Because most of the words of my father describe this city.

So after hearing that after the demolition was made, he rode his bicycle and rushed over with his colleagues, which promptly prevented the demolition of the Niangniang Temple.

Otherwise, Liu Qingshan and the others would probably only see a pile of ruins when they came here.

However, if you can stop it for a while, you cannot stop it for a lifetime. The general trend cannot be changed by one person.

Writer Shu is extremely entangled: Are development and protection really irreconcilable contradictions?

Although he wanted to protect, he did not have this power or a clear method, so he became more and more entangled in his heart.

Liu Qingshan finally revealed the whole story: "We will demolish this Niangniang Temple and the ancient buildings in these villages. Demolition from here and restoration in other places is equivalent to a drifting nest."

When Shu heard this, he couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart. He subconsciously stretched out his hands and grabbed Liu Qingshan's palm again: "Are you really going to do this?"

He had thought about this idea for a long time, but just thinking about it, he had no ability to implement it at all. The manpower and financial resources he consumed were not something he could support.

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "This is just a helpless move."

Writer Shu thought for a moment: "Even if your village has some strength in 100,000 yuan, I am afraid it cannot support such a large amount of consumption, right?"

It seems that writer Shu also knows Liu Qingshan.

"It's better to be able to do something than to do nothing." Liu Qingshan told the truth.

Writer Shu couldn't help but blushed slightly, and then he heard Liu Qingshan say again: "Writer Shu, you can speak loudly, this is also an action, it is worthy of admiration, so we are still comrades-in-arms."

As he heard these words, Writer Shu smiled again: "Comrade Xiao Liu, don't you remember my grudge?"

Liu Qingshan was stunned by his words: "What kind of hatred? It seems that this is the first time we meet today. What kind of hatred can we have?"

Writer Shu laughed: "Haha, a few days ago, I spoke in the newspaper and criticized the Jiapigou Literature Award you made in your village. It's just a mess."

It turned out that this was the case, and Liu Qingshan didn't feel a smile. He had no interest in paying attention to the debates in the newspapers.

During this period, the Jiapigou Literature Award has caused a lot of controversy in the outside world, causing a big discussion in the whole society.

People from all walks of life joined the discussion and made their voices.

Among them, especially the writers, there are the most popular groups, some of which are welcome and some oppose, and they are quarreling.

Writer Shu is an opponent. He has a straightforward temper and does not criticize the Jiapigou Literature Award for being unprofessional and irregular, and will directly use the bonus to talk about the matter.

Your prize is the highest in China. Where to place the literary awards named after old writers is clearly disrespectful to your predecessors.

He also took his father as an example: his father is also an influential writer. There is no literary award named after his father yet. Why is your small mountain village qualified?

Writer Shu has a great influence, so he has a large number of fans and is also the main force among opponents.

As a result, I never expected that today I could meet the initiator of the Jiapigou Literature Award and run into a trench. This was really a bit funny.

When Liu Qingshan figured out the twists and turns in this, he didn't care much about it at all. Anyway, the writer An Anxin is continuing to create in Jiapigou, and his body is gradually recovering, so the Jiapigou Literature Award is worth it.

So he smiled and said, "Writer Shu, I won't say it in advance, at least in this matter, we are partners."

Writer Shu stretched out his hand for the third time: "Okay, since you have paid and worked hard to do such a good thing, of course you have to be me!"

"I can do nothing about money, but I can do my best in other aspects."

When they held each other again, Liu Qingshan was also slightly happy: They were not short of money or people, but they lacked such a leader.

To build a huge film and television city, from layout to planning, to architectural style, etc., there are many professional things involved, from architecture to culture, to folk customs, etc., and it is not a single person's power.

Writer Shu has this passion and has connections in these aspects. It is definitely a perfect match for them to join forces.

Holding Shu's enthusiastic and powerful palm, Liu Qingshan also admired him very much. Logically speaking, the two sides are fighting now. Although it is a battle of money, this kind of battle is often more intense.

As a result, Writer Shu was able to seek common ground while reserving differences and cooperate with him. This vision is indeed worthy of admiration.

They formed a united front, and Wang Zhan was not idle either. He drove a jeep and went to discuss with the project leader.

After a while, he came back excitedly: "The negotiation has been completed. I will wait for us for half a month to suspend the demolition here."

Now even Writer Shu was secretly shocked: This energy is quite large.

Wang Zhan was also burning his butt: "Qingshan, time is not waiting for anyone, what should I do later? Take out a charter immediately?"

Liu Qingshan was not too busy: "It's already noon, so I'll go back to the city for dinner first, pull all the village cadres in each village, and discuss together."

After saying that, he turned to Writer Shu again: "You go together too?"

Of course, Writer Shu would not refuse and asked someone to put the bicycle they rode into the truck of the Great Liberation.

Village Chief Wang Daniu also gathered all the village cadres from these ten villages together and brought the things he brought to the city together.

I directly found a big restaurant and sat on two tables.

After a while, all kinds of dishes were served like flowing water, and everyone was swallowing secretly.

Although these village cadres are in the suburbs of the capital, most of them have never been to the Flag-raising Square.

After drinking a glass of wine, Liu Qingshan then gave Wang Zhan a wink, and the guy stood up:

"Dear fellow villagers, our Longteng Company is preparing to build a big project, and we still need more help."

This kid is really eloquent, and he listens to the Beijing movies with kindness.

After listening to Wang Zhan telling the complete plan, the village cadres were also excited, but the one who was most excited was Writer Shu.

In addition to being excited, he was more shocked: he never expected that the young man named Liu Qingshan in front of him could actually plan such a huge plan.

Isn’t this exactly what he always wanted to do but was not able to do?

He could no longer suppress his inner excitement and stood up from his seat: "I'm the one who counts me, I can't do it, but it's okay to move my mouth and run errands."

Liu Qingshan also made a decision directly: "Okay, then I'll hire you as a consultant!"

After saying that, he laughed twice again: "That's the debate on Jiapigou Literature Award..."

Writer Shu waved his hand: "Without doing such a down-to-earth thing now, who has the time to quarrel!"
Chapter completed!