"Old Yang, don't be angry, don't be angry." Wu Jie leaned over to the old man and reached out to help the old man gently stroke the back.

While speaking, two guards rushed over, one of them stood up and held Director Zhou: "Chief, how to deal with this person?"

Hearing that tone, if the old man waved his hand and said, "It's a break from pulling it out", the two guards would immediately execute it. The armed forces around their waists were really wearing gun holsters.

The old man waved his hand: "It's a peaceful era now, don't fight and kill, let people go."

The guard then dispelled Director Zhou, but he was still full of vigilance.

Director Zhou almost urinated. It took him a long time to recover and bowed to the old man repeatedly: "Old leader, I'll disturb you from being purified. Let's leave now."

"I'm not a leader, I'm just a veteran." Old Man Yang's tone was still very ruthless.

Wu Jie also quickly explained from the side: "Old Yang has participated in the old Red Army who has participated in the Long March. After liberation, he was arranged to take charge of security at Prince Gong's Mansion. The old man has always lived here."

Liu Qingshan, who had been watching the bustling side for a long time, couldn't help but blink: It's amazing, it turns out to be a nail owner.

Logically speaking, the back garden has been opened to the public and no one is allowed to live in it, and this old comrade is obviously an exception.

"Don't say that the water in Kunming pond is shallow, and watching fish is worse than Fuchun River. Brother, don't say anything but you like to listen. Prince Gong's mansion is about to be rebuilt, and the back garden is also open to the public. It's noisy. It's better to find a quiet place."

The second master went up to talk, and the old man glanced at him, rolled his eyelids, and said nothing.

I guess if it weren't for the fact that the second master was of the same age, he would have yelled long ago.

Wu Jie signaled to the second master, Mr. Yang, who is used to living here, will not work if anyone comes.

Mr. Li and his friends hid far away, for fear of causing trouble.

Their team was still together and muttering in a low voice, probably feeling a little tricky.

At this moment, Liu Qingshan came to the old man, as if he was talking about something.

Young Master Li couldn't help but feel happy: Haha, isn't this going to ask for scolding?

With the old soldier's hot temper, he must not get well, so he must go up and see the fun.

Of course, Mr. Li was so happy to see that Liu Qingshan was defeated.

When he came to the front, he saw that Old Yang was blowing his beard and glaring at him:

"Boy, you mean you want to drive me away. Let me tell you, unless I die here!"

Mr. Li felt so happy: Haha, Liu Qingshan, you have today and you are scolded by someone pointing at the nose. It’s so satisfying!

Liu Qingshan still smiled: "Old man, I heard that the biggest regret of the Prime Minister back then was that he did not repair Prince Gong's Mansion. Now with such an opportunity, do you have the heart to make the Prime Minister's last wish fail?"

This time, the old man did not say anything anymore, but frowned his eyebrows and stared at Liu Qingshan.

The eyes were very terrifying, with a murderous aura. Even though the tiger was old, its heroic spirit was still there.

Although he did not contact the old man's gaze head-on, Mr. Li was so scared that he was shocked, then took a few steps back, his heart thumped.

Liu Qingshan is not as cowardly as him. He still faces him calmly, and even the smile on his face remains unchanged.

"You little baby is quite brave. Whose child are you?"

Mr. Yang's tone suddenly eased, and those who came from that era all admired the Prime Minister.

In his opinion, Liu Qingshan must be the general.

Before Liu Qingshan could answer, the second master took over the conversation: "Brother, this kid is named Liu Qingshan, and his family is not a soldier."

"But, Qingshan is amazing. A few days ago, I just bought an aircraft carrier from the Russians. Haha, it's amazing."

"Aircraft carrier, really?" Old Yang grabbed Liu Qingshan's arm and his movements were still very fast.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Old man, you can only transport it back when the limelight has passed. At that time, please go up and review it."

"Hahaha, OK, OK!" Old Yang laughed happily, then waved to the guard behind him: "Pack up the things and move."

Both guards were stunned: Mr. Yang often said that even if he died, he would still be buried here. Why did he change his mind today?

Old Yang glared: "Why don't you go quickly!"

"Yes!" After saluting, the guard quickly walked away.

Old Yang turned around, looked at Liu Qingshan again, and finally reached out and patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder: "Hey a good boy!"

After saying that, he carried the stool and walked away, humming:

"The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of expeditions, and thousands of miles of waters are just waiting..."

Liu Qingshan also watched the old man go away. This was a respectable and lovely old soldier with a strong military style on him.

After Mr. Yang disappeared, Wu Jie happily approached Liu Qingshan and gave a thumbs up:

"Mr. Liu, you're still amazing. We almost got tired of our mouths. Mr. Yang was also unable to get in. Today I was moved by you!"

"It's the old man who understands the truth, but it's not my credit." Liu Qingshan didn't like to take credit for himself.

Director Zhou also walked up with a shy face and chatted with Liu Qingshan. He finally knew that this Mr. Liu is extraordinary.

So the team continued to move forward, passed through a moon gate, and entered the front of Prince Gong's mansion.

Just now, the flowers were still green and willows were covered with ruins and ruins, as if they were walking into another world at once.

"If there is no emergency repair, it will be completely demolished and rebuilt." In the meantime, Mr. Liang felt extremely distressed.

Judging from the current situation, many buildings have been seriously damaged, and even the hall has completely collapsed and turned into a pile of rubble. It is impossible to see what it originally looked like. This will undoubtedly bring great trouble to future reconstruction work.

Wu Jie also looked regretful: "Repairing the old is as old as it is, this is the proposition put forward by Mr. Liang back then. On this basis, we formulated the principle that repairing the old is as old as it is, to completely restore the original appearance of Prince Gong's Mansion, which is even more difficult."

"I would have found the drawings of that year."

The second master also sighed, because he also knew that this kind of extravagant hope was simply impossible to achieve.

Liu Qingshan thought about it and expressed his own opinion: "Maybe we can promote it in the newspaper and collect photos of Prince Gong's Mansion back then."

"In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, some photos should be left. In the late Qing Dynasty, Prince Gong's Mansion often hosted foreign missionaries, and there might be photos."

Everyone couldn't help but lit up their eyes. Wu Jie was most excited: "It's possible, very likely, but these photos must be in foreign museums or private hands, so it's probably more difficult to get them back."

"It's okay to remake it. There are people in my museum who specifically contacted business in Europe and the United States. I'll ask them to pay attention."

Liu Qingshan knew that it was really difficult to repair the past as before.

Although you can invite some familiar elderly people to recall the approximate building and location, the specific style is the most intuitive photo.

Everyone walked and talked, and there was a huge ruin in front of them. Wu Jie pointed to this place and introduced: "This place turned out to be the main hall of Prince Gong's Mansion and the Yinluan Hall."

I have heard of the Golden Palace, and this is the first time I have heard of it.

Wu Jie turned into a tour guide: "It is said that the corrupt official gave the hall this name when he lived here, which shows how popular he was at that time, second only to the emperor. It would be strange if he was not unlucky."

"As a human being, you still can't be too arrogant." The second master also sighed.

At this time, Uncle De brought by Mr. Li asked: "Mr. Wu, how much money does it take to rebuild this hall?"

Wu Jie has spent so many years resting on rebuilding Prince Gong's Mansion, so he said: "At present, the price level is enough to be several million. This kind of building has very exquisite materials, and of course the price is high."

"Just like the beams and pillars of the hall, you need to use a whole piece of nanmu."

Uncle De nodded: "Mr. Wu, how much does it cost to repair the entire royal palace?"

Wu Jie did not hide it, and re-telled what he had told Liu Qingshan to Mr. Li's team.

The cost of 1 billion Chinese currency is indeed quite high, and even for the Li family, it is a big project.

Mr. Li, Uncle De and others studied it, and then said to Director Zhou and Wu Jie:

"The construction funds account for only a small part, and most of them are used for relocation, and this aspect should be led by the government."

Wu Jie didn't say anything, he understood: this Hong Kong businessman is here to get a bargain.

If the government has this ability, is there still a 200 million to 300 million repair costs? Why should we find someone to cooperate?

In contrast, Liu Qingshan just promised to be so happy, much better than Hong Kong businessmen.

Wu Jie didn't know that Mr. Li was purely from a business perspective and putting interests first in everything;

As for Liu Qingshan, in addition to interests, he also has a love for this land, including feelings.

So emotionally speaking, Wu Jie hopes to cooperate with Liu Qingshan.

However, he is just the small person in charge of the scenic spot management office. He is gentle and does not keep his words.

However, Director Zhou can please Mr. Li: "Mr. Li, I will respond to this opinion to the superiors and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Liu Qingshan next to him didn't say anything, but just laughed twice in his heart.

Everyone walked around and returned to the office. Young Master Li used another big move. He gestured to his subordinates, and someone took out a folder from his briefcase.

After opening it, Mr. Li pointed to an old paper sealed inside and said:

"Actually, we came here this time and brought the land deed from Prince Gong's Mansion. Theoretically, this land should belong to us."

Even Liu Qingshan was stunned for a moment: It’s not such a coincidence, right?

So he also went up and took a look. Although he was not a professional appraiser, he had just seen a similar picture in his museum yesterday, which was roughly the same as this one.

The only difference is that the one in Liu Qingshan’s hand is the land deed from the back garden, while the one that Mr. Li took out was the land deed from the front yard.

If the two parts are combined, it will be complete.
To be continued...