Chapter 802 This is an inspirational story (ask for a monthly ticket)

  The next day, the media in Seoul was overwhelming, full of news about the performance of the Huaxia Heart to Heart Art Troupe.

  The most used title is: Dae Jang Geum, the pride of the Korean nation!

  The photo of Xiao Jinzi with a bright smile on his face has made the headlines of many newspapers. In the photo, the little guy is grinning, showing his white teeth and one missing tooth, making him look cute and cute.

  In an instant, she became the daughter of the nation. That’s right, the people of South Korea think so: anyway, they belong to the same nation, so of course they belong to us.

  In addition, the reports on Mr. Mountain and Hurricane Girl are also very eye-catching.

  Liu Qingshan and the others were having breakfast in the dining room in the morning, and Lao Cui read with the newspaper, leaving Liu Qingshan speechless:

  Basically, it is the report that Mr. Mountain loves Daehan Munhwa and deduces Dae Jang Geum passionately.

  The most amazing thing is that there is a newspaper, and I don’t know where to dig out Liu Qingshan’s native place. It happens to be the Kyrgyz province with the largest number of Koreans, so it is found out that Mr. Mountain is also of the same family as them.

  Leaving Liu Qingshan speechless, Gao Lingfeng cheerfully persuaded him: "At least our goal has been achieved, which has greatly deepened and promoted the friendly relationship between the two countries."

   "Then you can't sell me to them."

  Liu Qingshan was also joking: "Little Jinzi is so cute, let's sell her!"

  Everyone was laughing and joking, and the dinner table was full of joy.

   All previous worries and worries dissipated, and everyone became confident again.

  Although they are a little uncomfortable with the media style here, from another perspective, it also reflects that they are indeed very popular.

  Under the hype of the media, the organizers were overjoyed, because the people who bought tickets were very enthusiastic.

  The tickets for the day were sold out early, and there were countless people clamoring for tickets.

  The organizer immediately made a bold decision: change the venue, and go to the Jamsil Sports Complex, which can accommodate 100,000 people.

   As for whether there can be 100,000 spectators, hehe, anyway, as long as there are 50,000 spectators, it will make a lot of money.

  However, after such a toss, tonight's performance will obviously have to be postponed by one day. After all, preparations such as setting up the venue and debugging equipment are also very cumbersome.

  The organizer communicated the situation with Liu Qingshan, and of course Liu Qingshan had no objection, 10,000 people also sang, and 100,000 people also sang, and they could increase their income.

   Things were quickly settled: today we will take a day off, and the singers can move freely.

  The organizer arranged translators and tour guides to lead the guests around Seoul.

  Liu Qingshan originally wanted to take a walk with him, but in the end a guest came to the door.

  The person who came was an old friend Cui Minhao. He also found the hotel after reading the news in the newspaper.

  As an old friend, Cui Minhao received a lot of hospitality in Liu Qingshan's hometown.

   This time Liu Qingshan came to South Korea with great difficulty. No matter what, he wanted to do his best as a landlord.

  After the two embraced, they sat down and chatted. Of course, they were talking about the investment in Huaxia.

  Cui Minhao said faintly: Mr. Jin, the old president, regrets selling the food factory now, because after these few months, people with a discerning eye gradually feel that the situation is not as dire as imagined.

  Many people who were eager to sell their industries in China are now a little aware that something is wrong.

  Mr. Jin's food factory is still good. Liu Qingshan did not deliberately lower the price, and still maintains a good cooperative relationship.

   However, there are only a few who can make a move, after all, and the Samsung side has suffered a greater loss.

  The main reason is that you want to sell, but there must be someone who can afford it, right?

  So most of the enterprises are not taken over by anyone, and after a few months of hard work, suddenly another village emerges. You can argue with someone.

   On the contrary, those Babas who sold the factory now probably have blue intestines.

  The two chatted for a while, and Cui Minhao invited Liu Qingshan to his home as a guest. Here, if you can invite someone to your home, you must be a close friend. If you have a normal relationship, you will find a tavern outside.

  Using the words of the past, this is a good relationship between the whole family.

  Liu Qingshan also understood this, so he readily agreed.

  Cui Minhao made another request: his youngest daughter admires Lao Cui very much, and see if he can go to his house as a guest together.

   It happened that Lao Cui didn't want to go shopping and was in his room, so Liu Qingshan called him, after all, there was someone who knew the situation, so he wouldn't be rude when he was a guest at someone's house.

  Old Cui soon appeared, holding Xiao Jinzi in his hand, and they got along quite well as they were a junior.

   Then let’s go together, Cui Minhao was also overjoyed, he saw it in the newspaper: this little singer is simply too popular.

   Several people happened to be in the same car. Cui Minhao drove across the bridge. At this moment, the Han River had just formed a thin layer of ice.

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel very happy: "Old friend, you live in Jiangnan, haha, I just want to sing you a Jiangnan style."

  Although less than one percent of the population lives in Jiangnan, it is a wealthy area of ​​the city, roughly equivalent to Manhattan or Beverly Hills.

  Cui Minhao also shook his head with a smile: "I'm at best a middle class, but I'm not rich. I bought an apartment and needed a loan. There's nothing I can do. The educational conditions here are better."

  In fact, it is similar in any country, and housing in school districts is very tight.

   Arriving at the apartment building of Cui Minhao's house, Liu Qingshan asked, and it actually cost nearly half a million dollars, which is really not something ordinary citizens can afford.

  That is to say, Cui Minhao has developed well in the company in the past few years, and his income has increased a lot, so he dared to buy a house here.

  Cui Minhao's family has heard the news and greeted him: there is Cui Minhao's wife, a gentle middle-aged woman, wearing a traditional long skirt.

  A ten-year-old daughter, Cui Wenji, is very quiet.

   But when he saw Lao Cui, his eyes lit up immediately, obviously he was his little fan.

   There is also a tall and handsome young man, Cui Jinzhu, the eldest son of Cui Minhao, who is a year or two older than Liu Qingshan, but he bows and calls Liu Qingshan "uncle".

   Liu Qingshan waved his hands again and again: "We are all about the same age, we have different opinions."

   Cui Jinzhu did not follow. People here have a very strong family concept. If he dares to call his father's friend a brother, he will be punished later.

   On the contrary, Xiao Jinzi cheerfully held hands with Cui Wenji, and then exchanged gifts.

  Old Cui also respectfully handed over the gift he brought to the hostess, and Liu Qingshan just bought some Taiji Ginseng on the way here.

   Now that he has become a senior all of a sudden, he seems to feel sorry for not giving out some gifts.

   Fortunately, he likes to bring some bits and pieces to give away, so he took out a jade rabbit pendant and hung it around Cui Wenji's neck, making the little guy very happy.

   As for Cui Jinzhu, there is no suitable gift, so he can only give up first.

   "Boss, do you have mine?"

  Little Jinzi envied her, she also followed Xiaosengzi's example and called Liu Qingshan the boss.

   "Of course, but I will give it to you after returning to China."

  Liu Qingshan touched Xiao Jinzi's head, this girl performed a few performances in South Korea, and then she had to go back to her country, she was still in elementary school, after she went back, go to Shan Hai Zhai and ask her to choose one.

  The hostess also bowed to thank, Cui Minhao felt that Liu Qingshan's gift was too expensive, and the jade was a good thing at first glance.

  But he didn't say anything, he just went to Liu Qingshan's house later to make up for it.

   Entering the house, the room has a wooden floor, put on slippers, Xiao Jinzi was led by Cui Wenji to play in her room, and everyone sat on the floor.

  The hostess brought ginseng tea. Here, Korean ginseng culture permeates every aspect of life and is the most important tonic in South Korea.

  Of course, it’s all planted ginseng now.

  Liu Qingshan remembers that the company Cui Minhao worked for wanted to deforestation and plant ginseng in Jiapigou, but Liu Qingshan rejected it.

  Because the environment in which ginseng grows is relatively special, and the woodland is rich in humus, it is the most suitable.

   It's just this approach, which is too destructive and not advisable.

  But if you use the wasteland to grow ginseng, it's okay.

  The most important thing is that the climate in their hometown is very suitable for the growth of ginseng.

   In this regard, cooperation is possible, but I don't know if Cui Minhao intends to jump ship and go it alone.

  The floor should be heated under the ground. Sitting on it, drinking ginseng tea and chatting, is still very comfortable.

  During the period, Cui Wenji came out with a few small notebooks and asked Lao Cui to sign them, which were probably given to her classmates.

  Old Cui also wrote his name with a smile, and wrote words such as "learning progress", the little girl was very happy.

  During the chat, Liu Qingshan asked about Cui Jinzhu's situation. It turned out that he had just graduated from university. When he was in college, he majored in history, and he is currently staying at the school to teach.

  Cui Jinzhu said respectfully: "Uncle, I also had the honor to watch the performance yesterday, it was very exciting."

  His school also issued free tickets, so Cui Jinzhu also went.

   After finishing speaking, he nodded to Old Cui with a smile: "I came out of school today and saw that many students in the campus imitated your horse-riding dance. Unfortunately, it would be better if there is a soundtrack."

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel moved: "That's easy to do. If possible, I can select a few songs from the concert and make a tape."

  Liu Qingshan didn't know that the organizer had already started to think about this idea, and was negotiating with the team leader Gao Lingfeng.

  In South Korea, entertainment is relatively developed, so the business sense is also very keen.

  Cui Minhao’s family has nothing to do with the entertainment industry, so they quickly changed the subject. Cui Jinzhu said to Liu Qingshan:

   "Uncle, I like Dae Jang Geum's song very much. Is it called calling?"

  Uncle is an uncle, Liu Qingshan is also very helpless, now that he is an uncle, he must give his nephew some advice.

  So Liu Qingshan said: "Jin Zhu is studying history, but in fact, with your literary quality, you can write a story about Dae Jang Geum."

  With no other gifts to give, Liu Qingshan could only give a more elegant gift.

  Cui Jinzhu's eyes lit up when he heard that, but then he shook his head regretfully: "Unfortunately, there are limited records of Xu Changjin's deeds in history books."

   "It is precisely because there are few, that it is easy to compose and create." Liu Qingshan felt that this eldest nephew was a bit old-fashioned, like a history student.

   I didn’t see it. After a few years, those jokes and the like began to become popular.

   "Uncle said so." Cui Jinzhu's attitude is really good.

  Cui Minhao also thinks this is a good idea, because he knows Liu Qingshan better and prefers to create in partnership with others.

   Moreover, every book written is very popular.

  He knows his son well. He has nothing to say about his knowledge, but his brain is not very bright. If he can get Liu Qingshan's advice, then maybe he can really make a difference.

  Then smiled and said: "Qingshan, you don't have to be polite, just like treating your own children and nephews."

  Since his father said so, Liu Qingshan is not polite, and tells Cui Jinzhu the outline of the story in the TV series Dae Jang Geum in his memory.

  Cui Jinzhu took a pen and recorded while listening, but his brows gradually frowned, and finally he couldn't help it, and interrupted Liu Qingshan:

   "Uncle, it doesn't seem to be like this in history."

  Even Cui Minhao couldn't stand it anymore, and knocked his son on the head: "Why don't you get the hang of it, this is not writing a historical paper, this is a story, do you understand the story?"

  Don't say it, this really opened Cui Jinzhu up.

  While listening, he also combined the outline of the story told by Liu Qingshan with the big background and major events of the Li Dynasty, and derived many characters and plots, and reported to Liu Qingshan excitedly.

   "Yes, that's it. This is an inspirational story, so come up with inspiration." Liu Qingshan also showed a teachable appearance.

During the period, the hostess came over to pour tea a few times. She wanted to urge dinner, but seeing a few people chatting happily, especially her own son, who was taught by an expert, seemed to be enlightened. This is a rare opportunity, so she didn't urge Have a meal.

   "Uncle, I understand, thank you for your teaching." After Liu Qingshan finished speaking, Cui Jinzhu paid respects.

  That's right, in the tradition here, there is also a kneeling ceremony.

  Surprised, Liu Qingshan quickly helped Cui Jinzhu up, this child is too sincere.

   "Grandma, I'm hungry." Little Cui Wenji and Xiao Jinzi ran out holding hands. The two little girls had a good time playing, and their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat.

   "I'm neglecting the guests, let's eat now." The hostess hurriedly opened the meal.

   Still sitting on the ground, setting up a long table, and serving colorful dishes, the hostess's craftsmanship is still good.

   Of course, kimchi is also indispensable, but at this formal banquet, kimchi is just an embellishment.

  Liu Qingshan also drank a little wine. The alcohol here is generally not high in alcohol, usually around 20 degrees.

  This kind of family banquet has a relaxed and warm atmosphere, so Liu Qingshan ate very satisfied, and ate three bowls of rice.

  Little Jinzi's belly was also full from eating, the little girl stayed up late last night, so after eating, she went to sleep in Cui Wenji's room.

  It is very convenient to sleep, just lay down on the floor with a bedding.

  Liu Qingshan was also a little envious in his heart: It’s better to be a child, sleep when you’re full, carefree.

   On the contrary, the older you get, the more troubles you have, the less happy you become. It is better for people to maintain a pure heart.

   Thinking about how stupid I was when I was a child, I still look forward to growing up early.

   As everyone knows, that is the happiest time in life.

  (end of this chapter)