Chapter 908 Qingshan Museum (ask for a monthly ticket)

   "Grandpa, let me feel your pulse." The little six came out to lead the charge again, and first returned to see Mr. Yuan Bai.

  The old gentleman is now nearly eighty years old, a little fat, he stretched out his hand cheerfully, and stroked the head of Xiaoliuzi: "Then there is Mr. Lao."

   One sentence, Mr. Xiao, made the little six pursed their lips in joy.

  Liu Qingshan pretended to cough: "Lao Liu, give grandpa a good diagnosis and treatment. Grandpa is a national treasure."

  Little Liu nodded his chin: "National treasure, isn't that at the same level as giant pandas?"

  People in the room couldn't help but smile and speak childishly, so everyone just took it for fun.

  And the old man also had an anecdote, which was about this. One year, the old man was ill, and there were so many people who came to ask for words.

  The old man pasted a handwritten note on the door: The giant panda is sick.

   What happened, this note was also taken away.

  Xiao Liuzi took the old man's pulse with a decent look, and then nodded his head: "It's much better, but it's best to take two courses of acupuncture to consolidate it."

  The old man is very happy. He knows his own body best. In the past two years, his vision was blurred and he was almost blind.

  After the diagnosis and treatment of the dumb grandpa, acupuncture and decoction were used, and the two-pronged approach achieved remarkable results.

   Now apart from not being able to read books with eyes for a long time, there is no hindrance to seeing things.

  For a master of calligraphy and identification, the inability to see with the eyes is really a painful torture.

  Although my husband is indifferent and lives his life in peace, who would not want to be able to get rid of the darkness and enjoy the light?

  Then the dumb grandfather also checked the old man's pulse, and the conclusion was similar to that of the little six. He gestured with his hand for a while, to the effect that: My brother's body is very strong, and he can last for a long time.

  The fact is indeed the case. The old man has lived in his nineties and is a long-lived person, which has a lot to do with his state of mind.

  Grandpa Mute gave me a prescription. As for the matter of acupuncture and moxibustion, I entrusted it to Capital Medical University, where Grandpa Mute brought many students.

   During the whole process, Fatty Jin waited on him. He is the youngest apprentice of the master, equivalent to a closed disciple, and he is more favored.

  After the diagnosis and treatment were completed, the old gentleman said happily: "Little Jinzi, you are here to help during this time."

   Fatty Jin nodded again and again. He is now also a research institute of the Palace Museum, and he is a professional. There is no problem at all to guide Liu Qingshan's private museum.

   This can be regarded as a little favor from the old gentleman, which is what Liu Qingshan needs.

   After telling the disciples, they started chatting. The old man chatted more with the dumb grandpa.

  Although the dumb grandfather is younger, only in his early 60s, but in terms of health preservation, he is passed down from his ancestors, so the old brothers chatted very speculatively.

   You know, the ancestor of the dumb grandfather Tang Dynasty, known as Sun Laoxian, lived for more than a hundred years.

  Little Liuzi works as an interpreter conscientiously. She looks pleasing and is also loved by the old man. In the end, the old man took a white jade finger wrench from his hand and gave it to Xiao Liuzi.

  Little Six is ​​so clever, he waved his little hands again and again: "Grandpa, you don't charge for writing for others, and I don't charge for treating others, hehe."

  The old man was very happy: "This is not a consultation fee, it is a gift from the elders."

   "Oh, thank you, grandpa." Little Six finally accepted it. Her fingers were too thin, so of course she couldn't wear it.

  So I tied it with a red thread and hung it around my neck, my little face was very happy.

   Fatty Jin looked at it secretly: This finger is the master's favorite thing. It is said that it was passed down by the emperor's ancestors, so why don't you just give it away like this?

  Liu Qingshan also knew that this object must be extraordinary, but thinking about it, the old man and the master are the same kind of people, and they don't care so much about these external things, so they are relieved.

   After drinking a cup of tea, Liu Qingshan and Uncle Lu took the two pictures of hibiscus.

  Even a man who was as calm as an old man could not help being a little excited. He took out the magnifying glass and began to look carefully, which lasted for more than half an hour.

   "Grandpa, be careful not to use your eyes for a long time." Xiao Liuzi reminded beside him.

  The old man raised his head and let out a slight breath: "It's the painting, yes, when I was young... I won't mention it."

  At this moment, the expression on the old man's face was very complicated. He was never willing to mention his life experience, but those things that were integrated into his blood were innate.

  No one else spoke, probably the old man was thinking about the past, so no one bothered.

   After a long time, the old man's smile reappeared on his face. He looked at Liu Qingshan and said, "It's a good thing to find something lost, Xiao Jinzi. You are in charge of finishing this matter."

   Fatty Jin kept nodding his head, and almost shouted "嗻".

  After reading the ancient paintings, the old man was very interested: "I feel very uneasy today. After I go back, I will write a few lines and ask Xiao Jinzi to bring them here another day."

  Liu Qingshan also understood, the old gentleman is equivalent to issuing a certificate of appraisal.

  With this, no one will question the authenticity of this painting, after all, I saw it when I was a child.

"Thank you, sir."

  Liu Qingshan quickly thanked, and suddenly thought of something again: "Sir, I wonder if I can inscribe the name of the private museum?"

  The old man nodded with a smile. Of course, he wouldn't mind this kind of effort.

  Naturally, at noon, the old man will be staying for dinner, which is not far from the restaurant in the film and television city.

   It happened that Mr. Liang and the second master were also overseeing the work here. The second master and the old man were also old acquaintances, so they made a table together.

  Most of them are elderly, so the diet is mainly light, and they are all mountain products brought by Liu Qingshan.

  Hearing that Liu Qingshan was going to open a private museum, the second master and the others were also very interested, and they all followed in the afternoon to have a look.

  As for the old gentleman, he was sent home to rest by Fatty Jin.

  The construction officially started the next day, and Fatty Jin recruited several experts to help with the staff.

  Looking at this posture, just arranging the various exhibition halls, it will take less than a month to come down.

  According to the planning of several experts, in the museum, there are roughly set up exhibition halls such as porcelain hall, calligraphy and painting hall, jade hall, furniture hall, and bronze hall.

   As for future needs, it can be further enriched, such as ancient coins, carvings and the like.

  Liu Qingshan never imagined that it would be so troublesome to set up a museum.

  Although he has been drawing a lot these years, he only found out after putting these collections in that they still look empty.

   It seems that this matter is a long-term and arduous task, and we must continue to work hard.

  This principle is probably similar to the fact that when the book is used, you will hate it less.

  Grandpa Dumb also made his own contribution to the museum, taking out all the ancient jades collected in Hongshan over the years.

  After seeing it, Liu Qingshan set up a small exhibition hall to display Hongshan jade.

  On Sunday, the fourth and fifth came to watch the excitement. After entering this exhibition hall, they insisted on taking off the Hongshan jade worn around their necks and putting them on display.

  The fourth little one also said: "Brother, you look too open here, there are too few things."

  The museum is not a grocery store, Liu Qingshan asked them to take back the ancient jade they were wearing:

   It’s only two yuan short of you, and besides, it’s a gift from the dumb grandfather, and it’s worth wearing for a lifetime.

  I was busy until the end of November, and finally the museum was decorated. The opening day was set on December 2nd, which happened to be Sunday.

  Liu Qingshan means: Invite relatives and friends, set off two firecrackers, even if the business is open, there is no need to play those bells and whistles.

   On the second day, crowds began to gather in front of the gate of the museum.

  The three elders, the fourth, the fifth, and the younger six, held cigarettes and matches in their hands, and greeted the guests with smiles on their faces.

  At the beginning, all the people who came were acquaintances. At the film and television city, Wang Zhan led the people to arrive first, who told him to be the closest.

   Then there was the Jade Bird Science and Technology Park opposite, and more than a hundred people came at once.

  The temperature outside is already below zero. Liu Qingshan greets everyone to enter the building first. There is a special lounge here.

  Wu Tong led Xiaoli Haimingzhu and the others to bring everyone bottles of mineral water.

   This water is now considered a domestic brand-name product, and it has opened up overseas markets early.

   "It's all my own family, I do it myself."

   Liu Qingshan yelled, and then said: "Didn't you see, they all came empty-handed."

   Everyone laughed, and then they all did it themselves. This is the real one.

  Through the window glass, seeing another car coming in, Liu Qingshan took people out to meet him again.

  The people who came were from the sub-district office of the Asian Games Village. They were all old acquaintances, and the distance was close. When they heard the news, they rushed over to congratulate.

   These days, when opening a business or something, it is not popular to give gift money. When they meet each other, they say congratulations, then smoke a cigarette and drink a sip of water. It is simple and refreshing for each other.

   Let the guests go to the rest hall, and the people inside will all go to the various exhibition halls to visit.

   Afterwards, groups of people rushed over.

  Writers from the Writers Association, Writer Shu and that Writer Liu, etc., were all present. In the team, there were also Writers Lu and Gao Wenxue who had disappeared for a while.

  The awarding of the Nobel Prize will begin soon, so Writer Lu has already started preparing for going abroad.

  Writer Liu, as a senior, took out a certificate and handed it to Liu Qingshan.

  Some time ago, Liu Qingshan was invited to join the Writers Association, and the certificate was finally obtained. Liu Qingshan can also be regarded as a professional team.

   "Thank you, Mr. Liu, for the organization's trust." Although Liu Qingshan doesn't care about this, he still has to say something on the scene, after all, the old man also has good intentions.

  In China, they are still very particular about these things. There are big differences between inside and outside the system.

  Writer Lu received the most attention, after all, he was the first person to eat crabs.

  He has already invited Liu Qingshan as a member of his group of relatives and friends to receive the award together. With Liu Qingshan following him, Writer Lu has the bottom line.

   Of course, Liu Qingshan will not refuse such a thing, after all, it represents the image and glory of the country, and there must be no mistakes.

   Afterwards, a few more cars drove over, and Fatty Jin came supporting his teacher, and also followed many experts and scholars from the museum.

   It is reasonable to say that a public museum is a big national museum, and you must look down on a small private museum like you.

   It seems that the old man used his influence to find him to join him.

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel a little moved, he hurried forward to say hello, and invited the old man and the others inside to rest first.

   And after the employees and singers under the big tree came, it became even more lively.

  The girls are all gorgeous, and welcome the guests at the door.

  The little stool was still talking: "Boss, do you want us to sing a song alone to attract popularity?"

   "Isn't this the opening of a shopping mall?" Liu Qingshan was a little dumbfounded.

  The little stool sticks out its tongue: "Bring more people in, boss, you can also sell more tickets, right?"

  Liu Qingshan waved his hand: "My museum is open for free, okay?"

   "Ah, it's free, then I'll go to visit first, hee hee." The little stool ran into the museum.

  For this private museum, Liu Qingshan didn’t intend to make money for the entrance fee, and he didn’t like those three melons and two dates, and he was criticized by others.

  He just waited for the cultural relics in the collection to slowly appreciate in value.

  The guests came one after another, and many people from the film and television industry also came.

  Old Jiang has finished filming his first movie, so he came here cheerfully.

   Director Zhang also finished filming the big red lantern in the Qiao Family Courtyard and brought people to congratulate him.

   In addition, I love my family's crew, and I also took time to come over to support.

  Liu Qingshan realized that before he knew it, he had already left his mark on this city.

  When Professor Yan from the Department of Archeology of Peking University and the former teacher from the Department of Economics arrived, Liu Qingshan was even more moved: This is also her natal family.

  Unexpectedly, Lin Zizhou also brought two reporters here. The establishment of the first private museum in China is a small news.

  Of course there were some unexpected visitors. That Wang Fujun also came with the cheek to bring a few friends from the island country.

   This kid is slowly developing into a broker. According to him, these guests from the island country also came to Jade Bird Company to discuss the use of lithium battery patents.

  Since it was a gift of money, of course Liu Qingshan also welcomed it.

  However, these islanders are still not very popular, mainly because the lawsuit between Jade Bird and Sony is currently in full swing, and they have criminal records.

  At nine o'clock in the morning, the museum officially opened.

  There was no master of ceremonies at the scene, but everyone was busy following along and setting off firecrackers in a lively manner.

  Liu Qingshan briefly said a few words, thanked the guests, and then officially unveiled the plaque.

  Liu Qingshan held up a bamboo pole to pick up the red cloth covered on the plaque, but the bamboo pole was prepared a bit short, and there was still a small gap.

   "Move the ladder!" The fourth child slapped his hands vigorously, probably thinking it was fun.

   "It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Liu Qingshan saw the little six standing next to the little fourth, and looked up with his little head.

  Liu Qingshan raised Little Six with both hands, held her in both palms, and then held her high above his head.

  The little fourth child hurriedly handed the bamboo pole to the little six, who poked it twice, and finally took off the red silk.

it is good!

  Everyone was booing, clapping and laughing, and then looked up, only to see the antique signboard, under the sunlight, the five big golden characters shone brightly, which read:

   Castle Peak Museum.

  Hundreds of people applauded together. Amidst the applause, the first private museum in China was born.

  Who would have thought that this private museum would become a large national museum in the future.

  (end of this chapter)