Chapter 912 What kind of international joke is this (seeking a monthly ticket)

  Correctly hit, Liu Qingshan's immigration plan was unexpectedly used here.

   This trick really called the menacing islanders, feeling a little helpless.

  At this time, Comrade Zhao, who had been watching, stood up: "This matter has gone beyond our scope of authority, Mr. Sato, Mr. Watanabe, please forgive us for being powerless."

  Comrade Zhao spoke seriously, but he couldn't help laughing in his heart: This little Comrade Liu is really difficult enough.

   This is clearly to stay out of the matter. In fact, of course, it is still biased towards Liu Qingshan: Anyway, there are no formal immigrants yet, so we are still compatriots.

   Besides, Comrade Zhao has rich experience. When he heard that Liu Qingshan immigrated to a place like Lilan, he made a rough judgment in his heart.

   On the contrary, if he immigrated to a country like the United States, Comrade Zhao would not have such a reaction.

  Ito and the others had no choice but to stand up, even if they stayed here, it was meaningless.

   But before leaving, Ito still refused to give up: "We will definitely recover what belongs to us!"

   What responded to him was Liu Qingshan's chuckle: "I will do it too!"

  When the group left, the dignified atmosphere finally dissipated, and Fatty Jin approached Liu Qingshan happily:

   "Mr. Liu, you will be considered a foreign friend from now on, hehe."

  Lao Ma also came up to make fun of him: "Brother Qingshan, you are still a cow. It is not easy to beat up a little devil, but I want to ask, where is Lilan?"

  Liu Qingshan was also very happy. He waved his hand: "At first I wanted to immigrate, and then I moved back. Later, the situation changed, so I didn't plan to make a fuss. Now it seems that I really have to go through the formalities."

  Everyone also understands, and knowing that Liu Qingshan is not the same as those people who want to run to developed countries with sharp heads, they are completely relieved.

  The old Mr. Shan also said with a smile: "Qingshan, if you really leave, these treasures are absolutely not allowed to be taken away."

  Everyone laughed together, and then, under the leadership of the curator Uncle Lu, went to see their favorite treasures.

  This time, it is different from the morning. They are all taken out of the glass display cabinet and watched carefully.

  They all have an almost morbid obsession with cultural relics, and they can't get out after seeing them.

   Liu Qingshan saw that there was nothing wrong with him here, so he drove to the film and television city to pick up the fourth and fifth children and the others to go home.

  Back to the house in Liulichang, there are only family members left, and now more people can live in the house, because the original treasure room has also been emptied, leaving only a few pieces of old furniture for decoration.

  The treasure room is the main room. According to the old rules, the owner Liu Qingshan should live there.

   But Liu Qingshan felt sorry for his sister, so he asked the fourth and fifth to move in.

   In the past two days, the eldest brother-in-law Gao Xuexue and Writer Lu also lived here. When Liu Qingshan came back, a room full of people were studying.

  Liu Qingshan leaned over to listen, and it turned out that they were discussing clothing issues:

  Emma is from that continent, so she is more familiar with the situation: "Wang, of course you have to wear a tuxedo, that's what those award recipients used to do."

  This time to receive the award, Emma will also accompany her. She is not accompanying to receive the award, but mainly to go back to go through the immigration procedures.

  After getting along for a while, she has decided to officially marry Lao Maoer, so she started to go through the formalities, and the domestic side has already run out.

   "What kind of tuxedo?" The old hat really turned into an old hat this time.

   Actually, I don’t blame him. Few Chinese people have ever seen a tuxedo these days.

  Emma giggled: "Ai, when you become my groom, you will know."

   Seeing that he was about to digress, Gao Wenxue pushed down his glasses and began to express his opinion:

   "Actually, I think we should wear a Chinese tunic suit. This is the formal dress that can represent our country."

  Writer Lu also nodded. He seldom wears a suit, let alone a tuxedo.

  Liu Qingshan also interjected: "Then wear a Chinese tunic suit. Anyway, there are no hard and fast rules about what to wear at the awards ceremony. In the past, some people wore national costumes from their own country."

  Since Liu Qingshan had set the tone, it was unanimously approved, and Writer Lu also showed a smile on his face: "It happens that I still have a woolen uniform, which I made when I got married."

   "Brother Wang, your clothes are almost antique." Liu Qingshan was also happy: "Let's make a new one, and send yours to the museum later."

   "I'm afraid it's too late?"

   Writer Lu is a little worried. Today is already the 2nd. Normally, the awards are presented on the 10th. They still need to leave a few days earlier.

   "It's all ready, the entourage, all have new clothes."

   Liu Qingshan still attaches great importance to this matter, after all, it involves the dignity of the country.

   "I haven't tailored the clothes yet." Gao Wenxue was a little puzzled.

  Liu Qingshan laughed a few times: "The old master who came to the house a few days ago is a famous tailor in the capital. You don't need to measure the size. His eyes are the ruler!"

   Everyone was relieved, and Emma asked with a smile, "Have you ordered an evening dress for me?"

   "Second teacher, this is really not there. When you and uncle get married, I will give you a wedding dress."

  Liu Qingshan really didn't think about Emma, ​​it's mainly a tailor shop that only makes Chinese clothes.

  The clothes were delivered the next day, and everyone tried them on, and they all fit really well.

   And the materials are very elegant, and the workmanship is also fine. After wearing it, the whole person looks a bit more energetic.

   In fact, it is still a Chinese tunic suit, which is more suitable for the body shape and temperament of Chinese people.

  Writer Lu’s group of relatives and friends is actually not many, except for his wife, it is his good friend Gao Wenxue, plus Liu Qingshan and Boban.

  The other is the representative sent by the government, there is a leader of the Writers Association, Liu Qingshan also knows, is the old writer Liu who introduced him to join the Writers Association;

  The other is the leader of the cultural department, Geng, who Liu Qingshan is not familiar with, and the other is the translator and reporter accompanying the team.

  The clothes of these people are not under Liu Qingshan's control.

  Then there is the dumb grandfather and the little six sons, accompanied by Song Yizhen and two disciples, and set off together.

   But instead of going to Stockholm, they go to England.

Speaking of it, this is also related to the great fame of the dumb grandfather in the United States. Because celebrities such as the boxing champion and MJ have controlled the disease, coupled with the success in the field of AIDS treatment, the dumb grandfather was invited by the Royal Academy of Medicine. to lecture.

   This is a great thing to expand the influence of traditional Chinese medicine, and Liu Qingshan must support it.

  He has already called Lu Fang here, telling him to work as a follower for the dumb grandpa during this period of time.

   It was just to attend a ceremony, and it only took more than a week to go back and forth. Liu Qingshan made a simple arrangement at home, and then set off with the team.

  There is no direct flight to Stockholm at the moment, and the group flies to London first, and then transfers there.

  I got off the plane in London, and the next flight was just a few hours away, so I didn't go anywhere, just waiting at the airport.

   You have already eaten on the plane, and the service is still very good. The plane meal is not bad at all, and even for most people, it is delicious.

  So there is no need to go to the restaurant to eat, so take the time to rest.

   "Boss."

  A familiar voice came, it was Lu Fang who happily found Liu Qingshan and his party.

  Liu Qingshan patted him on the shoulder: "Are you still used to it here?"

   "Hey, it's okay, but I'm not used to eating."

  Lu Liang was very upset when he saw Liu Qingshan, then greeted other people, and finally said to the dumb grandfather respectfully:

   "Old man, when I came in just now, I saw people from the Royal College of Medicine outside holding a sign to meet the plane."

  Since they were invited, the organizers of course couldn't ask someone to take a taxi to rush there, that would be too dishonest.

  Mute Grandpa nodded, signaled to everyone, and then led his team to act separately for the time being.

   "Master, I'll see you off." Liu Qingshan was also free, and just went out to get some air.

   "Xiao Liu, don't wander around." Leader Geng obviously didn't know Liu Qingshan's background, and he gave an order.

   These days, people are more cautious when going abroad, especially the team leader. Apart from safety issues, there is another thing that worries the team members.

   There are many precedents for such a thing.

  Liu Qingshan did not explain, just nodded with a smile.

  Leader Geng was still worried, so he winked at Qian Translator, who accompanied the team, and told him to follow and watch.

  Liu Qingshan and his party came out of the hall, and they saw a group of people holding a sign with a line written in crooked Chinese characters: Welcome Mr. Sun from China.

   "Can't you ask a Huaxia student to write it?" Song Yizhen twirled his beard and smiled.

   Everyone walked over to meet him, and Qian Translator was just about to show his role.

   As a result, I saw the little girl in the team, smiling and waving to the foreigners, saying hello in English proficiently:

   "Hello, we are here, thank you for waiting here, thank you for your hard work!"

  Hey, Qian Translator couldn't help but widen his eyes: This little girl doesn't live abroad, does she?

  How did he know that his little six is ​​someone who can chat happily with big stars and boxing champions in foreign languages.

   A bearded man faced him with a smile: "Oh, welcome, cute little angel."

   Then he raised his head and extended his hand politely to the dumb grandfather: "Hi, Mr. Sun, welcome to come here. I'm Smith, and I'm in charge of your itinerary."

  The dumb grandfather didn’t know much English, he could only understand some simple ones, so Liu Qingshan translated it for Master.

   Translator Qian suddenly felt that it seemed a bit unnecessary for me to come with the team this time. This young man named Liu Qingshan could speak English better than him.

  The mute grandpa stretched out his big generous hand and shook hands with the people opposite.

  Liu Qingshan explained next to him: "My master can't speak, so I can't speak. Thank you for your welcome."

   "Oh, Mr. Mountain, it's a pleasure to meet you." Smith obviously recognized Liu Qingshan, and the smile on his face suddenly became stronger.

  He opened his arms and hugged Liu Qingshan: "Mr. Mountain, it turns out that you are still a doctor, which is really surprising."

  Liu Qingshan is quite well-known in England, so it is not surprising that he was recognized.

   But Qian Translator was a little shocked: Mountain? Does this name sound familiar?

  He is a translator after all, and he will often learn about foreign trends.

  Suddenly, Translator Qian's eyes widened: he finally knew who this Liu Qingshan was.

   Qian Translator's heart was full of turmoil: He never expected that such a powerful person was hidden beside him.

   What's even more ridiculous is that leader Geng was worried that he would take the opportunity to sneak away.

  Don't talk about defecting, if people are willing, it is estimated that there are not many countries in this world that can refuse people to join.

  Liu Qingshan greeted the other party a few times, explained the situation, and then told Lu Fang to take good care of Master and Little Six, and then prepared to ask Master to get in the car. After all, the winter here in London is not warm.

   And at this moment, a convoy slowly passed by. From what it looked like, it was obviously going to enter the parking lot directly through a dedicated passage.

   "It's the royal convoy. It seems to be taking a private jet to Stockholm to attend the grand ceremony."

  Smith said enviously, and took off his hat and bowed to pay tribute.

  The same is true for several other foreigners. It seems that the royal family is still very respected and loved in the eyes of ordinary people.

  The royal families of European countries are basically inextricably linked, so the annual Nobel Prize ceremony will also invite members of the royal families from various countries to attend, which can be regarded as mutual support.

  Liu Qingshan thought about the embarrassment that the royal family would not be able to fill up the fuel when flying in a private jet decades later, and he didn't feel it was funny.

   In fact, most members of the royal family, especially those on the fringes, are also living a tight life.

  I was thinking about it, when I heard a creak, a Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped, the window glass fell, and a smiling face appeared:

   "Mr. Mountain, did you expect to meet here?"

  The owner of this pretty face is really that Concubine Dai.

  There were two little boys in the car, waving at Liu Qingshan, obviously recognizing him too, it seems that the gift of meeting last time was not in vain.

  Liu Qingshan also smiled and waved: "What a coincidence, are you going to travel?"

   "We are going to Stockholm, unfortunately we cannot entertain Mr. Mountain."

   Concubine Dai has a very good impression of Liu Qingshan, and she also likes that song very much.

   "Then maybe we can meet in Stockholm."

   "Oh, Mr. Mountain is going there too, how about taking our plane?"

   "We still have a lot of people, so I won't disturb you." Liu Qingshan thanked.

  The two of them were like old friends. You chatted with each other sentence by sentence, but the result surprised the onlookers.

  Smith and others are envious, after all, not everyone is eligible to be invited by the princess.

   And that translator Qian almost popped his eyes out.

   "See you in Stockholm." Concubine Dai waved her hand, and the car continued on.

  Liu Qingshan bid farewell to Master, and then returned to the waiting hall.

   Seeing Liu Qingshan come back, followed by Qian Translator, Leader Geng was relieved, and took the opportunity to quietly ask Qian Translator: "Is there nothing wrong?"

   "Something's up, Mr. Liu was almost taken away just now." Translator Qian was still a little dizzy, so he didn't think too much about what he said.

  Leader Geng snorted: "I just guessed that this young man is not strong-willed and longs for the colorful world of developed countries. Did he get into some trouble just now and be taken away by the police?"

  Translator Qian blinked his eyes twice, then shook his head: "It's not the police, it's that Concubine Diana who wants to invite Mr. Liu to take a private jet to Stockholm."

   This time it was Leader Geng's turn to be dumbfounded. He was stunned for a long time, and finally muttered: "What international joke?"

  (end of this chapter)