Chapter 380: Liu Dong's Mobao

………… Therefore, by the time of the Song Dynasty, the famous Yan products were almost extinct. Since then, most of the inkstones have been shoddy or impostors from nearby rock streams. For example, the stone produced in Yushan near Longwei Mountain is one of the counterfeit products. Therefore, since ancient times, the genuine Longwei inkstone is rare, and the best is even more rare.

And Liu Dong also has two inkstones in his hands, but they are not of the highest quality. In addition to the value brought by the famous things, the value of the simple inkstone, the sum of the two parties in his hand is not as good as the top inkstone in Liu Weijun's hand at this moment, the length is less than 10 cm, the width is only four cm, and the thickness is 2 cm.

Obviously, this Venus dragon tail inkstone is also Liu Weijun's favorite, so after seeing the envious look on Liu Dong's face, he couldn't help but say with a smug face: "Speaking of which, this Venus dragon tail inkstone was bought from a stall when I visited the antique market, and it cost less than 100 yuan at that time!"

Looking at the pain that flashed in Liu Weijun's eyes, Liu Dong understood that this 100 yuan was definitely not 100 yuan today, most likely 100 yuan in the 80s, at that time, money was extremely valuable, and 100 yuan should be Liu Weijun's salary for half a year. But even so, being able to spend so much money to get a piece of Venus Dragon Tail Inkstone that is hard to find is considered a lot of luck.

"Maybe it was in that special era that the collection of antiques was far less hot than it is now, so there would be this kind of luck!" Liu Dong said secretly in his heart.

"Uncle Liu, can I use this dragon tail inkstone?"

He also wanted to try Su Dongpo's mouth, "astringent without leaving a pen, slippery without rejecting ink, melon skin and neat." The Venus dragon tail inkstone of "Golden Sound and Jade Virtue" is really as wonderful as the legend.

"Good. You can use it!" Liu Weijun agreed very happily.

See here. Liu Dong nodded, and took a piece of Red Star brand rice paper from An-Huijing County from the side, except for the Venus Longwei inkstone just now, Liu Weijun's pen, ink and paper here are also top-notch. It can be seen that the other party really likes calligraphy and Chinese painting very much.

After laying the rice paper, and then pressing it with a green jade paperweight, Liu Dong picked a small rabbit hao lake pen on the pen holder, and the lake pen and Hui ink, rice paper, and Duan inkstone are called the "four treasures of the study", swaying freely. Durable, known as "the best in the world", is the best of all brushes.

Picking up the brush, Liu Dong moistened the pen in the ink that had been polished before, took a deep breath, and expelled all the messy thoughts in his mind, and after the whole person's body and mind calmed down, Liu Dong held his breath and quickly wrote on the rice paper in front of him with the pen in his right hand.

And Liu Weijun, who was standing beside Liu Dong and saw all his demeanor in his eyes just now, couldn't help but nod appreciatively. When he turned his head to look at Liu Dong's handwriting. There was a look of surprise on his face, and then he became cautious again.

"Whew!" wrote down a total of 25 poems from his favorite Taizu "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha" in one breath. Liu Dong let out a long sigh.

Putting down the pen, Liu Dong once again looked at his cursive script "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha", and his face couldn't help but show a look of satisfaction.

"It seems that I haven't practiced for so long, but the level of calligraphy has not regressed!" Liu Dong said happily in his heart.

"Okay, good, Xiaodong, I really didn't expect you to write a good poem, this cursive "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha", the font is wild and uninhibited, the pen is strong and powerful, and it is really rare!" As he spoke, Liu Weijun's face showed a strong look of admiration.

"Uncle Liu has won the prize!" Liu Dong said modestly. In fact, cursive writing is not Liu Dong's best calligraphy, but regular script, Liu Dong has practiced since childhood, and its level is more than cursive, official, seal and line.

However, there is no need to talk about this at this time, otherwise it will have the intention of showing off and annoying people.

Seeing that Liu Weijun was admiring his cursive script "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha", Liu Dong looked at it a few more times, and then continued to look at the study, but when his eyes just saw Liu Weijun's desk, his pupils shrank suddenly, because there was a white paper on the desk of "Guanjiachong Road Construction Plan".

And seeing this white paper, Liu Dong almost subconsciously released his relics to look at it. But at a glance, Liu Dong was suddenly startled in his heart, and secretly said: "It's broken!"

"Xiaodong, I like your cursive script "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha" very much, I wonder if you can give it to me?" At this time, Liu Weijun turned around and asked.

Now, Liu Dong's mind is full of the road to be built in Guan Jiachong's plan, but after hearing Liu Weijun's words, Liu Dong quickly replied: "Since Uncle Liu likes it, of course it's no problem!"

"Hehe, then I'll thank you!"

Next, at the request of Liu Weijun, Liu Dong left a payment on the rice paper that had not yet dried. Then it was covered with an ordinary stone medal carved by his father when Liu Dong was learning calligraphy and Chinese painting in his hometown, and he had been carrying it with him since Liu Dong left his hometown, and later put it in the mustard seed space, so he borrowed the cover of his trouser pocket and took it out without arousing suspicion.

"Uncle Liu, is the county going to build a road for Guan Jiachong?" I couldn't suppress the question in my heart, Liu Dong hesitated for a moment after finishing the seal and then watched Liu Weijun admiring his calligraphy, and finally asked.

"Hey, how do you know?" Raising his head, Liu Weijun's face showed a hint of doubt. However, following the direction of Liu Dong's finger, he found the text he had placed on the desk at a glance, and at the beginning, when Liu Dong didn't come, he was looking at this in the study.

"Since you have seen it, then I will tell you about it! This document on the construction of Guanjiachong's external passage is still only a document, and there is no clue about the specific plan, and the funds have not yet been implemented! However, I believe that in another two to three years, when the county government's finances are sufficient, it will be time for this plan to be truly implemented!" After finishing speaking, Liu Weijun's face showed a hint of longing.

For him, a cadre born and raised in Guanjiachong, the greatest desire is to be able to lift his hometown out of poverty and become rich. And in order to achieve this goal, the first condition is to build the road first.

"Uncle Liu, can I take a look?" Liu Dong hurriedly said. After seeing Liu Weijun's puzzled look, Liu Dong hurriedly continued, "When I was sketching in Guanjiachong before, I always heard about road construction, road construction! Moreover, this time from there, Old Man Liu also specially explained that I remembered to mention this matter......

Hearing Liu Dong's words, Liu Weijun couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, long before Liu Dong, his old father didn't know how many times he mentioned it to him about building roads for the Guan family.

"Look at it, it's not a confidential article anyway!" After seeing a faint hint of longing in Liu Dong's eyes, Liu Weijun quickly nodded.

"Thank you, Uncle Liu!" Liu Dong said happily.

"Hey, what are you thanking for! It's not a big deal!" Although he said that, Liu Dong's modesty and courtesy still made Liu Weijun very useful in his heart.

At this time, after getting permission, Liu Dong immediately walked to the desk and picked up the Guan Jiachong road repair plan that made him uneasy.

The plan is not thick, and it adds up to eight or nine pages in total, and Liu Dong quickly read it. The result was exactly what he saw in the relics Yuanguang, and at this time, the last trace of luck in Liu Dong's heart was gone.

When he closed the plan, there was a deep concern in his eyes.

Because in this plan, Guanjiachong's construction plan is to build a small hydropower station in the lower reaches of the Longshu River, which can generate electricity at the same time, but also raise the water level in the upper reaches of the Longshu River and improve the traffic conditions upstream, and then the city government will set up a small passenger and freight company to provide for the needs of Guanjiachong villagers to enter and exit and traffic goods. If this plan can really be realized, then there is no need to cross the two places of Woniu Mountain and Tiedao Gorge to enter and exit Guanjiachong, which saves a lot of time.

However, the county only needs to build a road over Fenglong Mountain not far from Longya Waterfall, along the old road that now enters and exits Guanjiachong. As a result, although it is not as convenient as the road, it will carry a lot of cargo, and the capital required to build roads will be greatly reduced.

As for the financing of the construction of hydropower stations, it is relatively simple. At present, businessmen throughout the country, especially in Zhejiang Province, are generally keen to invest in 10,000 or 20,000 kilowatts of small hydropower, and I believe that with the preferential conditions offered by Songzi County, it will not be difficult to attract them.

In Liu Dong's eyes, this plan is indeed the best plan with the smallest investment, and it can do its best to get through the Guanjia and rush out of the mountain. If it had been changed when he had just entered the mountain, this road construction plan would have been nothing to Liu Dong.

But the bad thing is that the road in this plan is built along the old road that Guan Jiachong originally came out of the mountain, so this means that it will inevitably pass through the nameless hill where the luxurious mausoleum of King Chuzhuang is buried.

As long as you pass here, then when the highway is repaired on the roadbed, it is very easy to expose the outermost part of the Zhuangwang Mausoleum, and it is also the most shallowest buried Zhuangwang Mausoleum terracotta warriors.

Liu Dong can fully imagine that once the terracotta warriors and horses of the Tomb of King Zhuang in the underground are in the world, then it will immediately attract the attention of the whole of China and even the whole world, after all, the craftsmanship and scale of these terracotta warriors and horses are no less than the Qinling Terracotta Warriors and Horses in Shaanxi Province.

And with these terracotta warriors, you don't have to guess to know that there is a large tomb of Chu during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period under the nameless mountain. Then there is the overwhelming research and investigation.

Then the thief hole that has been dug on this hill for many years, especially the thief hole dug by Uncle Li and them, can no longer be hidden. (To be continued......)