Rebirth of the Wild Age

: Two hundred and ninety-seven 【Curator Ma and Qiyuan】

Many celebrities who have emerged in China in the 1980s have most of the two experiences.

Ma Wei had worked as an educated youth in the countryside, a small seedling planter, and became a machine tool after returning to the city, and naturally became a writer. The "Story of the Editorial Department" that caused Ge You's fire was produced by Ma Weidu's studio. The partners of that studio included Wang Shuo, Liu Zhenyun and other veterans in the literary world.

Of course, it was the "Hippocampus Song and Dance Hall" that made Beijing circle talk about it.

Ma Wei has partnered with others to open a dance hall called "Hippocampus". Friends come to drink and dance every day, and it is hard to collect money because of face. As a result, the song and dance hall was full for a long time, and the business was booming, but it was in a mess, because the friends brought by the friends were too embarrassed to collect the money.

Do you dare to collect money from your friends?

Hehe, then your reputation in the Beijing circle is stinking, and no one will be willing to play with you in the future.

Seeing that investment is going to be lost, Ma Wei has discussed with his partners, then let's invest in TV series. Those who eat and drink, there are actors, directors, screenwriters, writers, singers, and photographers...they are just a complete crew, and they can even rent shooting equipment at a low price.

"Hippocampus Song and Dance Hall" was born. All the crew members did not get any money, and all worked for Ma Wei, and earned back the money for opening the song and dance hall by selling TV dramas.

Of course, Ma Wei is really well-known, but because of the antique collection, this master has been shopping for antiques since he was a worker.

Early in the morning, Ma Wei drove a broken car to the place agreed with Zhang Chaoyang.

People in Beijing circle are very righteous, of course, they are only righteous to their friends-on the other hand, they are very xenophobic. When stunned people, they swarmed all over, and they jumped out when they provoked one.

Zhang Chaoyang is naturally not eligible to join the Beijing circle, but since he has eaten together and there is no conflict of interest, he can barely count as half himself.

Ma Wei was all wrapped in a thick down jacket, walked into a breakfast shop, and directly shouted: "Boss, two fried dough sticks, a bowl of soy juice!"

Zhang Chaoyang heard the voice and stood up and waved: "Mr. Ma, this way!"

Ma Weidu's eyes crossed Zhang Chaoyang, and soon stopped on Song Weiyang. He shook hands with Zhang Chaoyang and said to Song Weiyang with a smile.

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "Curator Ma, when did I become Young Master Song?"

Ma Wei said, "Don't you know? The fact that you slapped Liu Bo in the face on the spot has spread throughout Beijing, and everyone calls you "Little Song Ye"."

"Hahaha," Song Weiyang laughed, "This nickname is powerful enough, but it sounds a bit like Ya Nei."

Xu Damei is a person from Beijing circle. Liu Bo soaked her up. In addition to coveting beauty, she also wanted to break into Beijing circle. However, people in the Beijing circle like to pretend to be forced, and especially don't like others to pretend to be forced in front of them, so Liu Bo is especially not waiting to see Liu Bo. Even with that, Xu Damei was temporarily excluded from the core circle of the Beijing circle, and she became the favorite of the Beijing circle until Xiaogangpao and others were in the upper ranks.

At this time, the Beijing circle holds the voice of most of China's literary and film circles. If Liu Bo can become one of them, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. However, his pretense is regarded as a stupid behavior by the Beijing circle.

The writers who recorded the scene that day, as well as people from the Beijing circle, told the story as a joke when they returned, and spread it to the film and cultural circles throughout the capital every minute.

Ma Wei drank the bean juice and said, "This is our respect for Mr. Song. You hit Liu Bo in the face. I don't know how many people clapped and cheered."

"You don't want to see him so?" Song Weiyang said amusedly.

Ma Wei disdainfully said: "Who will show you wearing cloth jackets and shoes all day? What kind of Wei-Jin demeanor, and what kind of sloppy things are he doing in the whole of China, he is a cultural person?"

If Liu Bo wants to join the Beijing circle, he must have Lord Shuo open the golden mouth. With Wang Shuo's "yating" and "stupid" behavior, how could it be possible to tolerate Liu Bo? Wang Shuo will only have one reaction: you pretend to be a literati with a hammer, you idiot!

Huayi's Wang brothers can only sit with Shuo's dinner, and the small steel gun is Shuo's **** dogleg.

Song Weiyang laughed and said, "If I have time, I would like to ask Curator Ma to introduce him. My girlfriend is Wang Shuo's book fan. I want to buy him a meal and get a signature or something."

Ma Wei said: "No problem. Just relying on Mr. Song's angry scolding Liu Bo, Lao Wang must like to make friends with you."

Song Weiyang said, "I want to buy a courtyard house, the one that has a long history. Curator Ma recommends one."

"There is not much left," Ma Wei said with emotion. "In the past few years, we have developed real estate and demolished a large area of ​​ancient buildings. The best courtyard has become a protection unit, and the others have been demolished. But there are several places. Reluctantly to make do, but must be renovated and rebuilt."

"Then trouble Curator Ma." Song Weiyang said.

After drinking the fritters and soybean juice, Ma Wei took Song Weiyang to see the house, and Zhang Chaoyang went to work directly at the company.

"Oh, your car is domineering," Ma Wei asked, pointing to the Hummer, "how much did you buy?"

Song Weiyang said: "The ex-factory price in the United States is about 100,000 US dollars. My car has been refitted by the original factory. The refitting fee is more expensive than the car price. With my ass, the air conditioner is also ordinary."

Ma Wei smiled and said, "Then what picture did you buy?"

Song Weiyang said: "It's awesome to drive. This car has all four wheels with a puncture, and it can drive safely for dozens of kilometers. It can continue to drive after being caught in the water for a whole day."

"That's really awesome, I want to buy one." Ma Wei said.

Ma Wei drove his broken car to lead the way, and soon came to an old street.

The alley is very lively, with all kinds of shouts and chants. Looking at the New Year, there are still some children running around and setting off firecrackers.

It just smells bad, a gust of north wind blows, faintly smelling of urine and rotten water.

When the car parked in the alley, Ma Wei pointed to the two courtyard gates and said: "These two courtyard houses, as well as the buildings next to them, are collectively called the "Suojia Garden" or "Qiyuan". They were the Minister of Internal Affairs in the late Qing Dynasty. Mingshan’s house. The area of ​​Qiyuan was very large, and now only two and a half are left. There used to be rockery pavilions in it. In the earthquake more than 20 years ago, two rockeries were removed and one was moved to Dongdan Park. One moved to Jingshan Park."

Song Weiyang said: "This is a protection unit, right?"

"Court A18 is a protected unit, only at the district level. It can be bought and sold, but it cannot be rebuilt without authorization," Ma Wei said, pointing to the courtyard house next door. The main body of the garden, the neighbors who live here, know it, but those who are officials don’t know, they take the courtyard as the main body to protect it. Have you seen the sign of protecting the cultural relics? The content is written wrong, and they say it is. Although Mingshan’s name is Suo in Han, Mingshan has nothing to do with Suo Etu Baganzi. What’s more ridiculous is that when the tour guide brought outsiders to visit, he said it was the grandmother’s home of the last empress Wanrong, Wanrong. Her grandma won't live here at all."

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "So, Yard No.18, which is the main body of Qiyuan, is now just an ordinary house, not a cultural relics protection unit at all?"

"That's what it means," Ma Wei said, "You can buy it, or it will be demolished in a few years."

At this time, there are two courtyards in No. 18 courtyard ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, a total of more than 20 houses, covering an area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters. A few years later, the house number was changed to No. 37, and the parking lot was demolished by the developer. As a result, it was stopped as soon as part of it was demolished, because folk cultural relics protectionists stood up and said that it was the main body of Qiyuan, and the protection was wrong in the past!

But the ones that were demolished were also demolished, leaving 15 houses, which were bought by the rich and repaired (repaired after approval), and then sold for 200 million yuan when they changed hands.

Song Weiyang asked: "Who holds the real estate certificate now?"

Ma Wei laughed and said: "They are all allocated collective houses. For every ten households living in the courtyard, you can get the money to let them all move out."

"About how much does it cost?" Song Weiyang asked.

Ma Wei asked: "Buy all the two-entry courtyard houses in Yard B18?"

"Buy it all." Song Weiyang said

Ma Wei had the final say: "At least 2 million yuan is up, and the money is low, and people refuse to move. If you meet a few stubborn old men, 2.5 million will have to be spent."

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