Chapter 197: The Qingming Shanghe Map Diverts Water, and the Boats Pass!

"Xiao Luo, there must be nothing wrong with the clothes, it's my job"

Hearing Luo Peng speak,

A middle-aged man with a plain face hurriedly raised his hands.

The 800 group performers are basically from Hongshagang Village and nearby villages. The older ones basically watched Luo Peng grow up, and some are relatives of Luo Peng.

"Uncle Liu, what's the matter with your life?"

Luo Peng asked hastily.

"Xiao Luo, according to the staff member, I just need to wear clothes and pretend to be shopping at the market, but there is a theater not far away from selling things. Do I need to buy things all the time or can I go to the theater when I am free? Watch a show on the sidelines"

The man asked with some embarrassment.

Now they have all become official ensemble performers signed by Mingsha Labor Service, with 4,000 yuan a month, basically doing nothing but pretending to buy things.

Logically speaking, this job is enough leisure, but there is a theater next to it, so I can't go there, I feel itchy! Let's go. I feel sorry for the salary again.

With 4,000 yuan, I can still listen to operas every day, and I feel that I am a little bit too much.

"Everyone listen to me!"

Hearing what the man said, Luo Peng nodded to the man first, then picked up the loudspeaker again,

"Uncles, sisters-in-law, brothers and nephews, every morning at nine, ten, and eleven o'clock, and at two, three, four, and five o'clock in the afternoon, everyone must return to your original position to do the work the staff has arranged for you. After the integer point, you can walk freely on both sides of the river, chat, and listen to music on the bar, but you must not leave the building range on both sides of the river.”

After a pause, Luo Peng said the rules.

The reason why they are asked to return to their original positions on the hour is to perfectly replicate the Qingming Riverside Picture, as if the movements of the characters in reality are exactly the same as in the painting.

"So it is!"

After hearing Luo Peng's explanation, many people couldn't help but look at each other in surprise. This job was really cool.

As expected, the Goulan Theater must be the place with the most people!

"However, I would like to remind all the folks here that it's nothing to do when everyone is familiar with the work these few days, but after the official opening, the professional staff of Mingsha Cultural Tourism will be responsible! If you haven't returned to the original place, then don't blame them for not being sympathetic, and you guys don't come to me to intercede, I will definitely change people."

After a pause, Luo Peng continued.

"Xiao Luo, don't worry! If you can't even do this job well, you have no face to stay any longer, just get out!"

heard that,

Many people laughed immediately.

This job is absolutely envied by many people, so how could such an opportunity be wasted.

"Okay, wait until I call my name and get my clothes!"

"okay!"

Luo Peng has already started organizing 800 groups of drills,

Xu Hao and Zhu Qiang appeared here in Wengcheng. After viewing the city wall with Zhuang Yang a few days ago, Xu Hao realized that Zhuang Yang was actually a bit conservative.

In fact, the thirteen-kilometer city wall to the north of the city gate is ready to be opened. What he said is not yet connected to the Wengcheng, but it is actually missing a few bricks, waiting for him to go over and drop the bricks!

It is also a small ceremony!

Finally, after laying down the bricks, Zhuang Yang took all the craftsmen to the south of the city gate. The construction of the north city wall came to an end temporarily, and the construction of the north city wall might restart when the south side was also repaired more than ten kilometers away.

At that time, it may be repaired to the end, reaching the northern boundary of the plot.

In the center of the urn city, a large machine is making muffled noises and is working cautiously. Beside the large machine is the river channel connected to the Qingming Shanghe Tu, and around the machine is a square platform built of stones.

"Brother Hao, the water is almost out!"

Seeing the state of the machine working, Zhu Qiang said immediately.

"Look at the amount of water in a while!"

Xu Hao glanced behind him.

The terrain where the stone platform is located is much higher than other places. If the water hole is mechanically drilled, the water from the underground river will flow down the stone platform and finally flow out along the river. It can be said that the stone platform will continue to provide energy for the river like a spring. running water.

If the groundwater level does not drop, there will always be water in the water eye.

As for the groundwater level, as long as Mingsha Cultural Tourism continues to green the desert and spray vegetation, the groundwater level will only get higher and higher and never lower.

In other words, this water will become a long-term water source for the Mingsha Block.

boom! boom! boom!

While Xu Hao and Luo Peng were talking, three sounds suddenly came from the equipment on the stone platform.

Immediately afterwards, the mechanical arm gradually got too high, and three round stones were pulled out abruptly, the size of a millstone! The four sides of the stone are smooth, and it looks like it was slowly worn down by a large ring drill.

Wow!

The next moment, three streams of mud gushed out from the place where the stone was pulled out, and the stone platform was two feet high.

As time went by, the mud gradually became clearer, and the height of the mud also decreased. Until the large machinery evacuated with the stones, there were already three streams of clear springs on the stone platform, each of which was the size of a millstone. Centimeters high. The scene is the same as the ground spring in a certain spring city in Longguo.

It's just that the Mingsha gushes out from the high platform.

"Is this done?"

Seeing the clear water emerging from the stone platform gradually stabilized, Xu Hao was overjoyed and looked at the chief engineer next to him.

"Leader, it's done! Although the water pressure data has not been obtained yet, judging from the on-site situation, both the water pressure and the water quality are perfect. As long as there is no pollution or even simple treatment, it can meet drinking water standards."

The chief engineer replied immediately.

After doing this for a long time, sometimes the water quality and pressure can be seen at a glance. Although these three millstone-sized springs cannot support a rushing and roaring river, it is still no problem to support a still river.

"Well, I don't dare to think about drinking water, as long as it can support Jinghe."

While taking a long breath of relief,

Xu Hao turned around and looked at Zhu Qiang again,

"Qiangzi, tell the staff to get ready. After storing the water overnight tonight, the river may be full of water tomorrow. At that time, notify the cruise ship staff to start the test!"

The spring has become more and more intense these days, so there is no need to worry about the river freezing.

"Okay, Brother Hao!"

"Also, after a while, after the engineering team finishes measuring the water pressure and there is no problem, all people around the Wengcheng will evacuate, and a no-visit area will be set up. Be sure to keep the water source clean."

Xu Hao urged again.

Although the water bubbling from the stone platform looks very impressive and can be regarded as a small landscape, but it is related to the whole river, so this area will not be open to the public, and even the stone platform will be covered in a few days , No matter standing on the wall of the urn city or anywhere, you will not see the stone platform.

"Brother Hao, don't worry, this part has been prepared for a long time."

Zhu Qiang nodded hastily.

"Then I'll leave it to you. I'll go to the river bank to have a look. There are two last large buildings to be erected!"

"Um!"

Just when the rehearsal of the group performance of Shanghe Tu in Qingming Festival started, and when the river channel opened up, the president's office of Haofang Brokerage,

Xu Xin looked at the two men across the desk in surprise.

She really didn't expect that the director and channel director of Yun Province TV station would suddenly appear here, and even made a special trip to apologize to her.

"Mr. Xu, it is indeed our fault that Trump mediated that show! Currently those Wang Xiaobins have been suspended, and the station is investigating the deal between him and Li Ying.

Once the investigation is clear, relevant legal procedures will definitely be followed, and he cannot escape. "

After a pause, Cui Fangshan spoke again.

"Cui Tai, you are too polite!"

The so-called reaching out and not slapping people with smiling faces, Xu Xin was a little bit incapable of doing it like this, and replied politely.

anyway,

It must be much more comfortable for the director to come to apologize in person than before.

"This is all our dereliction of duty, I am really sorry for causing you a lot of trouble!"

Cui Fangshan said again immediately.

"Cui Tai really doesn't need to do this, since the perpetrator has been dealt with, this matter is over."

Xu Xin waved his hand.

Speaking of this, Xu Xin can't hold it any longer. After all, the other party is the leader of a provincial TV station. Even if he knows that the other party may take the initiative to apologize because of this fairy drama of Haofang Culture, someone who knows how to do things will deal with it. The way is different.

If it were someone else, they might not come in person, maybe they would just send a channel director or something.

Therefore,

If you respect me one foot, I will naturally pay you back one foot.

"Then thank you Mr. Xu for your understanding! By the way, Mr. Xu, we had two artists who contacted us when we came. One is Chen Kun, and the other is Zhou Xing from Longgang. They really want to be artists managed by Haofang. I don't have a channel to know Mr. Xu, so I have the cheek to ask them for them. I wonder if Haofang's management still lacks artists?

If not, I'll give you their phone number. "

Seeing Xu Xin speak like this, Cui Fangshan was overjoyed, and said again immediately.

"Ah? What a shame."

Hearing the names of these two people, Xu Xin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he knew in his heart that despite Cui Fangshan's easy talk, he must have done a lot of work in advance.

There is no such thing as a coincidence!

"Mr. Xu is very polite, and we heard that at the end of March, Mingsha Cultural Tourism will hold a forum on the inheritance of ancient architecture culture, so we thought of rebroadcasting it, which can be regarded as a contribution to the promotion of traditional culture!"

paused,

Cui Fangshan said again.

"Ah? Rebroadcasting the cultural forum? I have to ask the relevant leaders of Mingsha Cultural Tourism about this matter. By the way, Director Cui. I will ask about the situation of the Xianxia drama when I call there later."

When Xu Xin heard this, he immediately replied.

People have been showing favors all the time, so there must be something in return here.

"Then thank you very much Mr. Xu!"

at the same time,

Yancheng TV station, Han Lijun sat behind his desk and thought for a while, then looked up at Ren Long,

"Well, later, you can contact Mr. Fang of Haofang Culture, and tell us that our station will broadcast the opening ceremony of the Ancient Building Culture Inheritance Forum simultaneously on March 31. Let us know in advance if you have anything to pay attention to. one time."

"Leader, who will lead the team then? Director Ma or Director Zhang?"

heard that,

Ren Long said hastily.

Obviously, live streaming this cultural forum has become the consensus of the two.

"This time I'll go there myself!"

Han Lijun leaned back in his chair and continued.