Developing the Northwest: I built a city in the Gobi Desert

"That's true! Let alone an international competition, even a provincial competition, with Haozi's character, he won't be perfunctory!"

hear the whole story,

Fang Hou nodded in deep agreement.

The previous forum of the Ancient Architecture Research Institute abruptly scared off the film festival, not to mention this kind of competition with the word "international".

"so."

Luo Peng gave Fang Hou a look you know.

"Then what are you going to do? Did Haozi give you a blueprint or plan?"

After a pause, Fang Hou asked again.

"No! Brother Hao just said that the appearance is an antique building, don't build it in the Xianxia District and the Historical District, and use the rest as you like!"

Luo Peng shook his head.

"Let you do whatever you want?"

"Um!"

"What about the funds?"

"I didn't say anything about the funds. I just said that this time it was recorded in the account of Mingsha Cultural Tourism."

"It's Mingsha Cultural Tourism? Mr. Luo, this time Haozi has given you a lot of authority, which is basically equivalent to handing over the full authority of this project to you."

Fang Hou was taken aback.

"That's why I'm under a lot of pressure. The International Magic Contest is at the end of April, do you think I can slack off now? I haven't even finalized the plan yet. After it is finalized, I will have to ask Li Gong to judge the operability."

Luo Peng turned his head to look in the direction of Emperor Wu City.

"Then why don't you be busy with your work tomorrow? I'll find someone else here? It's not too difficult just for an escort agency."

paused,

Fang Hou couldn't help but said.

"It's okay. When the construction time comes, it will be this team. Watching their construction every day may give me some inspiration. Especially the details are very helpful."

Luo Peng immediately said no.

"That's fine, anyway, if you need my help, just say, I'll find someone for you here."

"Um!"

As the night darkens,

In Wudi City, although it was early morning, the ancient building where Xu Hao was located was still lit with lights.

Ordinary employees can take a break recently, but it is impossible for Xu Hao to really take a break. In fact, various things are busier these days than when he was repairing the Deer Terrace and the Zhaixing Tower.

"Huh! It's finally done!"

In the study, Xu Hao closed his eyes and rested for about half an hour before taking a deep breath.

to this day,

He finally got the two books left by the Taoist master, especially the self-cultivation of the Taoist builder, which has met all the conditions listed above.

"Science? Perhaps these two words have lost their meaning the moment they cross over!"

Raising his hand and looking at his wrist, Xu Hao muttered to himself.

At this time, Xu Hao had a tattoo in the shape of a small tripod on his left wrist, and a tattoo of a seven-story square-roofed hall on his right wrist.

One of the tattoos was extra from that night when he went to the performance hall, and the other was extra after comprehending the two books of Master Dao.

"But to say it's unscientific. What's the use of the signs that appear?"

recover,

Xu Hao glanced at the sand table of Mingsha City in the distance.

Although he has vaguely known something now, he doesn't seem to have changed at all, except for two more tattoos on his left and right arms, he is exactly the same as ordinary people.

I don’t have the kind of cool spells shown in TV dramas, and I don’t have all kinds of psychics and various cultivations of the protagonists in online novels. I will still be hungry every morning if I don’t eat breakfast, and I have to go to the bathroom after a long time. It smells bad.

"So... you have to live your life how you want, and you have to marry a daughter-in-law!"

get up,

Throw the two books of Master Dao into the shredder.

Before leaving, Master Dao once said that if one day he could remember the contents of the book, he would destroy the book, let alone give the book to others to read.

Now it's a promise.

"I have taken the Daoist's things, not to mention that I have used the Daoist's things in Jixia Academy and the Langya Mountain Altar. I will go to the Xianxia District tomorrow to see the situation. Even if the Daoist comes back and can't build Wuzhuang Temple If you make a mess, you have to be worthy of the Taoist master!"

moment,

Xu Hao came to the sand table.

Theoretically speaking, Mingsha City can even build Lutai, Zhaixing Tower, and Jixia Academy now. Isn’t it easy to build a Taoist temple? No matter how complicated the procedure of building a Taoist temple is, it will not take long.

But in fact, only Xu Hao knew how difficult it was to build the Wuzhuang Temple.

don't say anything else,

The foundation under Wuzhuang Temple alone is enough to scare many top construction companies to death.

According to the drawings left by the Taoist master, the depth of the foundation of the whole Wuzhuang Temple is not too much, it must be three feet and three feet, and the first layer below needs to be paved with a layer of copper foil. On top of the copper foil is the Kunlun Mountains with a thickness of two feet. Mountain material jade, a layer of pine and cypress wood is laid on top of the jade, and on top of the pine and cypress wood is a layer of Kunlun Mountain material, followed by a layer of two-foot ice, and the top needs to be filled with loess.

Not to mention the complicated paving process, the value of this material alone is not a small number.

"Now I just hope that this Wuzhuang Temple will not be too...immortal after it is built! Otherwise, there will be various explanations."

Soliloquy,

Xu Hao picked up the small flag next to the sand table and planted it next to the Demon Locking Tower in the Xianxia District.

Dragon country has two billion people,

Although it's bedtime, like Xu Hao, there are still many people who are busy with work.

Yancheng, TV station,

Han Lijun and a group of high-level TV stations were having a meeting, and it was time for the end-of-year summary.

this point,

In this kind of unit it is simply not time to sleep.

"Everyone knows what the achievements of last year are. If it weren't for Mingsha City finally using the Cultural Expo to launch "The Kingdom of the Dragon on the Bite of the Tongue", which achieved good ratings and super high reputation, I would like to ask everyone, our station will return in the second half of the year. Is there anything that can be sold? Ask yourself, our station is still worthy of being the first echelon of ratings?"

swept through the crowd,

Han Lijun's face sank like water.

Last year, Yancheng TV's several blockbusters were all related to Mingsha City, and there was not even a single outstanding one. How could Han Lijun not be annoyed?

The most important thing is that some production leaders have already suffered from Haofang Culture Dependency Syndrome, staring at Haofang Culture all day long, wishing that Haofang Culture could continue to produce projects for Yancheng TV Station.

How can this be?

Even if the relationship between Yancheng TV and Haofang Culture is very strong, it is impossible to cooperate with Yancheng TV for all projects.

"Leadership.We"

Being criticized, several leaders hesitated to speak, but in the end they didn't dare to say anything, and finally bowed their heads quietly.

"In this way, several production directors submitted another proposal! Give me more attention."

I raised my hand to check the time,

Han Lijun spoke again,

"Come here first today! The meeting is over!"

call!

The collective sigh of relief could be clearly heard in the entire venue. After a while, only Han Lijun and Ren Long left the meeting room.

"Leader, the projects in the past two years are really difficult to do, and there is too much homogenization. Every time Haofang Culture makes a shot, it is normal for the production directors of our station to stare at that side."

While helping Han Lijun pack his clothes, Ren Long said.

"They? What can they connect with Haofang Culture? When they go, can they meet Mr. Fang of Haofang Culture or Mr. Xu of Haofang Brokerage?

It is enough for Haofang Culture to have you alone. They need to find other cultural companies to fill the time when there is no Haofang Culture project, understand? "

Han Lijun glanced at Ren Long.

"lead."

Ren Long's face turned red when he was trained.

"By the way, you can call Mr. Fang again in the next two days to find out when the project they are cooperating with Yun Province TV will start?"

a moment of silence,

Han Lijun looked at Ren Long.

In fact, in the meeting just now, he was the director of the production who hated iron and steel. In fact, he had already met Xu Hao when he brought the live broadcast team to Mingsha City to broadcast the Cultural Expo this time.

And finalized the next project with Xu Hao.

"Leader, Mr. Fang said that after the next year, he will catch up with the costume comedy that he collaborated with Yun Province Television Station. It probably won't take long."

Ren Long said hurriedly.

"Okay, remember to contact Mr. Fang at any time. The next project is a costume sci-fi drama. Haofang Culture may need some help from the station, especially for filing and reviewing."

Han Lijun took a deep breath.

Although he said he couldn't stare at Haofang Culture, in fact, even he was afraid that Haofang Culture's next project would be cut off by other TV stations.

"Huh? Ancient costume sci-fi drama? What kind of drama is this?"

It's okay not to listen,

Hearing this, Ren Long froze for a moment.

In the northern part of the blue star, many places can experience the unusually distinct seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, but there is no such opportunity in the south.

new country,

The four seasons here are like summer, even in January of the new calendar of the Dragon Kingdom, pedestrians in the streets and alleys are still in short sleeves and shorts.

A room on the second floor,

A woman in her forties and a man were packing their things, and they would quarrel from time to time over whether to bring this thing or that thing,

Next to them was a teenage child.

"The wind and sand in the northwest of Longguo is very strong, how can a down jacket suffice?"

The woman glanced at the suitcase that was almost full, and then said angrily.

"Why don't we buy one for you after we get to Longguo Sea Market? I've been to the northwest of Longguo once. There isn't even a decent shopping mall there."

The man glanced at the woman and said.

"It's unnecessary! There are so many famous brands in the commercial street in Mingsha City! Besides, it's just been there for a year. As for that?"

at this time,

A man appeared at the door, he glanced at the two of them, and spoke lightly.

The man was none other than Xu Hao's third brother Xu Chen.

"Just to celebrate the New Year? Third, what are you talking about? What did your brother-in-law leave last year from the top listed company in country M? Didn't you see that it is not easy for the sixth to work alone, and want to help him?

This time, I will naturally stay in Mingsha City to work! "

one listen,

The woman straightened up and glanced at Xu Chen dissatisfied.

"If you are laid off, you will be laid off, and it is so grandiose. Besides, there are many executives on the sixth floor, and there is no shortage of professional managers!"

Xu Chen glanced at the woman lightly.

This woman is the eldest of the Xu family, Xu Hui, and Xu Hui's husband Su Jie was packing up with her.

The husband and wife came to Xinguo from country M half a year ago and planned to make a living here. Later, when they heard that the old man was going to Mingsha City for the New Year this year, the two of them were the happiest.

Others are not ready yet, they have already started to pack their things.