Whirlwind Tai Chi Li Erhai

Chapter 157 Mirage
The next morning, Wu Lianjun called and blamed Li Erhai for not notifying him yesterday. He said that 30 years old is indeed too young, but birthdays still have to be done, and a person is only 30 years old in his life.

Li Erhai explained to him, saying that he did not notify everyone.

Wu Lianjun thought that it might be because he was in a bad mood recently, or it might be because Li Erhai was a low-key person and didn't want to be so exaggerated.

"Er Hai, since you have always regarded me as your own family, others don't need to invite you. It's always okay for our family to sit together and celebrate in a small group. If you have anything to do in the future, you must inform me, otherwise I will get angry."

For some reason, Li Erhai has always had a good impression of Wu Lianjun. After much deliberation, the most likely reason is that when he was studying in the town, he was admitted to the county middle school when he graduated from junior high school. In order to reward himself, Wu Lianjun, who was the mayor of the town at the time , because he had no money financially, he even borrowed [-] yuan from others to reward himself.

Anyway, when I heard people talk about it later, I was always very moved.

"sure."

"There is one more thing I want to thank you for. Wu Xiao is divorced. That Zhen Youbing refused to leave. He wanted to delay the matter. Later, the court sentenced him to divorce. It must be your friend who helped."

"Brother Wu, you don't have to be polite, this kind of thing is a piece of cake for Qiu Shao."

"Don't you want to know about the situation in Zhen's compound? Wu Xiao said that when she was packing up her things at the end, she knew something. You can ask her someday when it's convenient."

If you don't mention it, Li Erhai will forget it.

The matter of the Zhen family has always been a mystery, and there is no chance to solve it.

On that rainy day, I did some research and found a hole in the ground of his house. I knew that his house was not simple, but there was always no solid evidence, so it was useless to say anything.

It was mainly because Wang Zhengyu appeared twice at the Zhen family's occasion that Li Erhai paid attention to it.Because the current Wang Zhengyu is no longer an ordinary person, his behavior is very suspicious.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhengyu, his childhood friend, has now become a mysterious person, and he doesn't know when he will be able to lift his veil.

After breakfast, Li Erhai took the farmer's bus and went to Xuanfengling Scenic Area to work.

Because the farmer's shift only went to the town, and after getting off the bus, he had to take the street Heimo bus to Fengnan Village.

Li Erhai sat down on the back seat of a Heymo.

"Go to Fengnan."

"Isn't this our big brother?"

The thin car owner took off his helmet and turned his head from the front.

Li Erhai recognized him right away. This person was called Li Yuanchuang. He reported to the town at that time and beat the gangster Xiao Nanba. Later, a group of people were invited to seek revenge. On the way home from work, they fought with a group of people One, including this person.

"Why are you?"

"Brother, after being taught a lesson by you a few years ago, I have learned to stop messing around on the street. I will farm the land at home and spend time on the street to earn two pocket money."

Seeing him on the right path, Li Erhai was very pleased.

Li Yuanchuang started the car and headed towards Fengnan Village.

"Brother, you are the magistrate, and you are so majestic now."

"The county magistrate is also a human being. There is nothing majestic or not. It's just a job. However, I am no longer the county magistrate, and I just work in Cyclone Ridge."

"It's a pity that a good county magistrate doesn't do it."

"Where is it not a job? Just like you, a ride in a car is also a job."

"This is not comparable, brother, don't embarrass me."

"No, only the division of labor is different, there is no distinction between high and low. Seeing that you are on the right path now, I am really happy for you."

"Unexpectedly, you still remember me."

"You called me big brother, why don't you remember?"

"You still remember, my face is really bright."

When we got to the place, the boy refused to accept the money, so the motorcycle turned around and ran away.

I went to Lin Juan's office first, but I didn't see anyone. A person on duty in the company said that Manager Lin had gone to the viewing platform, and people from Beidu had come, and said that they wanted to build a real-life landscape theater there, called "Impression Cyclone Ridge".

It's really a big deal to invite experts from the northern capital.

Li Erhai admired these businessmen from the bottom of his heart. In order to maximize the benefits, he really tried his best, and sometimes he would fight hard.

When we arrived at the viewing platform, there were more than a dozen people there, pointing and pointing, and some of them still held blueprints in their hands.

Lin Juan saw Li Erhai and waved to him.

"I called you a few times just now, but the line was always busy. Today, I invited Zhang Ermou, a well-known director in Beijing, to plan the Impression Xuanfengling Landscape Theater."

Lin Juan introduced Zhang Ermou to Li Erhai, and the two shook hands politely, then ignored Li Erhai and looked at the venue on their own.

Zhang Ermou, because he has directed several famous movies, his name is so popular that almost everyone knows it.

Being able to meet today, Li Erhai is also a little excited.

However, seeing people basically ignoring me, I feel a little bit disappointed.

This guy should be about 60 years old, and he is not good-looking at all. He has crooked melons and bad dates, and his eyebrows are mouse-eyed. Especially his cheekbones are relatively high, which makes people think that this person has a weird personality and is not easy to approach.

However, he didn't come here for himself, he came here to discuss the project. For such a big director, you, a small director of a scenic spot, are nothing more than a fly and a mosquito in the eyes of others.

Li Erhai stopped talking and followed silently.

"The canyon here is good, the size is just right, but there is one disadvantage, that is, there is too little water below."

"Director Zhang, we have already considered this issue. We are going to build a small dam on the right hand side, which will form a lake here, which will remain basically unchanged throughout the year."

"It's a good idea. Only in this way can we make a real landscape theater with lights on it and performances on the water surface. The effect must be good."

"Director Zhang can say this, it seems that Shanshui Theater is just around the corner."

"No, no, I have to think about this matter carefully. It must be unique, otherwise it's better not to do it."

"Mr. Zhang is right. Our company also wants to make something unique, preferably the only one in the country."

"What's your story here?"

"Yes, this is the sanctuary of a prince in the Ming Dynasty. Can there be no story?"

"Which king?"

"The thirteenth son of Zhu Yuanzhang and the thirteenth uncle of Emperor Jianwen Zhu Gui, the king of Datong in Shanxi."

Zhang Ermou clapped his hands excitedly, and said, "That's great, we're done making up a love story between the acting king and the local fisherman's girl."

Li Erhai was taken aback, what?
It's true, it's just a compilation.

Unexpectedly, such a great director would open his mouth and make up as soon as he said, disregarding historical facts, only pursuing to satisfy tourists' curiosity, and fabricating a beautiful love story.

Think about it too, people who travel, come out to let go of their mood, not necessarily because the scenery is so beautiful that he enjoys it, but your scenic spot must try to make him feel happy.

Just think about any scenic spot in the world, it is not a place to fool people with historical allusions and deified legends. If you believe in it, it will exist, and if you don’t believe it, it will not exist.

It turned out to be a routine.

Although Li Erhai does not advocate engaging in these nihilistic things, it is not enough to have scenic spots alone. The mountains and rivers in the world are similar, basically the same. If you want to be different, you can only work hard on culture.

After some inspection, Zhang Ermou nodded frequently.

"Good place, good place, Manager Lin, your company has good vision. After this place is built, I'm afraid it will be the masterpiece of my life. I am satisfied with the environment and try to make it as perfect as possible. I was hesitant at first, but now I decide, Sign the contract and stop asking for additional fees.”

Originally, Zhang Ermou didn't want to come here for investigation, because not only had he never heard of Wending, but even if he looked for it on a map, it was an inconspicuous place.

Not optimistic about this new attraction at all.

Zhang Ermou has a characteristic, his planning fee is very high, which is one of the best in China.But he is not willing to do it just because you pay a high price. He must feel that the environment is suitable and he can really succeed before he does it.

It may be that he still has a conscience and doesn't want to cheat other people's scenic spots.

It may also be that he pays attention to his own reputation and does not want to be criticized for his failed works.

In less than an hour, Zhang Ermou left.

However, Zhang Ermou's company stayed with a few people, and they said they would work here for a few months and provide Director Zhang with necessary information at any time.

Lin Juan was very happy, because the company's concerns had been resolved, and Zhang Ermou signed the contract on the spot.

Immediately, he used his mobile phone to report to the chairman of Hong Kong Shengda Company. The boss was also very happy and praised Lin Juan.

In the tourist distribution building at the foot of the mountain, accommodation was arranged for the personnel left by Zhang Dao's company, and those people got busy on their own.

When Li Erhai saw it, he didn't blame Zhang Ermou's company for developing well. The people at the bottom were very dedicated to their work, so what could they not do well?
Li Erhai was just about to go to Gucun's house, when suddenly someone outside the door exclaimed: "A mirage, look, it's a mirage."

Both Li Erhai and Lin Juan ran out, and there was a noisy scene in the sky: a group of ancient officers and soldiers, guarding a leader, ran towards the southeast, with flags waving, the leader looked like a general, with a tall horse under his lap , holding a long-handled machete.

An old man with his head wrapped in a cloth scarf followed closely behind. Judging from the situation, he must be a military master.

Li Erhai and Lin Juan hurriedly used their mobile phones to record, because they were so excited that their hands were shaking a little.

The tourists were also exclaimed, standing and watching and taking pictures.

"It was worth the trip. I actually saw a mirage. It wasn't a coincidence. I would never see it in my life."

"Those people and horses look so lifelike."

"What exactly is this mirage? It seems that science still can't explain it clearly."

"The book says it's the refraction of light, nonsense, there are no soldiers in ancient costumes at all, where did the refraction come from?"

Li Erhai knew that the Xuanfengling Scenic Spot seemed to be on fire.

(End of this chapter)