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

"Snatch Xiao Xu? I don't worry if you two are guarding me in Suxing! Hahaha, as long as Xiao Xu doesn't dislike my words."

Li Jue was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

"how come!"

Xu Hao hurriedly replied.

This is the way the conversations between bigwigs in the system are like, they seem to say a lot of things but they don't seem to say anything. In short, the matter of Da Mo Ting is settled like this.

The night is getting darker, and the lights on the side of Sha'ao are brightly lit. The village head of Hongshagang Village is also the same, and it is far more lively than that of Sha'ao. Except for the sound of roaring machines and the villagers of Hongshagang Village watching the excitement, Zhu Qiang, Luo Peng It's all here.

"Mr. Zhu, I heard that the gazebo built by Brother Hao shocked many netizens, but unfortunately we were not able to watch it in person."

Glancing at the dozen or so bulldozers working at the same time in front of him, Luo Peng's face was full of regret.

"It's okay, there will be more opportunities in the future, and there must be more than one pavilion at No. 256. And don't forget that we discussed with Brother Hao the night before yesterday about filming a film and television drama."

Zhu Qiang couldn't help laughing.

As a member of Mingsha Cultural Tourism Company, are you still afraid that you won't see the process of building ancient buildings over there?

The ancient construction of No. 256 Hongshagang Village has just begun.

"Yes, then we will tomorrow."

Just when Luo Peng wanted to ask something more, the village head Wang Jianshe suddenly came over from the crowd,

"Mr. Zhu, your company has to make the move. The county even directly sponsored a five-kilometer road. The meeting was held the day before yesterday to study and the construction team has already entered the site tonight. This is too efficient!"

At this time, Wang Jianshe was happy from the bottom of his heart.

This five-kilometer road may be common to other places, but it is definitely a life supply line for the people of Hongshagang Village. It will be much more convenient to transport saplings, irrigation water, etc. to the desert in the future.

"Actually, the county is also short of opportunities! If it weren't for Brother Hao's live broadcast, which can attract viewers and tourists, and then drive the county's economy, it is estimated that it would be in jeopardy."

Zhu Qiang smiled and shook his head.

Although I don't know why the county is so happy this time, it is certain that it cannot be separated from Xu Hao.

"Too!"

Wang Jianshe nodded heavily.

"By the way, Uncle Wang, has your village received the tree planting notice?"

After a pause, Zhu Qiang suddenly thought of something and looked at Wang Jianshe.

"Planting trees? Zhu always said a five-kilometer-wide dividing line for green plants?"

Wang Jianshe scratched his head and thought for a while before speaking.

"Well, this is it!"

Zhu Qiang nodded.

This five-kilometer-wide green boundary line was won when he went to the county to discuss roads with the county leaders last time.

Hongshagang No. 256 is 50 kilometers long and 50 kilometers wide. It borders an uninhabited saline-alkali Gobi in Mingsha County to the south, and a long strip of desert 5 kilometers wide to Hongshagang Village to the east.

The road built this time in the county can just reach the southeast corner of No. 256.

Although Mingsha Cultural Tourism has begun to invest in the desert, wind prevention and sand fixation are by no means the business of Mingsha Cultural Tourism, and local participation and strong support are still needed.

So Zhu Qiang proposed at the meeting that the local people should find a way to solve this five-kilometer-wide desert area.

In this way, not only can the villages not affected by the wind and sand be protected, but also a five-kilometer-wide green dividing line can be added between No. 256 of Hongshagang Village and the outside.

In this way, the two sides will not interfere with each other and will not invade each other in the future.

Outsiders who want to enter No. 256 can only pass through the newly built road.

"It has been notified. It seems that other towns and villages in the county will also send people, but what is certain is that the efficiency is not as high as building this road, nor is the efficiency of your company."

Mentioning this matter, Wang Jianshe felt a burst of emotion.

In just a few days, the Mingsha culture sent nearly a hundred carts of wheat straw into the desert. This speed is unbelievable even for veteran sand control people like them.

The policy implemented by the county will definitely not be as fast as the Mingsha Cultural Tourism. If there is such a speed, the five-kilometer green dividing line can be completed within half a year.

"Anyway, as long as there is a notice."

Zhu Qiang didn't ask any more questions.

This kind of thing is not something that a village head can decide. The most important thing is that the center of gravity of Mingsha culture is not yet on the border of the land.

If it is said that one day Mingsha Culture will focus on the land boundary, with Xu Hao's character and style of doing things, he will definitely not be satisfied with a green belt, and will definitely make jaw-dropping moves.

"Mr. Luo, let's go to Sha'ao again tomorrow to see if there is anything Brother Hao needs."

After a moment of silence, Zhu Qiang looked at Luo Peng.

"Okay, Mr. Zhu!"

The night in the vast northwest is very dark and quiet. At 10:30 in the evening, many families have turned off the lights and went to sleep, while the metropolises in the south are brightly lit, and the nightlife of office workers has just begun.

Mirage, neon lights flashing,

The headquarters building of Tianchen Culture is still lit.

"What did you say? I received hundreds of calls from the audience alone this afternoon, and more than 50,000 messages on the official Weibo account?"

Yang Yuan loosened his tie and frowned.

"Well, it's all about making us change the desert challenge mode in Ning'an County."

Liu Qing said weakly, not daring to look directly into Yang Yuan's eyes.

Ever since Zhang Chi started to repair the wooden pavilion, everyone in Tianchen Culture cheered and thought that they had made a good turnaround, but within a long time after being happy, they were completely put down by Xu Hao's side, not to mention causing a backlash from the public opinion.

There is really a feeling that both sides are fighting against landlords, Tianchen Culture has just lost a third Xu Hao and directly lost Wang Zha.

"Change the challenge mode? How is this possible! Desert investment is a bottomless pit, and Tianchen Culture can't afford it at all. Although I don't know how much Xu Hao and Zhu Qiang spent on building this pavilion, it is definitely not low."

Hearing the demands of netizens, Yang Yuan patted the table firmly.

He didn't watch Xu Hao's live broadcast, but he finally watched the formed gazebo,

If this gazebo is placed outside, the architect's design fee, the carpenter's labor fee, etc. will not cost one or two million yuan at all.

This is just an ordinary cement and steel antique gazebo. If you really don’t need nails and wood glue, the cost is estimated to be several times higher.

"But now netizens insist on watching the duel between Zhang Chi and Xu Hao in ancient architecture. If we continue to stick to the original policy, not only will the survival show in the wilderness completely lose popularity, but our company's reputation will also be affected.

It will be difficult for the programs or film and television dramas produced in the future to be as appealing as before. In addition, Ning'an Cultural Tourism must be compensated for the betting money. "

Liu Qing's voice has almost dropped to the level of talking to himself.

unconsciously,

Tianchen Culture was forced by Xu Hao to the point where it was difficult to ride a tiger, neither forward nor backward.

Today, many netizens have publicly stated that if the challenge mode is not changed here, they will not travel to Ning'an County in the future, and they will go to Mingsha County.

"this"

Yang Yuan rubbed his temples.

What Liu Qing can think of, he can naturally think of, but desert investment is really not something Tianchen Culture can afford. When taking over Tianchen Culture, the board of directors explained that the company's main line of investment is still mainly in variety shows and film and television drama productions.

One minute two minutes.

After being silent for seven or eight minutes, Yang Yuan looked at Liu Qing again,

"Then what is Xu Hao going to do this time?"

"Ancient courtyard!"

Liu Qing said hastily.