dmims Chapter 202
Chapter 202
"A thousand people!"
Lu Li's fluttering voice sounded.
Looking at the lively ancestral hall, everyone's faces showed a comical sluggishness.
Some even reached out and plucked their ears.
It seems that he thought he had misheard.
"Geometry of employment?" Zhou Zhenghe's hand was slightly stiff in midair, and his voice was hoarse and confirmed again.
"A thousand people lift the pavilion!" Lu Li replied.
"Poof..." Weekend almost bit off his tongue when he heard this, and it took him a long time before he exclaimed, "You want a thousand people to carry the pavilion?" "
Hard work!" Lu Li patted Weekend on the shoulder gratefully, and the other party just said that a thousand people carrying the pavilion and props were wrapped around him.
And a thousand people are still conservative as he said....
I want to interpret even one of these romantic fantasy stories.
At least a thousand people!
"Please slap me, I must not have woken up..."
Weekend pleaded as he scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks as he walked up to Hua Yingyong.
The same situation is evident throughout the ancestral hall.
The expressions of the crowd were abnormal.
Many villagers couldn't hold back their strange laughter.
Thousands of people carrying the small pavilion to tell stories has never been seen since ancient times, and the number of people in the entire pavilion story meeting adds up to not a thousand!
The opening is such a large size, and it is indeed a bit of a sensationalism!
It's not about identity....
Even if Mayor Luo came, they would think so.
"What is the concept of a thousand people lifting the pavilion!"
"What story card is so big..."
"Lu Shen probably wants to use Xiaoge to serialize a novel."
"It's normal that people don't understand, don't laugh!"
Gradually, the laughter and speech in the ancestral hall could not be suppressed.
What the other person wants to do is too unreasonable.
"Do you really want so many people?" Seeing that Lu Li still looked from beginning to end, he walked up to him and asked in a deep voice.
"Only more, no less!" Riku paid no attention to the reactions around him, and he wouldn't even blame them for their ridicule.
The laughter faded and everyone fell silent.
After confirming several times, the other party's meaning did not even change.
If he said that he didn't understand the Pavilion Raising Society, it was obviously impossible!
"Lu Li, Raising Pavilion Story Meeting, Grand Specifications..." Zhou
Zhenghe looked deeply at Lu Li.
With a hoarse announcement in his mouth, his fingertips fluttered.
"Employ thousands of people!"
Zhou Zhenghe's falling voice also means that the matter has been closed.
Every year, the Dragon Boat Festival must be presided over by the most famous elder in the city, and Zhou Zhenghe is this role.
If he doesn't agree, even the mayor will come.
Similarly!
If he agreed, basically no one would dare to object.
"Thank you..." Lu Li thanked him, and just as he turned around and was about to leave, Zhou Zhenghe's voice came from behind.
"There will be final confirmation after six days, if there is a difference between the number of props and registration in your Xiaoge, Xiaoge will be removed from the Dragon Boat Festival."
"Hmm." Lu Li didn't wave his head back, and waved his hand to show that he knew.
Passing by the ancestral hall, everyone gave way one after another.
"Come on Lu Li!"
"Thousands of people raise the pavilion and wait and see!"
"Prepare well, see the high and low of the Dragon Boat Festival..."
"The story is not that the more people there are, the larger the specification, the more exciting!"
"Be careful not to let spies peek at your story."
From the beginning of incomprehension and shock, to now all the township and alley representatives of the Pavilion Story Meeting, they are all rubbing their hands.
After all, it is a competition with the great poet Lu Li's thousand-person Xiaoge.
It's exciting to think about!
"You guys are the same, don't let my story compare..."
Riku replied to the villagers who opened their mouths as he walked out.
All competition and ridicule is well-intentioned.
He still clearly distinguishes this.
"Grandpa Zhou, I'll go first..."
Weekend greeted and quickly trotted after Lu Li.
"Go, remember to bring that kid over to recognize the door!"
"Got it, come when you're free!"
Out of the gate of the ancestral hall, he caught up with Lu Li on the weekend.
He hated himself for saying too much before!
Thousands of people carrying the pavilion light props is not a small problem.
"Difficult?" Lu Li saw the other party's embarrassment and laughed.
"Yes! But not much..." quickly replied Weekend.
He is not unclear about what the other party wants, as long as it is beneficial to cultural propaganda, he personally picks up the saw and rushes to work.
"Xiaoge props are definitely not enough, you just have to find someone to make it overnight according to Lu Li's requirements, as for the cost of Chinese media!"
Since Hua Yingying knew Lu Li's thoughts last night, he had already begun to help the other party plan.
"Props don't cost a few bucks, they're all trivial things..."
"The most important thing is the story and the people you need!"
Weekend waved his hand and said that he never paid attention to the cost of props, but was more worried about the manpower required.
"Just hand over the people to me and Huatai..."
"You just need to lift the props, I will hand over the detailed specifications and required materials to you tomorrow, and make them according to the list!"
Lu Li didn't think there was much problem with these.
The props are prepared by the local on the weekend, and as for the manpower, he and Hua Yingying discussed it last night.
"Thank you!" Weekend opened his mouth and finally spoke.
He asked people to come over to promote culture, but any problems had to be solved by the other party, and he, the director of the cultural and tourism bureau, did not fulfill his duties!
"Don't be sentimental, if you want to thank you, you kid, he's helping me." Hua Yingying smiled and scolded the weekend.
He came to Luo this time, mainly because of this Dragon Boat Festival.
There is no doubt that Riku is much more relaxed in his heart.
"All thanks, all thanks..." Weekend grabbed his head.
Walk together through several familiar streets.
Hua Yingying and Weekend's pace stopped at the gate of the small courtyard.
They are not as idle as Lu Li.
The daily variety of business is enough for two people to keep busy for a long time.
Lu Li, on the other hand, wandered around the lanes alone.
Now Luocheng already has a dragon boat atmosphere.
From time to time, you can see the rice dumpling leaves prepared in each courtyard, as well as the grandmother weaving flower ropes and sachets in front of the door.
Some of them are made for their relatives, and some are sold to people who do not have time to do it themselves, in exchange for a little blessing money.
"It's a bit like when I was a child in my previous life..." Lu
Li likes this kind of life very much, and everyone is carefully preparing and making every festival in their own way.
And not just expecting the holiday season to come.
After a long time.
Just when Lu Yi was satisfied and wanted to turn back.
The familiar figure under the flyover in the distance made him stop.