I have a seaside five-star hotel

Chapter 682

Although Chen Jianhai doesn't care much about things like Feng Shui ghosts,

But the words "affecting wealth" seem to be really bad luck!
Too bad luck! ! ! ! !

If I build a Chinese-style garden-style hotel, if you talk about Feng Shui with me, I won't say anything.

Anyway, it still touches the edge, doesn't it? !
But I am such a big bright castle, you can't explain Feng Shui to me!

Take out the mouse,

Chen Jianhai ordered a "little blue hand" for everyone in this comment that said it would affect the hotel's fortune.

Although I don't have time to scold you,
But I can oppose you all! !

the following few days,

I don't know if it's because of the downturn in the market, or because the price increase has driven customers away.

It was even really hit by those "broken mouths" on the Internet.

The business of the Lion Castle Hotel is indeed worsening day by day.

Not to mention making money in revenue, it is not bad to be able to ensure a balance of payments.

Overnight, Boss Chen had a big blister on the tip of his tongue.

……

At the same time, Huoxiang City Historical Research Association
Li Xun stood in front of the office cabinet,
I am carefully packing camera memory cards, notebook materials, and printed photos into a travel backpack.

"Finally, we have finished walking through Zaomen."

Li Xun looked at the things in the transparent file bag in his hand, with a trace of satisfaction and melancholy in his eyes.

In this small file bag, the journey of more than half a year is loaded heavily,

Every photo and every piece of paper filled with handwriting in it condenses the century-old development history of the city of Zaomen.

This trip took so long, the memory was deep, and the process was rough and difficult, no less than the trip to Nanjiang the year before last.

"What a long trip..."

Li Xun sighed softly, and just as he was about to throw things into his travel bag, there was a knock on the door.

Then, a middle-aged man pushed open the office door and walked in with a plastic cup of tea in his hand.

"Old Li, you've only been back for a few days, and you're going on a business trip again?!"

The middle-aged man looked at Li Xun's travel bag and said in astonishment.

"Who told you I'm going on a business trip!"

Li Xun threw the things in his hand into the travel bag, and closed the filing cabinet:

"If I go on a business trip again, I will die outside..."

"I'm on vacation tomorrow, and today I'm going to pack up the materials and look at the ppt of this lecture."

With that said, Li Xun put down the things in his hands and sat on the sofa next to the middle-aged man.

Basically, as long as the other party knocks on the door of his office with a tea mug, it means he has brought his own tea to chat with him.

Within 2 hours, it was impossible to leave the house.

Maybe even chatting until after get off work before leaving.

"If you want to make a ppt, ask me, and I will ask my students to do it for you."

The middle-aged man opened the tea mug and took a sip, speaking very chicly.

"My current courseware is all made for me by my students, and it's pretty good."

For the other party's kindness, Li Xun directly refused.

"I want you to work as a student, and I have to treat you to dinner. I have no money!"

"Pull you down, you still have no money!" The middle-aged man gave Li Xun a disdainful look.

"Our unit's monthly salary is not old or young, and there are various bonuses at the end of the year, so I won't talk about these."

"The academic funding approved by the Zaomen City History and Culture Research Center this time, plus the class fees they invited you to give lectures,"

"Even if these things add up, you can't make a fortune, but at least you can realize the freedom of cigarettes."

"In the end, you couldn't even afford to search for a meal!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, Li Xun wept poorly and said:

"How can I have money!"

"The money belongs to the bank and the daughter-in-law."

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man was also helpless.

"Seriously, do you really not need me to help you with the ppt?"

"No need." Li Xun said again.

"I'm going to Nanjiang for vacation tomorrow, and someone in the hotel will help me make PPT."

"Is that the hotel you stayed in before?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows with disapproval.

"Lao Li, I really have to persuade you."

"Can you give these things to someone who knows everything?"

"Even if those people in the hotel are good at making ppts, after all, there are all kinds of people."

"In case someone leaks your information and videos, or loses your things, then you will have no place to cry."

The middle-aged man looked serious.

"Although my students may not be as good at doing ppt as those professional teams in the hotel, it is at least safe."

"Anyway, I don't agree with you giving them your research materials."

Li Xun listened to the middle-aged man's words, smiled and said:

"Don't be so nervous."

"They are not outsiders, they are all my friends."

"Professional quality and technology are quite good, no problem."

As he spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Xun's mouth.

Every time he thinks of Langye Hotel, Li Xun's mood will be extremely joyful and anticipating.

It seemed that he was absolutely certain that whenever he returned to Nanjiang, there would be a house and a group of friends waiting for him on the side of Huanhai Road.

"Anyway, you are such an older person, you make your own decision, it's fine if you don't regret it."

The middle-aged people still have quite strong disapproval of Li Xun's decision.

"By the way, have you decided on a name for the theme of your Zaomen speech this time?"

"Think about it!"

Li Xun said: "Call Qingfengyuexia to find Zaomen."

"Looking for Zaomen under the breeze and moonlight?" The middle-aged man hesitated for a while.

"You don't think it's appropriate?" Li Xun took a serious look at the middle-aged man, as if he wanted to hear his opinion.

"A little bit." The middle-aged man said truthfully.

"Do you think this elegant name is suitable for the city of Zaomen?"

"Not to mention the lack of humanities in Zaomen is a mess."

"An economic machine that relies on the barbaric development of economy and transportation, with such a poetic theme, the sense of fragmentation is too strong."

The middle-aged man said.

"Instead of calling it 'Xunzaomen under the breeze and moon', it would be better to call it 'Jujube Gate for the bloody day'."

Bloodshed? ?
Li Xun was helpless by these two words.

"This is Zaomen, not Hongwan, how can there be so many beatings and killings..."

When it comes to his own research, Li Xun is completely refreshed.

"Before I went to Zaomen, I also felt that the humanities in the city of Zaomen were in a mess."

"But in fact, walking down the field, I found that this is not the case."

"Zaomen is actually a very beautiful and changeable city. In its high-speed rotating gears, it contains a lot of humanistic characteristics and cultural feelings."

Hearing the words "cultural feelings", the middle-aged man couldn't help raising one eyebrow.

He fully expressed his disapproval of this point of view.

Li Xun then said: "Cultural manifestations are diverse."

"Zaomen's form of expression is just... a bit more obscure."

With a "puchi", the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing.

"Concealed...you might as well just say 'no'."

Li Xun looked at the other party, really too lazy to explain to the other party.

"Oh, you will know when you come to my class."

……

The next day, Li Xun arrived at Nanjiang by plane.

After arriving at the Langye Hotel in a welcome car, he threw his academic ideas and relevant research materials to Xiaoliu,
Li Xun didn't bother to worry about his PPT anymore, and enjoyed the annual holiday in the hotel very happily.

Originally, he planned to catch up with Chen Jianhai,
But unfortunately, Chen Jianhai is currently in Zaomen and has no chance to meet him.

However, when I thought that I would give an academic lecture at Zaomen in a few days, this regret and joy disappeared,

Soon, Xiao Liu made this PPT.

Li Xun read it once, and then he was very satisfied and sent the ppt to the Zaomen History Research Center for review.

After all, my own research is aimed at the entire Zaomen city,

As long as I say something rebellious in it, or something that is not good for Zaomen City, the impact will be too great.

But despite this,
Li Xun also only sent a simplified version, and did not hand over all his things.

As for other notes, audio-visual materials and photos, they were also sent in the form of photos and scans.
And each one was carefully watermarked by Xiaoliu,
Just wait for the Zaomen History Research Center to review its own speech, and the next step is to start the lecture tour.

……

Zaomen History and Culture Research Center

A group of people gathered in front of a computer, looking at the content on the screen, with extremely complicated expressions.

"This buddy has been walking a lot..."

"This photo is from the neighborhood where my house used to be! Those two trees are still here!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this one sleeping in the wilderness is really a bit miserable, why does it feel like it's a cemetery nearby?",

"More than 10000 photos, the cloud disk he bought?"

"Don't talk about it, let's not look at how the manuscript is written, at least the name is quite poetic."

……

For Li Xun, their feelings are very complicated.

After all, no one would be in a good mood if the history of his hometown was being discovered by a scholar from an out-of-town rather than by a scholar from a local historical research center.

Although everyone said nothing on the surface,
But I really care about it.

Some people even secretly thought in their hearts, isn't it just walking!
Give me money and I can go too!

Not only can I walk, I can even visit every neighborhood in Zaomen!

But today, after seeing a large amount of information sent by Li Xun, everyone really felt sincerely that walking the road of history is really not something ordinary people can walk down.

"It's a bit too common for such a good thing to be just turned into a ppt for speech."

"If we can make that kind of scene blending mode, the audience can be brought into Li Xun's walking, and they can also personally feel the sadness and coldness of sleeping in the dark and suburban cemetery, and experience it with their own eyes. The effect of Zaomen’s historical development will definitely be better.”

"After all, we are also part of history~~"

"Isn't our purpose of learning it and researching it is to integrate and promote it better?"

An employee of the Zaomen History Research Center said.

"Not all people are able to understand the complete historical system and development context like us,"

"Their views and research on history are not as profound as ours."

"What seems to us thought-provoking may just be a good speech to them."

"Theoretical things, just read it."

"Only if you really experience it once, can you really achieve good results, right?"

Listening to what their colleagues said, the others fell into a brief silence.

"That's true, but how do you want them to see it?"

"Can't we pull out a training team and lead these audiences to the nearby cemetery to sleep overnight?"

Someone raised his own doubts.

"Isn't AR very popular now?"

"We can use some technology, some very advanced technology and equipment to achieve these things as much as possible."

Said the person who first proposed the idea.

"Don't forget, our Zaomen is a city of magic!"

"We should get something taller!"

"Make some new tricks that other cities have never thought of, and have no ability to do!"

heartbroken...

Everyone was a little moved.

Although they did not do this research, even though they were not the ones who gave the speech.

But who doesn't want to make their hometown awesome!

How to say that sentence, it is said that people have what they have, and people have what they have.

Even if Li Xun will go to other cities to give lectures in the future, he may even go to the whole country to give lectures.

But Zaomen is the only one who can show the contents of tour lectures in the form of AR in an authentic way!

Other cities are scumbags who can only watch ppt~
After everyone made this decision, they immediately communicated with Li Xun and asked for his opinion.

Hearing the other party's thoughts, Li Xun naturally agreed happily.

Anyway, he should be responsible for the work, and he has already dealt with it.

Not to mention the ppt, Xiaoliu made it by himself, and the quality is guaranteed.

As for the speech script, he didn't even have to memorize it. The insights and accumulated information along the way were all deeply engraved in his mind.

Even if you ask him to talk now, he can talk for days and nights.

Besides, he was originally invited by the other party to do research.

To put it more fashionable, the Zaomen History Research Center is his father who is the patron.

He will speak wherever his father wants him to speak~~
He will speak in whatever form the patron's father wants him to speak~~
It is well-behaved and obedient.

After obtaining Li Xun's consent, the rest is to choose a venue that can meet the speech conditions.

Zaomen is one of the cities with relatively concentrated universities and scientific research institutes. It has 50 ordinary universities and 8 scientific research institutions with graduate training qualifications.

This also means that Zaomen has abundant venues and resources for hosting large-scale academic exchange seminars.

When the employees of the Zaomen History Research Center went to various colleges and universities for on-the-spot investigations, a realistic problem was placed in front of them.

Although these schools have extremely professional teaching equipment and comfortable venues, their lecture centers are too academic,
Whether it is space or atmosphere, it is not suitable for that kind of immersive presentation.

After all, these equipment and venues need some entertainment in them.

"How about we go to a movie theater or a grand theater?"

Someone has a suggestion.

But as soon as this suggestion was made, it was directly interrupted.

"I've lived for nearly 30 years, and Zaomen has nothing but an old Workers' Cultural Palace that can't get any older."

(End of this chapter)