Catch the sea: start with a sand shovel and take over the entire beach

Zhao Qin didn't get home until noon. The windows in the living room were all open, but the fragrance still filled the room.

Ah Xue covered her mouth and nose while talking to him, "Five groups of people came this morning, Ah Qin, everyone is here to see Mazu."

There was no depression in Chen Xue's tone, on the contrary, it was a bit arrogant.

"Aunt, will anyone come this afternoon?"

Aunt Wu also smiled and said, "How can we worship Mazu in the afternoon?"

Zhao Qin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, that's not bad.

"Aqin, don't worry too much. In a few days, those who know about it will come to visit, and it won't be too troublesome in the future." Aunt Wu knew what he was thinking and comforted him with kind words.

"Okay." As it was already like this, he couldn't shut everyone out.

"Mom didn't stay for dinner?" Zhao Qin looked at Chen Xue and asked.

"She brought several aunts from the town with her. They burned incense and left soon after."

After lunch, Zhao Qin came to the town to help Dayu deal with Tianqin's affairs before the New Year. Although Dayu was in full charge, he still personally reviewed some of the funding situations.

They were busy until after eight in the evening before they finished their work.

The next weekend, the number of tourists in the village increased instead of decreasing. And unlike what Zhao Qin expected, most of them were tourists from other places.

Zhao Qin's home was busier than a tourist attraction early in the morning.

The situation yesterday morning was repeated, with women from all over the village queuing up at the door. Fortunately, most of them still had work to do, otherwise their homes would have been in jeopardy.

He had no choice but to go out for a walk again, and on the way he ran into Wang Shanshan who was collecting folk songs.

"Mr. Zhao, can you accept the interview?"

"You've got the wrong person. Leader Sun and the village cadres should be in the village office."

"I have interviewed them, but they said that they still have to ask you for some of the future layout and development."

"Okay, let's go to the village office."

When he arrived at the village office, Zhao Qin accepted an interview as the general manager of the village service company, and the topic unknowingly turned to performances.

Knowing that there was no suitable candidate to take over this area, Wang Shanshan gave him some advice.

"Mr. Zhao, there is a producer in our station who has always wanted to produce a program based on regional culture. He has made a lot of preparations for this, but the station has not been optimistic about it and has not approved it.

Why don't I contact him, maybe you can talk to him. "

Zhao Qin's eyes lit up, "Okay, if you really solve the problem, I'll give you a gift."

Wang Shanshan naturally didn't take it seriously, but she still replied flatteringly, "It's a deal."

What Zhao Qin didn't expect was that Wang Shanshan was so efficient. The person he mentioned came over that afternoon. "Mr. Zhao, I heard that you want to invest in folk programs. Let me show you my program plan first.

We can’t make programs just for ratings, there are always things that need to be passed on…”

"Director Hu, you misunderstood. I won't be doing the show."

Hu Yiping was startled, then looked at Wang Shanshan, "You are kidding, I still have a lot of things to do."

He stood up and was about to leave. Zhao Qin was stunned by his impetuous temper.

The next moment, he reacted and tried to persuade her to stay, "Director Hu, I agree with you very much. Good things must be passed on. Not only should they be passed on, but they should also be promoted..."

"So, you agree to sponsor my show?"

"Don't be impatient, just listen to me first. You probably heard that our place is now planned to be a tourist attraction. I want to hold a large-scale performance to show all the tourists the local culture...

Unique language, unique customs, and common beliefs, etc. ”

Hu Yiping's eyes lit up, and he reached out and shook Zhao Qin's hand. "Mr. Zhao, you are a person who understands culture. Your statement is completely consistent with the purpose of my program. Why don't you vote for my program?"

Zhao Qin was almost speechless. After thinking for a while, he said, "Director Hu, if you can make my stage play, I will sponsor your show, how about that?"

"Really?"

"That's a deal, but the stage effect I want should not only present the uniqueness of the culture, but also be eye-catching, or visually impactful... You can go to Zhejiang Province to watch the performances at the Songcheng Grand Theater first."

Hu Yiping also calmed down and took out a pen and paper to record. After Zhao Qin finished speaking, he asked a very practical question:

"How big is the organization, and what is Mr. Zhao's budget?"

"The stage is paid for by the village committee. If this part is not counted, I have invested 500 million yuan in advance for the personnel, equipment, and rehearsals. In terms of scale, a performance team of about people will be enough."

Hu Yiping wrote down everything and nodded slightly, "Okay, I'll take it. I'll get the program and give you the performance sketch in a month, no, half a month."

"Don't be so anxious. We have half a year."

Hu Yiping left in a hurry without eating, saying that he wanted to catch the bus back to the province and then rush to Zhejiang Province.

Zhao Qin admired such a decisive character.

That night, he received a call from the family's big ship, saying that the two ships would be back early the next morning. It was just in time for his eldest brother to return and participate in the ceremony of entering the ancestral temple.

You can also help send the New Year gifts from my parents’ side first.

As I was thinking this, my uncle actually came early the next morning, and with him were two cousins.

"Uncle, I was thinking of letting my eldest brother go over, why did you come here first?" Zhao Qin greeted his two cousins ​​happily again.

"You were so busy before the New Year, why did you ask Ah Ping to go over there? I came here because your uncle reminded me to do so. He said that the New Year was coming soon and you would definitely need to send a gift. He asked me to send some tea over, saying that you could use it."

Zhao Qin was even more delighted, "My uncle still loves me."

"That's good to know. Your uncle didn't say much before, but now he looks at me and your brother with disdain and always compares us with you.

You are so young and have achieved so much, and you are also able to endure hardships, so we should not be so proud of our achievements." Feng Xingbin complained bitterly.

Zhao Qin laughed. The two brothers came here because Tu Qun's infrastructure was almost completed and it was time for their home decoration to start.

There are still 20 days until the Chinese New Year. Even if no construction starts before the New Year, there are still some preparatory work that can be done first.

I helped my uncle unload the tea he brought into the hall.

"Why is there a big stone here?" As soon as Feng Xingbin entered the hall, he saw the jade and asked curiously.

Zhao Qin was looking at the tea leaves his younger uncle had brought. His elder uncle had specially picked them out as a gift for him, so the quality must be impeccable. He couldn't wait to unpack them and prepare some to make a cup of tea.

He casually answered his second cousin's question, "This is a strange stone, placed there as a decoration."

"Why is there an incense table?"

My uncle Feng Huaijun recognized it at once, "Oh my God, is this the statue of Mazu?"

Zhao Qin had no choice but to explain. When they heard that this was cut out of a naturally formed jade, the three of them were stunned. They thought this was a very good omen and that only a person with great fortune would do this.

"Aze, drive to the town to get some incense and candles." Feng Huaijun ordered immediately. Do not use the ready-made ones at Aqin's house, otherwise it would be insincere.

After hearing this, Chen Xue also hurried downstairs to greet them, "Hello, uncle, hello, second cousin."

"You are heavy, so you don't have to be so polite. Just take a good rest."

Zhao Qin called Zhao Anguo again, and the other party came over after about half an hour. "Second brother, I was delayed by something. Let's have a drink at noon."