Start with the script kill shop

Chapter 448 He is real, I cry to death

Autumn is crisp and the osmanthus is fragrant.

The sweet-scented osmanthus in the south usually only blooms in October. At the beginning of this year, under the instruction of Jiang Qi, the gardeners of the amusement park transplanted several sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the garden.

Jiang Qi didn't know exactly what kind of osmanthus tree it was, and Jiang Qi didn't know whether the flowering period of ordinary osmanthus trees lasted for a month.He checked the Internet and found that the flowering period of osmanthus trees is usually more than 20 days.

The farmer wields his small hoe and runs around in the amusement park every night, loosening the soil and fertilizing several newly transplanted sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the garden, taking good care of them.In this way, the flowering period of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree is slightly extended, and it is not so unacceptable to bloom from early October to early November.

When Feng Zhiqiu and Boss Li got out of the car, the first thing they smelled was the faint scent of osmanthus.

"Boss Jiang is indeed an elegant person, and there are osmanthus trees planted in the amusement park. The fragrance of this flower is not strong, and it smells much better than the fragrance in my community." Feng Zhiqiu has not yet entered the gate of the park. A word of praise came out.

Li Jingjing laughed, thinking that all of this could be slapped on, no wonder he is Boss Jiang's fan leader.

By the way, Boss Li, who has never been worthy of a name, finally has a name, Li Jingjing.

“I just don’t know if the Snow Village is really the same as in the online videos. It’s covered with a few centimeters of real snow all day long. I read online guides saying that there is a special constant temperature system in the Snow Village. The ground is very cold but the actual temperature is not that low. , as long as you wear winter clothes, you will be fine."

"I don't know if it's reliable or not. Just to be on the safe side, I brought two sets of winter clothes, one thick and one thin. I bought the thin one when I went skiing outside the customs last year." Feng Zhiqiu took a picture Take a picture of yourself with two large suitcases.

Just as he was talking, Jiang Qi came out to pick him up.

It is good that the office is at the entrance of the amusement park. It is very convenient to come out, and it is also convenient to take express delivery.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Jiang Qi led the two of them to Snow Village.Shen Daoan is far away, so he can only arrive after dinner.

It’s off-season now, and only No. 2 has guests in No. 10-9 chalets in Xuecun. There are only 3 people in Feng Zhiqiu’s side. Jiang Qi arranged No. 2 for them with a swipe of a pen. There are exactly 3 rooms and a mahjong room. .

At that time, Feng Zhiqiu will use her social cattle attributes a little bit, and it will be very easy to catch a lucky customer from Xuecun to play mahjong.

In Xuncheng in November, the temperature is relatively low.

Summer must-haves like shirts and T-shirts have been eliminated, replaced by a combination of jacket + long sleeves. It's November, Feng Zhiqiu is not as hairy as before, she no longer wears long skirts, and honestly changed into autumn clothes.

The drop in temperature makes it difficult for tourists who go to the snow village at this time to feel the charm of the temperature of the snow village before seeing the snow village like summer tourists.

The temperature is changing, but the temperature in Xuecun and the vicinity of Xuecun is constant.When the snow village first opened, Yan Huaiyou's family felt that the temperature was dropping when they were far away, and the closer they were to the snow village, the cooler it would be.

Thinking about it from this perspective, if Xuncheng is cold enough in winter and the temperature can reach minus ten or even twenty degrees, Snow Village will become the warmest place in Xuncheng in winter and become a sanctuary from the cold.

When they saw Xuecun for the first time, both Feng Zhiqiu and Li Jingjing were too shocked to speak.

It's not that the two of them have never seen snow.

After Feng Zhiqiu made money, whenever she was free in winter, she would make a special trip to the north to live and ski for a while.Although Li Jingjing is from Qiongzhou, he studied in the north, and he has seen the beautiful winter scenery in the north where there are thousands of miles of ice and snow.

But Snow Village is different.

Looking at the snow in the north, everything is covered with snow, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness in the whole world. It is shocking, but it is also normal.

Looking at the snow in the snow village, you are still standing in autumn, the leaves of the big trees on the side are starting to turn slightly yellow, the grass is still green, there are butterflies flying in the flowers, and birds are singing on the branches, but just The snow village tens of meters away is already a vast expanse of whiteness.

The surrounding wall around the snow village is like an enchantment seal, sealing the ice and snow inside, this brand new world.

Standing outside and looking at Xuecun is really shocking.

Jiang Qi urged the two to change quickly, went to the locker to get a thick coat and skillfully put it on, and led the two towards Snow Village.

Sangou has been waiting at the door for a long time.

Seeing people coming, Sangou jumped up excitedly.Feng Zhiqiu was startled at first, and then stretched out her hand to touch the dog's head tentatively. After finding that the hand felt very good, she couldn't stop touching it, and rubbed the dog's head angrily.

"Woof, woof, woof!" Lala hinted frantically, holding her nose for Feng Zhiqiu's bag.

[I can smell it, there is beef jerky in your bag! ]

Feng Zhiqiu reacted belatedly, smiled and touched Lala's dog's head, took out beef jerky from the bag, helped the three to tear open the packaging bag, and asked Jiang Qi: "Boss Jiang, can the dogs in your amusement park eat it?" Beef jerky?"

Jiang Qi looked at Sangou speechlessly, and said, "They eat everything."

Not to mention the dry beef, the duck butts thrown into the trash by the roast duck shop, they are all eaten out of the trash.

During the period when the amusement park entered the off-season, Sangou was the most uncomfortable.

How good is the business in Snow Village during the summer vacation!

Not to mention that it is full every day, the daily occupancy rate is above 80%, and Sangou can pull luggage from morning to night every day.

There are so many tourists, there are always some meat snacks in their bags.You feed a piece of beef jerky, I feed a piece of dried pork, and bring the children to play together. If the children want to feed the dog, they will also buy beef patties to feed the three dogs.

Everyone thinks that dogs are so big, it doesn't matter if I feed them a little bit, and amusement parks don't prohibit tourists from feeding dogs.Seeing the three dogs begging for food, the tourists would subconsciously think that the three hadn't eaten any snacks today, so they naturally fed them with confidence.

During the summer vacation, Sangou can be said to eat from morning to night. There are no tourists feeding snacks in the middle of the night, and they will go around looking for something to eat by themselves.

Such a good day came to an abrupt end at the end of the peak season.

In September, Sangou could barely accept it. At that time, although the number of tourists in the amusement park decreased, there were still many guests in the snow village. After all, September was also quite hot, and there were always guests from other places who came to experience the summer snow village.

There was a small National Day holiday in early October, and Sangou ate very happily.

As soon as the National Day passed, Sangou's life took a sharp turn for the worse.

If it weren't for the conditions, the three dogs would like to hang a sign on their bodies, touch their heads ten times, and give them a piece of meat pie at a fair price.

After eating the beef jerky, Sangou happily left with his luggage.

Jiang Qi and the two briefly explained what magic items in the wooden house can be experienced, and told the two that they can go to the tavern opposite for dinner after putting away their luggage.Both Feng Zhiqiu and Li Jingjing said that they didn't eat anything on the high-speed rail, and went to eat after putting away their luggage.

Of course, Jiang Qi would never believe such nonsense.

For the tourists who entered the No. 1 cabin for the first time, none of them could come out within two hours!
Are mirrors not fun, or are windows not fun?Some tourists can play for an hour in front of the wall clock when they have fun.

Jiang Qi went straight into the tavern.

As soon as he entered the tavern, the wooden parrot standing on the hanger at the door screamed: "Welcome, welcome to the boss!"

During the time when Jiang Qi was not in the amusement park, Lilian quietly added some decorative magic items to the tavern.

Because it was decorative, although it looked outrageous, it was of no practical use, and the guests accepted it somehow, so Jiang Qi also accepted it.

Jiang Qi glanced at the tavern, there were no customers, there was a table of guests playing board games with the waiter in the corner, Wang Xinghua and Feng Ling, two idlers from the amusement park, were sitting by the window having afternoon tea.

The variety of afternoon tea is very rich, 6 different small cakes, two cups of black tea, one cup of lemonade, one cup of grass juice, one vegetable salad and two large barbecues.

The table was piled up to the brim, and it was obvious that Wang Xinghua was overeating again.

Jiang Qi walked over, and said leisurely: "Xinghua, if you use public funds as an excuse for not being able to write libretto, I will consider charging you."

Wang Xinghua, who was stuffing barbecue into her mouth, froze.

In an instant, tears welled up in her eyes, and Wang Xinghua, who performed level 10, looked at Jiang Qi with tears in her eyes, and said in a sad voice, "Boss, I really can't write it!"

"Don't look at me eating and drinking on the surface, but who knows the pain in my heart?"

Feng Ling: ...

Xinghua really doesn't think about learning to sing and appear on stage in two years. Her acting skills look pretty good.

"Then have you written it? Even one word." Jiang Qi looked at Wang Xinghua.

Wang Xinghua: ...

Wang Xinghua sneered: "Isn't this... the right time yet."

Jiang Qi could see that Wang Xinghua, who first wrote the libretto for "The Mulberry Picker", really wanted to write it.At that time, Wang Xinghua was still pursuing art, but since traveling with public funds in Beiping, Wang Xinghua has completely blossomed.

No more artistic pursuits, whatever you love.

"Then when is the right time?" Jiang Qi asked.

Wang Xinghua's face was stern: "Inspiration is a very mysterious thing. You can't just think about it. This thing pays attention to the right time, place and people. Have you read "Book of Changes" boss? I think inspiration is..."

Jiang Qi could see that Wang Xinghua hadn't had any work recently and was too busy.

"Have you seen the construction progress of the art museum?"

Wang Xinghua, who was chatting about the relationship between metaphysics and inspiration, was taken aback for a moment, and said politely: "Look, I go for a walk every night when I have nothing to do. The construction is very fast."

"Do you know that the museum is installing mechanisms?"

Wang Xinghua nodded, "I know."

"You have experience in being a ghost, and you know how to scare people without scaring people to death. How about this, you get an extra salary as a technical consultant, and start going to the art gallery to watch the mechanism installed. Make sure that the mechanism itself has no security Hidden dangers, and will not scare people to death, I am still a little worried about F1101 doing things, Jiang Cha told me this morning, he still seems not to give up on poison gas in the art museum."

Jiang Qi also doesn't know why F1101 is so obsessed with the release of poison gas in the art museum. Could it be that he was obsessed with it because he failed to compete for the position of release of poison gas when he was working in a haunted house?

Jiang Qi is not worried about F1101 tampering with the institutions in the art museum behind his back. Jiang Qi is still at ease in terms of the bionic man's work attitude, professionalism, and listening to people's orders.He was worried that the mechanisms in the art gallery would be too exciting, and the bionics were not human after all, so they might not be able to handle it well.

Still have to find someone in the know.

Of course Wang Xinghua had no objection when she heard about a salary increase.She has been very poor in the past two months, the theater is being renovated, she has no share to take, and there are many things in the shopping cart that can only be seen but not bought.

However, her extra money work had been assigned to Lili and Lilian when she took over the theater, and now it's hard to get back, so I can only count the dates and pay wages like every moonlight family. .

Wang Xinghua packed two barbecues and went to work in her new position.

Feng Ling looked at Jiang Qi faintly.

"Boss, I also really need a new stage."

Feng Ling said that if she doesn't sing anymore, some of her beautiful qualities will disappear in her soul.

Facing Feng Ling's request, Jiang Qi could only scratch his head.

The time for theater renovation is fixed, and it is impossible for him to create a second stage for Feng Ling before the renovation is over.

"How about I ask Team Leader Feng to contact the villages where we sang operas before, and let's hold a charity performance?" Jiang Qi suggested, taking it as a good deed.

"There is also a nursing home, may I ask Hu Qing to contact you to arrange a charity performance?"

Feng Ling:!
"Is it possible!" Feng Ling said she could, "I have no problem, I sang from the Grass Stage troupe, I can act anywhere!"

Jiang Qi: ...

It can be seen that Feng Ling really wants to sing.

"You overcome it for a while, and I'll help you arrange it." Jiang Qi knew that it was time to earn back the virtue he lacked in the morning.

Sparrow, the amusement park is sorry for you.

Remember to watch it when Feng Ling and the others perform charity performances.

Jiang Qi tapped the electronic wooden fish in his heart, and went back to the office to work.
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Shen Daoan, who was the last to arrive at the amusement park, came later than scheduled.

His train was late, and it was already 7 o'clock when the driver of Bingbing B&B delivered him to the gate of the amusement park.

There was a problem with the printing factory of "Encounter Again", some of the copies were printed incorrectly, Jiang Qi had dealt with it in the past and was not in the amusement park, it was Feng Zhiqiu and Li Jingjing who came to pick up Shen Daoan at the entrance of the amusement park.

Shen Daoan didn't care.

He is different from Feng Zhiqiu, who simply wants to come to the amusement park to experience the legendary script theme park, and Li Jingjing, who simply wants to get close to Jiang Qi, so that he can cooperate later. He is neither a small fan of Xinghe, nor does he want to get close to Jiang Qi.

He doesn't even have much affection for Jiang Qi. He admits Jiang Qi's love for script killing and support for the industry, but he hates capitalists.

He came this time mainly to meet the legendary Mr. X.

According to Shen Daoan's analysis, Mr. X should be an employee in the amusement park.

And there is a high probability that he is the person in charge of more than 100 NPC scripts in Taiping Town.

Shen Daoan studied the various entertainment projects of Xinghe Script Club on the Internet, and he felt that the person in charge of the NPC script in Taiping Town was the most suitable Mr. X in his mind.Taiping Town has a small update every half a month, and a major update every three months. There are more and more NPCs, and the plot is constantly updated, but there has never been a bug.

According to legend, there is only one person in charge of scripts in Taiping Town, one person, so many sets of scripts, such meticulous logic, such a huge workload, and never made a mistake. Who else can it be if it is not Mr. X? !
Shen Daoan believes that he will be able to meet his idol Mr. X this time!

Then ask Mr. X about the problems encountered in the script he is writing now.

It is good for Mr. X to be willing to guide. If he is not willing, it is not a loss to sign an autograph and take a group photo.

Shen Daoan even brought his computer, just for the convenience of writing manuscripts at any time.

Standing at the gate of the amusement park, Shen Daoan praised his plan this time.

"S, you're here. If you come a little later, you won't be able to see the magic show at night. Let me tell you that Snow Village is really incredible. You can't even imagine the house we live in."

"That's smart furniture, it's just a magic wooden house!"

"And that tavern, a fairyland on earth!"

"Mr. Jiang Qi is really great. He owns such a great amusement park, and he is willing to spare time to personally supervise and write the script. Then he is willing to go to the autumn exhibition in person, distribute boxes, sell board games, just for the script. Industry, my God!" Feng Zhiqiu made a Xizi holding her heart, "I am so ashamed, I will write a new book when I go back."

"Compared to Mr. Jiang Qi, our contribution to the script killing industry is simply negligible."

Shen Daoan:?

Feng Zhiqiu, have you taken the wrong medicine?
"Yes, yes." Boss Li echoed, "I didn't think so before, but now that I have experienced Xuecun, I can finally understand how much Boss Jiang loves the script killing industry."

"It really makes Li feel ashamed."

Shen Daoan:? ? ?

Boss Li, you capitalist, took the wrong medicine with Feng Zhiqiu.

Two hours later, after experiencing the wooden house, tavern and magic show, Shen Daoan sat in the first row of seats in the tavern and sighed:
"Boss Jiang's love for the script killing industry is really admirable."

"That's right." Feng Zhiqiu, the fan leader, frantically agreed.

"If you ask me, there is no second person in this world who loves the script killing industry more than Boss Jiang."

"He really, I cried to death!"

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(End of this chapter)