Chapter 47: Yuan Pinghe

When he arrived in Gulang, the director who came to see the scene hadn't arrived yet, so Cai Hongming went to the barbecue stall to see how the store was decorated?

The barbecue stall finally built five floors, a square antique building like Zhenhai Tower, but the body shape is different from Zhenhai Tower, but it is like a tower, and the higher it goes, the smaller it becomes.

This kind of five-story building was built quickly, and the steel frame was poured, and in less than a month, bricks were used to plug the gaps around the building and then renovate roughly. Now that the store has been renovated and some workers are cleaning, it is almost ready to open as long as the furniture is delivered and then buy some of the things that the store will use. If you are faster, you should be able to catch up with the good day of the Spring Festival.

Why do you have to open a store during Chinese New Year?

Because there were many people during the Spring Festival, the store was happy to open at that time, and the wealth was extensive, Cai Hongming estimated that he would not be able to go back to his hometown in southern Fujian for the New Year this year.

After walking around the building, Cai Hongming felt that the decoration was good. These are specially designed by him, which are closer to the northwest style and have an ancient atmosphere, which is very good.

After the store opened, he was going to sell some noodles during the day, such as mutton noodles, yak meat noodles, vermicelli, etc., and the ingredients used were preferentially homemade. This year, there are many sweet potatoes harvested, and a lot of vermicelli and powder skin are made, and they can be sold in the store when the time comes. He also selected a part of the rice to make rice noodles as thick as Guilin rice noodles, and planned to sell them in the store. In the future, if wheat is grown and ground into flour, almost everything sold in the store will be homemade.

His idea was to use the Xidu Shengjing side as a raw material production base, and then open a store to sell his own things. If you sell sweet potatoes and other things directly to others, it will be too worthless.

Get out of the store. The phone rang, and it was a call from the director's assistant. Said they had arrived at Gulang Station.

Cai Hongming drove the car over, it was the modified muscle car.

He has been in Gulang for so many years. Coupled with his father's popularity, ordinary people will not arrest him if they see it. Besides, if you catch him and run away, drive faster, the police car may not be able to catch up.

When the car drove to the station, the well-informed director Yuan Pinghe was inevitably stopped by the car he drove, mainly because his car was too strong. The thick iron sheets nailed with rivets are full of iron will, and people can't help but feel excited when they see it.

"Hello. I am Cai Hongming, the owner of Xidu Shengjing. Cai Hongming jumped out of the car and walked to Yuan Pinghe and his party who were waiting, and introduced himself.

"Hello, I'm assistant Luo Shengming, this is our Director Yuan, and this is the screenwriter He Ling."

The two sides introduced each other and got into the car.

At this time, it was almost noon, Cai Hongming said: "Let's go eat something first, and then see if you go over to my side or rest first, if you go over, it is estimated that it will take half a day, and you will spend the night there at night." ”

"Director Yuan. Look at it," the assistant looked at Yuan Pinghe.

"Let's take a break, it's not bad for half a day." Yuan Pinghe said. It's tiring to fly, especially since they have two transfers.

After eating, Cai Hongming sent them to the hotel to stay. I found a truck, called Hongsheng and Su Cancheng, and went to the wholesale market in the city together. The barbecue restaurant has been renovated. He plans to take advantage of his free time in the afternoon to go to the city to buy some supplies needed in the store, such as boilers, chopsticks, sterilized cupboards and other things. It took another afternoon. It's late to go back to Gulang and put things away. Fortunately, because he was preparing to open a store this time, Cai Hongming asked Su Cancheng to recruit several good families in the county for training. Otherwise, I can't be busy for a while.

Early the next morning, he drove Yuan Pinghe and his entourage to the Western Capital Shengjing.

Yuan Pinghe is a well-known director in China, and he is also very famous internationally, and has made and directed many kung fu movies, but he has never made a pure western style film.

It's a man, always yearning for the pride of the desert.

As long as a man inevitably likes the vastness and heroism of the Western Desert, Yuan Pinghe is no exception, so he plans to make a Western-style martial arts movie this time. Now that the funds are basically in place, the script is also available, the actors are almost in place, and the scene is almost selected, but when he saw the towering giant pillar cactus outside the gate of the Western Capital Shengjing, he had other thoughts, so he took the screenwriter over to take a look in his busy schedule.

Now he is famous in the entertainment industry, and he belongs to the kind of character who can call the wind and rain.

The name is there, the money is there. He is no longer the kind of person who used to make a random movie in order to make money. Now he either doesn't shoot, or he shoots high-quality products, or I'm sorry for his reputation.

Speechless all the way, when he came to the Western Capital Shengjing, Yuan Pinghe's eyes couldn't help but squint when he saw a tall yak, and the screenwriter's eyes lit up and asked, "Boss Cai, can this yak be ridden?" ”

"The larger ones are fine, but the smaller ones are not good."

"Let's go down and walk!" Yuan Pinghe said.

Cai Hongming stopped the car, got out of the car together, and walked forward slowly.

Yuan Pinghe watched as he walked, and he didn't know what he was thinking; The editor ran to the side of the yak herd to look at it carefully, and took out his notebook to write it down, but he didn't know what he was memorizing. Slowly walking under the giant pillar cactus, Yuan Pinghe and the screenwriter glanced at each other, a fine light burst out in their eyes, and the surprise was overflowing.

They walked back and forth in the cactus bush several times before moving forward. Compared with the cactus, the city gate is a little lighter.

When he went in, Cai Hongming specially advised: "We have a rule here, you can't smoke when you go in, and you can't spit, so as not to pollute the air inside." ”

Yuan Pinghe is the person who never leaves the cigar in his hand, and when he heard this, his eyes widened directly. The assistant asked if he could be lenient. Cai Hongming shook his head, this is a dead rule, no one is an exception, he doesn't want to make the Western Capital Shengjing a miasma, even if it becomes a tourist resort in the future, this rule cannot be abolished.

Anyway, it was just a visit for a while, and Yuan Pinghe endured to extinguish the cigar.

There are two worlds outside the gate and inside the gate of the Western Capital Victory, one is full of yellow sand, and the other is full of green, even in this bleak season, you can see the green grass growing in the ground.

"Boss Cai, you are growing rice in this field, right?" The screenwriter asked, pointing to the rice field with only a few rice heads.

"Hmm," Cai Hongming nodded.

The screenwriter and Yuan Pinghe, like each other, don't know what they are communicating.

At this time, Liu Chong rode over on a large yak that had been cured. The huge size and his chubby body really complemented each other. This guy also specially paid someone to create a pair of antique armor, and asked Tuoba Niu to weld a pair of pumpkin hammers for him with iron sheets, and sat on them, wielding pumpkin hammers, just like an ancient tiger warrior.

"Brother Chong, where are you going?" Cai Hongming greeted.

"Get out for a walk." Liu Zhong stopped his chest and said arrogantly with a bunch of iron pumpkin hammers. In that plastic armor, it really looks like that.

"Drive my car back by the way."

"Hmm."

"This yak is so big." Yuan Ping and his assistant looked at the yak he was riding and said in surprise.

"It's the biggest on our side."

A few people walked while talking, and the black and white shuangsha who had already heard Cai Hongming's voice rushed from a distance, opened his mouth wide, and his sharp teeth flashed a little bit in the sun, which frightened Yuan Pinghe and the others to quickly hide back.

"It's okay, it doesn't bite." Cai Hongming hurriedly said.

The black and white shuangsha ran over and threw themselves directly at him, and stretched out their big tongues to lick them desperately. Cai Hongming pressed his head to the side in disgust, so as not to wash his face with his saliva. The black and white shuangsha didn't mind, and after hugging Cai Hongming, he stood next to him, wagging his tail desperately, like a pug, but it was bigger.

Now it is more than a year old, nearly one meter tall at the shoulders and about two meters long, it looks like a lion, but unfortunately the black and white stripes on its body and the pair of panda eyes make people look funny, and it does not have the majesty of a lion at all.

The group walked slowly, and the pear road was green and verdant, with the gloom of late autumn. The rice fields next to it are empty, but if you think about it a little, it is not difficult to come up with the charming style of the rice waves rolling in the season.

Along the way, Yuan Pinghe saw what he wanted to see, and even saw some things he hadn't thought about. The screenwriter is too, his brain is messy, and he feels that the movie script that has been completed seems to be still to be considered, so he asked Cai Hongming for a room, locked it up with Yuan Pinghe, and discussed it together. (To be continued......)