The Heavens of Film and Television: The Heroine of the Beginning Blind Date

A thousand troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find.

Chen Yulou is good at winning people's hearts, and he has the ability to speak lotus flowers; Li Chengqian is used to being a shopkeeper, so he needs such a person to help manage the grave-digging team... Oh, no, it should be the archaeological team.

"Jintang, recently a Cultural Relics Bureau has been established under the Military Governor's Mansion. Its position is equal to that of the provincial police department. I would like to hire you as the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau. I wonder if you are interested?"

Most thieves want to be officials, and the representative figure is Song Jiang from Water Margin; Chen Yulou became famous when he was young, and was honored as the leader, but he was nothing but a thief after all.

Li Chengqian set the tripod in the southwest and controlled the military of the five provinces remotely. There are still many interested people who have discovered the clues, and Chen Yulou is one of them.

It was also from then on that he began to fully clean up.

But it was just to protect himself. If he could become an official... Chen Yulou's thoughts began to wander.

"Jintang, what do you think?"

"It is my blessing, Chen Yulou, to be able to serve the Governor. I am afraid that my limited abilities may cause me to miss the Governor's important mission."

You have to tell me what the cultural relics bureau does?

Li Chengqian was also a migrant worker, so he naturally knew what migrant workers were most concerned about.

What do I need to do?
What can you pay me?
In the next few minutes, he briefly stated these issues to Chen Yulou.

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Bu Piaoling has never met the Ming Lord for half his life, and he will never give up as a father, and Bu is willing to worship as a foster father...

Cough cough cough, cross-cutting; Chen Yulou is naturally not as licking as Lu Bu, but the meaning is roughly the same.

"Jintang, you have royal inner armor and a small sword in Xiling, so I won't give you armor and weapons; this is my gift to you, open it and see if you like it."

Li Chengqian handed over a jade box that had been prepared in the first place, containing a piece of blood bodhi. This thing is mass-produced, famous, and quick to take effect. It is really the only treasure that wins people's hearts.

Chen Yulou opened the jade box.

Blood Bodhi?

He is well-informed and well-informed; not to mention that this thing was sold for a sky-high price at the Crescent Hotel in Beiping a week ago, and he became famous.

"Overlord, this treasure is too precious. If you don't get paid for nothing, Jintang really deserves it."

"There are talented people in Jintang who are national scholars. I treat them as national scholars. Why should I do anything wrong?"

In terms of winning people's hearts, Li Chengqian has never been weaker than others; the current Chen Yulou is a little less arrogant than in the original drama, so he should be even better, right?
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"Boss, are you okay?"

Just as Chen Yulou came out of the gate of the Governor's Mansion, Hua Maguai and Hong Gu greeted him.

"It's my heart of a villain, and I have saved the belly of a gentleman; Governor Li is very generous. He hired me as the director of the Cultural Relics Bureau of Hunan Province, and I have already agreed."

After meeting Li Chengqian, Chen Yulou felt this way.

"Director of the Bureau of Cultural Relics? What kind of official position is this?" Hua Maguai asked curiously.

"On par with the provincial police chief, but you know, I never cared about that."

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Calling Chen Yulou a hypocrite would not be enough, but being praised too highly by his subordinates made him a little unreal.

"Boss, what is this jade box?"

"The meeting gift given to me by the warlord, this is not a place to talk, let's go back and talk about it."

Chen Yulou wanted to show off the meeting gift Li Chengqian gave him, but he restrained himself in the end because he was afraid of getting himself into trouble in public.

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"Move the mountains, partridge whistle?"

Even when he was sleepy, someone gave him a pillow. Li Chengqian didn't expect that Wuzhu, who came back from Beiping, would bring him such good news.

"The warlord seems to value them very much, but the subordinates feel that they should have some other purpose in approaching us."

It was precisely after Wuzhu saw this that he came up with a problem, trying to get them to quit.

"It's true that they have ulterior motives, but I happen to have what they want, and now I need professionals like them to help me."

Chen Yulou is actually a commander-in-chief, he is good at coordinating the overall situation; like Zhou Yu in the Three Kingdoms period, if you ask him to fight Hua Xiong, he will have to give away the head.

It really depends on the pioneers like Partridge Whistle to charge forward and fall into the grave.

"Then I arrange for them to come to see the warlord tomorrow morning?"

"It doesn't have to be tomorrow morning, you go and call that partridge whistle to see me now."

Partridge Whistle, the grandfather of the heroine Shirley Yang, Ghost Blowing the Lantern, the last mountain-moving Taoist, and also a master of mountain-moving masters.

Except that he doesn't hang up and has no aura of the protagonist, he is just like the little brother Zhang Qiling in "Tomb Raiders Notes".

It is said that what is most lacking in the 21st century is talents, but it is the same in any era. Isn't what a hands-off shopkeeper like Li Chengqian most lacks most is a loyal subordinate who can take care of himself?
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after an hour

Li Chengqian received Partridge Whistle, the leader of the mountain move, in the reception room of the Governor's Mansion.

"Meet Governor Li."

Li Chengqian's young and handsome face surprised Partridge Whistle, but when he thought that the other party could recruit a monster like Wu Zhu as his subordinate, he dared not show any disrespect.

"Partridge Whistle, the leader of the mountain movement, I don't like to beat around the bush. I am very clear about your purpose. The muchen bead is indeed in my hands, and I have the ability to lift the curse of the Zagrama tribe, but you can bring me what?"

Different from the subtlety when he met Chen Yulou, Li Chengqian was much more direct when facing the partridge whistle.

"The Overseer...is what the Overseer said true?"

What people fear most is that there is no hope. Muchenzhu has searched for thousands of years to move the mountain lineage, and he is only one breath away from giving up.

When Partridge Whistle and others approached Li Chengqian, it was just a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but they didn't expect that the other party really gave a positive answer.

"You are lonely for half your life, but you still have good thoughts in your heart and stick to moral principles; I certainly can't be a person like you, but I still appreciate you very much.

I can help the Zagrama tribe lift the curse, but I want you to move the entire mountain and be at my mercy for a hundred years. "

"untie"

Li Chengqian hadn't finished explaining the words, but Partridge Whistle felt the imprint of ghost eyes on his back start to get hot.

"warlord"

"This is my meeting gift for you. For other things, you can make a decision after discussing with your juniors, sisters, and clansmen."

After Li Chengqian said this, he left the reception room without waiting for the partridge whistle to respond.

The grace of God is like the sea, and the power of God is like a prison.

In just a few minutes of conversation, Li Chengqian looked more like a god than a human in the eyes of Partridge Whistle.

"Really...it's true, the curse is really lifted..."

Partridge Whistle was already in his early thirties, and his blood was already light golden; but now that he cut his finger, what came out was bright red.

No, I want to tell the good news to Hua Ling, the old foreigner, and the tribe immediately.

What Li Chengqian said about being driven by him for 100 years, the Partridge Whistle didn't take it to heart at all at the moment. God knows how difficult it was for the Zagrama tribe and the moving mountain lineage in the past 2000 years.

100 years?
Even in 200 years, he would agree without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)