[Tsk tsk, Xiao Xu, if you are really so awesome, go and take over the work of Xiao Pudu Temple. I'll be optimistic about you.]

[That's right, as long as you can handle the job of Xiaopudu Temple, you can start it in one go. It is also a figure in our Sushui City decoration circle.]

[You all misunderstood. Xu Luo said that he was a quick gunner. It’s okay. Xu Luo, we understand you. Don’t feel ashamed. Just get used to it.]

...

[Bah, Zhu Datou, you are the fast gunner, the whole family of men are the fast gunners! Get used to your head!]

Xu Luo retorted without hesitation, and then continued to ask:

[Does anyone know what the job is in Xiao Pudu Temple? Let's talk about it.]

Regarding this question, no one talked about it, and everyone was chatting.

OK, you guys are cruel.

Xu Luo then sent another red envelope, notes: If you know, the chicken will become shorter!

After throwing out the red envelope, it was snatched up again, and those who got it started to curse after seeing the notes.

But no matter how much they scolded, they also told them what they knew.

Xu Luo quickly understood what this job was.

It turned out that the temple walls of Xiaopudu Temple needed to be repainted, but no one dared to take care of this job. Who made the work too technically so that they didn't want to mess up good things and turn them into bad things.

"Is the Little Pudu Temple in Nanshan?"

Xu Luo couldn't help but feel moved. He knew that what these people were saying just now was right. If anyone said that he could get this job, it would be a trivial matter. The key was that his reputation would be made.

Isn’t the person who works in their industry just a reputation? If you have a reputation, you will definitely be able to do big things and small things. If you don’t have fame or reputation, who will care?

Besides, this job is a municipal project and the price given is not low.

Xu Luo couldn't help but feel a little jealous and muttered in his heart: Now that I have time, I will go to the south of Nanshan to see what is going on.

As a standard actionist, Xu Luo did what he said and immediately rushed to Nanshan.

...

Nanshan, located in the western suburbs of Sushui City, is a vast mountain range with an altitude of over a thousand meters.

In the past, the Nanshan Mountains were remote and desolate and the roads were blocked, so it could be said that no one was interested in it. Now, with the concept of building a city with a cultural heritage and strengthening tourism by the Sushui government, this deserted place in the past is being continuously developed and built into a tourist hotspot.

Xiaopudu Temple is on the top of Nanshan Mountain.

This temple is not large in size and covers a limited area. But after all, it is an ancient temple, which also occupies the concept of humanities. In the past two years, it has been focused on the development of the Municipal Tourism Bureau and has been continuously increasing publicity efforts.

Incense is still quite popular, and there are many good men and women who come here to burn incense and worship Buddha. If it happens to be a festival, it will be even more crowded.

Up the mountain and walked into the temple, Xu Luo asked, and came to the side hall that needed to be repainted.

The overall color of this side hall is yellow, perhaps because it has been destroyed by the long period of wind and rain and baptism over time, it looks old and outdated.

When he came, Xu Luo thought it was really a courtyard wall, but now it seems that it is not, it is the exterior wall of this side hall.

"No wonder everyone says this job is hard to do, it's really a bit difficult!" Xu Luo looked at the wall next to the edge of the mountain and shook his head secretly. This is equivalent to working at high altitudes, with a certain risk factor.

But even so, as long as the reward is given, there will be a brave man under the heavy reward. Why is no one willing to take on this job?

"Hi, Xu Luo, it's really you!"

Just as Xu Luo frowned slightly, a voice suddenly sounded from behind. He looked up and saw who was walking over, and immediately rushed over.

"Hey, such a coincidence, Qingyun, why are you here too? Have you come here to play?" Xu Luo asked in surprise.

This is a young man wearing black trousers and a white shirt. He looks quite rich and has a fair skin. There is a work sign hanging on his chest, and the words Ye Qingyun are clearly written.

He is Xu Luo's college classmate and his relationship is pretty good.

"Play? How is it possible? I don't have any time for you. I'm here to work, okay?" Ye Qingyun pointed to his work card and said.

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot that you entered the Tourism Bureau. Now I am a serious national civil servant. Why, your unit has activities here?" Xu Luo asked with a smile. When we meet old classmates, we have a good relationship, so there is no need to meet outside.

"Hey, it's not because of this broken wall."

Seeing his old classmate, Ye Qingyun was in high spirits. He pulled Xu Luo to a stone chair not far away and began to pour bitterness.

"Tell me, we haven't been together for a while. If it weren't for this trouble recently, I would have called you long ago. Look, I've lost weight and my face has become smaller, right?"

What did you say? Your face has become smaller? Brother, don’t tease me, okay?

Scanning over the fat face, Xu Luo nodded against his will, "Okay, you will lose weight if you say you are thin. If you are so fat, you will be right."

"Well, I heard that I want to repaint the exterior wall of this side hall?" Xu Luo pointed to the wall and asked.

"Yes, it's just this matter. It seems you know it too. Let me tell you, this side hall has a history of more than 100 years. It is the architectural monument of the entire Xiao Pudu Temple and one of the most famous attractions. But after all, it has to be painted every year for a long time, otherwise it would have been a mess."

"Aren't our city applying for a provincial tourist city now? Who would like to ask? As the side hall of Xiaopudu Temple, which is applied for a scenic spot, no one can do the work of painting!"

"This matter is led by our Tourism Bureau. Recently, the leaders of our bureau have become anxious and are staring at this matter. I was sent here and I stared at it every day without any help."

Speaking of this, Ye Qingyun was really irritable, his lips were dry, and his throat was inflamed. Even if he sat, he would twist back and forth. If it weren't for smoking here, he would have been lit to relieve his worries.

"Is it so difficult to paint an exterior wall? Who painted it before? Why didn't he do it?" Xu Luo asked curiously.

"Hey, don't mention it. There was a master named Gao Hai who used to be responsible for painting the exterior walls of these temples. But who would have thought that he accidentally fell from the upstairs a few days ago. Because he was old, he suddenly fell into a cerebral thrombosis. Although he has recovered almost now, he has suffered a stroke and cannot move in bed."

"You said he could speak even if he could speak. He gave us a secret paint recipe for the exterior wall so that we could find another master to do this job, but now he can't speak, this is so miserable."

Ye Qingyun pursed his lips and complained helplessly: "It's okay to spend money to find a master who works, but what can I use to ensure that the painted effect is exactly the same as it is now? If it is different, it will destroy the style of the entire side hall and make the smell of ancient buildings at all. It's the same as the newly built ones, which will be worth the loss."

Oh, so that's it.

Now it seems that who will do it is secondary, and the key is to be able to do it well.
Chapter completed!