"Didn't the Divine Lord ask me to arrange a drama last time to publicize Luwu Mountain's welfare policy to the general public?"
Fuluohui reported, "So I came into contact with a lot of civilians."
"If they have any demands, I will inform Mr. Fan immediately and then adjust the details."
"I see."
Chentian tasted the Sophora japonica steamed cake, then continued: "Over time, the people found it useful to complain to you. Avalokitesvara, so they called you Jade Guanyin?"
"Yes."
Fuluo smiled as brightly as a flower.
Chen Tian nodded slightly, feeling that the direction of the publicity work was similar to what he had expected.
Common people have few recreational activities and lack spiritual pursuits. After all, it is difficult to fill their stomachs.
So when the stage opens, people with their families are bound to watch. And seeing Fuluo's beauty, no matter what show she performs, the seats will definitely be packed.
While being talked about with great interest, Lu Wushan’s welfare policies are also well known to everyone along with Fuluo’s fame.
"Very good, by the way, have you noticed any changes among the civilians in Luwu Mountain recently?"
"That's not true..." Chen Tian pondered for a moment, feeling that Fuluo's troupe was indeed enough to attract attention.
But it is obvious that he can only detect the feedback from the mountain people near Luwu Mountain, and is obviously a bit slow to the outside world.
When we met with Fan Sheng in the afternoon, he had already explained that the scale of refugee migration had become smaller, but Fuluo didn't know yet.
"I will send more manpower to you to train more actors."
Chen Tian has always wanted to build up intelligence capabilities. Now that a breakthrough has come, he must seize the opportunity.
Since it can attract attention, there must be a lot of people, and it happens that you can get information from it.
certainly.
This matter cannot be led by Fuluo, she is just a little girl, and someone else needs to be chosen for the complicated intelligence collection work.
But the basics are in her hands, and she doesn't know it.
Chen Tian knocked on the desk: "Since the effect is good, let's make the troupe a little bigger. If there are difficulties, you can ask the twelve-tone elder for help."
"They are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. They have both talents."
"Okay, okay."
Fuluo nodded enthusiastically.
She was previously in troubled times, her life was like a piece of cake, and even her death would not attract any attention.
But now.
As long as she appears on stage, everyone within a ten-mile radius will pay attention to her, and this strong sense of presence makes her happy.
Chen Tian smiled and drank half a bowl of lotus root soup while chatting: "What do you usually do when you perform on stage?
How can the streets be empty of people?”
"whee."
Fuluo's lips curled up in a proud smile.
"I have identified a dozen novelists, and with a little money, they can produce scripts overnight, and the results are particularly good."
"As for the content -" "Actually, the local tyrants and evil gentry do evil, and then I play the role of Guanyin to punish these bad guys."
"Although the routine is bad, it can't stand up to ordinary people and it's easy for ordinary people to substitute for it, and they also like to watch it."
Chen Tian was happy.
He knew that novelists were the last of the three sects and nine streams - the tenth stream. They usually liked to collect stories about ancient monsters and gods, and were good at talking.
The so-called unofficial history of barnyard officials was written by this group of people. They have no other skills, but their ability to write stories is first-rate.
"They are extremely poor. As long as they are given money, they dare to write any story, and the price is still low."
Fuluo likes to chat with Chentian about these trivial matters because she feels that it can help the Lord God.
Then she won't be a burden that holds her back in everything. She was abandoned by her family last time, and this time she doesn't want to be abandoned by the Lord God again.
"Haha, how low is it?"
Chentian also likes to chat with the little girl.
He had talked a lot with Li Chengfeng before, and then entered into the battle between Lotus and Wenjing, so it would be nice to relax now.
"A thousand words and fifteen essays."
"...Doesn't that mean that Changhe is doing the same thing and earning a little more than them?"
Chen Tian was surprised.
This is true. After Li Gai took over the Changhe Water Conservancy Project, he mobilized more than 100,000 civilians to dig mountains and rivers.
However, the amount of the project is too large, and the price has been increased three times in succession. The so-called fifteen cents for a thousand words is not even as good as the coolie laborers lifting two stones.
"Yes, but these novelists are very stubborn and stubborn. They always feel that they are talented, and they weep when they write."
"So they keep writing, hoping that one day they will become literary saints."
"That's really impressive."
Chen Tian touched his palms and smiled.
He felt that these people were very good with pens and very poor. It might be a good idea to recruit them as clerks and deliver information full-time.
After all, they dare to write anything, and it is not difficult to compile information, so what reason is there for them to refuse?
the next day.
Chen Tian found Tong Ruoran.
He gave her a rough outline of the intelligence force's construction work and stated that the situation was critical.
Tong Ruoran thought about it and felt that the method was feasible and that she could temporarily replace the intelligence power.
"you?
How do you replace it?”
Chen Tian walked towards the Changhe River, the waves of the water reflected the blue sky and white clouds.
"Xianyin Pavilion!"
Tong Ruoran heard his questioning tone and stamped her feet: "There are many disciples in Xianyin Pavilion, and many of their female relatives are already married and scattered all over the wasteland."
"And I am the sect master of Xianyin Pavilion, can't I collect information?"
"It's a little difficult."
Chentian shook his head.
"Where do you start talking about this?"
Tong Ruoran turned to look at him and saw his serious expression, and asked tentatively: "You mean that the identity of Xianyin Pavilion can easily attract the attention of the outside world. If there is any information leakage, the first suspect will be Xianyin Pavilion?"
"Almost."
Chen Tian went on and analyzed it carefully: "The Yin family has been in Cang Xi world and has accumulated prestige for a long time. This time, the Xianyin Pavilion openly opposes the Yin family. It is estimated that many aristocratic families will quickly come to the rescue without the Yin family expressing their stance.
Ignore the Xianyin Pavilion disciple who is already married to a woman."
"But when those men first proposed marriage to Xianyin Pavilion, everyone made an oath of love, saying that they would never abandon her!"
Tong Ruoran followed Chen Tian and recalled the grand scene of the red dress in Xianyin Pavilion.
Hear this.
Chen Tian stopped suddenly, making Tong Ruoran unable to stop and bumping into his back.
"Say it again?"
Chen Tian looked down at her, expressionless.
Feeling the scrutinizing gaze, Tong Ruoran was shocked, knowing that what he just said was a bit naive and childish.
A pledge of eternal love?
What's the use?
Everyone is at risk before the interests of the family. How much is the so-called love between husband and wife worth?
Yin Luqi harmed countless wives and daughters, but how many Li Chengfengs are there in the world?
Thinking of this, Tong Ruoran lowered his head silently and didn't speak for a while.
Chen Tian couldn't bear it and expressed relief: "Isn't there still Li Chengfeng in the world?
Even though he is the only one, there is someone."
"Okay."
He patted Tong Ruoran on the shoulder and said, "Let me build the intelligence force. There are already suitable candidates."
"who?"
Tong Ruoran reluctantly put away his disappointed expression and forced a smile, "Sir, are you looking for it on the construction site?"
"You're really right."
Chentian smiled.
He dispersed his consciousness and deliberately revealed his characteristic spiritual power fluctuations. After a while, a figure came running from the messy construction site, as thin as a stick.