Chapter 47 Site Practice

"Miss Song be careful, the elevator is a little shaky, it is not special, it is just for the convenience of our workers, you should pay attention to safety. ”

The contractor carefully instructed.

Song Nanqiao nodded, and smiled very gratefully, which was a kind of politeness.

Coming to the second floor, under the introduction of the contractor, she made a round of inspections and frowned slightly.

"Wait a minute, it looks a little different from the drawings. She pointed to a slight difference between the previous one and the map, and asked.

"That's Miss Song, because the common area covers a large area, so the restaurant area will be reduced by a part, so I will widen the edge, so that it can not only compensate for the space of the restaurant area, but also will not affect the public area. ”

The foreman scratched the back of his head and patiently explained.

I thought she would lose her temper, after all, every designer does not allow their design drawings to be arbitrarily changed by workers.

never thought that the contractor was ready to be criticized, but he was praised by Song Nanqiao.

I didn't expect this to happen, but you've done a good job, and if there are any other things that need to be changed, let's discuss it and improve it as much as possible, so that your construction will be much easier. ”

She said, giving him a copy of the blueprints.

Seriousness is written on the pretty little face.

The foreman immediately nodded, flattered.

"Okay, I was going to inform you about this in the evening, but I didn't expect you to come here in person today. ”

"It's okay, you've handled it well, and thanks to you being so careful, otherwise it would have been a lot of trouble to change it after it's finished. ”

She said softly, which moved the foreman very much.

Being able to be understood is naturally their hard need as coolies.

The foreman of the contractor took Song Nanqiao to inspect and explain the problems in practice.

Drawings are always dead, and when the formal construction is completed, all kinds of problems will appear, and Song Nanqiao found that although he understands, he lacks experience.

Leaving the construction site, it was getting late.

Song Nanqiao didn't rest after washing up when he got home, but walked straight into the study.

Glancing at the time, Tang Jingze had not come back yet.

Thinking of meeting Xia An'an today, Song Nanqiao's inexplicable heart felt both like laughing and feeling sad.

His own man is remembered by so many women, one is pregnant, one comes to the door, how many are there?

How many times did she ask herself countless times when she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

But what is the result of the facts?

Betrayal, endless betrayal of this marriage.

Xiao San is like a weed after the rain, growing wildly.

Tang Jingze didn't return at night, she was already used to it.

But she has no time to take care of it now, so Song Nanqiao unfolded the marked design drawings and completely revised the drawings with reference to today's practical inspection in the company.

The hazy moonlight was intoxicating, the breeze was blowing the gray curtains, and the empty villa was only dotted with the lamp in the study.

Time passed, and she lit the lamp and stayed up all night without sleeping.

The sky was dark.

She stretched lazily, and there was less than an hour before she went to work.

After reviewing the revised drawings, Song Nanqiao turned around and walked into the bathroom.

Water vapor fills the room, and a subtle aroma fills the room.

A comfortable bath can be regarded as relieving the fatigue of the night.

The work is really tiring, and I don't know how my father has been able to persevere in managing the huge Song family all these years.

The distress is like a flood of tide after waves, so that she can only move forward and work hard.

Take out your phone.

dialed the number of the teacher Luo Ying.

It was quickly connected.

"Teacher, I'm Song Nanqiao. ”

"Nan Qiao, what's wrong? I called early in the morning. ”

Luo Ying knows that she has been very busy lately!

She has always been competitive and will never allow herself to lose to Guan Hui.

"I may have a problem and would like to ask you for advice. She was a little embarrassed when she said this.

After all, Teacher Luo Ying has a lot of things about herself, and she understands it.

This bet should come down, and there is no need to drag down the teacher.

But she really needed guidance.

"Yes, old place, see you at our café. ”

"Well, thank you, teacher. ”

I hung up the phone, packed up and dressed myself, held the design drawings, and kept recalling the scenes on the construction site yesterday in my mind.

The sun was shining, Song Nanqiao came to the café early and ordered Luo Ying's favorite latte.

"Teacher, here!"

Luo Ying pushed the door and walked in, and Song Nanqiao beckoned.

She walked over with a gentle smile on her face.

"You're early. ”

It can be seen that she is urgent.

This girl, after so many years, has not changed at all.

Song Nanqiao pursed her lips and smiled, she was just a little girl in front of her.

Luo Ying is both a master and a mother.

She took out the revised drawings from her bag and showed them to Luo Ying.

"Teacher, this is a sketch of the new design case, you can take a look. ”

Luo Ying changed her gentle normality, and when she met work, she was like a different person, and she was seriously censored.

"Okay, I'll take a look. ”

Song Nanqiao held her breath and stared, looking at the teacher's expression, she knew that she had found a problem, and it was not a little bit serious.

"It's not right here, and there's something wrong here. ”

Sure enough, Luo Ying saw the problem at a glance.

Song Nanqiao stretched out her head and looked at the few positions she was pointing to.

Opposite, not far away, there was only a table, and the woman in the seat was listening to the conversation between Luo Ying and Song Nanqiao, looking at the person in front of her, shaking her head and laughing.

"The drawing style of the whole design is a combination of exotic elements, so these elements must not be uneven, otherwise they will look disorganized. It's good to add these elements to the spa club, but it should be done just right. Like here, the style here is a little overdone, and it's better to omit this part or it will feel dazzling, and here, it's a bit empty and needs to be used......"

Luo Ying pointed to the problems on the drawings, and Song Nanqiao nodded and wrote them down one by one.

The teacher is really a teacher, and she can see at a glance many things that she can't think about, and she has incomparably rich practical experience.

After half a moment, Luo Ying looked at the remaining places and nodded.

"The rest of the place is very original and very nice, which I couldn't even imagine. ”

She handed the blueprint to Song Nanqiao.

"The designer industry is like this, some people are born with great talent, and you belong to one of them, but the main reason is that there are too few cases to take, and the contact is limited, and the second is that you have never really completed a case from the beginning. ”

Song Nanqiao bit her red lip, knowing that every word Teacher Luo Ying said was right.

She was too inexperienced and hadn't worked hard enough.

All day long, my head was whether Tang Jingze loved her or not, and if she didn't, what should she do.

How much can you get out of indulging in it?

"Teacher, I'm sorry. ”