The drizzle and the thin mist made the whole city feel like a fairyland, and the ground was covered with a thin layer of dew, leaving a long rut as the tires pressed past. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The car is not a Ferrari, the car is in Si Fan's Jiangcheng home, and now he is driving an ordinary family car rented by a car rental company, and it feels quite good on the road, relaxed, and when he arrives at the place, he can directly hand over the car to the local company if he doesn't want to drive.

"I'm about to go to Hengdian, and I don't know what plot they filmed. When I was in school, I really didn't read this novel!" Si Fan drove straight to Hengdian with some expectations.

At this time, in front of him, there was such an interface, and what was displayed on the interface was a huge palace, which was wide and luxurious.

This really can't be described by the word luxury, the real palace from the inside to the outside reveals a kind of magnanimity, which is definitely not comparable to the luxury of the local tyrants, and you can feel the brilliant atmosphere when you walk in it.

It's a pity that this palace is just a memory, just an image that lingers in the imprint of the soul.

Si Fan just used the Skynet system to reproduce it and used it as a blueprint to create it again.

And beside him is a thick stack of books, all of which are related to ancient buildings, some of which are even books on the restoration of ancient buildings.

These are all the cheats he is now using to make up for classes, corresponding to the realistic projection of the palace, slowly digesting and understanding the knowledge in the book, and if there are those things that are not written correctly, you can find the problem in the first time.

Since the building is gone, Si Fan can slice the house at will to see how perfect the materials and production are.

There are many production processes in those days that people can't replicate and can't reach now. That is the eternal pain in Si Fan's heart.

However, this time when he went to Hengdian, Si Fan had already found himself Song Yang, a guy who introduced the master of a jewelry store, and made an appointment to meet in Hengdian.

This is the benefit of local tyrants, designer door-to-door service.

But what Si Fan is paying more attention to now is the task he has received.

Mission: Regain your light

Description: Recreate the majesty of Prince Pei's Mansion and once again show the glory of the year.

Requirements: Complete a royal palace

Reward: The skyscraper is fully furnished.

Just the reward for the task just came out made Si Fan's hands tremble with excitement, this is another cross-era thing that can prepare for the construction of high-rise buildings in the future.

In China, only those with more than 50 floors can be regarded as high-rise buildings, and Si Fan designed and manufactured such a skyscraper.

He's bound to become a landmark, but not necessarily whether he's making money or not. Si Fan never thought about how much he was going to make. Just keep the capital!

The car ran all the way to Hengdian, a city specially built for film and television, known as the Oriental Hollywood, and the entire Hengdian town can feel such an ancient charm.

As a designer, Si Fan made him frown at the first glance when he entered it. Looking at the building in front of me, there is always a feeling of shoddy work.

When he crossed the street, he realized that many of the seemingly antique buildings were a little stiff. It's all done with the help of some laymen. It is difficult to get into Si Fan's eyes at all. As for the jewelry designer who made an appointment, it was in a relatively famous small shop in Hengdian.

The Xie family compound is one of the most famous restaurants, according to legend, its ancestors were once the imperial chefs of the Qing Dynasty, and the excellent Huaiyang cuisine is well-known at home and abroad.

Anyway, that's what Si Fan heard. I've never tasted it before, and this time I found a designer mainly to meet and then go to the store to sign a commission contract, and a series of troublesome things.

The manual cost is estimated to start at least hundreds of thousands.

But he never cared.

After crossing a few streets, Si Fan parked his car in the parking lot near the Xie family's compound with his backpack on his back.

"The Xie family's compound, I really didn't expect there to be such a quiet courtyard. "In a small street called Pingyang Lane in this place, you can see such an antique yard. It really looks like there are some ancient big families, although you can't see the pavilions outside, but you get closer.

Si Fan suddenly smiled.

"It's really a serious shoddy work, and if this level of wall tiles were put in ancient times, it was estimated that large families would never use them. Si Fan said disdainfully, and then walked inside.

At this time, I suddenly heard a voice with the same thought.

If this material of the lowest grade of pure machinery had been put in the Qing Dynasty, it would have been arrested and killed. It's worse than fake!" The rude voice attracted Si Fan's attention with a little bit of mountain and wild taste.

When he looked back, he saw a man carrying a woven bag behind him, gently groping for the brick wall next to him with a tone of hatred for iron and steel.

"The ancient wall tiles were not the same workmanship and methods as they are now. At that time, there were two types of bricks: white bricks for coal kilns and black bricks for firewood kilns, and the soil quality used was also strict. It's like these rags with chemical materials now, which look like good things, but you know how bad they are when you use them. ”

"After a few years, it will be completely revealed, and it will not be able to be seen at all! As for the kind that has been used for hundreds of years, it is estimated that you will have to go abroad to buy it! What a shame. The man said with some regret.

Si Fan listened to him and suddenly became interested. This is half an expert, just a few words explain how the bricks were fired back then. If you think many people nowadays have never heard of it.

"Brother understands how to burn this wall brick? Back then, the Ministry of Industry of the country specially inspected it, and the quality must be first-class, how can it be so laxly managed now?" Si Fan couldn't help but complain.

When the man heard Si Fan talk about the wall tiles, he also glared excitedly: "Of course! Nowadays, people are anxious for quick success and quick profit, and they don't pursue quality at all, as long as they don't let you see things, they will fool you, and the same is true for those who build houses, and of course the same is true for those who burn bricks, the capital is not enough, the quality is not enough, can the built house still be lived? ”

Si Fan was the first to be embarrassed, he built a house. However, the collapse of the house really has little to do with the wall bricks, because the current high-rise buildings are all reinforced concrete, and there are very few brick and tile structures.

However, what Si Fan was more curious about was what he was carrying. It looks like it's just turning your head.

Behind him was placed in a woven bag.

"Dude, how do you know a good potter?