readx;? In the southeast of Dongbin, near the Dongbin Campus of Qingyang University, there is a small town called Linbin Town. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This town used to be one of the many fringes of the city, but with the acceleration of urbanization and the relocation of Qingyang University, the once silent town quickly became hot, with land prices rising again and again, and the foreign population increasing.

As long as you are diligent, you can quickly get rich by relying on tens of thousands of college students in the vicinity and various high-tech industries that have been stationed in the vicinity.

And in the southeast corner of the town, near the location of Qingyang University, there is a small square, which was originally an old man's homestead, and then a small-scale commercial street appeared nearby, which became sought-after, the old man was not in good health, and wanted to sell the homestead to leave some money for his children before leaving, and he was reluctant to sell, and the price was very high.

Although this land is the best in the vicinity, this is a small town after all, and no matter how popular it is, it is far less expensive than the location in the city center.

But after all, someone still took the blame, just in April and May, three days before the old man left, the homestead was finally sold, and after seven or eight days, a construction convoy drove to the town, the convoy covered the homestead with a curtain, two hours later, the curtain was removed, and a small building with an extremely unique shape appeared on the street corner.

If the street is like a rough old tree trunk, then this small building is like a gorgeous silver flower blooming at the branches of the tree trunk.

No matter which direction you come from, the first thing many people notice from afar is this small building.

At the door of the small building, a sign was hung that read: "WAGO Design Studio." ”

In the middle of a large number of steamed bun shops, barbecue restaurants, and grocery stores, there suddenly appeared such a tall and tall "design studio", although I don't know what this "WAGO Design Studio" is designed for, but everyone is still in awe.

It's a cultural thing.

Moreover, both the design style and the manufacturing method are very high.

Who has ever seen a silent building that was built in two hours? This little building must have been moved from somewhere else?

It was the beginning of the year, and the people in the town were not so well-informed that they were curious enough about the studio.

Then they found out that the "studio" sounded quite lofty, but in fact the people here were very easy to get along with.

In particular, there are two particularly diligent young men, tall and strong, come to the studio early in the morning every day to work, they are particularly enthusiastic and diligent, on the first day, the old Zhang of the breakfast stall next door saw that the two of them were putting the table horizontally and vertically, and Mazha was arranged in order of height and short, and thought that he had met the chengguan who went out early.

Later, after a long time, the neighbors on the street got used to it, and these two young men would turn the manhole covers on the street one by one and set them right before dawn. Little by little, the small advertisements on the telephone poles will be cleaned up, and the misaligned or broken floor tiles on the sidewalks will be replaced one by one.

The neighbors wondered and asked, "What do you do, boy? Aren't you a design studio? What do you do doing all this early in the morning? Are you volunteering?"

"yes, you think we're volunteering. The two young men laughed, and without explanation, by the way, they put together the three pots for washing vegetables that the neighbor had placed outside the door according to their size.

Some of the neighbors think these two people are a little weird, and some think that these two people have a problem with their heads, but they are happy that someone outside helps them clean up, these two people are very fast and efficient, sometimes they are too lazy to clean up after the stall at night, and the next morning they come to see that they have been cleaned up.

Every morning at five or six o'clock, the two of them come to work, sometimes alone, at about eight o'clock, the studio officially opened, several young people came to work one after another, in this studio, it seems that there is no one who is older, they are all in their early twenties, just out of society.

Every day at 7:55 a.m., a young man who walks along the tiles and never steps on a manhole cover walks to work, and some of them walk through this short street, looking ahead, often without focus, always thinking about something.

Lao Zhang next door noticed that every time he passed by his door, it was 7:59.

And when he walked through the door next door, it was often not less than two seconds before the sound of the hour chiming on the radio.

However, this morning, when Lao Zhang was packing up his things, suddenly a steel hammer fell under the table, and he looked for it for a while but didn't find it, so he simply brought a flashlight and planned to shine it.

"It's out of battery? really, I remember I just changed the battery......" Lao Zhang looked left and right, and simply pulled out the battery of the radio, intending to put it in the flashlight.

At that moment, he saw the young man walking past.

"Mr. Wei is early!" The two young men, who were always very diligent, were already waiting at the door next door, and when they saw the young man coming on foot, they smiled.

"Tang Wan, Chang Fei, you are also early. The young man known as Mr. Wei also smiled.

What kind of boss is so young?

Lao Zhang thought so, and then he suddenly saw that the three people on the opposite side were looking in his direction together.

No, I should say I looked at his old radio.

Then, three glances fell on the battery in his hand at the same time.

"Uh...... It's not good!" The young man named Tang Wan suddenly changed his face and rushed to him: "Why did you pick out the battery?"

"Uh......" Lao Zhang wondered, my radio, why are you so excited?

"It's okay, it's okay today. Mr. Wei smiled and waved his hand, "I had an inspiration last night, and I guess Mr. Nan likes it." ”

Although Mr. Wei said this, the two of them obviously didn't feel much relaxed, and just glared at Lao Zhang fiercely, which made Lao Zhang a little inexplicable.

Isn't that ...... Is the radio out of battery?

Wait, is my radio some valuable antique......

Lao Zhang turned around with all kinds of thoughts, feeling a little unhappy, turned around, snapped, and kicked one of the three basins placed outside.

The pot rolled and tumbled to the ground.

Mr. Wei's fingers seemed to twitch, as if he was forcibly suppressing some impulse, and Tang Wan next to him had already rushed over quickly and straightened the basin.

"It's okay...... It's okay, I can do it, I can do it!" Mr. Wei quickly turned around and strode towards the designer's interior.

Behind him, Tang Wan and Chang Fei glanced at each other, both a little worried, not good, today's state is not good!

It's a rhythm that is going to kill people!(To be continued.) )