Chapter 130: A Teenager with Nothing to Do

"Over there, the two large-scale studios I plan to build can be enlarged a little, and the specific design scale and style, you can refer to Yonghua's studio more, and the two should be able to be combined. ”

On a wasteland that had begun to be leveled, nearly thirty or forty workers wearing straw rattan helmets walked around, and the roar of various new machine motors was simply bustling.

Yang Qiu, Li Yi and the hired designer stood aside, discussing the planning and construction of the set in front of the open space.

The weather in Xiangjiang in June was very hot, and it was more appropriate to stand under the sun, Yang Qiu wiped the sweat on his forehead, pointed to the ground drawings in front of him and said: "The quality of the seven-story office building here must be guaranteed, the style is a little newer, and it is ......."

Yang Qiu knocked on the drawing, thought for a while and continued: "And when you build the building, you must help me reserve the elevator entrance in the future." Although I don't plan to install it for the time being, I will definitely use it in the future. ”

"No problem, Mr. Yang, but ......" The designer apparently did his homework, pointing to a small module on the drawing and asked, "Are you sure you want to put the printing booth behind the office building alone? ”

Yang Qiu nodded and explained: "Well, printing is the key to making a movie, so it's better to put it aside to be safe, so as not to break in by mistake." ”

"That's okay, just follow Boss Yang's wishes. Seeing that the discussion had been completed, the designer slowly rolled up the drawings and said: "I will try to revise the drawings within three days, and then I will look at Boss Yang." ”

"Thanks, tired. ”

"You're welcome, Boss Yang, that's nothing, I'll go back first. ”

"Okay, I still have something to do, so I won't send it, go slowly. ”

"Farewell. ”

Seeing the designer leave in a hurry with the drawings, Yang Qiu wiped his sweat again, looked at the lively crowd and said to Li Yi: "Brother Yi, you have just started these machines, let the brothers be careful not to hurt themselves." ”

"I know, I asked Ah Ping to keep an eye on them all the time, they are all the pillars of the family, and it's not good to hurt any of them. Li Yi replied with a big grin, and suddenly said: "The money to buy the machine, I will pay you back when I make money later." ”

"Haha, it's all a family, Brother Yi is polite. ”

Yang Qiu also replied casually, but he didn't see the corner of Li Yi's mouth twitching next to him, and his face was full of distress and remorse.

Look, your own cabbage must have been arched by pigs.

The group of poor soldiers in Tiu Keng Ling built wooden houses and sheds over there, and held saws, chisels, hammers and other tools, which was barely enough.

But building a concrete house is obviously not possible.

At the very least, if you build a building, you have to have a pair of spreaders. But they are so poor that they can find spreaders. According to Li Yi's original thoughts, he still thought of all the materials to make people resist step by step.

Not to mention the danger, it is also time-consuming.

So Yang Qiu waved his pen and borrowed another 80,000 yuan to buy them a series of construction tools such as small generators, cranes, rammers, stone crushers, etc.

Although it is not yet complete, it can be regarded as a big leap forward.

After the land was approved, Yang Qiu's studio construction finally began the first step.

It's just that this weather is a little too hot!

Yang Qiu was sweating profusely before he could make any moves, and Xi Chongjian, who was playing football over there, felt that everyone was about to faint.

In this year, many places in the Tsim Sha Tsui area have just begun construction, and this is the case with the Canadian Separation Road, where every inch of land is expensive, and a large area of land has been leveled and vacated there, waiting for a series of subsequent constructions.

In between, the vacant lot became a soccer field for the surrounding children.

Under the scorching sun, the leveled land has long been cracked into pieces, and after countless people's feet and kicks, the scattered loess will be scattered in all directions.

When the children ran by in a gust of wind, they brought up a cloud of dust.

Xi Chongjian stood in the middle of the court with his hands on his knees, panting violently, although the clothes on his body were all wet, the sweat still ran down his face vigorously, and finally dripped into the dust on the ground, and then dried up and disappeared.

Taking a deep breath, feeling the smell of dust in his mouth, Xi Chongjian didn't care, and after taking two breaths, he crossed his waist and shouted: "Phew!

"I'm still talking about it, pig head three! Talking about people!" The little friend on the other side also gasped, and raised his hand and stretched out a middle finger when he heard the words, and said with contempt.

"Bah, bah!" Xi Chongjian took a few sips and said horizontally: "Decrepit boy, don't you want to educate and educate Lei today!

"Ahh The little friend took another sip, waved his hand and said, "I don't need your education, I'm tired, I want to go home if I don't kick." ”

"Ah——?h

Xi Chongjian's eyes widened in surprise, and he hurriedly changed his tone and said, "Don't, this kick is just right, what kind of home are you going to." ”

"What's good, if I keep kicking, I'll die. The little friend wiped his forehead, wiped a handful on the hem of his clothes, and said, "Besides, you don't need to educate, I still have to go to school tomorrow." ”

"How can school be fun to play football......" Xi Chongjian muttered quietly.

"Hehe-hey-" The little friend laughed wickedly, looked at him and mocked, "Do you dare to say this to your grandmother?"

“……”

Seeing that Xi Chongjian was silently speechless, the little friend laughed, and then kicked the ball to Xi Chongjian's feet with a light kick, and then turned around and waved his hand and said chicly: "Don't play, let's go, Goodbye!"

Seeing that his little friend was really leaving, the lonely Xi Chongjian was anxious, and hurriedly said, "Hey, I invite you to drink soda, do you want to go?"

"No, but keep the soda for me and drink it next time." The little friend replied from afar.

"Phew, not next time. ”

"Forget it. ”

“……”

"Hmph, if you don't drink it, I'll drink it myself. ”

'Bang ——!'

Seeing that his little friend was really gone, Xi Chongjian was very unhappy, looked at the football next to his feet, and kicked it out.

And then......

He was sweating profusely again, and he ran to pick it up.

The conditions at home are not as good as before, and it is not easy to beg my grandmother to buy him another football.

"It's okay, it's fine. ”

Xi Chongjian took the ball and checked it, then left the improvised court with the ball in his hand and walked in the direction of his home.

By the way, go drink a bottle of soda to relieve boredom.

Xi Chongjian is a native of the magic capital and grew up in the magic capital since he was a child.

When he was four years old, he happened to encounter the neon people attacking the magic capital, but his father accidentally got a cannonball and killed him. The Xi family is not a big family, and the people are not prosperous, so his mother took him and his brothers and sisters back to their parents' house.

Fortunately, my mother was also the only seedling in my grandfather's house, and their brothers and sisters were also loved by their grandparents in every way. In addition, my grandfather also had a little money in his hand, and the brothers and sisters had a good life.

It wasn't until 1949 that several people followed their grandmother to Xiangjiang.

The days are not so good.