Chapter 1 Dreams?
The sun is shining brightly, and it is August, the hottest day of summer. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info had just returned to his office from the construction site, and He Yun drank the water from the teacup on the table.
"Nima! I'm dying of heat! Lao Tzu is an architectural designer, and he actually asked me to go to the construction site every day to stay, what a beautiful name to exercise myself, I just see that Lao Tzu has just graduated, and he is an intern, so he is a bully!"
He Yun scolded secretly while wondering whether to go to the construction site in the afternoon. At this time, a familiar but annoying voice came into his ears: "He Yanzi, you go to the construction site early in the afternoon, so as not to wait for the construction party, remember, don't let the construction party say that our design institute is irresponsible, you must know that our design institute is a public institution, which represents ......"
The speaker is Chen Guangdong, the master whom He Yun worshipped after entering the design institute, in the field of architectural design, as a new entrant, if there is no master to take you, it can be said that it is difficult to move an inch, especially He Yun, who graduated from a second-rate university majoring in architecture, and needs an experienced master, which is understandable.
Of course, He Yun himself knew this very well, so as soon as he entered the design institute, he studied hard, and if he didn't understand something, he took the trouble to ask his master Chen Guangdong for advice.
But I don't know what's going on, his master is always perfunctory to him, and sometimes, he arranges for him to go to the construction site to do things, you say, you are an architectural designer, go to the construction site to be a construction worker, can you be happy?
I thought that this kind of day was just temporary, but He Yun didn't expect that half a year had passed, and the architectural design had not made much progress, but he had become a qualified constructor.
And after half a year of "bathing" in the sun, He Yun has already become an African, so that he doesn't dare to go serious and flirtatious.
"No, I can't go on like this, I have to find a way......... Uh, by the way, they all say that my master loves to smoke, another day, no, tomorrow I will buy a good cigarette for him, and then invite him to have a good meal, and ask him to arrange a few good projects for me to design!" Thinking of this, He Yun's eyes immediately lit up, and he seemed to see a glimmer of light.
On the second day, after finding a time, He Yun asked Master Chen Guangdong out, specially ordered a table of good dishes, and was ruthless, and spent two more cards to buy a bottle of good wine for Grandpa Hongmao to entertain. After eating and drinking, He Yun gave Chen Guangdong a piece of harmony and wealth that had been prepared a long time ago.
At ten o'clock in the evening, He Yun, who had been busy all day, finally returned to his residence, a rental house that had cost one hundred and fifty-eleven months.
The rental house is not big, about fifty square meters, one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, in the county where He Yun is located, it can be regarded as the cheapest house.
In fact, Originally, He Yun didn't have to find a room to live in, but who let He Yun have no acquaintances in the unit, and he didn't know how to please his master, so the unit had no share.
Lying on the bed, crunching, a tattered bedside fan is working hard, the summer night, although it is close to midnight, it is still hot, He Yun secretly calculated the money spent today, and couldn't help but feel a heartache, this day, it cost him a month's salary!
"Damn, this damn society, without gifts, it's really hard to move an inch, my salary! This month, it's all in vain!"
Despite the scolding in his heart, He Yun couldn't help but look forward to a better future, and today he gave a gift, and with the promise of Master Chen Guangdong, his future work will definitely change.
With good expectations, He Yun fell asleep in a daze. At the head of the bed, the fan is still transporting hot air, and outside the window, the summer night sky is full of stars.
In the architectural room of the design institute, at eight o'clock in the morning, most of the people had not yet come, He Yun sat in front of the computer, leisurely browsing the news on the Internet, and chatting with college classmates on QQ from time to time.
Suddenly, with a bang, the door was opened by gravity, and Master Chen Guangdong walked in and said to He Yun: "He Yanzi, there is a project to be accepted, you go out with me!"
As soon as he heard this, He Yun was secretly happy, he was very clear about the unspoken rules of this project acceptance, there were red envelopes to receive, although it was only a few hundred yuan, but for him, it was very useful.
Project acceptance, as the designer, is the right to require the construction party to rework the building, although most of the buildings are no problem, but because the construction party is afraid of the designer's thorns, so it chooses to use money to plug the designer's mouth, and the designer usually does not refuse this, as long as the new building is not a big problem, some small problems, the designer will turn a blind eye and sign his name on the acceptance report.
This time, He Yun was fortunate enough to go with him, he was 10,000 willing, nonsense, if he has money, who wouldn't be happy!
Looking at the back of Master Chen Guangdong's departure, He Yun couldn't help but feel very satisfied with yesterday's gift.
took the copycat smartphone charged on the table, He Yun immediately got up and followed.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to step out of the door, a figure suddenly bumped into him!
"Who ****** so short-sighted............ Holy, my ............"
Bang, before He Yun's words fell, his whole person was knocked away, and the back of his head was coincidentally hit directly on the corner of the table, and he fainted instantly, and this faint, He Yun never woke up.
At the same time, the person at the door also seemed to realize that he had caused a big disaster, and hurriedly stepped forward to check on He Yun's injuries.........
He Yun had a dream, a long, long dream. In the dream, He Yun dreamed that he had become a master architect, and his buildings had won numerous international awards, and the design fees he received increased one by one, and he soon became a billionaire.
But just when he was about to marry a Bai Fumei and walk to the pinnacle of his life, everything in front of him disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, a dazzling white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he suddenly opened his eyes.
"No ......!"
"Wind boy, wind boy, what's wrong, is it a nightmare...... Don't be afraid!Mom is here, don't be afraid, although your grandmother has passed away, she won't scare you!, you are his precious grandson, how can she bear to scare you.........", a middle-aged woman who looks like she is in her forties, wearing a white filial piety dress, holding a teenage child, keeps comforting.
"Holy...! What's the situation with this Nima?, why is everything in front of you so familiar!" He Yun looked around, lying in the arms of the middle-aged woman, with a blank expression.
In the small hall, there is a coffin, and in front of the coffin is a table, on the table, in addition to a black and white photograph, there are many offerings in front of the photo.
And just outside the hall, a large number of people, also dressed in white filial piety clothes, knelt there, some wept, some sad, only a thin figure knelt alone at the end, his face was full of doubts, looking at the person in front of him, not knowing what to do.
"It's ...... Why am I here? Also, isn't this my home in the country, I remember not being hit by that damn guy, and then ......... I seem to have hit something in the back of my head, and then ........." He Yun carefully recalled what happened before he passed out, but for a while he couldn't remember who hit him before he fell unconscious.