Chapter 127: Trouble in the House

For Fang Mingqi's dedication, Zhang Junyi also had to sigh in his heart, the experts and professors of this era are really simple. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Junyi also followed Fang Mingqi's side, and couldn't help asking, "Professor Fang, how do you think my house should be decorated?" ”

At this time, Zhang Junyi couldn't help but change Fang Mingqi's title from Director Fang to Professor Fang, and Zhang Junyi felt that calling the other party a professor could represent his respect for him.

Sure enough, hearing that Zhang Junyi changed his name, although Fang Mingqi didn't say anything, a smile appeared on his face and was noticed by Zhang Junyi.

Hearing Zhang Junyi's question, Fang Mingqi couldn't help but stop, shook his head and said: "Mr. Zhang, although these rooms in your courtyard are well preserved in appearance, but because they have not been maintained for many years, although the foundation is fine, some bricks and stones in the room have been eroded and decayed, you see, this brick is what I just took out of the house." ”

Fang Mingqi said as he spoke, with a hint of pity on his face, as if he felt quite a pity that such a courtyard house with a representative ancient building was damaged because of the neglect of the state.

Fang Mingqi picked up a brick from under his feet as he spoke, and with a smash of his hands, he actually dug up the green brick from the middle, Fang Mingqi rubbed it with his hand on the broken section of the green brick, and then opened his hand and then raised it again, and a cloud of white ash scattered from Fang Mingqi's palm to the ground.

Zhang Junyi was stunned by Fang Mingqi's actions, and couldn't help but scold the country: "I'm just the sun, it turns out that the house I bought is an ancient tofu scum project!" “

"Haha, Mr. Zhang, you don't have to be excited and angry, things are not what you imagined, this house is just mainly because it is deserted and uninhabited all year round, the sewers may be blocked, and in the summer rainy season, because a large amount of stagnant water cannot be dredged, it will spread to the house, and the house is soaked for a long time, so these bricks and stones and wood are eroded and rotted very seriously." Fang Mingqi also thought it was very interesting when he heard Zhang Junyi's foul language, but he didn't expect that the top rich man in Xiangjiang would also have a time when he couldn't control his emotions.

Before coming, Director Zhang had introduced Zhang Junyi's basic identity to Fang Mingqi, and in the process of introducing Zhang Junyi, Director Zhang focused on Zhang Junyi's contributions to the country.

This is also Director Zhang's precautionary shot for Fang Mingqi in advance, mainly because he is afraid that Fang Mingqi will offend Zhang Junyi because of his temper.

As an official of the Ministry of Education, Director Zhang is quite familiar with the strange tempers of some experts and professors in the university, and makes them angry.

Fang Mingqi's face also showed a rather regretful expression, and he said again: "It's a pity, such a good yard, it is estimated that these dozens of rooms will not be left!" “

"Professor Fang, what should I do then?" Hearing Fang Mingqi say this, Zhang Junyi was also anxious, and couldn't help interrupting Fang Mingqi's words, and asked urgently.

Zhang Junyi is really in a hurry this time, Zhang Junyi doesn't want the courtyard he bought to become a four-like one, that kind of courtyard is not what Zhang Junyi wants.

"Mr. Zhang, don't be in a hurry, listen to what Professor Fang has to say first, and see if there is a solution." Director Zhang saw that Zhang Junyi was really anxious on the side, and couldn't help but persuade.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, let me finish the survey of the real yard first, and then we will discuss the solution!" Fang Mingqi said on the side.

Entering the backyard, Zhang Junyi saw Fang Mingqi take off the drawing board on his shoulder, and was using a pencil to quickly draw something on it, which should be the house of his own house.

"Professor Fang, why don't you use a camera? It's not much more convenient than you. Zhang Junyi couldn't help but ask strangely when he saw Fang Mingqi's actions.

Hearing Zhang Junyi's question, Fang Mingqi, who was painting, stopped his movements and said: "Mr. Zhang, I also know that it is very convenient to use a camera, the time to take pictures is very short, and it is also very trouble-free, basically it can be done in one or two seconds, although it takes five minutes for me to draw it myself, it looks very troublesome, but the details I see and observe in five minutes are much more than taking pictures, and I can remember much clearer than taking pictures." ”

Zhang Junyi nodded thoughtfully when he heard Fang Mingqi's words, it is true, although these high-tech machines will make it much easier for people to do things, but it is precisely because of these high-tech that people in later generations are far more impetuous than people now, people want to use the most concise way to complete some things, but they forget that in this process, they have actually lost a lot of things.

"Professor Fang, Zhang has been taught!" Zhang Junyi suddenly improved his mood a lot because of Fang Mingqi's words, and he couldn't help but bow down to express his gratitude.

For a period of time afterward, Zhang Junyi just silently watched Fang Mingqi draw pictures everywhere and didn't bother Fang Mingqi anymore.

When all the survey work of Fang Mingqi was completed, Fang Mingqi stood in place and pondered for a while, and said in a somewhat heavy tone: "Mr. Zhang, your house can no longer be repaired by ancient buildings, I am afraid it will be demolished and rebuilt!" ”

Then he explained to Zhang Junyi: "Mr. Zhang, although you can't see anything from the appearance, but after my investigation, it is estimated that all the materials of your house may have been corroded quite seriously, and if you don't tear down and rebuild, it is estimated that it will be quite troublesome in the future!" ”

While speaking, Fang Mingqi put away the drawing board in his hand, walked to a hanging flower door in the backyard, grabbed the threshold, and pulled hard, a piece of wood with ornaments on it was pulled down by Fang Mingqi and handed it to Zhang Junyi, Zhang Junyi took the wood handed by Fang Mingqi and looked at it, it was indeed very rotten inside.

Zhang Junyi's face was a little cloudy and asked, "Professor Fang, if it is rebuilt, can it still maintain its original appearance?" “

This is what Zhang Junyi is most concerned about, if he can't maintain the original ancient style, then in Zhang Junyi's opinion, this house is wasted, after all, Zhang Junyi wants an ancient courtyard house, not a modern house.