Knock knock... Knock knock...

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"Aunt He, are you at home?"

"Boss, Aunt He is not here!"

"Well, okay, let's change it then." Jue Tong raised his head and answered, but he didn't care, and continued to guide Guangbai and a few people while walking: "The universal residential transformation must start from the actual situation of the villagers in Banwan Village..."

The group walked to the other house next to each other and continued to knock on the door.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li, are you at home?"

"Hey, boss, Uncle Li isn't at home either!"

"Coincidentally, coincidentally, let's go, the fat man's house is on the side, the fat man is the most interesting and enthusiastic."

"Fat man, fat man, are you at home?"

"Fat man?"

"Brother Tong, the fat man is not at home!"

"Can't you? Such a coincidence? We've got three in a row! It's not too early now, it's time to be at home? ”

"Let's go, let's change another one, this time I'll knock it myself, I really don't believe it."

"Brother Li, Brother Li, are you..."

Standing in front of a stilted building, Jue Tong patted on the door, looking and shouting.

Before he finished speaking, he stopped, and turned his head to look at Banxia and Qianyi, who were looking at him.

"Yes!"

"I'm not at home..."

"What's wrong with us today, so lucky?"

Jutong was a little surprised, and said jokingly: "Knock on a household, a household is not at home, knock on a household, a household is not at home." ”

"Brother Tong, is today the day of some traditional gathering of the Buyi people?"

"So... Everybody's running out? ”

Qianhe made a guess.

"Probably not, otherwise we would have to inform us to join in the fun."

"Let's go look elsewhere..."

As he spoke, the voice faded away...

But I don't know yet, people haven't informed you yet, people have already shouted at you, but you don't want to go!

At the entrance of the village, from a doll as young as a few years old, to the village chief and old man who are dozens of years old, seven or eight people brushed in front of Mao Fangyi, deputy chief engineer of the Department of Housing and Urban-Rural Development.

Eyes full of pleading!

Mao Fangyi put away the flickering suspicion, he was moved and a little annoyed when he saw this scene.

He had already determined the answer from Lao Yang, and knew that Bai Hengtong really didn't pay for these villagers wholeheartedly, and might even just use them as bargaining chips to gain qualifications.

But even so, the villagers, even the doll of a few years old, are still grateful to him.

Mao Fangyi believes that such a simple villager is the most unacceptable!

The transformation of a large village, the scheme of ten strange apartment types.

No matter which of the two is, it is difficult to do a good job even if you put all your energy into it, and if you stubbornly want to take care of both, you will definitely mess up all of them!

"Bai Jue.."

Mao Fangyi looked at the crowd, frowned, and opened his mouth to say.

But before the words could be spoken, he saw a villager who was looking at him with wide eyes, and he couldn't bear to debunk Bai Juetong:

"White designer, he... Absence? ”

"Leader, don't blame Designer Bai."

As soon as Mao Fangyi's words fell, he saw the village chief's face tightened, and he continued a little anxiously: "Designer Bai is designing a house for all of us in the village." ”

"In order to make our life more comfortable, Designer Bai doesn't dare to delay for a minute!"

It seems that he is afraid that the leader will be dissatisfied, and the village chief praises Designer Bai vigorously.

When Mao Fangyi heard this, he knew it in his heart and sneered.

He was sure that the villagers were too simple, and they believed in Bai Jingtong with just a few words of rhetoric.

Maybe it's just a casual road repair, a casual renovation of the old house, and the villagers think it's good for them and wholeheartedly...

When he came, Bai Jingtong really didn't dare to show up.

Because Bai Hengtong knew that the villagers were easy to deceive, but he, the chief engineer of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Department, was not in vain.

"That fellow, you can take us for a casual walk around the village."

Mao Fangyi nodded, pointed his finger, his eyes were bright, and he said loudly: "Don't worry, if the transformation is really good, not only will I not blame Designer Bai, but I will also apply to the province and reward him greatly!" ”

Hearing this, the villagers' stiff faces immediately relaxed, and their mouths opened to show a smile.

The girl Shu Ting also patted her little chest and shouted crisply: "Thank you, uncle!" ”

"Thank you, leader, I'll show you around."

The village chief stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

The atmosphere seemed to have eased a lot.

But Lao Yang on the side did not relax there, and he sensitively noticed the unkindness hidden in Mao Fangyi's tone.

"I hope this so-called chief engineer has real skills..."

I prayed secretly in my heart and followed the team.

The village chief did not take everyone directly to the road to the village, but turned to another nearby road, and as soon as he entered, someone greeted him at the intersection.

"Rongxian, why are you here?"

"I guess you might have to bring the leaders to our school and think about staying for you to make introductions."

Li Rongxian glanced behind the village chief, a little restrained, and hurriedly answered.

"Leader, this is the principal of our Banwan Village Primary School, let him introduce us to the primary school newly designed by Designer Bai!"

The village chief introduced Mao Fangyi and the others.

After Li Rongxian shook hands with everyone, he pointed not far away: "Not far ahead, our new school is basically built, and some internal finishes are still being made." ”

"I have to come and see it every day, counting the days on my fingers!"

Speaking of school, the expression on Li Rongxian's face was obviously different, and some obvious smiles appeared:

"It's thanks to Designer White!"

"The new primary school designed by Designer Bai for Banwan Village is not only beautiful, but also exceptionally comfortable, spacious and bright."

"A new library has been added so that children can read more books, and a new ethnic culture center has been added, so that children can receive education in the traditional culture of the Buyi people from an early age..."

The advantages are like a few treasures.

Mao Fangyi listened and found that Li Rongxian couldn't praise Designer Bai almost every word.

I knew in my heart that this was an effort made by the villagers who were afraid that he would punish Designer Bai.

"I'd like to see what kind of school can deserve such praise."

"If it's not good, how can you be worthy of this mountain of folks!"

At the intersection, there is a school, Mao Fangyi was a little unbearable, he took a long breath, ready to look intently.

The school would be the first renovation he had seen in the village.

Turning the corner, my eyes cast my eyes on the tranquil campus at the foot of a mountain not far away.

But then, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

His eyes snapped open.

He felt a surging rush of life in the distance, flowing from the mountains and merging into the buildings at the foot of the mountain.

Mao Fangyi is the chief engineer and has a lot of attainments in the field of construction.

But it was precisely because of this that he could better understand the beauty of the elementary school in the distance, and the two three-story timber frame buildings were shining brightly in his eyes.

The timber-framed building is covered by a traditional and non-traditional pitched roof, and the building undulates and blends in with the mountain.

The roof is obviously the designer's ingenuity to live alone, and it turns and rises with the trend, and the whole campus becomes light in an instant, like a wild goose in the mountains, wanting to spread its wings and fly.

Mao Fangyi was a little distracted, his steps were a little hurried, and he approached quickly.

Before he knew it, everyone else was left behind by him, and he stood alone in front of the elementary school, looking inward.

The school's delicate wooden structure is like a sculpture, connecting tradition and modernity, and the abundant sunlight penetrates the huge lighting surface and floor-to-ceiling windows, making the classrooms bright...

"I was wrong..."

I couldn't speak anymore, only listened to him whisper softly.

"Is there really a demon in this world that ordinary people can't touch?"

Mao Fangyi's heart gave birth to a 180-degree reversal, full of shock.

He no longer thinks that Bai Hengtong is fooling, and he can see the strength of the young man who is a god from this elementary school.

He looked greedily at the buildings, at the campus, and some desperately wanted to go to the cottage not far away.

The design there must be even more perfect!

At this moment, he no longer thinks that the villagers have been deceived, he can even understand the gratitude of the villagers, and he believes that everything comes from such a good design.

But is that really the case? (To be continued.) )