In the early hours of the morning, the convoy from Shanghai had already begun to leave for Qingdao. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, the construction team of Qingdao No. 2 site is all ready, and everyone is ready.

At a quarter past seven in the morning, Ms. Xia's house.

"Mom, hurry up!"

"I'll do one last check to see if the doors, windows, water and electricity are turned off."

"I said Mom, don't worry, I've checked it eight hundred times!"

"If we don't leave, we won't be able to catch up with the train."

"It's coming, it's coming, it's true, you two are urging you..."

At the door, Ms. Xia carried her luggage and led the child and her father to urge into the room.

While responding, the old lady tested whether the doors and windows in the yard were locked, and whether the liquefied gas in the kitchen was closed.

It wasn't until the main power supply in the room was turned off that the old lady finally took her bag and went out with her.

This is Ms. Xia's mother, a very peaceful and indifferent old lady.

It's just that her slightly aged face can't hide a paleness, showing that she is not healthy.

Ms. Xia stood at the door, looking at her mother, who was walking out little by little, her nose suddenly sour.

She remembered that when she was still a child, when her mother was still young, she was standing at the door, and she was also shouting happily urging her mother to hurry up, hurry up and take herself out to play...

Time is so cruel that there are not many days left for my mother in the blink of an eye.

"Mom, let's go to Shanghai this time and have a good time in Jiangnan!"

"You want to go and see that water town, you've been thinking about it for a lifetime..."

Half-hugged the mother, the child was held by the grandfather, and the four of them took a car and went straight to the station.

In the car, Ms. Xia quietly sent a text message on her mobile phone.

Ms. Xia's mother didn't know that as soon as she left, Lao Wang and Lao Liu received the news from her daughter, rushed to the scene, and opened the door of her house with the key left by Ms. Xia, and entered the house with the construction team.

"Pack them all and take them away, pay attention to the labels."

"Be careful, be cautious, don't miss a single thing!"

Lao Wang commanded in a deep voice.

At the sound of the order, everyone put on gloves, emptied everything in the room, packed and numbered them, and brought them back to the second scene.

It was only two hours and the whole room was completely empty.

Then, within 24 hours of Ms. Xia's mother's departure, her home had been completely unrecognizable.

The walls were opened, revealing the masonry inside;

The pipeline was excavated and the pipeline was basically laid;

The waterproof paint began to be brushed;

Reinstallation of suspended ceilings, prefabricated aluminium door frames...

If Xia Mu had returned home at this time, she would have been frightened and would have fallen to the ground at that time.

In Banwan Village, 1,000 kilometers away from Qingdao, all the works are also underway.

Wearing yellow construction hats on their heads, they patrol the village.

Banxia's current identity is Juetong's assistant, holding a notebook in his hand, which records the phone calls of all contacts in all aspects...

When the two passed by a stilted building under construction, Jue Tong looked at Banxia's somewhat curious gaze.

looked at the line of sight, chuckled, and then opened his mouth to explain to her:

"The Buyi stilted building in Banwan Village is a traditional wooden structure with a bucket, which is generally located on the mountain, and is divided into three floors, and the bottom floor is an overhead space formed by borrowing the mountain, which is mostly used for raising livestock."

"The middle floor is a symmetrical structure, with a hall in the middle, a fire hall and a kitchen, and bedrooms on both sides."

"The third layer is mostly semi-open space for drying and storing grain."

As he spoke, Jue Tong took Banxia and walked towards the stilted building.

He looked up and pointed to a component and said to Banxia.

"Many of the stilted buildings in the village have begun to tilt because of their age..."

"So the first step I did for these old houses was to straighten them up."

"Straightening?"

Banxia looked at the movements of the workers: "Is it like that?" ”

"Why is this possible? When I was studying in the West, I had never seen such corrections, and they were often very difficult to repair and costly. ”

Where Banxia's sight looks.

I saw that the construction team first removed the tile roof, and then locked and dragged the steel cable to restore the entire structure to horizontal and vertical, and then through the wooden wedge to make the structure tightly occlusive.

This question is to ask the bottom of Jue Tong's heart, and Jue Tong is slightly interested and proud:

"Hey, this is the excellence of our traditional Chinese architecture."

"It's the wisdom of our ancestors."

"You should know that in some earthquakes, even if the modern new buildings collapse, some centuries-old houses are still intact."

As she spoke, she looked at the roof and shouted to the workers, "Brother, this whole beam has to be replaced." ”

After seeing the other party nodding, Jue Tong looked at Banxia again.

"Why is that?"

Banxia asked more and more curiously.

"It's like this bucket structure." Jue Tong paused and pointed to the part of the beam: "It is connected by interspersed mortise and tenon joints, and positioned by wooden wedges..."

"This allows it to be adapted throughout its life cycle and has a lot of flexibility!"

"Because of the interspersed cooperation of small wood components and mortise and tenon joints everywhere, the bucket-type wooden structure naturally has a certain tolerance for structural deformation."

"After the house is straightened, the construction team will have to replace the rotten parts in the original wooden structure, which is very convenient."

"That's why some buildings in ancient times were demolished, but they could be rebuilt thousands of miles away, like building blocks."

The two walked out of the stilted building, and Jue Tong stopped, showing respect and admiration, and said to Banxia:

"This contains the philosophical wisdom of the ancestors."

"In everything, we have some leeway, the moon is full, it is lost, and the water is full, it is overflowing."

Look at them one by one and check them out.

Banxia looked at the busy construction site, and then looked at the dove not far in front of him, and his beautiful eyes flashed with crystal.

She studied art and never knew the skills of her ancestors in building houses, but this simple contact was attracted by the cultural connotation it contained.

"Those dirt walls are cracked!"

As if he had discovered something, Banxia suddenly pointed to a stilted building and reminded Jutong.

"This is a protective rammed earth wall that is located on the outside of the house."

Jue Tong glanced at it, took a few steps forward, touched the wall and said.

"Some time ago, I looked at the whole village and found that the rammed earth walls of many houses were reduced and cracked."

"Later, I found out that many of their back walls are directly connected to the mountain, and the rainwater and sewage discharged are directly in contact with the front."

"In the long run, the walls will corrode and crack..."

Banxia also stretched out her white and tender little hand, gently touched the cracked wall, and blinked her eyes.

Then, with a bright smile, she looked at Jue Tong and asked affirmatively, "Then how did you solve this problem?" ”

The tone is very firm, with satisfaction and anticipation.

The girl loved to see her like this.

He is not a god, he is not high, but he has enough ability to find problems, solve problems, and truly improve the lives of the villagers.

"I have discussed it with Zuo Chao and the masters for a long time."

Jutong smiled, raised his right hand, his palm seemed to hold something, and pressed down hard: "In the end, it was decided to use the traditional process to re-ram, just like this." ”

"But even if this rammed earth wall is repaired again, after a long time, the rain will wash away and crack again."

Banxia asked.

"Yes, the natural rainwater in the village has not been organized, and it will definitely be like this in the long run."

Jue Tong opened the notebook he always carried, turned to a page and handed it to Banxia: "I sorted out the water system of the entire mountain village. ”

"Drainage ditches were designed for each house, and this natural rainwater was sorted out and organized."

The streamline diagram on the Banxia book,I found that there are drainage ditches behind the house that follow the mountain.,They are either intertwined.,Or interspersed.,Or aggregated.,Or scattered...

In a remote corner, next to the main flow line of people, between aggregation and dispersion, the drainage ditch was actually made into a small landscape, and several stone benches and stone chairs were placed around it.

Tranquil and cozy, very cozy!

"By using this ditch, the village's waterways will not be disorderly, and this problem will be solved at the root."

Banxia felt amazing, and felt that such a work was even more remarkable than designing a glass pyramid.

I was impressed in my heart, and my heart was gradually filled by the young man next to me, and I couldn't tolerate anyone else...

This canal is the best used in many ancient villages in the Jiangnan area, and it is a drainage system that is inseparable from the entire life and production, and it is a part of the village.

It's only a part of it.

The two continued to walk, and the work and progress of different construction teams were also different.

The newly built brick house is carrying out special craftsmanship and unified operation. The exterior of their brick walls is finished, first covered with steel wire mesh, then plastered with soil, then white cement, black cement, and soil curing agent...

As for the cement roof, it is a traditional sloping roof with wooden green tiles...

The brick houses with different styles gradually become less abrupt in the village, and slowly blend in with this mountain village.

Jutong and Banxia stood in the mountains, looking at the busy scene.

The heart is longing, is satisfied...