The image of Banwan Village became more and more three-dimensional in Jue Tong's mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I had a rough idea of rebuilding in my mind.

Although the village is gradually lonely, it still has the momentum of being built on the mountain.

The people here wear their own hand-woven clothes, which are their unique national costumes, mostly blue, blue, and white.

The people here still retain a complete set of daily customs and living customs.

There are Buyi operas that have been handed down, eight-tone sitting and singing, wave whistles, and elegant noodle operas.

The style of a traditional village is not only composed of material forms, but also has to have these living customs to be complete.

Nowadays, people in the city have money in hand, and they often like to see the scenery they have never seen and experience the ancient life, so this Banwan Village can be completely satisfied.

Jutong once stood in the mountains overlooking the Yishan village, overlooking the new village at the foot of the mountain, and there was a picture in his mind.

The village passed down by the ancestors keeps it ancient, but in addition to the original experience, a scenic spot also needs food and shelter, or consumption.

Then it is necessary to renovate the new village not far away and make it a commercial area.

In a place with a better view, Dove Tong and Banxia sat next to each other on a stone.

"That's what I thought."

"Excellent!"

The description of the dove tree, Banxia sketched with the pencil in his hand, and perfectly presented the scene in the mind of the dove tree.

The new village transitioned to the old village and became the hematopoietic system of the villagers.

Villagers can sell their own woven cloth, their own wine, provide accommodation, sell special products...

Everything seemed to be in order, but at this moment, Duan Qianhe suddenly ran over a little anxiously.

"Tong'er, something happened!"

"Guangbai was almost beaten by the male owner of the family when he was surveying and mapping a newly built brick house."

Qianhe's slightly hurried voice suddenly startled Jutong, stood up and hurriedly asked:

"Are you alright?"

"The person is fine, but the family has a tougher attitude." Qianhe took a breath and said, "You also know Guangbai's temper, so I can bear it!" ”

"Otherwise, we will have to fight!"

"Check it out."

"We must have a good relationship with the villagers here, but nothing must happen!"

"Where, you take me."

As he spoke, he left with Qianhe.

Banxia put away the sketchbook and followed without hesitation.

After walking for a long time, I saw a group of people standing in front of a brick house in the distance, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little tense.

Jue Tong approached, roughly swept over, and guessed the point of contradiction.

The family's house is newly built and stands out throughout the village, with a tiled surface and a glazed roof ...

In the words of the villagers, this house is a very top mansion in Banwan Village, which means that the owner has money and status.

But again, this mansion has a great influence on the whole countryside.

"Dove tree."

"White Designer."

Ren Guangbai felt a little ashamed when he saw Jue Tong, so he only shouted and stopped squeaking.

The invited workers beside him also greeted him.

"This big brother, fellow countrymen, if you are not satisfied, you say."

Jue Tong nodded, and then walked in front of the group of people opposite.

The first one is a strong man, who looks a little difficult to get along with.

There were five or six men beside him and behind him, all of whom were families in the village who had built brick houses.

"You're a designer?"

When I saw Jue Tong, I remembered the introduction I had heard before, and my tone first became a little soft, followed by a tough shout:

"You're going to change the outside of our building to the same as other old houses in the village?"

Jutong nodded, just about to explain, but he didn't want the person next to the man to scream again.

"Impossible!"

"We are not as rich as you city people, we have spent a lot of money to build such a house, how can you change it if you say it?"

"Yes, that is, what was built with hard work cannot be changed."

"Why should we build it if we change it? It's about looking different from other houses! ”

"I didn't know when I signed it before, good guy, you guys are fooling us with each other, don't you?"

"Luckily, I heard about your idea from a friend who measured before."

"It's good that you come to rebuild the elementary school, you have to toss around!"

"Look at what makes you look."

......

The more you talk, the more intense you become, and the more you talk about it, the more confident you are.

Jue Tong has not graduated for a long time, and he is very young, where has he experienced this battle?

Whenever he wanted to speak, someone interjected.

The atmosphere was very intense, and Jue Tong's face was a little red, and for a while, there was some helplessness in meeting the soldiers.

More and more villagers gathered, and the voices of these heads of households got louder, and they surrounded Jue Tong, Ban Xia, Ren Guangbai, and Duan Qianhe.

Not to mention Qianhe and Guangbai, Juetong is also at a loss.

"What the hell!"

"What are you doing?"

"Spread out, spread out."

Principal Li Rongxian rushed over, and when he came up, he reprimanded him loudly with a straight face.

"Designer Bai, I've wronged you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"You go back and rest first, and I'll do the work for them."

Li Rongxian looked at Juetong with some concern, for fear that the designer would leave the burden and quit.

He looked around, didn't have any idea for the time being, nodded and left with someone first.

In any case, this brick house must be renovated, otherwise how inconsistent would it be for so many three or five brick houses to suddenly pop up in a long-standing traditional village?

After leaving, Li Rongxian's reprimand could be heard.

Jue Tong didn't inquire, but it didn't seem to be useful, and the village chief and the secretary of the village party committee also rushed over one after another, and the scene was more serious.

Soon after the renovation of the Buyi village began, it seemed that it was about to come to a standstill.

Back at the place where she lived, Bai Jingtong was pondering, wanting to think of a solution to the best of both worlds temporarily.

At that moment, his cell phone rang.

It was Lao Liu and the others who called.

"Tong'er, we have arrived in Qingdao and contacted the client, you quickly turn on the computer, and I will use my mobile phone to broadcast live to you at that time."

Lao Liu could see some nervousness in his expression and said.

"Good!"

Soon, Lao Liu and the three arrived, and Jue Tong observed through a somewhat shaky picture.

I saw a woman in her thirties greet her, who should be the client of the family.

He pressed his hand in the notebook, holding the pen and observing while recording.

"Seems like a very urgent commission?"

Lu Er was a very subtle observer, and while he looked at it, he asked the woman, "Tong'er is constantly urging us. ”

"Yes, yes, the main thing is this... I didn't tell my parents about this renovation. ”

"Then there's probably only two hours to do the viewing."

They stopped in front of an old house, and the woman said as she opened the door.

Her expression seemed a little hurried.

Jutong watched carefully in front of the computer, listening to their every conversation.

The reason why he dared to take on these ten families at the same time was because he was prepared for this.

He observes, directs, and designs remotely, and his partner's designer communicates with the client.

He is the first designer, so the partner is the second designer.

When I entered the hut, it was a hallway, very dim, and the lights were turned on even during the day.

The group sat down on the bench first, and the hostess finally explained:

"I didn't tell my mom about this renovation of the house."

"The main reason is..."

"My mom last year, and then she was diagnosed with cancer."

The three of Lao Wang listened to it and their hearts were quiet, and Jue Tong also made a special note of this.

"I found out that it was very late, that is, the operation was, to open her abdomen, and I found that she couldn't move."

"No surgery, only medication, temporary control."

"Maybe there's not much time left for my mom..."

Speaking of this, the hostess choked up a little, and her tone revealed a kind of fear and worry.

"I didn't tell my mom the truth and let her live as much as she used to."

"What I want to create is that she's already good, she's a good person."

"There is very little I can do, I want to redecorate the house for my mother and create a better living environment for her..."

Because of the urgency of time, Lao Wang was taking notes, Lao Liu was observing the house and measuring the paintings, and Lu Er continued to ask:

"So your mother now..."

"She's at work now, and she'll be off work in about two hours."

"You want to surprise your mother, but we can't hide it when we are carrying out construction?"

"That's right, I'm going to take my mother and father on a trip for two weeks, so I'm sorry for you."

Lu Er was stunned when she heard this, and opened her mouth and said, "Two weeks? ”

"Only two weeks to build?"

Lu Er, Lao Wang, Lao Liu, and Jutong in front of the computer sank when they heard this.

This condition is too harsh, and they have a rough look at this house, and there are many problems.

The circulation is very chaotic, the bathroom has a low ceiling, the heating is poor, and the washing machine is difficult to drain in the kitchen...

I knew it would be difficult, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Lu Er, Lao Wang, and Lao Liu even have the urge to turn back at this moment!

Jutong's face was heavy, but he didn't expect that it was just the beginning, and there was a problem on both sides at the same time.