In the elevator of Oubo Architects, a man and a woman are chatting. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zhou Gong, tell you something funny."

"What's the matter?"

"Do you know Shanghai Home Furnishing Group?"

"How can I not know that we can often cooperate with them, and I heard that Shanghai Home Furnishing Group also has plans to enter the real estate industry."

"That's not what I'm talking about!"

"You say."

"I have a friend who is a designer at the Shanghai Furniture Group Office, and when I chatted with that friend, he said that the group has set up a team, which is composed of about seven or eight designers."

"This team is currently working exclusively with the Dream Remodelers team."

There are not many people in the elevator, and there are only three people including this man and a woman.

On the other side of the elevator, the pupils of the woman with a calm face suddenly contracted when she heard the words Dream Remodeler.

He didn't look surprised, reached out and combed the long hair covering his ears, turned his face slightly, and listened intently.

"Dream of remodeling?"

"Shouldn't that team still be in Banwan Village, Guizhou Province now?"

Sure enough, the designer, known as Zhou Gong, expressed surprise in his tone.

"Yes, that's what I'm talking about!"

The female voice suddenly rose a few points, and then quickly lowered again.

She glanced at the other woman in the elevator a few times, and after confirming that the other party was not paying attention to herself, she said in a suppressed voice:

"I heard from that friend that the dream of renovating the home is also renovating the first ten families on the Internet!"

"Where did they get the designers?"

"I don't know, my friend wasn't the one who made it out of the line."

"Maybe it's other star designers that the program team is looking for..."

The elevator door opened, and the two walked away.

The only woman left in the elevator raised her head and showed her face, that face was actually not ugly, and her facial features could even be said to be Peugeot, but she was destroyed by the gloomy eyes and cold expression, which made people frightened.

This woman is Cai Qingshan, who is in charge of a construction department.

Got to the eighth floor and walked out of the elevator.

The steps were hurried, and the sound of the collision of the high heels against the floor came from far and near, and the rest of the people in the building department bowed their heads as they listened.

Sitting at his desk, he turned on his computer and tried to find a way to get in touch with the people of Shanghai Home Furnishing Group.

She had a hunch that the news she heard in the elevator would be her fatal blow, a sword of Damocles hanging over Bai Juetong's body.

Thinking of its possibility, Cai Qingshan's body trembled with excitement.

Such a circle is not big, but it is not small.

Through three or five friends, Cai Qingshan quickly contacted the peripheral people who had contact with the dream remodeler program team.

Constant inward contact through outsiders.

Soon, a photo taken by the construction team was sent to Cai Qingshan's computer.

The cold light of the screen was refracted on Cai Qingshan's face, and when she saw the content clearly, her expression became extremely excited.

Her ten fingers tapped on the keyboard, the crackling sound echoing throughout the building department.

Everyone poked their heads out and looked at each other, not daring to say more.

The money was spent, and more and more photos were gathered in front of Cai Qingshan.

Look carefully at each photo.

What did she see?

She's so excited!

She looked hideous and a little hysterical!

In a photo, she found Lu Er, Lao Wang, and Lao Liu, and she found Zhang Gong, Li Qian, and Liu Jie.

These are the people who slapped her in the face, and they are all people who are intertwined with the dove tree.

It's all the people she wants to take revenge against!

Yes, yes, yes.

Together!

Cai Qingshan did not act rashly, kept the collected photos and materials, and prepared to make further plans.

The fists are clenched, and the nails dig deep marks in the palms of the hands...

For more than two months, Lu Er, Lao Liu, Lao Wang, Liu Jie, Zhang Gong and Li Qian completed the transformation of three families.

After consciously making a lot of progress, I became bold, one person was responsible for one family, and I chose to rush the remaining six families together!

I don't mention this matter for the time being, but I said that in Banwan Village, thousands of kilometers away, in a deeper part of the mountain, there is an old house with a unique flavor of stilted buildings.

The courtyard in front of the old house is carefully cared for, and all kinds of flowers and plants are lush.

Three or five hens are calm, bowing their heads from time to time to peck...

With Banxia, I smelled the rich aroma wafting in the air from a distance, and my steps inadvertently accelerated.

Before entering the courtyard, I only heard Jue Tong grinning and shouting.

"Ma Ye, is your family cooking too many things again?"

"Ma Ye, I said can you save some money, in order not to let you waste food, I climbed up and down with Banxia Tiantian, and I have gained a lot of weight..."

"Ma Ye, what are you cooking too much today?"

got familiar with Ma Ye, and also figured out the old man's arrogant little character, and Jue Tong's mouth became a little poor.

Banxia beside Jue Tong felt a little embarrassed, and reached out and pinched Jue Tong's arm hard.

A few days ago, Dove Tong and Banxia came to deliver bowls.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Ma Ye holding his head high and said, I accidentally made too much Buyi smoked meat, I couldn't finish it, and I was about to pour it out...

Hey, this listen, Jue Tong and Banxia didn't hurry up to stop it.

The two of them did it to the table, held the dishes and chopsticks, and started eating!

Not to mention, this smoked meat is very particular.

The pork needs to be cut into pieces, marinated for five to seven days with seasonings, and then roasted for three to five days with tea fruit leaves, cedar leaves, sugar cane hawthorn and other plants before eating.

It is a first-class dish used by the Buyi people to entertain guests.

The mouths of the dove trees and Banxia who ate were bulging and full of greasy.

Such a good dish to be thrown out?

Jutong became suspicious, and then looked closely, and found that the old man seemed to have made such a bowl of food on purpose and was waiting for them.

After the two of them finished eating, Ma Ye sat on the boss's stool, hanging a cigarette stick, looking like he was waiting for you to praise.

Jutong pressed Banxia's hand and motioned for her not to say anything.

Just remained silent, wiped their mouths, and after washing the dishes, the two returned to Xinzhai.

The whole process made Ma Ye anxious enough, blowing his beard and staring, and when he left, he hurriedly thought of an excuse to let them come back the next day...

I didn't expect it to be so repeated.

So I came every day, one dish a day, all of which were the most traditional and classic old dishes of the Buyi people.

Jue Tong touched the bottom of Ma Ye and knew that Ma Ye wanted him to personally send out an invitation to open a Buyi restaurant for the old man in the new village, so as to promote the food culture of the Buyi people.

Jue Tong was amused in his heart, and quietly asked the construction team to renovate an abandoned stilted building as a restaurant, and at the same time came to Ma Ye's house every day to eat and drink, but neither praised nor invited.

The two are in a strange stalemate.

Ma Ye insisted on making a dish every day, and sent it to the two of them every day under the pretext of doing more, because he made up his mind to conquer the old craftsmanship of the Buyi people, so that he could convince and sincerely say praise and invitation.

But on the other hand, Jue Tong also gritted his teeth, no matter what, I just won't say it.

I ate something, hum, and the words of praise suffocated in my heart!

On this day, when I entered the house, there was a steaming clay pot on the wooden table in the center of the house.

"Whole pot soup."

Ma Ye stinked his face and opened his mouth.

"The whole pot soup is the patent of our Buyi people, and every year on the third day of the third lunar month, we have to hold a sacrificial activity to sacrifice mountains and water."

"Eating a whole pot of soup is one of the main contents of the ritual."

"The climate in the place where we Buyi people live is hot, and it is impossible for pigs and sheep to grow too big, which brings the advantage that the pigs and muttons are surprisingly fragrant."

Ma Ye habitually explained a few words.

Jue Tong skillfully made the soup for Banxia, and then poured it for himself.

Take a sip while it's hot.

The soup is particularly delicious and tender, and with a unique dipping water, it tastes fragrant and full of Thai and hearty.

"The cleaned pigs and sheep should be slaughtered into several large pieces and put into the pot together with the offal pieces, and when the meat is basically cooked, then take it out and cut it into small pieces, and put it back into the soup pot."

"At this time, we began to add condiments, the condiments of our Buyi people to boil the whole pot soup are very unique, completely different from other ethnic groups, all condiments are our original collection of thousands of years of food experience..."

The old man stroked his goatee and said proudly.

The dove tree drank comfortably and felt enjoyable.

But as soon as I saw Ma Ye's proud appearance, the praise in my mouth changed:

"Ma Ye, you are really rich."

"This soup is only made during the New Year's holidays, you usually make more soup, and we have to help you drink it..."

When the old man heard this, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.