Back at the hotel, the three of them were having a video conference with Hengtong. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The three young people in Oubo are mainly hands-on, and have never hosted a project, and this is the first time they have met a situation that is difficult for senior designers to encounter, and they suddenly don't know what to do.

They only looked anxiously at the dove tree in the video.

"Tong'er, this case is impossible at all, let alone their situation, even the ordinary renovation construction period is at least sixty days."

Lao Liu helped his glasses, a little weak: "Or..."

The words didn't come out, but everyone knew what he was trying to express.

Lao Wang and Lu Er didn't squeak, neither objected nor agreed, and were muffled.

"Don't panic, calm down."

From the video, you can see Jue Tong, leaning on a rattan chair, holding a thick notebook in her hand.

Jue Tong's face was very calm, and he comforted calmly.

"Let's summarize the main situation of Ms. Xia's family now."

Taking the reactions of the three of them into his eyes, Jue Tong knew that no matter how urgent the actual situation was at this time, he had to act calmly, and began to guide a little bit: "Lao Wang, you can tell me." ”

"Ms. Xia, Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty-five years old this year and has two three-year-old sons."

Lao Wang did not hesitate when he heard this, opened the note and said: "She usually lives at her husband's house, and she will take her son back to her parents' house on weekends. ”

"Ms. Xia's mother was diagnosed with cancer, and time may be running out, so she wants to renovate the house to surprise her mother and provide better conditions."

"Because we were hiding from our mother, we only had two weeks to do the construction, which was the time when she took her parents on a trip."

Jue Tong's expression was calm, his eyes were not shocked, he seemed to have a temperament that could affect people, and gradually the three of them also calmed down.

"What are the problems we need to solve now?"

Jue Tong nodded, and then looked at Lao Liu: "Lao Liu, you can tell me." ”

"The situation is very complicated, so I will first introduce the house type situation."

"Ms. Xia's mother's house is on the first floor, with two bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen, totaling 43 square meters, and a 25-square-meter courtyard."

"After entering the door, there is a small restaurant with almost no daylight, and this restaurant plays the role of a transportation hub, and the circulation is chaotic."

"That's problem one."

After Lao Liu calmed down, he sorted out his thoughts and began to conclude:

"There are a lot of clutter in the house, and the use of space is very unreasonable, so their washing machine is placed in the kitchen and drained with a long pipe."

"That's question number two."

"The bathroom was very small, the toilet and shower were in one location..."

"Dad Xia has a wide range of hobbies, and often repairs some small household appliances for the neighbors, and the tool parts are very scattered..."

"Lack of common areas for the whole family..."

Lao Liu was saying, Lu Er and Lao Wang added from time to time.

Jue Tong listened, taking notes, thinking at the same time, and after the three of them finished speaking, he looked up at the video and said in a deep voice:

"There is also a very important issue."

"Ms. Xia once said that every time she came home, she slept in the same room with her children and her mother."

"What we need to consider is that a two-year-old can be very dishonest at night, crying, naughty..."

"It very affects the rest of the elderly, which is especially important for Xia Mu."

After adding, Jue Tong did not continue to speak, but thought.

It can be seen from the point added by Jue Tong that the three of Lao Wang are still a little lacking in ability, and they can only see the defects in front of them, and they can't see more from the tube.

Although the three of them calmed down, they still didn't have any ideas.

Time is just too short, and that's the biggest problem.

"I'll think about it for a moment, and I'll tell you what to do next."

didn't think of a way, Jue Tong looked at the video and quietly instructed.

After turning off the video, Jue Tong's brows finally frowned and thought.

The memories in his mind came from a hyperamnesiac on Earth, who he got to know more and more, an extremely erudite designer.

Because of his hyperamnesia, he could keep anything in his mind almost just by looking at it.

He has almost all of the eight major arts involved in excellent design on the earth.

However, it is very regrettable that this designer with knowledge of computers did not leave any work in that world, and perhaps because of this strange disease, his creativity was almost deprived.

The pain and regret that he was full of were inherited by the memory of the master, and his strong desire to become a master was reflected in him.

In the room, Jutong pondered, searching for cases in a lot of memories.

'Knock knock..'

I don't know how long it took, a knock on the door woke up the tree.

"Jue Tong, it's time to eat."

It was Banxia, and she was a little worried about Juetong, but she didn't show it, and only shouted flatly.

Lao Yang's group, plus the team of Hengtong, sat at two tables.

"Tong'er, instigated by almost all of them, is now refusing our surveying and mapping by more and more owners of brick houses."

Waiting for Hengtong to sit down, Su Mu said a bad news in a deep voice.

"Principal Li Rongxian, as well as the secretary of the village party committee, are still doing their work."

"But it's not going very well."

"Those villagers stressed that they had built this new house for the rest of their lives, and they resolutely could not allow anyone to move!"

The food on the dinner table was steaming, but everyone at the table had calm faces, some anger, some helplessness, and even some grievances.

Obviously, I came with good intentions and hoped that everyone could live a better life, but I didn't expect to be met with such a boycott.

Whoever is left behind, no one is comfortable.

"What do you mean by this, eat and eat, what can be more important than eating?"

In the room, one or twenty pairs of eyes were all looking at the doomson, but when they saw that the dove didn't seem to have much reaction, they stood up and filled their bowls with rice first, and then skillfully put Banxia and Qianhe on it.

"What are you all doing in a daze?"

"Not hungry?"

"Looks like they're all lazy!"

When everyone heard this, they silently served the rice, picked up the vegetables, and began to pull.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was still dull, and after a glance, she began to shout:

"Hey, don't steal my food."

"Qianhe, eat more, the little girl is better to be well-proportioned."

"Banxia, this is delicious."

"Fatty, eat less, you see how fat you are..."

"Guangbai, eat this, maybe you can grow a little..."

Inserting two sentences one by one, Jue Tong and Su Mu squeezed their eyes, and the fat man reacted immediately, and the fat face made a feint:

"You're fat, your whole family is fat, and people are plump!"

"This meat is mine, this meat is also mine, don't rob it..."

As soon as the fat man and the dove Tong cooperated, the atmosphere was immediately mobilized and gradually became active.

Jue Tong looked at his companion who was teasing at the dinner table, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

The subtle expression was looked at by Banxia, and he swallowed a mouthful of rice, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

When he was about to finish eating, he drank the soup, his eyes fell on the wall of the bowl, and his expression was suddenly stunned.

He observed, and found that the bowl was stained with soup, but after a while, it slowly left along the wall, and after that, the wall was clean again.

She scooped some more soup from the wall of the bowl with a spoon and looked at it carefully.

My eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and I have an idea in my heart!