Chapter Seventy-Seven: There Is Still Hope (Happy Christmas Eve, everyone!) )
On the penultimate day after Ms. Xia's family returned, all works were suspended. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The construction team was evacuated one after another.
That afternoon, Lao Wang, Lao Liu and the photographer of the program team stood outside the courtyard gate again.
The bright sunlight shone on everyone's faces, and several young people were very excited, and they took several deep breaths before barely calming down.
"Lu'er."
"Tung!"
"Can you see that?"
Wang shouted excitedly at the camera.
"Lu'er."
"Tong'er, we did it!"
Lao Liu put his arms around Lao Wang's neck, waved his arms desperately, and couldn't wait to insert them.
At the same time, the Shanghai team, as well as the Banwan Village Jingtong and his party, were sitting in front of the computer watching the live broadcast sent simultaneously.
"Awesome, finally got through it."
"Thanks to Tong'er, otherwise we would have been stunned on the first day!"
"Fortunately, we chose trust."
Lu Er's eyes were red in Shanghai, and she couldn't stop muttering to herself.
The team of the home furnishing group also gathered, waiting for acceptance.
They were also excited, because it was not easy, and because of the inaccurate data, the designers and workers of the home furnishing group were also repeatedly revising.
In order to catch up with the construction period, fourteen days, and ten days of overtime!
It's an ordeal for all!
Feng Jingmo, the eldest lady of the group, blinked her eyes, looked at everyone, sniffed with her little nose, and felt that the air was filled with excitement.
Banwan Village, the room of the dove tree.
Lao Yang, Banxia, and Qianhe are also waiting to appreciate the results of this other battlefield.
Lao Yang was a little nervous and a little expectant.
From the very beginning, when he made the decision to support the company to take over the commission from ten other families, he was under a lot of pressure.
Even in order to ensure that other battlefields can get sufficient resources from Taili, Lao Yang and the leaders signed military orders.
"These two boys."
Jue Tong looked at Lao Wang and Lao Liu, who were almost on the camera, and scolded lightly with a smile.
As he spoke, the camera changed and turned towards the courtyard.
The first thing that caught my eye was the white iron door, and the designer thoughtfully reserved a small pet door at the lower end of the iron door.
On the side of the iron gate hangs a door sign made of carved wood.
The door plate was first engraved with four elegant big characters 'Vitality House', and under the big characters were two small characters 'Xia Family'.
"Tong'er, this is the door number you sent a few days ago!"
"We're hanging here, what do you think, is it appropriate?"
"Haha, I really didn't expect you to have this hand."
Lao Liu introduced.
'Vitality House' is the name given by Jue Tong to this new house, and the door number is carved by Jue Tong with the discarded wood of Banwan Village and sent it, with blessings to Ms. Xia's family.
Although her EQ is relatively low, she is a warm man.
The camera continues to move.
When you open the iron gate, you will find a renovated garden, with a wooden platform that divides the space into two parts with different emotions.
One side of the plank is comfortable and comfortable, and the other side of the land is life and nature.
On the side of the small courtyard against the wall, there is a swing specially built for grandchildren, and there is a kennel designed for the family's pet dog...
The whole courtyard contains the designer's care and care.
"Lu Er, Jue Tong, do you think you are still satisfied?"
The camera slowly rotated around the courtyard, and Lao Liu's joyful voice came out.
This courtyard still looks like an old building in the eighties of the last century, and it is clearly the most comfortable modern mansion.
On the other side of the yard, there is a laundry table for easy washing and drying, and there is a washing machine hidden underneath.
The original moisture-proof hole in the courtyard has also been transformed into Xia Fu's workshop, which is very comfortable in height and has a louvered roof that can change and transmit light.
Lao Wang and Lao Liu stepped up the corner four steps and stood on a wooden platform that could be opened, with a storage box underneath.
Lu Er, as well as all the staff of the Home Furnishing Group, grinned one after another, and looked more and more carefully with wide eyes.
They are very satisfied and feel that this is what they want!
Feng Jingmo rolled her eyes, but strangely noticed a trace of incongruity, and only heard her mouth spit lightly: "Vitality house? ”
Lao Yang slapped his thigh several times, and put his hanging heart in his stomach.
Follow, give birth to full of joy!
Big risk means big reward, after these episodes, Lao Yang will definitely rise to the top.
Everyone in the room was very happy, but only Banxia noticed it, but the face of the Hengtong who was sitting next to him did not show joy, and even frowned slightly.
He was pondering.
I felt that this courtyard was completely in line with my design, but there was something wrong with it.
Keep this doubt in your heart and think about it slowly.
"Let's get into the room."
Lao Wang took the lead and ran to the door and pushed open the door with a smile.
From this side of the courtyard, there is direct access to two rooms.
Large floor-to-ceiling windows let sunlight into the room, and the mother's bedroom was divided into two areas by multi-purpose partition furniture.
The exterior is a living room for the family to relax and entertain, with the guest room when Ms. Xia returned to her parents' house above the furniture, and the desk below...
The kitchen becomes a functional entrance
Toilet wet and dry separation
The interior decoration is very comfortable and very intimate, and almost all the dimensions of the furniture are considered from the perspective of the elderly.
The tone is not strong, it is a little plain, which makes people indifferent...
For the number of thirteen days, such an achievement can be described as miraculous!
The chaotic old mansion has perfectly evolved into a comfortable mansion.
It's hard to believe that the house before and after is a family.
In the camera, the smiles on the faces of Lao Wang and Lao Liu have almost overflowed.
"Tong'er, how is it, is there anything else that needs to be changed?"
Lao Wang took out his mobile phone and dialed Jue Tong's number, and asked patiently with joy.
"Yes."
Except for the flaws in the courtyard, the other parts have achieved the plan, and the dove replied softly.
"Don't forget to ask the workers to remove formaldehyde one last time."
Jue Tong paused and asked again.
His voice reached the ears of Lu Er, the home team, through the camera.
As soon as the words fell, Lao Wang, Lao Liu, and Lu Er in Shanghai cheered one after another!
Before that, during the construction period, they were afraid that Ms. Xia's family would suddenly rush back, but now, everyone only hopes that Ms. Xia, Xia's mother, and Xia's father can come back soon.
Take a look, this surprise they did!
No one noticed, Feng Jingmo walked to the corner and quietly made a call.
A truck that didn't know what it was carrying immediately set off from Shanghai again and headed for Qingdao.
In the evening of the same day, Lu Er and the home team in Shanghai, Qingdao Lao Wang, Lao Liu and the construction team went to the restaurant one after another and had a hangover!
And in Banwan Village, the dove has been pondering for a long time, but still can't think of the missing parts, and there is a kind of confusion of the authorities.
I simply didn't want to, let go of the entanglement, and walked towards the village again.
Together with Banxia, the two came to the place where the old people in the village chatted and basked in the sun.
I didn't dislike it, and sat down next to each other on a log.
These old people are all old, and they have the most traditional years of the Buyi people in their minds.
A few of them saw the arrival of Jue Tong and Banxia, and specially took out ancient musical instruments from home, and improvised a few Buyi operas and eight-tone sitting and singing for the two...
At the end of the day, the uncle sighed that no one wants to learn this craft now, and sooner or later it will disappear under the years.
"Thank you, uncle, you didn't say anything about your craftsmanship, it belongs to this!"
Jutong gave a thumbs up, showed his white teeth, and said loudly: "Don't worry, there will definitely be people to learn in the future." ”
"When the time comes, we will collect tuition, don't give money, don't teach!"
The old people didn't believe it and waved their hands again and again.
Jue Tong didn't explain much, only deeply forgot to glance at those old objects, smiled meaningfully, and then took Banxia to other places to continue walking.
The old people continued to be in the sun, silently feeling the passage of time.
After leaving, Jue Tong and Banxia came to an old stilted building again.
This family is very poor, and the whole Banwan village is a poor household.
Compared with other households, this family is very traditional, and its ancestors have been inheriting and adhering to the traditions of their ancestors for generations, and they are the brewers of Banwan Village.
The male host entertained Jutong and Banxia very warmly, and served home-brewed Buyi wine to the two.
Banxia only took a small sip, and his face was ruddy.
The dove drank slowly, tasting the mellowness and ancient skills in the wine.
"Uncle, is your family still brewing this wine in the village now?"
"Yes, no one wants to drink anymore."
"Then why are you holding on?"
"This is passed down from our ancestors, and it can't disappear in my generation!"
"So will you let your children continue to make wine in the future?"
The conversation came to an abrupt end here.
The winemaker was silent, he could suffer, but he didn't want the child to continue this hopeless business.
"Uncle, thank you for your hospitality!"
After drinking, he looked around the building intentionally or unintentionally, and said goodbye to the male owner who adhered to the traditional craftsmanship.
The winemaker, who watched the two young people leave by the door, never thought about what kind of changes these two bowls of wine had brought to his life and to his children's lives.
The figures of Dove Tong and Banxia were long gone, but the brewer was still watching, a little distracted, and after a long time, he sighed and entered the house.