"His name is Wang Fei, he is a guy who makes people hurt the egg, he relies on his own study well, he is so proud that he can't do it, I guess he just looked at you unpleasantly." Yan Zhang shook his two long arms, came to Xiao Fei's side, and said.

"Oh, I see." Xiao Fei nodded.

Xiao Fei remembered that Heyang No. 1 Middle School began to implement the weekly examination system for the graduating class in the second half of 96, with the examination as a substitute for learning, and the examination as a substitute for training, and an exam was held every week.

This is the first axe wielded by Zhu Wangnian, the principal of No. 1 Middle School who just arrived this year, after taking office.

Presumably, there has been a weekly exam since the start of the repeat class.

Then Wang Fei stood out in the exam and became a blockbuster......

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so arrogant.

"Xiao Fei, you're here to report this time, right? Hurry up, now there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains in this class called the king, this king is not dragged by 2580000 all day long, and it makes people angry when they look at it! You Gui didn't seem to have a good impression of Wang Fei, and said angrily.

The three of them chatted a few words.

Xiao Fei told Yan Zhang that he wanted to ask his father to help build the building. Yan Zhang said that his father's current unit is not very profitable, so he is now suspended without pay and has started a construction team and is working as a contractor. There is absolutely nothing wrong with what Xiao Fei said.

After school in the morning, Xiao Fei went back to his home with Yan Zhang.

As Yan Zhang said, his father agreed.

Yan Zhang's father is a veteran graduate of the Provincial Institute of Architecture, and has been doing technical work in architecture for more than 20 years.

Xiao Fei knew that although Yan Zhang's father was now relatively poor and miserable, he later opened a construction company by himself, did well in real estate, and made a lot of money.

But that was already after the new millennium.

Yan Zhang's father's name is Yan Kaishun, with a medium build, two long arms, and a pair of glasses on his nose. In terms of demeanor, he is seven points similar to Yan Zhang.

Yan Kaishun looked at Xiao Fei's own design sketch, and even said that this design was quite novel, and asked Xiao Fei how he came up with it.

At this time, even the residents in Heyang County built their own buildings, and the buildings were only single-sided.

Like the one Xiao Fei drew on paper, it was definitely a trendy fashion design in 96.

But after 2005, small western-style buildings like this have begun to become popular in Heyang County. Xiao Fei's current hand-drawn design is actually the design of a single-family villa that he copied from his later generations about 2012 later.

"Uncle, this is just my own random thinking, random drawing, I don't know how to build, I don't know if it's reasonable, can it be built." Xiao Fei smiled and dealt with Yan Kaishun like this.

Yan Kaishun stared at the sketch drawn by Xiao Fei with his eyes, and looked at it very seriously, and was amazed while looking at it: "You can come up with this architectural style just by thinking about it, it's amazing, Xiao Fei, let's be admitted to the architecture department of the university in the future, I think you are quite talented in architectural design, although this design drawing is not standardized, but the design and planning are very reasonable, and it is not only beautiful to live in, but also comfortable and practical." ”

Xiao Fei touched his head, only laughing.

It's just a copy of the design of a country house in later generations, and it was praised by professionals, and it was also considered to have a talent for learning architecture.

This made him embarrassed.

Yan Kaishun roughly calculated and calculated the lowest construction cost, if it was handed over to him to do, it would cost more than 22,000 yuan to build this small building.

This has seriously exceeded Xiao Fei's family's building budget.

The Xiao family now has less than 20,000 yuan in total.

But Xiao Fei still readily agreed.

Because Yan Kaishun explained to him very clearly, what kind of ground beam to use, what kind of steel bar and what type of cement should be used for the main beam and secondary beam, etc., which are very fine. Yan Kaishun is building this small building according to the standard of earthquake resistance of at least seven levels. The cost is naturally much higher.

He agreed with Yan Kaishun to let him go home the next day to do a field survey and measurement, and if he could, start construction in the last two or three days.

After having lunch at Yan Kaishun's house, Xiao Fei went to the newsstand where Wu Aizhen was watching.

Sure enough, Wu Aizhen had already saved up a large stack of sample newspapers and magazines, and told him that if he didn't come again, she would have to take the time to go to his house to deliver it again.

Xiao Fei flipped through it roughly.

Among these sample newspapers and magazines are the 8th issue of Youth Digest, the 8th issue of bosom friends, the 8th issue of lover, the 8th issue of family, and the 8th issue of girlfriends.

When he saw these sample magazines, his heart that had been hanging fell to his stomach.

Now there is still a gap of thousands of dollars for the family to build a house, and if there is no follow-up manuscript fee support, the Xiao family is very likely to have a financial crisis.

The manuscripts he submitted to his bosom friends, lovers, families, and girlfriends were all emotional short stories, which he extracted from some classic chapters in his memory and later generations, and there was no reason why he couldn't publish them.

"Xiao Fei, don't work too hard, look at you, you've lost a lot of weight than before." When Xiao Fei was looking through the sample magazine, Wu Aizhen was also looking at him on the side, and said with a little distress.

Xiao Fei smiled and showed her the biceps muscle on his arm: "Don't worry, I'm not getting thinner, but I've trained my fat into muscle." ”

"It's going to be nonsense, you have published so many articles at once during this time, almost overwhelmingly, so you must be working hard to write manuscripts day and night on weekdays, right? Where is the time to exercise? Wu Aizhen pursed her mouth and gave him a blank look.

"It's all small things, and it doesn't take much time to write them." Xiao Fei said with a smile.

"You have to be careful, I'll calculate it for you, but I have seen that you have published more than forty articles now, and I also know a few literature lovers, who have worked hard for many years, and may not be able to publish a few articles! You've published so much in a little over a month, and you've let other authors live, huh? Wu Aizhen pursed her lips and chuckled.

The two laughed a few words, and Xiao Fei said that there was an urgent matter at home and he had to go back quickly.

Wu Aizhen said, then you should leave quickly.

Before Xiao Fei left, he insisted on paying the sample newspapers and magazines she had bought for him in recent days, and stuffed her with 50 yuan.

Wu Aizhen resolutely refused.

Xiao Fei threw the money at the stall, got on the car and ran.

ran out a long way, and when he looked back, he saw that Wu Aizhen was still panting and chasing.

Xiao Fei returned home and told his family about the harvest of his trip to the county. When my father heard that Xiao Fei's father gave a quotation of more than 22,000 for the construction of his own small building, he gasped and exclaimed: "What? How can it be so high? ”

"Dad, this price is not high, people are quoting according to very high construction specifications." Xiao Fei explained to his father, of course, he was learning and selling now, and he sold what Yan Kaishun told him to his family.

"But, don't you have that much money at home? What to do? There is definitely nowhere to borrow. Father said.

"Dad, you don't have to worry about money, in a few days, I will remit a lot of manuscript fees." Xiao Fei said that he had published articles in magazines such as bosom friend and girlfriend, and the manuscript fees of these magazines were very high.

Only then did my father let go.