After the announcement of the summer practice plan was posted, Duchamp found that in the past few days, some strange students had wandered shyly outside the classroom door of Class A, and then quietly left.

Duchamp watched the performance of these classmates and suddenly reacted.

This era is not the era when any college student posted a small advertisement on the street and sold iced tea.

In this reserved and conservative era, there is a clear hierarchy and wealth disparity among students, and it takes courage to show the students around you that their families are in a difficult situation and even have to rely on summer jobs to make ends meet.

After class, he hurriedly ran to the bulletin board and posted another note: "At 7 p.m. on Friday, the Civil Guidance Research Association next to the school's internship factory will give a detailed explanation and register the participants in the summer internship." ”

At noon on Friday, Duchamp was afraid that some students would not notice the supplementary explanation, so he ran to the campus radio station and asked the host to help broadcast the news that the summer practice activity briefing would be held in the evening twice.

After school in the afternoon, Duchamp went to the white house to see that a notice had been hung at the door. Soon after dinner, students came over one after another, waiting for the evening's activities.

By 7 o'clock, there were already fifty or sixty students, more than half of whom were members of the Guiding Force Research Association, purely to join in the fun. Only those students who look very strange, have shy expressions, and have basically never seen them, are really here to inquire about the news.

Goode cast an inquiring look at Duchamp, who motioned for Goode to preside.

Goode slapped his face and signaled that it was about to officially begin, quieting the scene.

He first introduced the situation of the Green Forest Guide Training School and the Green Leaf Society, and then explained the work to be engaged in, and some clever students took the opportunity to ask about the details of the internship. The honest man Goode answered them one by one.

"I heard that there are a lot of mercenaries in Pvenis City, will it be dangerous?" Some students asked.

"Well, how so? The security in Pvennis is exceptional. Goode said.

"Probably the only city on the mainland that doesn't have thieves." Duchamp added on the side.

There are no thieves in Pvenis City, it's true. The reason is simple, Captain Fried despises this lack of manhood to make a living, and those who dare to steal chickens and dogs in Pvennis are fed to the monsters of the wasteland. Of course, if it's a robbery outside the city, that's another matter.

"What's the scenery like over there? I heard that you can see the Qiyun Mountains, is it true? A student asked curiously.

"There is also a Gobi Desert about 2,000 sails in the middle, which can be seen if the weather is good." Goode replied earnestly.

"Then can we organize an adventure to the Qiyun Mountains?" Another student who was not afraid of death stood up and asked.

Goode was taken aback: "That's a forbidden area on the mainland, I heard that any demonic beast in it is equivalent to a human sword saint-level powerhouse, and I have never heard of anyone successfully entering and coming out." ”

Another student asked curiously: "I practiced in the Green Leaf Club for a month, and the money I got can be exchanged for a Walkman with the highest configuration?" ”

Duchamp couldn't help but laugh: "You can buy it at 20% off the internal price." ”

After all, it was a group activity, and Pvennis, who could overlook the Qiyun Mountains in the distance, seemed to have reduced the terrifying atmosphere in the eyes of the students a lot, but his curiosity about the mercenary city took the initiative.

Soon more than a dozen people signed up to go to Pvinis, all of them boys.

More than 20 people signed up for an internship at the Green Leaf Club, after all, it is next to the school, so it is more convenient.

Goode explained the precautions for going to the two places for internships one by one.

"When you go to Pvennis, the food and accommodation there are ready-made, you can do without luggage and money, but you must bring a jacket and sturdy shoes, the wind blowing in the Gobi at night is quite cold.

Also, you must not act alone in the city, let alone go out of the city, outside the city is the Gobi, and there are demonic beasts everywhere.

Remember not to make trouble in the city, you have to be polite when you see anyone, and you can't judge people by their appearance, it is likely that the lame uncle who sets up a stall on the side of the road is an eighth-order martial artist; The old lady who sweeps the floor on the street may have been a mercenary crisscrossing the Gobi when she was young. ”

"Wow!" There was a chorus of admiration from the crowd of students. Immediately, two more guys changed their minds and wanted to take advantage of this rare opportunity to go to the city of mercenaries to 'adventure'.

When Duchamp heard this, he couldn't help grinning, after messing with him for so long, Goode's ventriloquist was becoming more and more perfect.

Although there are many strong people in Pvenis City, they are far from the level that Gude said, basically those who can reach the sixth order of martial arts can be called strong, and as for the eighth order, they can be a big leader in a large hunting group, how can they set up a stall on the side of the road.

Mark poked Duchamp in the arm: "It makes my heart itch, even I want to see it." ”

Duchamp whispered: "Don't forget our new album!" Pvennis can go back later. ”

Mark sighed regretfully, and said to Duchamp: "Then don't forget to find an opportunity to organize it, a city full of fierce mercenaries and taverns, think about how energetic." ”

Duchamp remembered the rustic atmosphere of Pvennis's face, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

He interjected: "Although Gatapunia is desolate, it has also caught up in the airship craze. This is the just-completed design draft of the Floling Airport, which is expected to start next month. In addition, Pvennis will also build a smaller relay port, and everyone will have to take the interstate bus this time, which is more difficult, and after two years you can go directly by regular boats, and gradually it will prosper. ”

As he spoke, he took out the design drawings he had just finished and hung them up to promote Pvenness.

Mark's eyes lit up. He asked in a low voice, "Styri, you didn't design this, did you?" ”

"This is to take the drawings of Heimdall Royal Airport designed by the Lane Ford Society, and simplify it, in order to save money, the scale has been greatly reduced, a lot of design and decoration have been saved, and some practical functions have been added."

Mark looked fondly at the tall steel columns and curved dome in the terminal building, and asked, "This style is really unique, how did you come up with this shape?" ”

"It's an abstraction of the polar bird. The polar bird is the symbol of Gatapunia. ”

"Where's this bird's claw?"

"It's barrier-free, a safe passage designed specifically for people in wheelchairs."

"What's the use of this tail feather-like part in front of you?" Mark asked, pointing to the trestle on the blueprint.

"This is a jetty with a wheelhouse, and when the airship is stopped, the pier is driven over, and passengers can pass through the pier directly from the cabin and enter the terminal. In this way, even if it rains or snows, it can save a lot of trouble, and also avoid the heaviness and wetting of the goods. ”

Mark sneakily glanced left and right, and suddenly said, "Let Goode take the top first, and let's take a step to speak." ”

Duchamp was a little baffled and was dragged out of the white house by Markla.

When he got outside, Mark said mysteriously: "I heard that you have cooperation projects with Dietrie and Learmour, how about I cooperate with you on this airport project?" ”

"Oh! Do you have a construction company? Duchamp asked in surprise.

"My God, the Song Field family, although they are not very good, are also slightly famous in the world of architecture, and you have never heard of them?" Mark looked at Duchamp with wide eyes.

"Well, I read it in the book, I didn't expect your family to be so famous, I thought you were surnamed Song."

Mark couldn't cry or laugh: "This is a compound surname, under normal circumstances, in order to save trouble, the second half of the daily title will be omitted." ”

The Song Field family is a famous architectural family in the empire, the most famous works are some well-known historical buildings in the Emerald Gongdu, in addition, this family also participated in the reconstruction of the Scarlet City, it is said that the drainage system and reconstruction plan of the imperial capital are the masterpieces of this family.

Mark continued to explain the reason: "Since the empire announced the airship plan, it is not a small matter to build 15 airports large and small, and the family will definitely participate in the airport bidding of the Jade Gongdu and the Imperial Capital, but after all, the competition is fierce. And these smaller airports, if there are more advanced designs and more cost-effective methods, it will definitely be easier to convince investors everywhere. The elders of the family are quite skilled in designing classical architecture, but when it comes to combining it with modern technology, it is lacking. ”

It dawned on Duchamp that he had a lot of business to do, but he didn't have the energy to intervene in the field of architecture.

He said very happily: "I don't have time to discuss this matter, I will write down my understanding of the function of the airport and the details I can think of for you, and I will send you a copy of this design draft." If it can help you, that's great. The construction of the airport in Flo Ridge, if your family is interested in contracting it, I will also recommend it to the lord. ”

Mark said happily, "What's so embarrassing about that! If there is a benefit in the future, I will definitely not forget you. As he spoke, he rolled up Duchamp's manuscript without restraint and went straight to the student union to borrow a photocopier.

Duchamp looked at Mark's anxious appearance and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.