"I know this, but it's just whining. Hey, what's going on outside? As I spoke, I heard the sound of something tapping into my ears. Isn't it that those itchy guards can't compete in my yard alone?

"Oh, early this morning, Fang Shangshu brought more than ten craftsmen, saying that you are about to get married, and they will handle everything by them, so naturally they dare not ignore it. Therefore, some of the old houses in the house need to be repaired. Sister Qingxia's gentle and sweet voice sounded in my ears.

"Repairs? If you knock it so hard, how can you repair it, and you won't tear down this son's mansion, right? I drank the decanting soup in my hand, put on my clothes, and ran out to see what was going on.

Sure enough, his sister's house is actually demolishing the house, well, this mansion, which was originally the mansion of the former dynasty, has been built for a hundred years, and many houses in the mansion have shown the taste of old and dilapidated.

At that time, my mother felt that although this mansion was old, it was fortunate that it covered a large area, and the price was not expensive, so I bought it. After moving in, I also felt a little dilapidated, but because there were few people in the family, I only repaired the inhabited middle courtyard and front yard.

At most, other places are often sprinkled and cleaned, and there is no time to repair them. And now, just outside the courtyard wall of the small courtyard where Ben Gongzi lives, a lonely pavilion that looks a little dilapidated is crumbling under the sledgehammer of a man.

"Come on, hurry up, I'm done here, and the two broken pavilions in the backyard have to be cleaned up." A young official, dressed in a crisp tunic suit, stood aside and pointed his fingers.

At this time, someone finally noticed me and Sister Qingxia's master and servant, and the young official saw me and hurriedly said, "Murong Changfeng in the Ministry of Weichen and Industry, see the lord." ”

"Excuse me, hurry up, you are the Ministry of Labor, why did you come here?" Ben Gongzi asked after raising his hand. glanced at this young official, yes, a talent, white and tender, I can't see a bit of the smell of the Ministry of Industry, presumably it should be a newcomer.

Among the personnel of the Ministry of Industry I know, from the Ministry of Industry to the Ministry of Works, down to the officials of the Ministry of Industry, none of them are not sunburned, because the officials of the Ministry of Industry are now the hardest, and they are all over the place, not only to survey the roads, but also to design and supervise the construction of various water conservancy facilities.

"Weichen was ordered by the Ministry of Industry to supervise the repair of the lord's mansion." Perhaps seeing the look of doubt on my face, Murong Changfeng gave me a deep salute again and said: "Wechen is newly recruited by Fang Shangshu, Wechen has been fond of the art of organ building construction since he was a child, so Fang Shangshu arranged Wechen in the Ministry of Industry, and this time is the first time that Wechen has been in office." ”

"Young and promising, good, since it is recommended by Fang Shangshu, it must be good. However, I think that although these old houses are a little dilapidated, they don't need to be built so much, right? Ben Gongzi happily patted the young man who was at least two years older than me, and then pointed to the old pavilion that was being abused by a dozen strong men.

Sister Qingxia couldn't help but be gentle behind me, with a narrow smile between her eyebrows and eyes, and winked at me mischievously, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud. Well, if you dare to laugh out loud, Ben Gongzi will definitely let her taste Ben Gongzi's 100 shots and 100 dragon claw hands, of course, when no one is around, Ben Gongzi will use such means as a punishment.

Murong Changfeng hesitated slightly, and explained to me: "This lord is not the master of Weichen without authorization, but the Shangshu of my Ministry of Industry, Fang Shangshu and General Qu Tu and others. ”

Hearing that it was the old guy who voted for it, Ben Gongzi could only be silent, there was no way, a large number of important ministers jointly agreed, and it was really unreasonable for Ben Gongzi to go wordy again. "It's okay, since it's already righteous, you can do it, but there's one thing you have to remember."

I pointed to the study that could be seen through the courtyard gate, and said to Murong Changfeng: "The house in the courtyard of this son is only allowed to be repaired, not demolished, and in addition, the study is the important land of this son, and it cannot be moved lightly. ”

The study is really a little old, but this son has been used to it, so I don't want to come in a blink of an eye, the study is gone, like me who loves the old, the favorite is familiar things, the least favorite is the three days of the new pattern, of course, the bed is very pleasant, but the change of the house has not yet sat familiar and changed, the most tossed people.

And what I didn't expect was that in later generations, whether on the Internet or in the news, I often saw that XX places caused personal and property losses to the people because of forced demolition, which made Ben Gongzi resentful of those officials and businessmen colluding the most

However, now, although they also belong to the nature of forced demolition, they are not forcibly demolished for the sake of profit, and the nature is different.

Murong Changfeng took a careful look and nodded. "Weichen understood, and he wouldn't demolish and rebuild. But I'm afraid that the study room needs to be renovated, otherwise it will be too old. ”

I nodded and said, "Well, you are in charge of this, and when the time comes, you will inform the old housekeeper in my house or my concubine." If you can not move, you will not move, and if you have time in the future, you will have to redesign some houses. ”

Hearing this, Murong Changfeng's eyes couldn't help but light up. "The lord also likes these carpentry construction techniques?

I nodded, "Just a little dabbling." "Nonsense, how could this son not dabble? Think about the renovation project of the Quanjude Hotel in Luoyang, the former eastern capital, as well as the design and construction of the Quanjude Grand Theater, it can be said that the chief designer and the chief engineer are all covered by this son.

"Lord, Weichen dares to ask, I don't know who designed the Luoyang Quanjude Grand Theater?" Murong Changfeng stared at me with his eyes fixed on me and asked cautiously.

"Naturally, my son-in-law designed it himself." Next to him, Li Yuanfang couldn't help but show off.

"Huh? Is it really you? Murong Changfeng had a stunned expression, and then once again gave a deep salute to his son. The talent of the lord is beyond the reach of the ministers. In the past, Weichen heard that Luoyang, the eastern capital, has a building that is very different from the style of our dynasty, not only has a platform suspended indoors, but also can accommodate nearly 1,000 people. Not only is it ingenious, but it is also extremely powerful, which is by no means the style of the ancients......"

“…… Wechen once inquired in many ways, only to hear that the Quanjude Grand Theater was designed and supervised by Qi Guogong, at that time Wechen thought it was those idlers perfunctory, but I didn't want to, it was really your masterpiece. "Murong Changfeng was respectful to Ben Gongzi just now, and now it can be said that he is fanatical, looking at Ben Gongzi with eyes like a little girl seeing her favorite movie star.

This kind of gaze really makes Ben Gongzi quite useful. The last guy looked desperate to know more about Ben Gongzi's thoughts and ideas about the design theater, anyway, Ben Gongzi, who was irrigated yesterday, is not ready to go to work today.

Coupled with this guy's eagerness to learn, Ben Gongzi decided to meet his request and decided to take him to Ben Gongzi's study to admire my various design sketches.

And after Murong Changfeng hurriedly instructed the deputy beside him to step up supervision of those craftsmen, he chased after him.

After entering the study, after this son-in-law beckoned Murong Changfeng, who was standing outside the door of the study and was a little at a loss, to come in, Sister Qingxia had already turned out a thick stack of white paper full of various graphics from a box and handed it over

After I took it, I flipped through it, picked out one of them and handed it to Murong Changfeng, this one is about the architectural details of the Quanjude Grand Theater. As soon as Murong Changfeng received it in his hand, his eyes were so wide that he almost pestle on this design drawing, his eyes were greedy, and his expression was obscene, just like an uncle saw Lori, and the old prostitute saw a broken shoe.

"Childe, why does this guy have such an expression?" Sister Qingxia gently tugged at me behind me and whispered, it seemed that it was difficult to understand this guy's current strange situation.

"You don't know, such a person is a real scholar-type talent." Ben Gongzi is very satisfied, although this guy's expression is a little obscene when he sees something good, but he is aimed at science and technology, not the beautiful and sexy royal sister or Lori.

If in another thirty or fifty years, this guy has a bald head, a little more wrinkles on his face, a sparse beard, and a darkly lit hut full of bottles and cans, and a small blackboard that has been erased and written on the road many times, and used to make a movie, it is completely a standard model of Frankenstein.

Murong Changfeng stared straight at the design detail drawing in his hand that was about nearly one meter square in length and width, and there were several small sub-drawings next to the main picture, which completely showed the section of the entire Quanjude Grand Theater in his eyes.

This guy has been standing in a daze, holding the drawings carefully, and there are words in his mouth, but his voice is small, and his son is embarrassed to lean to the side to listen to other people's self-talk.

So Yu Crisp didn't bother to pay attention to him, sat down straight back on the desk, and asked Sister Qingxia to bring me some food, I drank too much last night, and I had already contributed all the food in my stomach to the fish and shrimp in the moat, maybe there was a fisherman who was idle today to go to the moat to cast a net, and he could directly catch drunk shrimp that didn't need to be processed, uh...... It's disgusting to say that, but what's the matter? Think about all the fertilizers nowadays are all farm fertilizer, and the vegetables and rice you eat are all grown by farm fertilizer.

After drinking a bowl of porridge and eating a plate of pickled cucumber and a piece of tofu, I feel much more comfortable in my stomach.