"Sun Yixian School of Architecture, then you should know how to build a Taoist temple." , Sang Luo was pleasantly surprised.

Sun Yixian is a well-known contemporary master of architecture, with a family ancestral craft.

His ancestor was Zhang Zhichun, a famous Taoist architect in the Yuan Dynasty and known as Zhang Lianshi.

Mount Tai Nantianmen, Chaoyuan Temple, Jade Maiden Temple, Huizhen Palace......

In short, most of the series of buildings under Mount Tai were created by this famous artist.

Taishan is the old nest of the prince, and Sang Luo often goes there, so he is very familiar with this master who has been deceased for many years.

However, after years of dynastic changes, some of his descendants have changed their surnames to Sun.

Architect Sun Yixian is the descendant of Zhang Lianshi.

He also set up a school of architecture to teach traditional architecture.

The traditional architecture of our country is very different from that of foreign countries.

The new shrine that Sanglu wants to build is a traditional wooden mortise and tenon building.

The architect invited by Qian Dongshan graduated from Sun Yixian School of Architecture, and his ability will definitely not be too bad.

The man smiled slightly, "When I was studying, I specialized in Taoist architecture, but after graduation, I never had the opportunity to accept such an invitation.

I am also very happy to be recommended by Chairman Qian today to be responsible for the construction of the new building complex of Cangyunguan. ”

"What do you call it?"

"My surname is Lang, just call me Mr. Lang."

"Mr. Lang, please."

Sang Luo took Mr. Lang to inspect the open space next to Cangyun Temple.

"I plan to build another shrine here, as well as a place for pilgrims to copy scriptures and learn to purify."

Mr. Lang commanded the young hairy boys behind him to survey and explore the scene.

In the evening, Sang Luo arranged several squatter rooms for Mr. Lang and several interns he brought with him.

Then he made a sumptuous dinner with Shen Wuyang to entertain them.

In Mr. Lang's room, the lights were on overnight.

The next day, he took a drawing and showed it to Sang Luo.

After the two of them discussed and changed a few places, the construction drawings were determined.

Mr. Lang has his own familiar team.

Therefore, after the drawings are determined, the construction can start quickly.

However, they have a new problem.

"Lord Sangguan, what I have to tell you is that the transportation conditions in your temple are very poor. The trucks transporting materials can only be unloaded halfway up the mountain, and there is still more than half of the journey, which needs to be carried up the mountain by hand.

As a result, the construction period will be much longer, and it will take at least a year to be fully completed. ”

Mr. Lang told Sang Luo the bad news very seriously.

Sanluo is drawing talismans.

She put down the cinnabar red pen in her hand, pulled the unfinished yellow paper from the table, and threw it directly into the trash.

The drawing talisman pays attention to the calm of the mind, and it must be completed in one stroke from the beginning of the pen.

Otherwise, the talisman will be invalid.

"What if it's transported by helicopter?"

Sang Luo walked up to Mr. Lang and looked at him.

She still has money in her card.

Helicopter transport, she can also afford it.

"No, helicopter transportation requires a wide enough apron, but there are no plots around Cangyunguan that can meet the needs of helicopter landing."

This gave Sang Luo a headache.

Some villagers were burning incense in Cangyunguan, and after hearing Mr. Lang discussing the matter with other construction workers, they took the initiative to knock on Sangluo's door.

"Sangluo, if you need help, we villagers can come and help! Before, there was a big flood in the mountain and washed away the Cangyun Temple, but we villagers carried the building materials up the mountain from the bottom of the mountain with a basket. ”

The red-clothed aunt was lying on the door frame, her eyes glowing.

This is a good opportunity for them to make extra money.

Usually, if there is farm work, I will go to busy farm work, and if there is no farm work, I will come to Cangyunguan to be a helper for a day, including food close to home, and I will get paid.

The villagers at the foot of Cangyun Mountain are very willing to come as helpers, and Sang Luo naturally will not refuse.

"Then you find a contractor and contact Mr. Lang, the chief architect, and the villagers who have time will usually come over to help the workers move materials."

When the aunt heard that Sang Luo agreed, she happily went down the mountain to find her man.

The contractor must be her man!

Mr. Lang smiled, "Although the villagers are willing to help, the total construction period will definitely not be reduced a lot, a truck of more than ten tons of materials, all rely on manual backs to go up the mountain, you know the difficulty of this." ”

"I will find a solution as soon as possible for the transportation problem. After Mr. Lang assigns the tasks and time, he can start the construction, and we have all the food and accommodation during this period. ”

Mr. Lang did not continue to chat, and immediately set off to prepare for the start of construction.

As soon as Mr. Lang left, Sang Luo's mobile phone received an unfamiliar video call.

Sang Luo hung up directly.

The other party called again.

It was several times before Sang Luo was connected.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a huge bull's head suddenly appeared.

"Boss! Hello, hello! ”

"You take your phone away, don't look at me through your nostrils!" , Sang Luo's voice raised a few degrees.

The bull head took away the mobile phone very interestingly, and stretched out the cow's hooves to say hello to Sang Luo.

"Boss! Our prefecture is officially fully connected to the Internet, you see, I am all queuing up to buy Chinese brand mobile phones. ”

The bull head took a look at the grand scene of the hundreds of ghosts queuing up in the underworld, and there will be a lot of more commercial taxes in the underworld.

"Feng Chao, their hands and feet are quite sharp."

As a leader, Sang Luo gave full affirmation.

"Boss, are you broadcasting live tonight? After the younger brothers bought the mobile phone, they all followed the boss's whale account, and today Lord Yama said that we have to organize an educational team building every week.

We ghosts are going to watch the live broadcast of the boss together in the Hades Palace, learn the boss's ideology and spirit, and listen to the boss's command and call. ”

Sang Luo looked at his phone, today happened to be Friday again.

It seems that these ghosts in the underworld have already inquired about the live broadcast time of Sang Luo.

"At seven o'clock tonight, the live broadcast officially began." , Sang Luo waved his hand and hung up the video call of Niu Tou.

It just so happens that the store where she buys and buys has also put a lot of products on the shelves, and the store decoration has been done, so she can take the opportunity of the live broadcast to promote it tonight.

Sang Luo went to the kitchen and brought a plate of fruit and some snacks, and went to the computer room to broadcast live.

She still follows her previous habit, when waiting for the computer to turn on, she will open her mobile phone to check the latest movements of the whale platform.

As soon as she turned on her phone, she saw several entries related to her.

#The soft corpse of the disappeared guest in "Horror Train" has been found by the people of the People's Health Bureau#

#云泽大师再破杀人分尸悬案! #爆!

#富豪一家被女婿所杀#

#榕城有目击者拍到了年兽下山的照片#爆!

#鲸鱼平台混进了一群奇怪的组织# (End of Chapter)