Chapter 40 Strawberry flavor

Style: Romance Author: Wandering in the old cityWords: 2222Update Time: 24/02/20 12:14:19
Wang Hui was really excited after hearing this. She ran over and hugged Zeng Yiming's head, stamping his face hard.

The moment Xiao Ming was stamped by her, his brain buzzed, and then went blank.

Wang Hui may have been stimulated by his sudden reaction and woke up, and fled from his office like flying.

Xiao Ming was awakened to reality by the sound of Wang Hui's door closing. He wiped his face with his hands, put it to his nose and smelled it. It smelled like strawberry, it smelled really good!

Although he had been among hundreds of flowers in his previous life and not a single leaf touched his body, wasn't this body's natural reaction too strong?

He lowered his eyebrows and glanced. Fortunately, it was probably just lipstick, unlike lipstick, which would leave traces.

Xiao Ming quickly put away his mood and prepared to continue reading the newspaper.

Yao Zhong just arrived at the door. He was about to report to Zeng Yiming. He murmured in his heart: Strange, I just saw that the door of Mr. Zeng’s office was open. Could it be that after walking such a short distance, he would Left? But you didn’t meet him either?

He adjusted his clothes at the door and knocked lightly.

Zeng Yiming was a little curious. Didn't he just leave? Why did he come back? Did you forget something? He raised his eyes and looked around. The office was empty, there was nothing.

He cleared his throat and said, "Come in!"

After Yao Zhong opened the door and came in, he stood respectfully in front of Xiao Ming's desk, preparing to report on his work.

Xiao Ming raised his finger and pointed at the chair in front of him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yao, sit down, don't be formal!"

Yao Zhong still sat on a small chair very carefully, with most of his buttocks hanging in the air. He didn't know where he learned these false etiquettes.

"Mr. Zeng, let me report to you. This is the bid-winning notice we received today." He said as he stood up and handed a bid-winning notice in front of Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming picked up the bid-winning notice and took a look at it. Oh, this business is done. The Cultural Relics Bureau restored the tomb passage of King Hui. The winning price was 198,000 yuan and the construction period was 60 days.

After reading it, he handed the bid-winning notice back to him with a smile and encouraged: "Mr. Yao, you did a great job. You can get this kind of project. This laid a solid foundation for the company's future restoration work of ancient buildings." , I must take credit for you!"

Yao Zhong finally let go of a stone in his heart. He was also afraid that Zeng Yiming would say that he was messing around.

"It's the employees' duty to do things for the company! Is it just the next repair work?" he asked tentatively.

Xiao Ming stared at his face and asked puzzledly: "If you have anything to say, feel free to say it!"

"I want to say that the company does not have professional and technical personnel in this area, so it is very difficult to handle!" Yao Zhong expressed his worries.

Xiao Ming waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "You have approached Mr. Luo. Since you can write down the technical specifications, are you still worried that you can't do it?"

After he finished speaking, he called Luo Yuanchao from the company's internal phone number, but no one answered.

Xiao Ming laughed at himself and defended him: "I guess Mr. Luo is busy at some construction site! It's okay. When you get down, you can discuss it first and send the most reasonable personnel. I will also communicate with Mr. Luo personally about this matter."

After Yao Zhong left, Xiao Ming called Luo Yuanchao on his cell phone: "Come back to the company after you finish your work. Yao Zhong won a bid."

Luo Yuanchao said anxiously on the other end of the phone: "I came out just for this. I want to find a suitable person to lead the team!"

What Luo Yuanchao was looking for was Wu Xuewen, a retired engineer from the Cultural Relics Bureau. This man was an expert in the restoration and renovation of cultural relics. He also consulted Wu Xuewen on his bidding technical documents before he won the bid.

He was anxious because he had made an appointment to meet someone, and it was almost time before he saw it. Could he not be anxious?

Mr. Wu appeared at the gate of the agreed community humming a tune in high spirits. He said to Luo Yuanchao with some pride: "I'm sorry, I'm a little late. My granddaughter is noisy and won't let me go out."

At their age, it's the right time to have a grandchild. It doesn't matter if it's a little later. Luo Yuanchao is worried about him.

He hurriedly walked over and helped the old man up, and said with a smile: "I am sorry for your age and delaying your time with your granddaughter."

The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Tell me, why did you summon the old man?"

"Ouch, I don't dare to summon you! I'm here to ask for help from you. The restoration project won the bid last time, why don't I come here to learn from you?" Luo Yuanchao looked at him and said with a wry smile.

The old man slapped Luo Yuanchao's hand away and said seriously: "It's all clearly written in the plan. What's the most important thing? You must be careful and patient."

Luo Chaoyang stood upright and hurriedly took out his notebook to record. He said sincerely: "I would like to hear the details!"

When the old man mentioned professionalism, he instantly felt like a general commanding thousands of troops. He said in a low voice:

"First take photos of the parts of the tomb passage that need to be repaired. Each brick to be removed is numbered in its original position. Be careful when removing it, avoid bumping, and stack them neatly according to the numbered sequence. This One step of work is to facilitate reset.

Another point is that in order to reduce damage to intact parts, the brackets must be set up properly. It is best to use brackets made of wood or bamboo. Do not use steel frames. This is to protect them.

After being dismantled, the damaged parts are repaired or re-fired using ancient methods. The specific operation methods and proportions are clearly explained in the picture. It is also very important to strictly follow the picture.

Remember, use a bamboo knife, not a steel knife!

Finally, you match each number to the position on the photo and stick it on with mixed glutinous rice and clay. "

After he finished speaking, Luo Yuanchao was still confused. Is it that simple? I recorded it verbatim, but theory and operation are completely different things.

He asked shamelessly: "Can you spare a few days to explain to our staff exactly how to operate it?"

The old man looked embarrassed. His two-year-old granddaughter could not leave him even half a step. His son and daughter-in-law were busy at work and were away on business trips all year round. Although his wife was at home, his precious granddaughter was willing to stay with the old man. He could have any solution.

Luo Yuanchao had no choice but to take a step back: "I beg you to take half a day to help us explain the adjustment of this ratio and the specific bonding work?"

The old man looked impatient and spread his hands with a grimace: "I'm in a dilemma too! Who will help me take care of my granddaughter?"

This sentence directly hit Luo Yuanchao's pain point. He really didn't master the skill of raising a baby. How many times did he really take care of his baby from birth to middle school? You can count them on one pair of hands.

I have never attended a parent-teacher meeting at the school, and I don’t even know which way the child’s school gate opens.

He is in this situation and you still want him to take care of the baby?

The old man's situation is similar. When he was young, he didn't have time to take care of his children. Now that he is old, he can make up for this shortcoming and learn from scratch bit by bit. This may be a factor in the separation of generations.

Luo Yuanchao had no choice but to send the old man to the gate of the community and watch him leave. He didn't turn around and leave until the old man disappeared in the corridor.

As he walked, he thought, how on earth should he complete this work according to the design drawing?