Cheng Hui has been drawing blueprints all his life. He has a steady hand and can draw straight lines and circles without a ruler.
She used her housekeeping skills and drew a house plan with ease.
Clear and clear.
Cheng Jianming and Zhao Daxing both looked up at her.
An expert will know if there is one at a glance!
Just by looking at her pen, you can tell that she has worked hard.
"Okay, eldest niece, if anyone dares to say that you are a wild person and unprofessional again in the future, I will fight with him!" Zhao Daxing said.
Cheng Hui smiled and asked her father, "Do you think this apartment is okay?"
Before Cheng Jianming could speak, Zhao Daxing said: "Okay, what's wrong with this? It's so bright at first sight, I want it."
Cheng Jianming nodded, there was nothing wrong with it, except being extravagant.
Many leaders' houses are not so beautiful.
He seems to have found his way...
"Don't build the building too high, just 4 floors." Cheng Hui added, "It needs to be built beautifully, like this."
She brushed and drew another picture of the appearance of the bungalow in later generations.
This impact is greater than the floor plan!
The bungalows in a few decades will be countless times better than the buildings today!
Cheng Jianming's breathing was heavy! The eyes are stuck to the drawing and cannot be removed.
"Did you design this?" He said in a tight voice.
"Otherwise?" Cheng Hui smiled and said, "Didn't you see it with your own eyes?"
"I mean, have you never seen other people's design drawings before?" Cheng Jianming said.
It's not that he doesn't believe in his daughter, it's just that this drawing is so important!
"What did you say about my eldest niece? I don't like it when you talk like that." Zhao Daxing said:
“I’ve never seen such a beautiful house! I’m sure we don’t have one in our provincial capital!
"Do you have one in the capital?
“I’ve been to Shanghai, but I’ve never seen it before, and I’ve been to foreign countries, but I’ve never seen such a beautiful house!
"You said she looked at others, where did she look?"
Although Zhao Daxing was suspected of deliberately trying to please Cheng Hui, he was really a little excited. Designers hate to be accused of plagiarism!
"No, that's not what I meant." Cheng Jianming didn't know how to explain it, so he simply didn't explain it at all!
He took Cheng Hui's hand and said: "Come on, come on, come back to the capital with me immediately! Just print this piece of paper, and you will definitely get into the Beijing Design Institute!"
Zhao Daxing is really anxious this time!
I treat you as a brother! Are you poaching me?
"No, no, no, no! Chenggong is a genius in mechanical design. To bury her when building a house is a great loss to the country!
"Is the machinery more important or the house more important?" Zhao Daxing asked Cheng Jianming.
Cheng Jianming wanted to say that the house was important, but he also looked at his eyes and knew that he would probably be beaten if he said it.
Cheng Hui smiled and said: "Dad, my uncle is right, machinery is more important. As for the house and so on, you can figure it out at a glance, so you don't need me."
Cheng Jianming...it's true.
He is a professional, and Cheng Hui draws the bottom line of his eyes one stroke at a time.
He can draw one right now!
"I just think this painting looks good, so I painted it like this. As for how to build the house, I still have to rely on professionals." Cheng Hui handed the pen to Cheng Jianming.
This Cheng Jianming is really professional, and after listening to Cheng Hui's request for one staircase and two households, he immediately knew how to draw.
He stayed in the office of the machine factory to draw pictures, and while drawing he saw clearly the direction in which he would work hard in the future!
Cheng Hui was about to leave, so she asked Zhao Daxing: "Uncle, how can I take the bus from here to the Red Star Shoelace Factory, Dongfeng Iron Bucket Factory, Steam Turbine Basin Factory, and Feige Thermos Factory?"
"I'm going to these factories to buy scrap iron and shoelaces so that I can make handbags for you. Once they are done, I can deliver a batch of goods tomorrow."
Zhao Daxing looked down at her, "You are really a traitor!"
You said so and I can still let you take the bus?
But her little cleverness is so cute!
"Xiao Sun, Xiao Sun, come here and ask Engineer Cheng to provide benefits for our factory! Drive slower on the road, Engineer Cheng is a great contributor to our factory! If something goes wrong, you are the only one to ask!" Zhao Daxing shouted.
Not many people had any objections to begin with, but when he shouted, those who had objections suppressed them.
There are two drivers named Sun in the factory.
Sun Peng is a little older, in his thirties but not forty, and the other is only in his twenties. It stands to reason that he is Xiao Sun.
But Sun Peng ran faster than him!
He immediately got in the car and drove the car next to Cheng Hui, dragging her away in a hurry~
Xiao Sun was a little confused. What was so valuable about this thing? Isn't it better to be idle than to go out?
Nowadays, the roads are slippery in the snow and it is extremely dangerous to drive. Even if the car is repaired by the factory in the event of an accident, the driver's reputation will definitely not be good.
If the injury is serious, the driver may even be laid off!
So when winter comes, the people in the driver’s class don’t move as much as they can!
This is the first time I see someone so positive.
Lao Sun's car drove smoothly and he took Cheng Hui to the Red Star Carton Factory first.
In fact, the troops in the food factory were divided into two groups today. Cheng Hui and Cheng Jianming took small cars directly to the machinery factory.
Over there, Zhang You, Guo Dajun, Aunt Qiao, and Lao Hei have arrived at the paper mill.
Zhang You was a familiar face, and Guo Dajun brought the money with his official seal. He handed over the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, and left with a batch of kraft paper.
Go to the carton factory and have people process packaging bags.
When Cheng Hui arrived, he took Aunt Jiang to the shoelace factory.
The shoelace factory had already known the news in advance, and the entire factory mobilized to welcome Cheng Hui!
Seeing Cheng Hui and Aunt Jiang getting off a car, the slaps suddenly became louder.
Nowadays, cars are a symbol of status, and people below a certain level cannot ride in cars.
It’s not easy to use money, and you can’t buy a car privately even if you have money, it’s not allowed. All cars, big and small, are owned by the public.
Cheng Hui looked at the shoelace factory. It was smaller than the carton factory, with a total of about 20 people.
There are also more women than men, and the few men are either older or disabled.
After Cheng Hui exchanged greetings with the factory director, an uncle in his 50s who also came from the street office, he went straight to the topic: "Let me take a look at the shoelaces. How many types are there?"
"We can get you whatever you want!" The factory director said, "We are familiar with the rope factory!
"My son is the workshop director in the rope factory. I will produce whatever you want!"
Cheng Hui... No wonder this person became the director of the shoelace factory.
She looked at several shoelace styles and chose the only one that was round.
"That's what you need. First use up your inventory. It doesn't matter whether it's black or white. Then you tell the rope factory to make it into kraft paper of the same color." Cheng Hui said:
"But there are two requirements, one is that it is strong, and the other is that it does not fade."
"Okay, okay, no problem!" said the factory manager.
"How much do you sell a pair of these shoelaces?" Cheng Hui asked.
The factory director glanced at Aunt Jiang and said, "We used to sell a pair for 1 cent, but Lao Jiang told me that one shoelace was cut in half and it was enough for her to wear a bag.
"We have to cut her open, and we have to re-pin the rope, which requires manual labor and buckling..."
Cheng Hui didn't wait for him to finish speaking and said: "2 cents for a pair, 1 cent for one piece, is that enough?"
"Enough, enough, enough!" The man nodded like garlic.
This is indeed a wealth-dispersing fairy!
