Infrastructure masters in the red building

Jia Fang opened his eyes, and as far as he could see was a not-so-new canopy bed, with enclosures installed on three sides, and the enclosure was decorated with swastika patterns. The patterns were simple, but the wood was not bad, and it was made of huanghuali.

"The decorative style around the sixteenth century." Jia Fang evaluated secretly.

He turned his head again and moved his eyes to the interior, only to see that the interior is simple and elegant, the walls are all white to the floor, the floor is paved with bricks, and there is no ceiling, so the structure of beams and columns can be seen at a glance.

"Architectural structures between the fourteenth and nineteenth centuries." Jia Fang put his hands behind his head, looking at the sky and muttering to himself.

Probably heard Jia Fang's movement, a young maid came over, looked at Jia Fang, and said cheerfully: "The third master is awake!"

Jia Fang got up, and the little maid came up to help him change his clothes.These clothes almost have no buttons at all, they are all belts, and they are layered and layered, which is quite complicated.Without the help of the little maid, Jia Fang couldn't cope at all.

This is completely beyond Jia Fang's professional scope, so he said with emotion: "I don't know which period of clothing it is."

The little maid pursed her lips and smiled: "Since the third master recovered from his illness this time, he has always said things that people can't understand."

Jia Fang smiled wryly: Isn't this a new core?

He has been the "Third Master" here for about ten days, and he has a general understanding of his current identity, and finally has the mood to pay attention to the details of the living environment, but he has no idea how to return to his original life. The world has no clue.

The memory of ten days ago is still very clear in my mind. At that time, Jia Fang was a well-known architectural designer in the industry, and he had a nickname called "one draft determines the universe".On the one hand, this nickname means that the quality of his drafts is extremely high, as long as one draft is enough to satisfy the client; on the other hand, it also reflects his own character - insisting on himself and not sacrificing his design philosophy for external reasons.

Also because of this insistence on not revising the manuscript, Jia Fang's colleagues secretly called him "Party A's father".The firm usually acts as Party B when recruiting jobs, but as long as Jia releases his horse, no one dares to treat him as Party B. The "good name" of "Party A's father" is what the colleagues called it.

At that time, his work had just won an important award in the industry, and his colleagues in the firm organized a celebration reception for him.Many industry colleagues came to the reception, and even many famous seniors expressed their sincere praise and respect to Jia Fang at the reception.

Under this atmosphere, Jia Fang naturally drank a few more glasses.He is not usually a drinker.

After the banquet was over, Jia Fang returned home alone while drinking, thinking about the next project plan all the way.Unexpectedly, someone suddenly stuffed a scroll into his hand at this moment.

Out of his professional habit, Jia Fang opened this volume of drawings, said "Huh", and said, "This is Jiehua ①."

The person next to him immediately praised: "Good eyesight!" The voice was soft, like a female voice.

Jia Fang turned his head, but there was no one around him.

He was drenched in sweat immediately, and he was a little sober from the wine, but the scroll in his hand was still tightly held by him.

At that time, the picture scroll in Jia Fang's hand was full of pavilions and pavilions, and there were inscriptions beside it.Jia Fang couldn't help but read aloud: "Shrink the sky and shrink the earth?"

"It seems that Shangxian didn't pick the wrong person." The female voice continued to echo in his ears, "I will entrust you to build this peerless fairy garden, okay?"

Before he could ask clearly, the woman had already let out a "chi" laugh, and said, "Don't worry, the day the Grand View Garden is completed will be the time when you will return from your achievements. Don't worry, just go!"

This sentence is Jia's last memory in modern society. After that, he "fragmented" and felt very uncomfortable in a daze, as if he had a high fever.It seemed that someone fed him water, took medicine, cold compresses for him, and took good care of him. Only then did Jia Fang get better and woke up. When he opened his eyes, he was already here.

In this world, he became the "Third Lord" Jia Fang.

As a designer who loves Chinese classical gardens very much, Jia Fang is no stranger to the "Grand View Garden", and even studied it intensively when he was in school.Also because of his surname, Jia Fang knows his fellow clansmen in "A Dream of Red Mansions" quite well.

But he never expected that he would travel to this world of red chambers before him and become the son of Duke Rong Jia Daishan, the younger brother of Jia She and Jia Zheng, and the younger brother of Jia Min.

It seems that he is Jia Baoyu's uncle, but this time and space is much earlier than the timeline of the Red Chamber story that the world is familiar with.At this moment, Duke Rong Jia Daishan is still alive, Second Master Jia Zheng has not yet married a wife, and Jia Baoyu doesn't know where to water the flowers.He, Jia Fang himself, is just a boy of about 13 years old.

——It was more than ten years younger out of thin air. Jia Fang looked at his fair hands and feet, and his slightly thin body, and finally felt a little cheap in his heart.

Now Jia Fang's illness has finally recovered, and he has passed the "confused period" when he first came, and he can no longer lie on the bed doing nothing.After getting dressed properly, Jia Fang got up and walked a few steps in his bedroom.

His bedroom doesn't have much furniture, except for the huanghuali canopy bed, there is a table and a chair in front of the south wall, on the table are the four treasures of the study and a few books, and there is a small cabinet and a cage half the height of a person in the room. etc.The whole bedroom looks empty, but this kind of simplicity suits Jia Fang's appetite. Isn't this minimalism?

Jia Fang walked slowly to the desk and picked up a scroll on the desk - he was very impressed, this was the one he received before the "fragment", but when he opened it, it was nothing like that: on the screen It is full of ink dyeing, like a paper full of dark clouds and fog.But when Jia Fang saw this scroll for the first time, it was obviously full of mountains and rivers and beautiful pavilions, but now they are all gone.

This scroll had already been placed on this desk when he wore it.When Jia Fang's illness had just improved, she asked the little maid to show him the scroll.The scroll was then what it is now.

Jia sat down in front of the desk, carefully inspected the paper, and reconfirmed that this scroll should be the one he had seen before, but it was covered with a layer of ink, and the original inscription "Moving the sky and shrinking the earth" is a line. The position of the big characters is now clear and refreshing, without any traces of dyeing, and it is the only blank space in the entire scroll.

Jia Fang looked at it for a long time, and suddenly remembered that when he received this set of scrolls, someone said to him in his ear: "I will entrust you to build this fairy garden."

Jia Fang suddenly had some inspiration, and said in a low voice: "Could it be that this is the 'construction drawing' of the Grand View Garden?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw faint writing on the blank space of the scroll: "Of course - also -".

He even affirmed his words.

Jia Fang "suddenly" put down the scroll in his hand, startled the little maid behind him who tidied up the bed and quilt for him.The little girl named Fuya quickly came over to look at Jia Fang: "Is the third master okay?" After waiting for an affirmative answer, she turned around step by step and left: "The third master wants to see the painting, so I will go out first." .”

Fu Ya left, Jia Fang tried to connect all the clues.Since the "construction drawing" in his hand can also answer with him, then he will not be blind in this world, and there will always be an additional source of information.

Seeing the word "Ran Ye" gradually disappearing from the scroll, Jia Fang remembered the words "The day the Grand View Garden is built will be the time when you return after success", so he lowered his voice on the questionnaire scroll: "I must put the entire Grand View Garden Only when they are all built can they escape and leave, right?"

"if not--"

Three words appeared on the scroll in a leisurely manner.

Jia Fang nodded: Very good.

This means that as long as the Grand View Garden is completed, Jia Fang will be able to return to his original world. There are other projects to be busy at hand, and the colleagues there do not know if they will be busy without him.

The words on the scroll disappeared again, and the entire scroll was quiet, without giving him any reminders.

Jia Xin thought about it, and then realized something was wrong: Ordinarily, the construction of the Grand View Garden was built after Jia Yuanchun, a lady from the Rongguo Mansion, entered the palace to be a noble concubine, and it was built to save relatives.

But now the reality of Rong Mansion is: Jia Zhengdu has not yet married a wife, and Jia Yuanchun has not been born.He, Jia Fang, was just a young concubine in the mansion. He had neither fame nor official position. Apart from a few taels of monthly money, he was poor and poor. What would he use to repair the garden?

Thinking of this, Jia Fang started to have a headache: This can be regarded as a common problem of many customers, who have insufficient budget and always keep asking.If you want him to build the Grand View Garden, what about the money?What about the material?What about artificial?from where?It's hard for a clever daughter-in-law to cook without rice!

Unexpectedly, just as Jia Fang thought about the money, the memory of the original owner immediately appeared in his mind:

Jia Fang, the concubine of the Rongguo Mansion, happened to be the old lady of the Rong Mansion who had gone first, Jia Yuan's wife, Jia Daishan's mother, and the grandson who was brought up by himself.Therefore, before the old lady left, she left money for Jia Fang.

So Jia Fang rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and finally found two 100 taels of silver bills, a bag of broken silver and two hanging coins in the cage in the house.

A budget in the early 200s—to build a Grand View Garden?

Are you kidding me.