Try changing my plan again?

▍Someone's circle of friends

Ruan Mian figured out the ins and outs without much effort.

He is not a master who can do anything to sign a bill. If he is entrusted with loyalty, if he thinks it is wrong to do so, he will not compromise even if the bill is dirty.

This is the professional ethics of a designer, the principle, and the bottom line.

So it's not difficult to cut his order.

The construction period of the villa is very long, usually a year and a half, Xishanyu Villa can only be regarded as the beginning, he really doesn't feel bad for giving such an unreasonable hot potato to others, and there will be more troubles in the future.

Ruan Mian, "Understood, just change it."

Feng Yu, "...you really can think about it, all the previous work was in vain, and it also made that grandson Bi Rongxi cheaper."

Ruan Mian, "At least I don't have to buy her external corners, and I don't have to be scolded by the foreman anymore..."

Feng Yu, "Forget it, forget it, as long as you don't care, it won't affect my commission performance. My buddy treats you as a friend to tell you heartfelt words. Bi is not a good thing, so be careful."

Ruan Mian fiddled with the teacup in hand, and smiled inexplicably, "I know, I know, don't worry."

It's not that he is cold by nature, there is nothing in the workplace where he doesn't care about his heart, he gathers all the benefits and disperses because of the profit, and when he is exhausted, he usually plays better and deals more with him, and occasionally goes along with the flow to make personal favors.

Feng Yu usually doesn't like to gossip, probably because Bi Rongxi offended him so much, if it were someone else, he might not be so enthusiastic about beating Ruan Mian.

It's pointless to think about these things too much.

Ruan Mian is not the kind of person who doesn't know good from bad, so of course he will miss him.

Ruan Mian hung up the phone, turned on the computer with a sigh, and prepared to change the picture.

He hesitated for a while, but still couldn't hold back his sense of responsibility, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his former Party A, Zhao Yunxia.

"Sister Zhao, I don't mind if you want to change the designer. If you still want to stick to your previous ideas about water and electricity, I hope you can search the Internet for news and think carefully before making a decision. I wish you a happy decoration."

Good words are hard to persuade the damned ghost, when it comes to what needs to be said, it can be regarded as the utmost benevolence and righteousness.

After sending the message, he threw his phone aside to charge it, and plunged into the world of CAD with a cigarette in his mouth.

Ruan Mian's fingers are very long, with slightly knuckles, unlike the pampered ones since she was a child. When drawing pictures, her fingers move extremely fast, as nimbly as dancing on the keyboard.

Wechat rang twice from a distance, but he didn't respond, guessing it should be Zhao Yunxia's reply.

Say what you like, anyway, he doesn't care, no one has lost his temper.

He has prepared two copies of the drawings to be handed over tomorrow.

According to the client's request, the study room was placed on the first floor, and the elderly room was moved to the second floor; the other was still based on his previous suggestion, and the elderly room was kept on the first floor.

In interior layout planning, moving lines are easily overlooked but very important.

Simply put, the trajectory traveled from one location to another is called a moving line.

There are three types of moving lines, living moving line, housework moving line and visitor moving line.

Aside from the housework movement, the visitor movement is basically concentrated in the reception area on the first floor and the leisure area on the basement floor, which are public spaces where residents often move or entertain guests. The most important place for the living movement is the bedroom. Therefore, In order for the owners to have a better rest and protect their privacy, the principle of quietness and privacy will be more important.

Arranging the elderly room on the first floor is not the perfect choice, because there are a lot of intersections between the visitor flow and the living flow, and the bedroom is indeed too close to the public activity area.

What Ruan Mian is thinking about is that elderly people have inconvenient legs and feet. Their home does not have an indoor elevator. The process of going up and down stairs is always a burden for the elderly, and it will become more and more serious with age.

Before a house is placed, at least one must consider the life of the people living in it for the next ten years.

But having said that, the biggest advantage of living on the second floor is that you won't be disturbed.

This is the choice of the occupant. Ruan Mian will not intervene too much, but just wants to clarify the pros and cons of the two options for her, and let her weigh it herself.

There are more than 50 construction drawings in a set, and it takes a long time to change the layout even if it is used.

It was already 03:30 in the morning when he beat his back to finish work.

Ruan Mian fell back on the sofa, talking weakly to the ceiling.

"Why do you sleep here? I get the construction site at eight o'clock, and I have to print the drawings. I can leave after taking a shower."

He reached out to touch the cell phone on the side table, picked it up and took a look, only to find that the two messages just now were not sent by Zhao Yunxia, ​​but by Jiang Song.

The first thing that came was a small video, three ugly little guys were placed in a luxury kennel, and the nanny was feeding them soft dog food soaked in goat milk.

Jiang Song really took them to eat and drink spicy food, the little bastards obviously had a much better life than Ruan Mian.

In addition, there is another one: "Rest early, good night."

Ruan Mian typed the words with crackling noises, and quickly deleted them all.

Who doesn't sleep like him in the middle of the night, let's talk about it tomorrow.

He rubbed his face habitually, with a good attitude like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, "Forget it, I can sleep for a while, and I will still be a good man when I wake up."

After taking a long time to take a shower, most of the drowsy bugs were drowned, and the whole person was so energetic that he could almost wake up and then liver two sets of construction drawings.

Ruan Mian leaned on the bed with her long legs crossed, and didn't bother to read a book, just scrolling through Moments with her mobile phone.

It is very important to maintain the bond with the reserve God who has not yet signed a contract. One of Ruan Mian's methods is to praise and blow rainbow farts in their circle of friends.

He suddenly realized that he had never seen Jiang Song's circle of friends.

Except for a few dandies who showed off their wealth every day before, the circle of friends of most rich people is basically similar, either the latest policy of current political news, or the way of keeping in good health with music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and posting photos. Travel landscape photos.

As expected, Jiang Song was still not a regular player.

His circle of friends does not have much content, and there is almost no mining value.

A few still life photos seem to be taken casually. The things in them are very ordinary, nothing special, but the shooting angle is very unique, and the composition seems random but surprisingly balanced.

There is also the color tone, which has obviously been carefully adjusted, and the saturation is very low, which is particularly eye-catching.

He doesn't seem to like things that are too bright, and he likes Ruan Mian's taste very much.

In addition, there are actually a few sketches of landscapes and characters drawn in random strokes, with smooth lines and a degree of relaxation.

Ruan Mian rubbed her chin thoughtfully.

Terrible, there are really two brushes, and it will not be easy to fool them in the future.

Except for these miscellaneous things, there are almost no traces of humans in his circle of friends, only a group photo was posted about half a year ago.

Jiang Song hugged a bright and beautiful woman, smiling very gently.

This time Ruan Mian was really jealous.

"Damn it, it's so beautiful."

The author says:

I will update a little earlier today, the word count will be normal at the beginning of the next update, don't give up on me!I can still save it!