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▍Like thousands of ants crawling past, scratching their hearts and livers

The hardcover real estate that is about to cooperate with Jinyuan Group is called Tianyu Vision. It is backed by the largest cherry blossom park in the city, and the upper floors can overlook the West Mountain.

The construction project is about to start. Because it is a pre-sale house, the interior design needs to be involved from the very beginning. The model room will be made first, and the construction will be completed after the construction is nearing completion.

The time left to interior designers is not rich.

There are three main cases, a well-known external independent designer, a veteran employee of Y·H Lu Jiayou, and Ruan Mian.

Meng Zhou re-emerged and became the design director himself.

In addition, there are in-depth designers, material engineers, soft decoration designers, and a specially established purchasing department and engineering department. The division of labor at each level is clear, and the efficiency of operation will be greatly improved.

Ruan Mian was heartbroken when she received the heavy construction drawings.

They're so numerous and thick that a bang can give a person a concussion.

Since graduation, Ruan Mian has been in contact with the design of private houses for each family. The starting points of daily houses and model houses are completely different. One is based on the premise of living comfort, and the other is to stimulate people’s desire for consumption and sense of ownership. face.

When the hardcover room is handed over, the actual hard decoration should be basically the same as that of the model room, otherwise it will be fraudulent, so we can only start from the soft decoration.

The general case designer will control the overall style and hard decoration, and the soft decoration will be handed over to the display center, but Ruan Mian is used to taking care of everything, saying that the whole case is the whole case, supporting the whole sky from beginning to end.

If the hard decoration is the skeleton, then the soft decoration is the flesh and blood, the skeleton and the flesh and blood should not be separated, and the default in the industry is hard decoration first and then soft decoration, in his opinion, it is nonsense.

There should be no order. From the very beginning, the designer has to know everything in mind, and whoever accommodates is always prone to problems.

But this time, he suddenly panicked.

The soft decoration involved in the model room is very cumbersome. Furniture, fabrics, carpets, lamps, flowers, paintings, including all placed accessories, every piece must be perfect to ensure that the visual effect can not lose the sense of reality.

Wherever there is a countertop, it must be decorated, so that it is beautiful and full.Daily necessities should also be considered, such as stuffing a few clothes in the closet and putting some cosmetics in the bathroom to create an atmosphere as if someone really lives there.

After much deliberation, Ruan Mian decided to compromise with reality, and desperately asked Meng Zhou for a furnishing designer.

Meng Zhou was not surprised either, and sat on the boss chair with a pleasant face, "I finally understand that human energy is limited? If you hold everything in your hands, you will only be exhausted."

"Understood, I understand." Ruan Mian smiled embarrassedly, "And these things are always not as careful as girls... I thought about it carefully. It may turn into a bark flower that can never be lit again... Don't pretend, don't pretend."

Meng Zhou couldn't help laughing, his brows and eyes were full of kindness, "Okay, go to the display center and pick one by yourself." Then he said, "There are all beauties there, seize the opportunity, and if you meet one, you can find one." where?"

Ruan Mian put on a solemn and serious face, "It is said that office romances are not desirable, you can't indulge them."

Meng Zhou, "Actually, you... Forget it, it's just a matter of fate, there's no need to let it go if you don't like it, and when you meet someone you like, you must grasp it."

Ruan Mian was taken aback, then lowered her head in silence.

Ruan Mian felt a little guilty after not seeing the little girl for a long time, so she took a detour and bought a box of her favorite water-soluble colored pencils as a gift, and tied a pink bow.

Afraid of traffic jams during the evening rush hour, he would make people wait, so he got off work half an hour early, and when he arrived at Jiang Yuan's house, the meal was just about to be ready.

Ding Dong nestled into a small one on the sofa, folded his arms, sulked with his mouth flattened, his eyes were red, and there were tears swirling inside.

Ruan Mian winked at Chong Jiang in doubt, "What's the matter? You've been wronged like this?"

Jiang Yuan sighed, "Her father promised to come back for dinner at night, and he has something to do."

"...Brother-in-law is always so busy." Ruan Mian thought for a while, "They are also entrepreneurs, why does Jiang Song seem to be fine?"

"Only you can feel that way." Jiang Yuan smiled at him meaningfully, adjusted his mood and continued to coax the baby, "Ding Dong, let's see who's here."

Just as Ruan Mian put on a smiling face, she burst into tears with a jingle "Wow".

"Ding Dong is waiting for you at home every day, looking forward to you, if you don't come back, Ding Dong's life is so miserable!"

Crying and crying, sobbing and choking, the sound of milking.

Ruan Mian, "..."

Jiang Yuan, "..."

Ruan Mian, "...who did you learn this word from?"

Jiang Yuan covered his forehead, "...I don't know."

Ruan Mian coaxed and picked her up, took out the drawing book and showed her to try the presents, and promised to teach her how to draw every week, finally calming down the mood of the little ancestor.

Every time he comes here, Jiang Yuan seems to be helping refugees, preparing a table full of big fish and meat, wishing to feed him fat, making Ruan Mian wonder if her usual life is really what she imagined so hard.

After dinner, two people, one big and one small, sat at the table to draw, and Ruan Mian showed Ding Dong patiently with colored pencils.

"What color lion cub does Ding Dong like?"

Ding Dong looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, "Let's go blue!"

Ruan Mian took out a sky blue pencil, "OK, let's draw a little blue lion."

The nanny who was tidying up at the dining table raised her head and asked, "Why is the little lion blue? It should be yellow."

Ding Dang held the pen in his hand, and followed Ruan Mian to paint a gourd, "But I like blue, big brother, can't the little lion be blue?"

"It's ok." Ruan Mian was afraid that her aunt would think too much, so she smiled and whispered to her, "Kids, don't kill their imagination."

The dining table was very long. Ruan Mian and Ding Dong sat at one end, and Jiang Yuan sat at the other end. There were a dozen thick documents in front of them. They were simply sorted, and some were put aside.

She got up and went upstairs, and came down with a few books after a while, picked up the file bag left on the table, "I'm going to deliver something to Jiang Song, I'll be back later."

Ruan Mian's pen that was drawing a circle flickered slightly, and the lines twisted and crooked.

Jiang Yuan looked at it with a smile, "Xiao Ruan, pass me the can of white fungus soup on the table."

Her hands were full, and after struggling for a long time, she freed one index finger, "Come on, hang this up for me... The little bastard refuses to eat sweets, so I have to stare at him."

Just as Ruan Mian was about to give her the soup pot, she saw that her hands were full of things shaking, she hesitated for a moment, then lowered her shoulders in discouragement, "I'll go with you... I just happened to go and see the three-piece suit."

The night wind in early autumn is getting cooler, blowing on the bare skin, arousing a slight layer of goose bumps.

Neatly arranged single-family buildings stand on both sides of the road, and the lights at the gate of the courtyard are warm, not dazzling, but also enough for people to see the road under their feet.

Although the weather is sunny these days, it is always windy. The dark blue night sky is cloudless, with dots of stars embedded in it, which is extraordinarily bright.

Ruan Mian took a deep breath and sighed sincerely, "It's a breeze, it's really comfortable to go for a walk at night, but it's a bit cold."

Jiang Yuan glanced at his white short sleeves, "Go back and find a piece of your brother-in-law's clothes to make do, don't freeze."

Ruan Mian, "Yes, good."

Jiang Yuan's walking is dishonest, she doesn't look like a mother at all, she entrusts all the things in her hands to Ruan Mian, and she relaxes with the soup pot, and from time to time she lifts it up and draws a circle in the air, "Also It’s a time like this to feel more at ease, hey... By the way, how did you arrange the project that you cooperated with Jinyuan?"

"Hmm... It's not what you asked for by name... New cutting-edge designers, I'll take the lead." The unknown little bug pounced on his face, and immediately ran away. Ruan Mian, who was throbbing a little itchy, tilted his head in Rubbing on his shoulders, "However, why did the cooperation happen so suddenly? The negotiation was completed without hearing any wind."

Jiang Yuan said slowly, "You guys have wool to squeeze out. If you are an enterprise, how can you not take advantage of the advantages?"

Ruan Mian, "...Is it really okay to tell me so directly?"

Jiang Yuan, "Hahahahaha, come on, look after you, the youngest emerging designer."

Ruan Mian slowed down a little, but soon followed her again, and said to her back after a long time, "...Thank you."

"Thank you, it's just a business cooperation, don't frame us for selfishness."

Jiang Song and Jiang Yuan's house are not far away, only seven or eight minutes away, and they will arrive soon.

Not long after entering, Ruan Mian was keenly aware of something before she had time to be awkward.

There are a bunch of small snacks on the coffee table, all of which he likes to eat. Aunt Yuan handed over the fruit juice with a pleasant smile, "I just squeezed it, and added three spoons of honey."

Jiang Song doesn't eat sweets or drink fruit juice. He is extremely elegant with a cup of coffee all day long, let alone such a childish thing as eating snacks.

For a moment, Ruan Mian didn't even know which direction to turn.

Jiang Yuan unceremoniously grabbed the document and patted it in front of Jiang Song, "I'll watch you do your homework." Then he handed the soup pot in his hand to Aunt Yuan, "By the way, keep an eye on your health."

Jiang Song was wearing soft-soled slippers, slacks, and a cotton white shirt that was soft and loose, making him look very comfortable.

He still looked like he couldn't read his emotions, and ignored Jiang Yuan, his deep eyes fell on Ruan Mian, "Here we come."

Hearing the movement after a three-piece suit on vacation, he rushed up like a wild dog running off the leash, raised his two front paws and hopped desperately on Ruan Mian's lap, wagging his tongue excitedly and laughing.

The time when he drank too much can't be counted. Ruan Mian hasn't seen Jiang Song for more than half a month, not even a phone call or WeChat.

He couldn't tell what mood he was in.

Ruan Mian Station is a bit far from Jiang Song, and the woody fragrance in the air is so thin that you need to catch it carefully to smell it.

In the past, this kind of fragrance would always make him feel at ease, but now it seems to be mixed with spicy sake with great stamina, and it penetrates into the nasal cavity lightly, burning his chest hotly.

It was like thousands of ants crawling across my heart, scratching my heart and scratching my liver.

Ruan Mian didn't dare to look up, and quickly squatted down to tease the three-piece suit, "Hmm... I miss dogs, let's take a look at them."

After a while, Jiang Song chuckled, "They miss you too."

The author says:

Ruan Mian: Jiang Song, kiss me quickly!

Xipi said that she thought that the hardcover room had all the furniture and curtains done. Actually, it is not. Generally speaking, the hardcover room only has the hard decoration, such as the walls, ceilings and floors. The soft decoration is purchased by yourself or find another soft decoration designer. .

What is the difference between soft and hard decoration? Well, to use a sentence that I don’t think is accurate but easy to understand, if you turn the house upside down, what will fall will be soft decoration, and the rest will be hard decoration.

Regarding how to operate this kind of batch hardcover, in fact, I don't know much about QAQ, so if there is something wrong, I will show mercy.