The Pentium Era - South to North

Zhang Chen went to the construction site. The second-hand guy was really not a meddlesome person. Not only was he not meddlesome, he simply didn't care about anything. If something happened on the construction site, and when someone came to him, he would tell him to go find the instructor. After a few days, Oh my God, he would just wander around the construction site from time to time, and then disappear. Zhang Chen knew that he must have gone somewhere to have a shot again.

Zhang Chen thought to himself, this boy has a bigger heart than Liu Chan. He is happy to miss Shu, but he has no choice. This boy, in his own words, has a welcoming attitude.

Mr. Tan said that he was like mud that couldn't stick to the wall, and it seemed like that was an accurate description.

The second-rate guy knew that Zhang Chen couldn't do it, but he was still worried, so he not only gave it up, but also tried to please Zhang Chen. He arrived at the construction site at around nine o'clock in the morning, walked around and finally came to Zhang Chen's side, and asked him, instructor, What do you think about Missy at noon?

Zhang Chen said it was the same whether he wanted it or not. He disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he came back at noon, he would definitely bring Zhang Chen a sumptuous lunch and beer. After Zhang Chen said several times that he would not drink at noon, this beer Finally canceled it and continued with lunch.

Liu Ligan sometimes came to Zhang Chen's place to have lunch when he was washing the floor nearby. When the second-rate guy saw Liu Ligan coming, he yelled at the workers to buy food and wine. Liu Ligan quickly said that he was working in the afternoon and was all drunk. Not angry.

"After you finish drinking, go have a shot and you won't smell of alcohol anymore." The second-rate guy didn't shy away from the suspicion and shouted.

"Then my legs are weak when I stand up, so how can I still work?" Liu Ligan said with a smile.

The second-rate guy looked at him and shook his head: "Then you can't. The more I fight, the more energetic I become."

"Of course." Liu Ligan smiled, "How dare I compete with your Second Artillery Officer."

The idiot was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands and laughed: "This is good, this is good, Second Artillery Officer, do you hear that? Instructor, this is superior to your Second Company Commander. Alas, if you are educated, you are educated."

Zhang Chen didn't expect that these two guys would get along right away when they got together.

The second-rate guy knew that Liu Ligan and Zhang Chen lived together, so he called out, "Come over after get off work that evening. We'll get some delicious food and go to your place to have a good meal."

Liu Ligan was about to say yes, but when he saw Zhang Chen staring at him, he quickly changed his tune and said, "Not today, the unit has a meeting today."

"I also have to go back to the company to catch up on the manuscript. I have been at the construction site these two days and I don't have time to catch up on the manuscript." Zhang Chen said.

The second-hand guy sighed in disappointment and said, "Then tomorrow, tomorrow, okay? I'll go to the Dongmen Market and buy a bunch of seafood. Let me tell you, the seafood is the best!"

When the idiot thinks about it himself, he is overjoyed.

The second-rate guy walked away, and when only Liu Ligan and Zhang Chen were left, Liu Ligan asked, "Why don't you just go have a meal and drink some wine? Why are you so nervous?"

Zhang Chen scolded: "Aren't you afraid that the second artillery officer will become a neighbor from now on?"

Liu Ligan woke up, Jianqiang’s wife, if this guy sees Jianqiang’s wife, he will definitely come here every day, which is also troublesome. Liu Ligan laughed loudly, and the next day, he didn’t even dare to go to Zhang Chen’s construction site .

Things on the construction site are not only complex and fragmentary, but also very detailed. There are many tasks that you have to explain repeatedly face to face. There are many people. If you dial something, they will move. If you don’t dial, they will not move. Sometimes, even if you dial, they will not move. It took three times for him to move.

The idiot's original method was to tell you once, but if you didn't understand, the next step would be to scold or kick him. Tan always talked about kicking, but he had never kicked anyone before. If you give me a kick, sometimes I will give you a kick when I walk over. It’s just because his feet are itchy for no other reason. So everyone from the monitor to the workers on the construction site is annoying him.

Now that Zhang Chen is here, the second guy doesn't care whether he is there or not. He always goes to the instructor as soon as he opens his mouth. These people are so happy that they immediately go to the instructor. Later, they don't even bother to ask the second guy. If there is anything, they just go to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen, the instructor, was sent by Mr. Tan to supervise the company commander. In fact, he became the company commander and instructor. He traveled between the company and the construction site every day and was extremely busy. Sometimes people just returned to the company and the construction site The phone call came after him, and Zhang Chen had no choice but to huff and run back on his bicycle.

Fortunately, the second-hand guy probably noticed it later. He always saw Zhang Chen sweating profusely while riding his bicycle. The second-hand guy said, come on, come on, ride my motorcycle.

"I can't ride." Zhang Chen said.

"If you can ride a bicycle, you can ride a motorcycle. You can learn to ride a motorcycle in two minutes." The second-hand guy said as he asked Zhang Chen to learn to ride a motorcycle.

"I don't have a driver's license." Zhang Chen said anxiously.

"Me neither." The second-rate guy said, "It's okay. Mr. Tan's comrade is a leader in the traffic police team. If a traffic policeman stops you, you will be forced to give him the car and walk away."

"How many times has Mr. Tan helped you get it?"

"Once, and then a few times I went there by myself, and it was a shame." The second-hand man said proudly.

Zhang Chen suddenly thought, why the hell are you selling your face? Mr. Tan’s comrades are most likely also your dead father’s comrades. They are selling your dead father’s face.

Although the bastard was careless, he had never mentioned his relationship with Mr. Tan in front of others. Mr. Tan probably ordered him. Zhang Chen was even more convinced that no matter whether the stone was replaced that day, Mr. Tan would I want to hand over the second-hand goods to him, and then I will confess to him.

Sure enough, Zhang Chen learned to ride a motorcycle after only ten minutes of learning. After Zhang Chen learned to ride a motorcycle, every morning when he went to the construction site, the second-hand guy would throw the motorcycle key to him. Zhang Chen said curiously:

"how about you?"

"I'm not going far, we're all around here." He said and walked away.

Zhang Chen looked up at the surrounding buildings and wondered, there are so many cannons to shoot in this neighborhood?

Unexpectedly, in this peaceful life every day, there is actually the roar of cannons.

Or is Liu Ligan right, the air in this city is filled with the smell of lust?

Zhang Chen shook his head and was too lazy to think about it. Fortunately, he had a motorcycle. It was indeed much more convenient to go back and forth between the construction site and the company.

Especially when the sun is at its peak, when you ride a bicycle, you can feel the heat of the sun, but when you ride a motorcycle, all you can feel is the wind, only the wind.

Zhang Chen returned to the company, and as soon as he sat down, the person next to him said to him, Mr. Tan just came to see you.

Zhang Chen quickly stood up and walked to Mr. Tan's office. He saw Mr. Tan and four or five other designers from the company gathered around the conference table, looking at the renderings on the table.

Zhang Chen pressed his finger on the door. Everyone in the circle turned their heads. Zhang Chen asked:

"Mr. Tan, are you looking for me?"

"That's right, come on, let's consult together." Mr. Tan waved to him.

Zhang Chen walked over and saw a rendering of a living room on the table. As soon as Zhang Chen saw it, he knew that it was an office building with accommodation like Jin Lili's company.

Zhang Chen looked at it and said to Mr. Tan, "This design is quite good. What's wrong?"

Mr. Tan said, I think it’s pretty good too, just ask Xiao Xie.

Xiao Xie is also a designer of their company. This design plan should be made by him. Zhang Chen looked at him. He made a sad face and said to Zhang Chen: "The background wall behind the TV cabinet has been changed many times. Customers always think it’s not avant-garde enough.”

"Who is the other party's company?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Cultural company." Xiao Xie said.

"What does the boss actually do?"

"A photographer."

Zhang Chen understood. After thinking for a while, he said: "Use fire-burned boards, black and gray, and for the walls here, use plaster to scrape out random wave shapes, and then paint them with black latex paint."

"Fire board?"

Mr. Tan and several other designers were surprised. Fire-burning slabs are made by burning the surface of granite slabs with liquefied gas and oxygen through high-temperature flames. Due to uneven heating and different expansions, dense dense structures will be formed on the surface of the slabs. It's uneven, just like the shell on the outside of a lychee.

At that time, people mainly used fire boards as floors to prevent slipping.

"Can the fire-burning board be used as a facade?" Xiao Xie asked doubtfully.

"I have a sample there. You can change the renderings and then show the customer the sample of the fire-burning board." Zhang Chen said.

Xiao Xie looked at Mr. Tan, who said, "Then try it? If it doesn't work, you'll have to change it again."

Xiao Xie said okay.

Unexpectedly, the client liked this plan as soon as he saw it and immediately decided on it. After the project was completed, it became a demonstration project for their company. Many customers with similar needs would be taken there by the designer. On the ground, many customers have adopted it, and within a few months, using fire-burning boards for walls has become a fashion in Haicheng.

Of course, these are all things for later.