slack farmer in the wasteland

Chapter 590 Precious
Seeing Cang Hai's appearance, the old man knew that Cang Hai was very satisfied with this car. Of course, he would be very satisfied if someone gave him a car. Of course, something that doesn't cost him is a good thing, even if it is not a good thing. It's also cool on the Internet.

"What kind of car is this? The front of the car is still a phoenix. Is it made in China? In my opinion, this thing is almost comparable to a big red flag?" The old man said jokingly.

When the car was delivered, the old man also asked, but the person sent by Matsuda Akio was very tight-lipped and serious, and did not tell the old man what kind of car it was.

Cang Hai smiled and said, "Try driving around?"

"Can I sit?" the old man asked in surprise.

Cang Hai said happily: "What can you sit on or not? It's just a car. This car is called Century, Toyota's top luxury car. The emperor of Japan rides in this brand of car. It's better than Dahongqi." No, it’s a car worth two million yuan. Fortunately, there are very few of these things in China, and it’s not surprising that most people don’t know them.”

As he spoke, Cang Hai opened the car door and motioned for the old man to get in the car.

The old man was a little embarrassed now, because Cang Hai opened the back door.

"I'd better sit in the front, I like to sit in the front," said the old man.

The old man was very winking, he didn't want to leave a bad impression on Cang Hai because of the car ride, although he didn't know that Cang Hai was the boss behind the scenes, but Wen Yiyi's friend didn't want to offend him.

Cang Hai didn't know that the old man thought so much about the front and rear problems of the car, he didn't pay much attention to these things, but seeing that the old man wanted to sit in the front, he slammed the rear door shut.

"It's up to you, but I'll say it first, this car, you have to sit in the back seat to be comfortable. Didn't you see that there are only two seats in the back seat?" Cang Hai said as he got into the car.

The snow in Sijiaping Village is very heavy, but the snow in the town is much less, almost only covering the ground with a thin layer, which does not affect people and cars at all.

Cang Hai drove the car out of the nursery, and circled the road twice around the town. Although he didn't realize the row of seats in the back, it still felt quite good to drive.Although the Japanese are hated, they still have two unique skills in machinery. In terms of comfort and the ability to play with space, they are really no worse than Europeans.

After going around in a circle, Cang Hai parked the car back in the garage, and the old man talked to Cang Hai again, then said goodbye and left.

Cang Hai opened Wen Yiyi's office and put the car keys in a drawer in the office. Cang Hai and his wife don't drive their own two cars very much.

After fiddling with the car, Cang Hai looked at the New Year gifts that everyone gave him. There were not many things. Except for two hams, most of them were wine, and most of them were foreign wine. Although there were no more than ten thousand yuan, Cang Hai visually inspected The value of each bottle of these foreign wines must be more than a thousand yuan.

After counting, Cang Hai found a boxy package in an inconspicuous place next to it, curiously picked up the paper knife from the table, Cang Hai opened the package and found four or five sketchbooks inside.

Teacher's sketchbook!
Cang Hai knew at a glance that it was from his teacher Guan Qidong, and gently picked up the top sketchbook, Cang Hai turned it over quietly.

The sketchbook is full of architectural sketches drawn by Guan Qidong. They are said to be sketches, but they are actually quite detailed. There are not only some famous buildings in China, but also buildings in Japan and Europe. As for the classical Chinese buildings, all the well-preserved ones in China are Ming Dynasty buildings. Qing architecture, including the Forbidden City, is all there, but the architectural style of the Tang Dynasty is still preserved by the Japanese.

These Japanese once said shamelessly that if you want to see Tang Dynasty architecture, you have to go to Japan. There is no Tang Dynasty architecture in China.However, he was slapped in the face by Liang Sicheng, but the best preserved Tang Dynasty architecture is indeed in Japan, and it is called a national treasure by the Japanese. That is the Tangzhaoti Temple built in Japan by the monk Jianzhen himself.

In the teacher's sketchbook, Cang Hai saw a complete set of sketches of Tangzhaoti Temple. In addition to the sketches of the whole building, there are also the structural details of the building. Let's put it this way, with this booklet in hand, it can be copied completely Come to Tangzhaoti Temple.

Cang Hai flipped through it seemingly casually, sighed involuntarily, took out his mobile phone after a while, and called the teacher.

"Have you received the item?"

Guan Qidong smiled heartily on the other end of the phone.

Cang Hai hummed: "Teacher, this thing is too precious!"

To laymen, these things are just a few sketchbooks, but Cang Hai knows that this is the teacher’s lifelong painstaking effort. It doesn’t matter what buildings Guan Qidong has designed. It can be said that his architectural ideas and concepts are completely based on these few sketchbooks. .These words sound exaggerated, but those people at the top of any industry do not achieve that status all at once, and it takes a long time to accumulate to reach that height, and these can be said to be his mental journey.It can also be said that these booklets can be said to be the thought and source of Guan Qidong's entire design.

"Is there anything valuable or not, but it's just a few booklets. If I leave it to Linlin, she won't understand it. It's just dust at home. Although other people do this, I think it's better to leave it to you. I also have something to think about in the future. Although you are no longer in this business, I still hope that you can double up if you have nothing to do. You can’t lose your major. Otherwise, wouldn’t everyone’s tuition be paid in vain, and the school will not refund it. oh!"

Guan Qidong joked there.

Cang Hai didn't speak for a long time, held back for a long time, and then said to the teacher: "Teacher, I'm sorry!"

"You child, although you are no longer engaged in this industry, the teacher is still happy for you. People have lived for decades, and they can live comfortably. Now your life is comfortable, I am very happy, why not It's not important to do construction..." Guan Qidong said flatly on the other end of the phone.

"Thank you teacher!" Cang Hai said.

"Don't make it like this. Those who don't know think I'm going to die forever. By the way, I also sent a set of painting tools. You can also hand over the children when you are free. Don't let the two little guys play foolishly all day long." , this child has to be nurtured from an early age, let alone you are rich now, I tell you that money cannot be passed on to the family, you have heard that someone who is rich can pass it on to the family, it must be knowledge, if the child doesn’t like it, Just treat it as a hobby, and when I grow up, I will have one or two things that I can sell, and now I regret it, I spoiled Linlin too much when I was young... ".

Cang Hai didn't expect that Guan Qidong would actually focus on his two little boys, so he laughed.

"Why, the words are not pleasing to the ear?"

"Nothing, I just don't know if these two little things have the talent," Cang Hai said.

"Apart from playing, children will feel uncomfortable about everything. What is learning? For most people, learning a skill is a painful thing, and those who like it to the point of madness are rare. There is no child in a million. , we have to be strict at the beginning, and when they grow up, they will know that the hardships they have suffered in the past are replaced by the good ones when they are adults," Guan Qidong said.

"Well, I see!"

After Cang Hai finished speaking, he heard his wife's voice on the phone. It seemed that there was a guest at home, and Guan Qidong was asked to greet him.

"I have something to do here, the phone is hung up!"

Before Cang Hai could say hello, Guan Qidong had already hung up the phone.

Cang Hai heard the blind tone on the phone, glanced at the phone and put it back in his pocket.

Putting everything on the sledge, Cang Hai scanned Wen Yiyi's office again, and found that there was nothing missing, so he drove the sledge home.

Along the way, Cang Hai quietly flipped through the teacher's sketchbook, carefully admiring various types of buildings.

The ugly donkey is very reliable, even if Cang Hai puts in again, it pulls Cang Hai back to the door.

When Shi Wei came out, she saw Cang Hai holding a sketchbook to read.

"What are you looking at, so devoted?" Shi Wei walked to the side of Cang Hai, and pushed Cang Hai with her hand.

When Cang Hai raised his head, he found that Shi Wei had already arrived in front of him, then he turned his head and took a look and found that he had already arrived home, so he smiled and said, "Unknowingly, I have arrived home!"

Shi Wei reached out and took the sketchbook from Cang Hai's hand, looked at it, and then praised: "Hey, who draws so beautifully!"

For a layman like Shi Wei, good or bad paintings are all about reality, and the things in this sketchbook are naturally the most real. Architectural sketches are different from artistic sketches. Art sketches focus on the big and let go of the small. There is no such thing as sketching. What is important is to record everything about the entire building, including details.

"Teacher's!"

"Why did I give this to you? Mr. Guan's sketch book, I guess a book is worth a lot of money, right?" Shi Wei said very financially.

Cang Hai laughed and said, "It's worth the money. In the eyes of those who are interested, these brochures can be exchanged for a flat. It's not necessarily in the capital city, but it's probably not a big problem in the provincial capital."

The sketchbook of a master architect is quite meaningful to those who study architecture, whether it is from the perspective of academics or preservation of value.

"Then you have to put it away. In the future, the prodigal son and grandson will be on top for a while." Shi Wei laughed at Cang Hai with what Cang Hai said before.

Cang Hai was also happy.

"Why is there still so much wine, didn't you tell them to give less wine? You don't drink much." Seeing that the sledge was still mostly wine, Shi Wei said.

Cang Hai smiled and said: "Give it away, I don't think they don't know what to give if they don't give wine, it's a matter of reciprocity."

Shi Wei also laughed when she heard this, and the husband and wife moved all the things back to the warehouse together.

"what is this?"

Seeing Cang Hai carrying two small wooden boxes, Shi Wei opened her mouth and asked.

"The teacher gave Bo Qi and Zhong Lin the drawing board. Don't let the two children go crazy all day, and spend two hours a day drawing," Cang Hai said.

"Only the two of them can sit like monkeys with no legs?" Shi Wei expressed doubts.

"Drawing and playing, why can't you sit still?" Cang Hai laughed.

Speaking of which, Cang Hai came to the two children's room with two small painting boxes.

(End of this chapter)