Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 279 Nostalgia
In the morning, He Chang woke up in a daze, and drove Liu Yongchun and Ma Fanghua to the street for breakfast.

Then, head to Linshui Village.

He Changzai thought about last night, he and Chu Miaoyu almost got things done.

The corners of his mouth were raised in a smile.

At the same time, I lamented that I am not Cao Cao's kind of person, how come there are so many married women who like me.

Liu Yongchun pinched He Chang's soft flesh around his waist, and said:

"Chang Zai, what are you giggling about? Did you steal away from me yesterday!"

He Changzai smiled lightly, "Wing Chun, did you notice anything, I just said to take you out for breakfast, but you unknowingly got into the car and wanted to go back to the village with me!"

"Ah, that's right. I can't go back to the village with you. If people see us together, they will definitely say something unpleasant. Chang Zai, please stop quickly and let me go down!"

He Changlai put one hand on Liu Yongchun's and said calmly:
"It's fine for us to separate at the entrance of the village. You can also take this opportunity to go back to your mother's house and meet your relatives!"

When Liu Yongchun thought about going home, he frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Okay!"

He Changzai smiled slightly, didn't say anything, drove the car all the way to the entrance of the village, and let Liu Yongchun get down.

He drove Ma Fanghua around the village to see the specific conditions of the houses in the village.

Ma Fanghua looked at this old, closed, littered, dirty little village out of the car window, and couldn't help but sighed softly. He passed by several chicken farms, smelled the bad smell, frowned slightly, and said:
"Chang Zai, given the current situation in your village, it is really unrealistic to build it into a tourist village... But if according to your plan, all these houses are pushed down and rebuilt into a uniform, blue bricks and black tiles. It will be much better!"

He Changzai lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "There are about 2000 households in our village. Tell me about how long it will take and how much it will cost!"

Ma Fanghua frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and pondered:

"The kind of house you mentioned, [-] million won't be able to get it down, but it will take about [-] million. As for the construction period, we Yongchang Real Estate will send the construction team here. If we rush, we can finish the project this year!"

He Changzai took a deep breath and said, "Okay, it's only [-] million, but you have to build this place into what I want!"

With a smile on his face, Ma Fanghua said with certainty: "This is no problem. I have visited other people's tourist villages before, and I have seen the layout of their houses. Don't worry, I will try my best to make these buildings as beautiful as possible! "

"Then let's go to the village committee now!"

He Changzai said something and drove straight to the village committee.

After a while, the car drove into the village committee. He Changzai got off the car with Ma Fanghua, took her into the office of the village committee, and met the village head, Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui looked at He Changzai and said with a smile, "Changzai, go back to the county government to receive the award. It's going well!"

He Changzai replied: "Successful. At that time, the county magistrate Zhu Mo asked me to speak on stage. You don't know, there were many people around the stage at that time, and the scene was old-fashioned!"

Wang Fugui signaled He Changzai and Ma Fanghua to sit down on the stool in the room.

Looking at him, he asked, "Chang Zai, what's the matter with you this time!"

He Changzai took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed it to Wang Fugui, put one in his mouth, and said:

"I plan to build our village into a tourist village. Isn't the village's appearance too bad? I have already contacted the construction team, and I plan to push down all the houses in the village and rebuild them into a neat and uniform building with blue bricks and black tiles. house!"

Wang Fugui took the cigarette, put it in his mouth, pondered for a long time, and said:

"This is not an easy task. First, there are more than 2000 households in our village. If we want to build them, we need a lot of money. Second, although some people's houses are a little dilapidated and old, they still live in the village. I’m used to living at home, so I’m sure I don’t want to tear it down!”

He Changzai smacked his lips, looked at Wang Fugui and said:

"Uncle Fugui, if you don't try everything, how will you know if it will work? If you don't change the face of the village, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Linshui Village to become truly prosperous!"

"Okay, then I'll go upstairs and shout into the loudspeaker!"

Wang Fugui said, turned around and left the office door.

He Changzai said to Ma Fanghua, "Do you have any paper and pen?"

"Have!"

Ma Fanghua took out a piece of A4 paper and pen from the briefcase in his hand, and handed it to He Changzai.

He Changzai began to draw the appearance of characteristic dwellings.

Ma Fanghua was stunned when he saw the speed of He Changzai's drawing and the layered and three-dimensional effect of the patterns he drew.

I thought that my little brother deserved to be my little brother, the three-dimensional picture of the house I drew is so good!

After He Chang finished drawing, he handed this piece of paper to Ma Fanghua and said:

"The houses here are all made to look like retro houses. As for the structure, it is still the structure of an ordinary house. I'm afraid the design is too complicated, and your construction team can't do it!"

Ma Fanghua took the paper, looked at the pattern, and exclaimed:

"The image of this house is elegant and gentle, especially the image of the roof. The ridges and corners of the roof are raised, giving people a feeling of lightness, softness, and elegance. If I think it is right, the shape of the house is imitated from the Song Dynasty. Bar!"

He Changzai smiled lightly and said: "That's right, the architecture of the Song Dynasty can be said to be simple, elegant, and natural. At that time, there were rockeries, ponds, corridors, pavilions, halls, pavilions, pavilions, etc. in people's houses and courtyards. Flowers, trees and animals embody a kind of love and enjoyment of life, and the artistic style is more detailed and fresh, with more poetic and picturesque flavor."

Ma Fanghua used to think that He Changzai was just a good carpenter who carved with one hand and had good craftsmanship. He didn't expect him to have such a deep research on ancient architecture.

Now I hear him talk about the characteristics of Song Dynasty architecture, and I admire him very much.

After being stunned for a while, he showed a trace of doubt and said:

"Since the younger brother uses the architectural form of the Song Dynasty, why use blue bricks and black tiles for construction? Wouldn't it be better to use more wood?"

He Changzai looked deeply, and said with a smile: "First, I have already said that the wooden structure I designed cannot be done at the level of your construction team. Second, the blue bricks and black tiles can give people a kind of feeling. , Old, clean feeling, I hope that people who come to our place to travel will find a kind of nostalgia!"

Ma Fanghua knew that He Changzai could make wooden houses with mortise and tenon structures, but his construction team really couldn't do it, so he showed a bit of embarrassment, and said: "At that time, I just wanted to build these houses better, and I didn't think too much. , brother, I didn’t think carefully, but the design of my brother is really ingenious, wonderful, really wonderful!”

He Changzai continued: "Look, the buildings I designed are all two-story buildings. On the first floor, you can sell some mountain goods, ancient costumes, ceramics, wood carvings, etc. You can also open tea houses and snack shops. , restaurants, tailor shops and other shops, this way, when there are more tourists, it will definitely make the local area richer!"

Listening to He Changzai's words, Ma Fanghua looked at him in a dazed way, thinking that the little brother is really talented and beautiful, so perfect, he is simply a male god, a proper male god.

While the two were chatting, the villagers who heard the broadcast rushed over one after another and walked into the village committee.

(End of this chapter)