Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 181 This Problem
Because he accompanied Xu Nianhe to leave first that day, the lights in Wen Siheng's study room stayed on until late at night, and he wanted to catch up with the progress reported by the previous students before going to work the next day.

Wen Siheng wasn't too surprised when he saw the news from the Deputy Prime Minister. It was a typical way of handling it. The people above easily wiped away all traces.

[Sorry to hear this news, I wish you a speedy recovery. ] He replied very politely.

No matter whether Xiangyi's illness was real or fake, since he was no longer his student, he had no time or willingness to take care of it.

The top priority is the project at hand. Ludao's affordable housing has now entered a stage of intense heat that he can't do anything about. Wen Siheng devotes all his attention to the old shop renovation project in the old city.

He didn't pay much attention to the text message from the Deputy Prime Minister, and Wen Siheng quickly entered work mode.

……

The yellow taxi stopped in front of the crowd, and the man who got off was wearing casual clothes and carrying a large sports bag, just like a student on a spring outing.

"Good morning!" Although he stayed up a lot yesterday, Wen Siheng was still in a good state of mind.

Mi Yingying immediately stood up, "Good morning, teacher!"

They stood at the entrance of the old store. The old street was as busy on weekdays as on weekends. A few of them stood at the entrance of the store. People passing by on the narrow sidewalk had to turn sideways frequently.

"Go first." Wen Siheng took out the key from his bag.

Walking in through the small rusty narrow door, Wen Siheng just raised his head to take a closer look at the double height in front of him, when sawdust fell from the second-floor platform.

"The situation inside is indeed similar to the situation in your report." Wen Siheng picked up his phone and took a photo of the second-floor platform.

Mi Yingying was a little surprised, "Teacher, have you finished reading that report?"

After Wen Siheng gave a soft "hmm", he walked straight towards the depths of the shop.

Turning to Song Qi and Jian Anran, Mi Yingying gave a thumbs up and said "Niu ah" with her lips.

After all, they sorted out the report for a whole weekend, and didn't send it to Wen Siheng until midnight yesterday at 01:30. They gathered in the old city at 07:30 this morning.

A few days ago, they were only a few students, and they didn't know the key points of the old renovation project. They simply took pictures of the current situation and measured the size of the store, and they left directly.

Today, Wen Siheng took them to walk through the three floors of the store again. The decay of the wood was only the most basic condition on the surface.

The old landlord used the store for both commercial and residential purposes. In the living area walking inside, the open fire in the kitchen made the surface of the bricks and wood inside almost carbonized.

As well as the dampness on the ground, the waterproofing of the kitchen and bathroom was almost non-existent. Wen Siheng preliminarily guessed that the foundation had been corroded.

"I'll go back today and make an appointment with a structural organization to measure it. The next step of the design still needs to be measured by the structure before we can decide whether to take remedial measures."

After briefly taking a few photos that were missing from the report, Wen Siheng led everyone out, and the research of the project came to an end temporarily.

"If no remedial measures are taken," Jian Anran suddenly asked, "What should we do with this project?"

After all, all their designs must be based on the premise of a safe structure. If the basic framework problem is not resolved, then their follow-up work will be equivalent to a powerful and unconstrained style.

"Total demolition." Wen Siheng's answer was concise and to the point.

"But isn't this a historically protected building...?" Jian Anran was a little puzzled.

Wen Siheng immediately explained: "The exterior of the building must be protected, but if the internal frame can be completely removed, then we can design more space."

"And the owner's own wishes are also inclined to demolish all the inside."

I don't know if he has seen everyone's doubts, but Wen Siheng specifically added: "Such a three-story brick and wood structure is not difficult. There have been many cases in the industry in this regard, and the technology is already very mature."

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The report of the structural inspection agency came out soon. The foundations of several main beams and pillars of the house had basically corroded, and it was only a matter of time before the store collapsed.

Moreover, this century-old townhouse shares two walls with the shop next door, and the shop next door has taken remedial measures as early as ten years ago. If this shop unfortunately collapses and affects other shops, the issue of compensation for expenses will make things even worse. tricky.

After receiving the owner's intention drawing, their studio made a preliminary design. Wen Siheng immediately took the drawing and brought everyone and the owner to discuss face-to-face in the store.

"I allow you to dismantle them all!" Before entering the store, they heard an old but still energetic voice inside.

Entering sideways through the decaying iron gate, I saw an octogenarian man in a white suit sitting in a wheelchair very excited.

Behind him is a middle-aged man also wearing a suit, and next to the middle-aged man is a young woman in a dignified dress.

"But Mr. Huo, this is my freedom, right? After you transfer the property to me, as long as I can apply for it, I don't have any problem with how to deal with it. "

Standing opposite the old man was a young man wearing a down jacket, jeans and sneakers. He was dressed very casually.

"You...you are messing around like this," the old man became more and more excited, "I won't sell the shop to you!"

"I'd rather let him rot than sell to someone like you!"

"No, Mr. Huo..." The young man was very helpless, "It's no longer a matter of leaving it to rot. This shop has been detected as a dilapidated building. It will collapse in minutes. If it affects the houses on both sides , the compensation is not a small amount.”

Seeing Wen Siheng and his party come in, the young man seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, hope was ignited in his eyes, and he quickly stepped forward to hold Wen Siheng.

"Mr. Huo, this is the designer. He came back from studying in the UK. He is already an expert in this kind of question. If you don't believe me, ask him!"

"This kind of problem?" The old man in the wheelchair was so excited that he almost got up from the wheelchair. "Our ancestral house that has been passed down for three generations, is it 'this kind of problem' in your mouth? Don't sell it! I won't sell it!"

"No, what are you doing..." Seeing the old man's refusal to enter, the young man was a little anxious, and he let go of Wen Siheng's hand, and walked towards the old man.

"Hey," the middle-aged man behind hastily stepped forward, "Sir, please speak carefully if you have something to say, and keep a certain distance."

"What distance to keep?" The young man looked very dissatisfied, "Afraid that I will hit him?"

(End of this chapter)