National Treasure Artist

Chapter 68 Something went wrong

Chapter 68 Something went wrong
The image of Banwan Village became more and more three-dimensional in Gongtong's mind.

There is a rough idea of ​​reconstruction in my heart.

Although the village is gradually getting lonely, it still has the momentum of being built on the mountain.

People here wear clothes woven by themselves, which are their unique national costumes, mostly in cyan, blue and white.

The people here still retain complete daily customs and living customs.

There are Bouyei operas that have been passed down all the time, eight-tone sitting singing, wave whistle, and Yamian opera, etc.

Gongtong thinks that these are very rare and can be used. The style and appearance of a traditional village is not only composed of material forms, but also has these living customs to be considered complete.

Now that the city people have money, they often like to see the scenery they have never seen before and experience the ancient life, so this Banwan Village can fully satisfy them.

Davidia involucrata once stood in the mountains overlooking the old village near the mountain, and the new village at the foot of the mountain, and there were pictures in his mind.

The villages passed down by the ancestors keep it ancient, but apart from the original experience, a scenic spot also needs food and housing, or consumption.

Then it is necessary to renovate the Xinzhai not far away and make it a commercial area.

In a place with a better view, Davidia involucrata and Pinellia sat next to each other on a rock.

"That's what I think."

“Excellent!”

According to Dove Tong's description, Pinellia outlined with a pencil in her hand, perfectly presenting the scene in Dove Tong's mind.

The new village has transitioned to the old village and has become the hematopoietic system of the villagers.

Villagers can sell the cloth they weave, the wine they brew, provide accommodation, and sell special products
Everything seemed to be in order, but at this moment, Duan Qianhe suddenly ran over in a panic.

"Tong'er, something happened!"

"Guangbai was almost beaten by the male owner of the family when he was surveying and mapping a newly built brick house."

Gongtong was startled by Qianhe's slightly hasty voice, she stood up and hurriedly asked:

"Is it okay?"

"People are fine, but that family has a tougher attitude." Qianhe took a breath, and then said, "You know Guangbai's temper, so you can bear it!"

"Otherwise we must fight!"

"Go and see."

"We must have a good relationship with the villagers here, but nothing will happen!"

"Where is it, you take me there."

While talking, he and Qianhe left.

Ban Xia put away the sketchbook and followed without hesitation.

Not long after walking, I saw a group of people standing in front of a brick building from a distance, and the atmosphere seemed a little tense.

Davidia Davidson approached, scanned roughly, and guessed the point of contradiction.

The house of this family is newly built, which is very eye-catching in the whole village, with tiles on the surface and glazed tiles on the roof.
In the words of the villagers, this house is a top-notch mansion in Banwan Village, which means that the owner is rich and has status.

But at the same time, this mansion has greatly affected the appearance of the entire countryside.

"Davidia involucrata."

"Designer Bai."

Seeing Gongtong, Ren Guangbai felt a little ashamed, so he just yelled and kept silent.

The workers invited beside him also greeted him one after another.

"Brother, fellow villagers, please tell me if you are not satisfied."

Gong Tong nodded as a signal, and then walked to the opposite group of people.

The leader was a strong man, who seemed a bit difficult to get along with.

Beside and behind him were five or six men, all of whom were families who built brick houses in the village.

"Are you a designer?"

Seeing Davidia involucrata, I remembered the introduction I heard before, my tone became a little soft at first, and then I yelled forcefully:

"You want to change the outside of our building to look like other old houses in the village?"

Gongtong nodded, just about to explain, but didn't want the person next to the man to scream again.

"impossible!"

"We are not as rich as you people in the city. We spent a lot of money to build such a house. How can you change it as soon as you say?"

"Yes, that is, it has been built with hard work and cannot be changed."

"Why do we build it after changing it? Just to make it look different from other houses!"

"I didn't know it when I signed it before, good guy, you guys are joining hands to fool us, don't you?"

"Fortunately, I heard about your idea from a friend who measured before."

"It's fine if you come to rebuild the elementary school, don't mess around!"

"Look at you."

The more you speak, the more intense you become, and the more you speak, the more confident you become.

Gongtong has not graduated for long, she is very young, where has she experienced such battles?
Every time he wanted to talk, someone would interrupt him.

The atmosphere was very intense, and Davidia Davidson's face turned a little red. For a while, some scholars were helpless when they met soldiers.

More and more villagers gathered, and the voices of the heads of households became louder. They surrounded Davidia involucrata, Banxia, ​​Ren Guangbai, and Duan Qian.

Not to mention Qianhe and Guangbai, Davidia Davidson was also at a loss.

"What are you doing!"

"What are you doing?"

"Stay away, spread out."

Fortunately, the principal Li Rongxian rushed over immediately, and when he came up, he scolded loudly with a straight face.

"Designer Bai, I have wronged you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

"Why don't you go back and rest first, and I'll do some work for them?"

Li Rongxian asked cautiously, and looked at Gongtong worriedly, for fear that the designer would quit.

Gongtong looked around, but didn't have any ideas for the time being, so she nodded and led the people away first.

In any case, this brick and tile house must be remodeled, otherwise it would be against harmony for three or five brick and tile houses to suddenly appear in a long-standing traditional village?

After leaving, I could hear Li Rongxian's reprimand.

Davidia Davidson didn't inquire about it, but it didn't seem to be of any use. The village head and senior officials also rushed over one after another, and the scene was rather serious.

Not long after the rebuilding project of the Buyi village started, it seemed that it was about to come to a standstill.

Back at the place where she lived, Bai Gongtong was thinking about it, and wanted to temporarily think of a solution that had the best of both worlds.

At this time, his cell phone rang.

It was Lao Liu and the others who called.

"Tong'er, we have arrived in Qingdao and have contacted the client. You turn on the computer quickly, and I will use my mobile phone to broadcast live simultaneously to you."

Lao Liu could see some tension in his expression, and said.

"it is good!"

Soon, the old Liu and the others arrived, and Gongtong observed through the shaking screen.

I saw a woman in her thirties came up to meet her, she should be the client of the family.

Gongtong put her hand on the notebook, holding the pen while observing and recording.

"It seems to be a very urgent commission?"

Lu Er is a person who observes very carefully. While looking at her, he asked the woman: "Tong Er keeps urging us."

"Yes, yes, the main reason is that I didn't tell my parents about this decoration."

"Then there may only be two hours for this viewing."

They stopped in front of an old house, and the woman said as she opened the door.

Her expression seemed a little hasty.

Gongtong watched carefully in front of the computer, listening to every conversation they had.

The reason why he dared to pick up these ten families at the same time was because of his preparation.

He observes, directs, and designs remotely, and the partner designer communicates with the client.

He is the first designer, then the partner is the second designer.

Entering the hut is a hallway, which is very dark, and the lights are turned on even in the daytime.

The group of them sat on the bench first, and the hostess finally explained:

"I didn't tell my mother about the renovation of the house."

"The main reason is"

"My mother was diagnosed with cancer last year."

Lao Wang and the three felt quiet when they heard this, and Gong Tong also made a special note of this point.

"It was discovered very late, that is, the operation was to open her abdomen, and found that she could no longer move."

"No surgery, only drugs, temporary control."

"Maybe there is not much time left for my mother"

Speaking of this, the hostess was a little choked up, and there was a kind of fear and worry in her tone.

"I didn't tell my mother the truth and let her live as much as she could."

"What kind of image do I want to create, that is, she is already well, and she is a good person."

"I can do very little, I want to redecorate the house for my mother and create a better living environment for her"

Because time is urgent, Lao Wang is taking notes, Lao Liu is observing the house and measuring the paintings, and Lu Er continues to ask:

"So your mother is now."

"She's at work now, and she'll be off work in about two hours."

"You actually want to give mother a surprise, but when we are doing construction, we must not hide it?"

"That's right, I'm going to find an excuse to take my mother and father on a trip for two weeks, please."

Lu Er was taken aback when she heard the words, and said, "Two weeks?"

"Only two weeks for construction?"

Lu'er, Lao Wang, Lao Liu, and Gong Tong in front of the computer felt their hearts sink when they heard this.

This condition was too harsh. They took a rough look at the house and found that there were many problems.

The moving lines are very chaotic, the ceiling of the bathroom is low, the heating is poor, and the washing machine is difficult to drain in the kitchen
I knew it was difficult, but I didn't expect it to be this difficult.

Lu Er, Lao Wang, and Lao Liu even had the urge to turn around at this moment!
Davidia Davidson's complexion was heavy, she didn't expect that it was just the beginning, and there were problems on both sides at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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