Chapter 79

With many emotions and desires, Fei Dasheng settled in Yijia Village.

Every aspect of the village began to change.

The first thing to be changed was the ancestral hall of Yi Family Village.

Because it is backed by the soul of Yijia Village, Yijia Village is actually a very old village.

In history, there have also been particularly prosperous moments.

This can be seen from the construction scale of the Yi Family Ancestral Hall.

It is a combined building with a sense of classical design.

Five bays plus double shelters.

Sitting north and facing south, with white stone walls, the front is the cheng and the back is the house.

Hard gable roof with double-curved dovetail ridges.

Judging from the original design, it should be a clever combination of the three elements of living, family education, and ancestral temples.

However, for a long period of time later, due to various reasons, the functions of the bay and the nursing home have become completely unrecognizable due to excessive living.

Like those old villas with stories that have been overrun by a large group of people.

In the era when several generations of the same family in Yijia Village were thriving.

In one bay of the Yi family ancestral hall, there may be several families living there.

For the convenience of life, these people tear down walls and move bricks.

Destroyed the original, all the details related to the sense of design.

Wait until these people and their descendants have left.

The Yi Family Ancestral Hall, which has been in disrepair for a long time, has become a building that leaks both wind and rain.

The ancient houses that best represent Yijia Village are dilapidated under the influence of man-made destruction and the baptism of time.

Only by going back to the long river of history with the eyes of architects can we see what this place looked like in its heyday.

When the general public comes here, the first reaction is to want to escape.

The current situation of the Yi family ancestral hall is not even comparable to the earth embryo houses built in the most scarce era, such as Yi Ming's home, which is full of fireworks.

House and home have never been the same concept.

Fei Yiban has always been very interested in architecture.

If it wasn't for not being admitted to Cambridge...

Nonsence!

What can't pass the exam?
How could the chief car god of Tangtang Racing Valley be interested in universities like Cambridge and Oxford?
He obviously chose Oxford Brooks because of his racing expertise.

Cambridge's Department of Architecture has never been the first choice of a car god.

If it weren't for the poor family and unable to play racing cars, how could he have a strong interest in the dilapidated Yi family ancestral hall?

"Before I drifted north, I also thought about renovating and repairing the Yi family's ancestral hall." Yi Ming's thoughts coincided with Fei Yiban's.

"Then why not?" Fei Yiban asked.

"Is my piece of shit, a son of a bitch, worthy of being repaired in the ancestral hall?" Yi Ming said that he was a piece of shit, and his words became more and more fluent.

If you don't say it twice or three times a day, you may feel uncomfortable.

After Fei Dasheng "appeared", no one in Yijia Village dared to call her that except Yi Ming herself.

Even the most exaggerated Jin Xiaoxia didn't dare to say that in person.

Fei Yiban's magic had a strong deterrent effect.

Every time this matter is mentioned, Yi Ming's face will show a little helpless expression.

Fei Yiban also let his girlfriend go.

It's one thing to be talked about every day, but it's another thing to remember it as a flavoring agent in life.

"What about now?" Fei Yiban asked, "How do you want to repair it?"

"I want to see if the basic skills of helping the old village head repair the roof are still there." Yi Ming looked eager to "climb".

"Really?" It's not that Fei Yiban doesn't believe that Yi Ming has the ability to repair roofs. After all, he has thought about helping Yi Ming to make a small advertisement for roof repairs, but he really can't imagine it. Yi Dao went to the house to reveal What the tile will look like.

"Of course it's true." Yi Ming smiled and asked back: "Why, Dafei isn't going to let me go up?"

"Nothing, you'd better go up in a skirt." Fei Yiban said nonsense with a serious face.

"Why is it better to wear..." Halfway through the question, Yi Ming rolled his eyes at Fei Yiban directly: "Da Fei, do you have itchy skin?"

"Huh!" Fei Yiban agreed with all his mouth, and said in an in-depth manner: "My whole body is itchy, do you want Xiaoyi to scratch it with your own hands?"

Yi Ming smiled and glared at Fei Yiban, but didn't answer.

Fei Yiban was unwilling to let go, and spread his palms to Yi Ming.

"Just scratch it!"

Who said that when a man acts coquettishly, there will be nothing for a woman.

Yi Ming subconsciously raised his hand slightly, and was dragged into his arms by Fei Yiban.

It started from the drenched night when Fei Daxian evolved into Fei Dasheng.

Fei Yiban interpreted the idiom "Keep an inch into an inch" vividly.

Yi Ming often feels helpless towards such Fei Yiban.

What's even more helpless is that she still has some vague expectations.

What does not deserve to have love.

What never fall in love.

What I don't like about this world, including myself, including you.

Everything was thrown out of the blue by Yi Ming.

Even if the premise is to break up, she doesn't mind doing her best.

……

"Dafei, why didn't you persuade me not to go up?" Yi Ming asked after climbing to the leaky hard mountain roof of the Yi Family Ancestral Hall.

"You're not wearing a skirt, what can I do to stop you?" Fei Yiban took it for granted.

"So you'll be blocked if you wear a skirt, right? Who said it's best to go up in a skirt?" Yi Ming couldn't help reminding.

"I won't stop you if you wear a skirt!" Fei Yiban said seriously, "If you wear a skirt, I will escort you under the ladder. There is only me as the navigator."

Yi Ming really wanted to be angry, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only pretend to be annoyed and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will fall if you wear pants?"

"Afraid?" Fei Yiban said with disdain: "What is there to be afraid of? My girlfriend is a god who can help the old village head repair the roof at the age of eight or nine. If I write my worries in the Doesn't the face make her look more lonely when she was a child?"

A poor mouth is a poor mouth.

Fei Yiban really has extraordinary confidence in Yi Ming's ability to take care of himself.

From the moment Yi Ming jumped into the pool to save his drowning boyfriend, Fei Yiban believed in it.

"Why do you always have so many fallacies?"

"Because I have the ability to turn stones into gold, and when I put my mouth on the fallacy, it will become the truth." Fei Yiban raised his eyebrows and asked: "Do you want me to stop you, and then stand under the ladder and pretend to be nervous? "

"Are you really not worried at all?"

"As long as I have as many worries as fingernails, I will go up by myself. At that time, you really have to worry about it."

"Why?"

"With your boyfriend's pretty face, not only can't repair the roof, but he's also afraid of heights. He's shivering on the roof that's been in disrepair for a long time. He may fall down at some point, and it's up to you Come to the rescue."

"Like a delicate flower?" Yi Ming deliberately changed the word, and asked innocently: "Isn't watering flowers an action?"

"Ah. Is Jiaohua actually an action? Otherwise, come down and demonstrate it to me. How are you going to spoil my flower!"

Fei Yiban said so casually, and Yi Ming really came down the ladder.

"It's not really going to give your boyfriend to Jiao in the Yi family ancestral hall, is it?" Fei Yiban pretended to be trembling, but the smile on his face couldn't be erased.

Yi Ming doesn't want to continue talking poorly, her boyfriend can really talk endlessly about such things.

"This should be regarded as an ancient building. I think it may be possible to apply for cultural relic protection. In this way, it can be repaired as before. How is it much better than our own foolishness?" Yi Ming changed the topic.

"I'm afraid it will be very difficult to achieve this." Fei Yi group of old gods said in a heartbeat.

"Why?"

"Xiao Yi has read so many books, but doesn't she know?"

No wonder Fei Yiban has such doubts.

Since he has a girlfriend with pictorial memories, he has rarely had the opportunity to play tricks.

"The world is so big and there are so many books, I'm sure I haven't read all of them." Yi Ming told the truth.

"I really don't know, so I'll just say it!"

"Well, Dafei, tell me, I'm listening."

The first class of Fei began to play tricks:
"The Yi family ancestral hall is privately owned. In this case, even if the application for cultural relic protection is successful, it is the owner or user who is responsible for the renovation."

"The department in charge of cultural relics is at most responsible for formulating renovation plans and supervising construction."

"If the Yi Family Ancestral Hall really becomes a cultural relic protection unit, no matter how creative it wants to be, it will be impossible to do whatever it wants."

"On top of that, the cost of repairs will skyrocket."

"If I'm still the second generation lock, naturally I don't care about these things."

"Now, I really don't know how much it will cost to restore the old one."

Although he majored in racing, Fei Yiban has taken many courses in architecture because of his interest, and has dabbled in the protection of ancient buildings at home and abroad.

"Then what's your suggestion? Dafei."

"Let's tidy up here according to our own wishes, and wait until everything is done. If you still want to apply for cultural relic protection, then let the competent department customize a plan for us. At that time, we can make money while slowly implementing it. .”

"Why do you care so much about the Yi Family Ancestral Hall?"

"Because my girlfriend's surname is Yi."

If someone said that in the past, Yi Ming would think it was mocking her.

Xiaoxia's mother didn't even let her enter the ancestral hall.

Now, she really wanted Abba to accept offerings in the main hall of the ancestral hall.

With the blessing of "Fei Dasheng" status, Yi Ming and Fei's class carried out drastic renovations to the complex of the Yi family's ancestral hall.

In this regard, Fei Yiban and Yi Ming are both very talented young people.

Fei Yiban is good at designing, and Yi Ming is good at implementing quickly, efficiently and economically.

Just because she can turn the scrapped van into a white tea museum, it is not something ordinary people can think of and successfully do.

The white tea museum in the factory is small and complete.

After the restoration of the Yi family ancestral hall, apart from the main hall, it directly became a large white tea museum.

The white stone exterior wall of the five-bay and double-protected house is covered with diagrams related to white tea.

Very realistic pictures, every leaf is lifelike.

Coupled with the particularly lively Dafei advertising body, it is both professional and youthful.

There is a significant difference between the youthful fashion and most people's inherent impression of tea trees.

"Da Fei, do you think this place is particularly suitable for..." Yi Ming's words came to this point, and he was picked up by Fei Yiban.

Almost unanimously said: "Luwak white tea brand exhibition hall."

According to Yiming's original plan, a display stand for new products will be placed in the middle of the discarded van Baicha Museum.

It was the best way she could think of at the time.

She has a good memory, but not good at painting, after all, she never had a chance to learn.

Fei Yiban is unique in this respect.

The two hit it off immediately, and passed the time before the contract between Yijiacun Baicha and Liu Jinyang expired.

(End of this chapter)

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