Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

"Ah? Ask me?" Jian Anran pointed at herself incredulously, and she was taken aback for a moment before she realized, "Of course I hope that we are the ones who win the project in the end."

Trying to squeeze out the brightest smile, Jian Anran answered calmly.

"Yes, yes," Mi Yingying didn't seem to notice anything unusual, "It would be great if we could win it, it would be a big win."

"Why are you fighting?" Song Qi was a little puzzled.

"It's not from Professor Zhao's office!" Speaking of this matter, Mi Yingying became furious again.

"The people in their group were gossiping in the atrium just now, saying that our studio is all because of the lack of teachers' ability, and the new project we took was only [-] square meters or something."

"Also," Mi Yingying became more and more angry as she talked, "He said that Professor Zhao only took on real estate projects, why would he pay tens of thousands of square meters for nothing? He said that he has a sense of superiority..."

After scolding for a long time, she finally stopped to catch her breath when Song Qi started to turn off the lights to prepare for lunch break.

I don’t know whether it’s because of the trust in Wen Siheng or the owner’s recognition of their work ability. The project in the old city hasn’t been modified too many times. The first version of the plan was finalized directly after it came out, and the subsequent revisions are just some small details. Adjustment.

On the day when the old renovation project was finalized, Wen Siheng specially asked everyone to go to the site to watch the construction team enter the site.

"Will the designer be present during the official construction?" Mi Yingying couldn't help being curious.

"That's not true." Wen Siheng hooked the corner of his lips with the champagne handed over by Mr. Li, "After all, it's the first child, so it must be more grand."

"First child?" Mi Yingying was even more puzzled.

"Every work is the child of the designer." Jian Anran came over and added.

Wen Siheng was slightly surprised when he heard this sentence, and couldn't help turning around to look at Jian Anran.

The short hair was pulled up casually, and a few strands of hair were scattered on the forehead.The floor-sweeping black trousers were paired with a dark blue shirt. Part of the clothes were tucked into the trousers, while the other part hung loosely.

I don't know if the usual T-shirt and jeans are too student-like, or because of her recent mentality change, Jian Anran, who has changed her dressing style, suddenly has a sense of maturity in the workplace.

Every work is a designer's child.

This sentence was written by Wen Siheng in his study. It was when he was out of inspiration, he suddenly recalled what the teacher said in the first class of his undergraduate course.

He wrote this sentence on a sticky note and pasted it on the wall next to his desk, so he could see it when he looked up.

Not only when he first returned to China, Wen Siheng has been confused about his own development direction since his graduate student days.

When he was an undergraduate, he was still hesitating in the exploration of the subject of architecture. When he was a graduate student, he suddenly found that although he was very busy in the past, he felt that he had achieved nothing.

It seems that I have done all kinds of projects, but I did one project once and never did it again. The studio where he worked at that time was always willing to accept projects.

Suddenly realizing that he was wasting too much time on things he didn't like, he finally made up his mind to explore the method he was interested in. At that time, the method he chose was the elimination system——

Made one and eliminated the other.

The most profitable projects in the industry are none other than real estate. Real estate, office buildings, and hotels are simple in shape and accumulated from identical units. The project area is large and the money earned is large.

But the consequence of crazy building construction is the staged countless "empty city plans". There are no companies in office buildings, and buildings lacking supporting facilities have no lights.

I thought I didn't mean to be arrogant, but the first direction Wen Siheng ruled out was real estate——

He believes that the current population size is far behind the development speed of estate planning.

During his Ph.D., he got in touch with more directions that ordinary people cannot reach, such as the project team of airports, subways, high-speed rail stations and even hydropower stations.

Tall and tall are not enough to sum up such a building, but the project is huge in size, the cooperation between the project teams is difficult, and there is limited room for development.

Although he has not yet determined his true direction, Wen Siheng, who is "as light as a chrysanthemum", is not very anxious about his own development.

Welfare projects and old renovation projects are the areas he wants to try at present.

The ancient city of Luojiang has a large area, and there are many old houses and shops of various ages inside. Now that the tourism industry is developing day by day, the local area strongly advocates the protection of these historical buildings.

But behind the blindly shouting protection slogans, countless residents living in the old city suffer from various inconveniences and safety hazards of old buildings. It can be said that the "repair of the old as old" in the old city is imminent.

Every work is a child of the designer, Wen Siheng looked up at the construction team who were erecting tools.

This was his first step in Luojiang. Until today, he had the real feeling that he was really working.

"Mr. Wen," Mr. Li suddenly leaned over, "I would say that you should do the procurement and construction all by yourself."

"How to say?" Wen Siheng specially imitated his tone.

"I've already inquired about it. Other people's design teams get most of their income from various rebates, rebates from construction teams, and rebates from material purchases. That's what makes money!" Mr. Li said very sincerely.

"You said that you charge this design fee, which is [-] square meters in total, and you charge [-] square meters per square meter. With so many people busy for so many months, can you support the studio?"

"I can't support you." With his arms folded across his chest, Wen Siheng watched the workers come in and out.

"That's why I said that the whole process should be arranged. Hey, you said..." Mr. Li followed Wen Siheng busy, in and out, all the way to his ear to teach him how other designers make money.

Until the car they took stopped at the door, the other party still didn't forget to yell out: "I told you today, you have to listen to it!"

There was a feeling that a mother was worried about her son on a long journey, and the few of them couldn't help laughing beside them.

"Ringlingling——" Not long after getting into the car, Wen Siheng's phone rang in the front row.

"Hello, hello."

I don't know how long I talked with the other party, when Wen Siheng hung up the phone, the taxi turned a corner and the school could already be seen.

"What did Chairman Zhang say?" Song Qi asked suddenly.

"How do you know?" Wen Siheng turned around in surprise.

"Sorry," Song Qi explained immediately, "I accidentally saw the call page just now."

"It's indeed Zhang Peiwen who called, and I have a little personal relationship with him," Wen Siheng said, "They have already decided internally, and the plan for this project will be directly voted on by them internally."

"So? So?" Mi Yingying asked.

The answer seemed to be on the lips, and there was no sound in the taxi, only a few of them in the back row swallowed their saliva in turn.