That night, Song Weiguo stayed at the Provincial Design Institute until very late before returning to the guesthouse.

Jiang Xiaobai moved the next day. Originally, Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xinyi didn't buy much at the Jiang family.

In addition, the new house is quite complete, so there is a lot of furniture in the house that doesn’t need to be moved, just TVs, refrigerators, washing machines, bedding and some daily necessities.

Jiang Xiaobai drove and moved two times and then moved them all.

In the evening, the two went out to buy orders and then fired at home.

On the morning of the third day, after Jiang Xiaobai finished his meal, he took Zhao Xinyi to work and then drove to the Provincial Design Institute.

At the entrance of the Provincial Design Institute, Gu Zhengwen was already anxiously waiting.

As soon as he saw Jiang Xiaobai's car coming, he quickly came over.

"Xiaobai, you are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Today, I made an appointment with our leader to meet at 10 am.

Let's take the design drawings, just hurry up and go there."

Jiang Xiaobai closed the car door and nodded. It was about to enter the twelfth lunar month, so this matter really needs to be settled earlier.

Moreover, if the OEM matter proposed by Gu Zhengwen that day can be really implemented, it can alleviate the great productivity of the canned factory of the educated youth.

The two went up to the fourth floor and walked into the door of the conference room. The conference room was quiet.

"Have you been here yet?" Jiang Xiaobai muttered and pushed open the door of the conference room.

Then Jiang Xiaobai was stunned and saw designers sleeping crookedly in the conference room.

Some leaned on chairs, half of their bodies hung outside, looking like they would fall down at any time.

But the people on the chair slept soundly.

Some of them lie on the table, sleeping on their arms, and there was a bit of saliva on their mouths. When Jiang Xiaobai looked at them, he changed the side, revealing that half of the pillowing face was covered with red marks.

Some lie on the large table in the conference room, huddled tightly in the gray coat, curled up in a ball. Obviously, the temperature in the room was not very good.

Dean Liang also fell asleep on the table, with the golden glasses on the bridge of his nose drooping and falling aside.

Jiang Xiaobai walked over gently, picked up his eyes and placed them on the table.

Liu Hui hugged her clothes tightly and leaned against the chair to sleep soundly, but the weather was cold and she shivered from time to time.

Jiang Xiaobai took off his coat and put it on Liu Hui, then turned around and looked at the stacks of design drafts on the table.

"Director Xiaobai?" Liu Hui was sleeping in a daze. She felt warmth in her body. She was about to adjust her sleeping position when she saw Jiang Xiaobai standing by the table.

The elderly felt light and heard Liu Hui's voice, and Dean Liang also woke up.

"Director Xiaobai, you are here, and Director Gu is here too." President Liang also said in a daze, and Jiang Xiaobai didn't have time to stop him.

Others also woke up one after another.

Seeing that Dean Liang and others were awake, Gu Zhengwen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Gu Zhengwen couldn't bear it when he saw the scene of the designer in the conference room just now, but he couldn't bear it.

What he couldn't bear even more was that he let the leader wait.

However, Jiang Xiaobai did not wake everyone up, and he did not want to arouse Jiang Xiaobai's disgust.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Dean Liang." Jiang Xiaobai felt a little embarrassed.

President Liang is almost 60 years old and is about to retire in a few years. He is so tired.

Jiang Xiaobai was just talking, and Song Weiguo walked in with breakfast.

"Director Xiaobai, you are here. Have you had breakfast? I just came to see Dean Liang and the others go to bed. So I went out to buy breakfast.

It's been two days and two nights, thank you for your hard work,"

Song Weiguo said while sharing breakfast for everyone.

"Two days and two nights?" Jiang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment. He thought it was Dean Liang and others who stayed up late last night.

"Yes, I haven't had a rest since yesterday. I ate in the conference room. Everyone didn't go home for two days and two nights."

Song Weiguo said.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the unshaven beards and exhausted faces, but opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"Design drawing, Director Xiaobai, this is a simple design drawing. Do you feel satisfied if you look at it?" Dean Liang stood up, took out a design drawing from the file box on the table and handed it to Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai picked it up and saw that although he couldn't understand what the design was like, he could still see it. The work was beautiful and very attentive.

"Liu Hui, this design drawing is mainly about you. Please introduce it to Director Xiaobai," said Dean Liang, rubbed his waist, and then sat down again.

"Okay," Liu Hui did not refuse, and then said: "The building we designed uses a combination of garden art and modern design.

The building area of ​​this building is expected to be 28,000 square meters, and the height will reach 73 meters. Among them, shopping and leisure on the first to fourth floors..."

The more detailed Liu Hui said, the more guilt Jiang Xiaobai felt.

However, Jiang Xiaobai has experienced a lot of things. Although he feels guilty, he is silent on his face.

I will build a headquarters sooner or later. Although it is a little late, I can compensate them at that time.

"Okay, very good, let's do it, Dean Liang and Liu Hui, please go to the province with me. I made an appointment to meet with the team leader of the working group at 9 o'clock today."

After hearing this, Jiang Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction and then spoke.

"Okay, there's no problem," Dean Liang said excitedly. This is a chance to show their faces in front of the leader.

"Old Song, pay the design fee." Jiang Xiaobai nodded, turned around and looked at Song Weiguo and said.

Song Weiguo took out five thousand yuan from his bag and put it on the table.

Dean Liang was stunned, Liu Hui was stunned, and the others in the conference room were also stunned.

In the past, design institutes were all about public-to-public, and the design fee was just a matter of several hundred to one thousand.

But I have never received thousands of design fees.

Not to mention the five thousand dollars.

"Why don't you think it's too little? This is only half the design fee. If the building is built, there will be another half the design fee." Jiang Xiaobai asked.

President Liang shook his head repeatedly and said, "It's not that little, it's too much, and I can't use so much."

At this time, people had no awareness of intellectual property rights at all.

Often, something is designed or studied and will be made public immediately, or it will be left unconditionally to your superiors for use.

So although a group of people were tired for two days and two nights, no one realized how much this drawing was worth.

"Not much, it should be. This is also called labor income. We have worked hard for two days. We can accept it to improve our food or give some bonuses."
Chapter completed!