After Han Qi returned home, he became a salted fish. He only ate, slept and played games every day. If Han Qi had dared to do this in the past, his father would unbutton his belt and prepare to suck it over. But now, the family members did not scold him, but instead made different supplements every day.

Because Han Qi was so thin.

Originally, Han Qi was a relatively well-proportioned person. In summer, wearing short sleeves can easily make muscle lines on his body. When Han Qi came back from abroad, Han’s mother found something was wrong.

Why did a strong guy almost turn into a thin bamboo pole?

This doesn't work.

So today I stew peanuts with pig feet, tomorrow I stewed with sour radish and old duck soup, and I stewed with an old hen at any time.

"Son, it's time to eat."

Han Qi was busy dealing with two assassins who came to cut him on the computer, and said without looking back: "Oh, come soon, what to eat today."

"You have the most favorite stewed yam from black chicken, come on."

Originally, Han Qi was quite hungry, but when he heard about another stew, he lost his appetite. He was caught by the robbery in the middle of the opponent by accident. He sent Han Qi back to the spring water with a set of combos.

Another chicken?

After only two weeks of returning, Han Qi felt that all kinds of chickens had been eaten by him for a round. He really didn't want to eat meat now.

Five minutes later, the game ended, Han Qi walked out and said, "Do you have any vegetables?"

Zheng Hongmei set up the bowls and said, "Yes, but don't you really go to the hospital for a look? Then there is someone who is as thin as you."

"I'm not very thin, oh, don't worry."

Han Qi had a weight scale in his room. He did not lose much weight, but it was because of his mentality that he was particularly listless. He looked like those who had been hit by medicine, both mentally and exhausted.

Han Qi didn't know whether this state was normal, but he knew that it would be relieved in another week.

Because the bid will end in a week and you will get the results.

He couldn't sleep well all night, but there were many people in Norway thousands of miles away working overtime to check every design draft. The Norwegian designer Stregao, who was specially hired, sat in the main seat, wearing glasses, flipped through the design draft submitted to the second round.

"What are these?"

Strey is a student of Stefano, a famous European designer. Although he did not leave behind a particularly famous architecture, he learned architectural theory very well and liked something fresh. His vision coincided with Tromso's request this time, so he specially invited him to review the design draft for this bid.

A total of more than 800 designers participated, and 275 design drafts were received in two months, but there was not a single design that shone in front of him.

He put aside more than thirty designs in front of him and asked, "Is this the only one?"

Several people drinking coffee at the workstation looked at each other, and one of them replied: "We have selected all the better ones, and the eliminated ones do not meet our requirements this time. Mr. Strey, are you not satisfied with the result this time?"

Strey's face turned black.

Of course I am not satisfied with it. Of course, there are excellent architectural designs. After all, this is a project that many European architecture studios value. The investment amount is as high as 40 million euros. The reward after winning the bid alone is 1 million euros, which is not common in the construction industry.

There are also many excellent designers that have attracted, but Strey just looks down on it.

“Where is the withdrawal?”

"exist……"

The staff at Tromso City Hall were a little unhappy. Do you look down on our work attitude? If you want to read all the design drafts, you should say it earlier. What have we wasted our days?

Strey found all the manuscripts in the computer and read them one by one.

There are actually hand-drawn drawings?

It's already 2020 now. It's okay to say that you can draw a draft with hand-drawn, but you can actually draw the finished product. Haven't you learned the cad?

No wonder I was defeated in the first round.

Like those who reviewed the reviewers before, he wanted to quickly skip this design draft. After all, after reading too many computer-made drawings, he would feel a little uncomfortable even if he draws them well.

Soon he saw the conceptual picture drawn by Han Qi.

"This is interesting."

……………………

Han Qi grabbed his hair in a tangled manner and looked at the email address where there was still no news.

"Damn it, this is not a big deal. There are still more than ten geniuses to announce it. It's so uncomfortable!!"

The period of waiting for scores after the college entrance examination...

At this time, he was in a car, and there was a yellow area outside the expressway.

Autumn is here.

This is not a new trip, Han Qi is just going out to relax.

The last trip to Norway has not yet settled. Han Qi has always wanted to wait until the bidding results are obtained and settled directly. He thought that the scores should be higher, but the waiting time is like a year.

Moreover, at home, my parents didn't understand what he was upset about and were always worried about his condition, so they simply went out and got through this period before going back.

He had already thought about where to go.

Daocheng.

Although I have never been here, Han Qi has always had the name of Daocheng in his heart. After all, Wang Zheng said it beautifully when he introduced it... 'Where do I want to go with my beloved person? Look at the blue sky, the white snow mountains, the golden grass, and a fairy tale in autumn'

Go to Daocheng in autumn.

From the first money that Han Qi made, he decided on his mind when he left Rongcheng.

I looked at B station for a while, then opened my email address, and finally sighed and put my phone in my mouth... I still have a few days left, and there will always be results. And even if I lose the election, it’s nothing. It’s just a design for the first time, just practice.

I took a bus all the way to Daocheng, and I went out before dawn and arrived at my destination when it was almost dark.

Daocheng is not a very famous travel place. If Wang Zheng hadn't told him this name, he might not have known that there was such a place in Tianfu. The place where the car parked was at the station in the county town. The house looked like it had some Tibetan characteristics, but it was not as strong as Han Qi saw when he was riding.

There are still quite a lot of Sichuan restaurants, which is the same as the traditional snowy area.

"The blue sky?" Han Qi looked up at the sky.

Very black.

It was too late and I couldn't see the blue sky. I'd better find a place to sleep at night first. I curled up in the car for a day and found a warm bed to stretch out.

The hotel Han Qi booked was on the pedestrian street. I read the comments on the Internet and heard that it was driven by two girls. Open the navigation and walked along the street. Sure enough, I saw a big "This is Paradise" sign on the left.

This is the hotel where Han Qi stays.

If I hadn't known that the boss was two girls, Han Qi would not have lived here... The main reason is that girls prefer cleanliness. In hotels, people come and go, cleanliness is the most important thing.
Chapter completed!