The project seminar was turned into an experience introduction meeting by Chen Ancheng. Until the end of the meeting on the third day, there were still old men chasing Chen Ancheng to give lectures.
"Please arrange a time..." They are all big names in the industry, and Chen Ancheng couldn't refuse.
"Okay, I'll ask the school to contact your secretary and let's see when you have time..."
"See you!"
After saying goodbye to the old men, Chen Ancheng looked back at Zhou Yan: "Mr. Zhou, there is a new project to be launched, so I won't go to Qingya..."
"Okay, you go and do your work, I'll keep an eye on you from here!"
After finishing the project seminar, when Zhou Yan went back to find Zhang Yusheng, he began to summon his old subordinates to prepare for a big fight.
What Zhou Yan can do here is to hand over the design of the factory and office buildings of the newly established Red Sun Fruit Drink Company to Xinghan Architectural Design Institute.
After finishing the work, Zhou Yan went to buy some non-staple food, picked up the metal detector he asked his secretary to buy, and then went home.
The house is empty, and the daughter-in-law is working in the town. The father and mother are also guarding the door, General Tie.
Take out your cell phone and call my mother.
"Son, your dad and I are at your aunt's house to harvest wheat. You bring our tractor over and remember to put on the woven lining of the truck bed!"
Zhou Yan spent a lot of effort to hang the woven bag for wheat on the hooks around the body of the truck, and then he was able to set off.
But before going out, Zhou Yan ran to Dapeng to pick some seasonal vegetables and fruits.
When I arrived at the entrance of the village where my aunt's house was, I saw my father waiting there from a distance.
"Didn't you say that the harvest has started?"
"How could it be so fast?" Dad's face looked a little embarrassed.
When he went to the field after lunch, Zhou Yan realized that his father's driving skills were not good enough.
"Our village is full of mountainous areas, and you have collected them all, but you are stumped by flat areas like this..."
"Aren't you worried about crushing other people's wheat?" Dad smiled sarcastically, "If there is a lot of free space in our village, how can we be so particular about it?"
"Okay, let me help you drive there..."
With Zhou Yan’s “maximum” driving skills, coping with narrow aisles will not be a problem.
After driving to the end of the field, Zhou Yan had to turn back and drive the tractor carrying wheat.
However, just as he started the tractor, he suddenly remembered something. He took out a box from the rest area behind the driver's seat and handed it to Qin Fangyuan, who was standing by watching the excitement: "Father-in-law, I have a difficult task for you. Take the detector,
Take a spin around the field..."
Qin Fangyuan, who thought he was going to be a bystander, was overjoyed: "It's my business, how do I use this thing?"
"Turn on the switch and you can use it directly..."
Naturally, metal detectors are for "prejudgment": detecting steel bars, iron wires and the like in wheat fields in advance to avoid damaging the harvester.
As for where the steel bars and iron wires came from, don't ask, they just fell from the sky, so-called "gifts from nature".
Fortunately, on the eve of the rise of real estate, people's mentality was still normal, and they could only envy, not hate.
Father Zhou started the harvester, and Zhou Yan followed him with the tractor. Then he stepped on the accelerator and slowly followed the harvester to receive the wheat grains taken off by the harvester.
Behind the harvester, Mrs. Zhou Yan and her aunt were holding sickles. When they saw some wheat lying flat, they lifted it up, gave it a cut, and checked to see if there were any fallen wheat grains.
The person who seemed the most relaxed in the team was naturally Qin Fangyuan, who was sitting next to Zhou Yan and blowing the electric fan. He said he wanted to learn tractor driving skills, but no one knew what he was actually thinking.
However, Zhou Yan knew very well that the tractor was a manual transmission car with a slow speed and high torque, and even the positions of the handbrake, footbrake, and clutch and accelerator were similar.
The long wheat field of more than two acres was harvested in less than an hour. This was because Mr. Zhou was worried that the harvest would not be clean, so he slowed down the speed.
After the harvest was completed, Father Zhou went back to the field to see the harvest results. There was very little residue left, and there were only a handful of wheat grains scattered in the field.
"go home!"
After the wheat was unloaded on the open space in the yard of the aunt's house, the group of people could go home.
The aunt wanted to keep someone, but Zhou Ma said, "It's not good to leave my daughter-in-law alone at home." She saved a dinner for the aunt who didn't like cooking very much.
The group of people who went out to harvest had a full harvest, and Qin Ruoshu, who was working at home, finally had a "harvest". The design of a B&B that combines the fresh and fresh styles of Dali and Lijiang was finally finalized.
As soon as he got home, Qin Ruoshu took out his notebook from his bag, put it on the coffee table, and excitedly shouted to Zhou Yan: "Come here, help me take a look at the design renderings..."
Zhou Yan picked up a remote control from the table, pressed it, and lowered the screen used for projection. Then he pulled out an HDMI cable from under the coffee table and connected it to his laptop.
"There are a few small details that need a break, this ornament..."
After all, Qin Ruoshu is also a serious college student, and has a lot of project experience. She is quite familiar with this kind of small and fresh style decoration. What Zhou Yan can point out is some "feng shui" or psychological aspects.
application.
After picking out the faults, Zhou Yan pushed the notebook in front of Qin Ruoshu: "That's all for now. The remaining problems may only be discovered during construction..."
"Well..." Qin Ruoshu hesitated for a moment, then pushed the notebook down in front of Zhou Yan, "Husband, it's up to you to do the budget and construction plan..."
"Well, if you have too many lice, you don't have to worry about itching..." Zhou Yan thought for a moment, "It's still early anyway, so there's no rush..."
Just as Zhou Yan was about to take a breath, Father Zhou opened the door of the living room: "Er, are you okay tomorrow? Your Red Army brother's family will harvest wheat tomorrow. Come and drive the harvester..."
"It should be fine!"
The next day, at just after five o'clock, Zhou Yan got up, prepared breakfast, gave instructions to Qin Ruoshu, who was still sleeping, and went out wearing "two shorts" cool clothes.
Over at my parents' house, my father and mother were having breakfast, while my sleepy father-in-law and mother-in-law were washing up.
"Sit down and eat something together?"
"No, I've eaten." Zhou Yan stretched out his hand towards his father, "Give me the key, I'll go check the harvester..."
"You can go ahead and wait by your cousin's wheat field, in Southwest Mountain, next to our house..."
"also!"
After Zhou Yan checked it over, he drove the harvester out.
I found a place, walked around the field with the metal detector, and then returned to the car to turn on the electric fan.
Although it's not the Dragon Boat Festival yet, the morning air is already a bit warm.
Smoke from cooking pots curled up in the distance, and from time to time on the mountains further away, a cuckoo would call out.
Although the cuckoo plays a positive role in many ancient poems, and there are even allusions such as "the cuckoo cries blood", the cuckoo is not very popular in rural areas, and is called "a black-hearted cuckoo, a silly yellow mother".
The "Yellow Mother Lady" is an oriole, and the reason why it is evaluated as stupid is because this oriole will stupidly and painstakingly raise the next generation of the cuckoo that cannot hatch and raise chicks.
After leaning in the cab and listening to the chirping of birds for about half an hour, more and more people were busy farming in the fields.
"Hey, uncle, whose family are you cutting the wheat for?"
"Yongxinjia!"
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After a while, his father's tractor was carrying people No. 5 and 6 from near to far. What surprised Zhou Yan was that his wife was following behind the tractor in a Great Wall pickup truck...
