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Chapter 437 That¡¯s it

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    She was wearing a safety helmet, reflective clothing, and protective shoes on her feet. To be honest, the construction site management on Liyuan Street was absolutely in place. She didn't wear these protective shoes very often. She saw with her own eyes that there were people wearing high heels to the construction site.  Well, I don¡¯t know whether to go to the construction site to take measurements or to visit privately incognito.  The same goes for the hard hats. This time they were given red ones. Many construction sites assign random colors to visitors' hard hats. Luo Xin seems to have worn yellow, white, and even blue ones. Only here, blue is really given to technical workers.

    ¡°Liyuan Street is well managed.¡±

    "We want to build an exquisite cultural immersion neighborhood. The cleaning uncle just now almost sent me to this shop. I can only say that it is true that the property owner spent a lot of money."

    Cultural people's cultural districts are the main texts, and they also spend the silver of flowing water. They all feel that Qing Gao is actually equal in the face of money. Whoever doesn't like money, even Luo Xin feels that money is particularly pleasing to the eye now.

    "Are you OK?"

    ¡°Do I think something¡¯s wrong?¡±

    Luo Xin's rhetorical question was becoming more and more like that of Xu Jun's. Her tone was exactly the same. Such domineering attitude made Mr. Ali shut up immediately.

    This shop was opened by Boss Lu after paying the top fee on Liyuan Street. It has a one-for-two structure and has a wooden staircase. Party A is not allowed to change the color and position of the wooden staircase. The stairs of all the shops cannot be changed.  This is what the boss of Liyuan Street said. The rumor is that Mr. Feng Shui requested it. The clear news is: maintain the characteristics of Liyuan Street.

    ¡°What¡¯s amazing about stairs is probably Feng Shui.¡±

    "Auntie, do you know not to say it?"

    "Oh! I can't talk about Feng Shui, so why don't you go to see the leaking head office?"

    "Let's go together."

    Mr. Ali had no method or temper to deal with her. The little girl spoke sharply and accurately. She was unable to refute and at the same time was holding back her anger.

    Luo Xin seemed to have gone to attend some personnel matters, but within five minutes she only looked at the location and then went downstairs. Mr. Ali looked helpless, a little girl he couldn't afford to offend.

    Although the leak was on the second floor, they saw water dripping from the ceiling when they went up the stairs. Judging from the shape of the leakage, it was that some water pipes in the shops upstairs had burst or the waterproof layer was not properly applied. Or, worst of all, there was a barrier upstairs.  The wind panel blows against the floor causing condensation downstairs.

    Mr. Ali accompanied Party A to the shop upstairs. The leak was in their kitchen area. Mr. Ali said that this was a problem with the waterproof layer of the kitchen and asked Party A to find a way to deal with it.  After questioning, Party A finally found the source. The rent of the shops on Liyuan Street is very expensive. In order to save the construction period, the restaurant upstairs started laying the floor tiles before completing the test of the waterproof layer, resulting in frequent water leakage problems.

    The designer has solved the source of the problem. As for the solution, that is Party A and Party B¡¯s own business. It is not within the scope of the designer. Let them figure it out on their own.

    "Is it solved?"

    "They are tearing it apart. By the way, I saw you holding a ruler to measure it just now. What's the matter? You have already thought about the shape of the door, right?"

    Luo Xinsi took Mr. Ali back to the second floor of the shop.

    "I asked you to think about the shape of the first floor, why did you take me to the leaky area on the second floor?"

    "That's it."

    "What's the meaning?"

    Mr. Ali looked confused. He didn't understand what Luo Xin seemed to be doing.

    Luo Xinxiu took out the sketch pad from her backpack, holding the pen cap in her mouth, and drew a sketch:

    This location on the second floor is a giant water drop, and the corresponding location on the first floor is a large kettle. By the way, a large handwritten pattern has been drawn, and the atrium is empty.

    "Interesting. You actually calculated the diameters of the kettle and water droplets at this moment? What does this diameter mean?"

    Luo Xinxi took off the cap of the pen, closed the pen, looked at Mr. Ali expressionlessly, and pointed to the door on the first floor:

    ¡°Moldless hydraulic expansion technology.¡±

    "Don't tell me, don't tell me, let me guess!"

    "8600, five thousand years of history in China, right, sixty-six to get rich? Hiss, that shouldn't be the case. Your copywriting skills are definitely not that shallow. Let me think about it again."

    Luo Xin seemed to want to laugh a little. He had spoken about China for thousands of years, so one can imagine his damn thirst for knowledge.

    "Lu Yu? That's not right. Lu Yu lived for more than seventy years, not eighty-six."

    "Want to know?"

    Mr. Ali really couldn't guess it, and looked at Luo Xin eagerly, anticipating her moving copywriting.

    "It's very simplethe length and width of each facade on Liyuan Street are the same, and so are the doors."

    ¡°??, then what?  "

    ¡°Moldless hydraulic expansion technology, one-time molding.¡±

    "You said, I'm not deaf, what next?"

    "You really don't understand yet? The double doors of this shop are only that wide. If there are more, the wall will be demolished. Your boss Lu and the Party A of Liyuan Street will definitely not be willing to do so."

    "That's it?"

    Mr. Ali didn¡¯t want to believe that he was still waiting for the copywriting that made Luo Xin shake the world and cry ghosts and gods.

    "Well, make the best of the situation and adapt measures to local conditions. It's that simple."

    "You are too perfunctory, it doesn't even look like you."

    "When I was in school, I was more perfunctory about projects I didn't like. Besides, I also hated the boss here and the tea master here."

    Come on, when the little puffer fish is angry and depressed, she can do whatever she wants. But for people like Boss Lu, he will criticize whatever size you give him afterwards to show his half-heartedness.  The level of engineering skills and the narcissism of guiding the country.

    "Okay, Boss Lu is almost here."

    When Luo Xin said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao were here, it seemed that Boss Lu was being too careless.

    "Hey, you two are here."

    Luo Xinxiu nodded to Boss Lu, and Mr. Ali maintained the tradition of shaking hands with Boss Lu.

    After talking about the water leakage problem, Mr. Ali took the Luo Xin-like manuscript and explained the general meaning to Boss Lu. After Boss Lu finished reading, Bichun also came over to take a look. She was now speaking blatantly.

    "Would it be simpler? Just a teapot!"

    "Simplicity is not simple. Isn't this the business we do?"

    Before Mr. Ali could speak, Luo Xin seemed to be the first to answer.

    Bichun glanced at Luo Xinsi, then suddenly lowered his head and smiled.

    "Hey, who did I think you were? Are you still thinking about work? I heard that you broke up with Mr. Xu?"

    "Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles."  Sure enough, this circle is small, and emotional stories are always the most arousing to others' discussions. Especially for this kind of people, upright relationships are engraved with the ending of being broken up. Since ancient times, deep love cannot be retained, and only routines can win people's hearts. This  It's their law.

    "Mr. Xu has been busy recently and hasn't come here. Boss Lu, please see if there are any other problems that need to be solved on the spot."

    Mr. Ali returned his gaze to Bichun back to Boss Lu, hoping to change the topic. Boss Lu was not stupid, and started talking about design issues, and pulled Bichun back behind him, smiling slyly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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