Assistant Architect

After returning home later, Zhang Siyi heard the rhythmic music in the living room before entering the door, accompanied by the aroma of tomato beef sauce.

Zhang Siyi stepped on the heel and took off two shoes. His eyes glanced at the source of the fragrance: "Aha! You are cooking!"

"I am going, how come you come back so early today?" Fu Xinhui heard the vocal turn around, he was a man of one meter and eight, surrounded by a blue plaid apron that didn't know where to get it, was taking chopsticks and kneading the sauce. taste. It’s especially funny when you look at it, but with the whole scene and atmosphere, it’s especially home.

Zhang Siyi put on his slippers and went over it: "Do you do it, wow, pasta! Is there my share?"

Fu Xinhui took the plate and turned to hide: "Without your share! I still work when you work overtime!"

Zhang Siyi stalked and followed: "Don't be so handsome! Don't be so stingy, let me order, you don't have any noodles, cook it!"

The two of them just wandered around for two times like a dog, and Fu Xinhui had no choice but to let go.

At this moment, Jiang Hai also came back. Seeing Fu Xinhui's cooking, he almost reacted with Zhang Siyi, and asked to book the next one.

"Fuck! Your two appointments are right! Dare to give you two as a babysitter when you are at home!" Fu Xinhui began to groan as he began.

Zhang Siyi sucked the grabbed food and ate it with a mouthful of red sauce. He was vague and confused: "It's very good, you still don't look for a job, just wait for the family to cook the meal."

Jiang Hai is also busy complimenting: "That is, you cook so well, cook at home at home, and go to work to earn money to raise you!"

Fu Xinhui smiled and said: "Get out of the way, you don't have to pay more for your salary!"

The two of them had an arrow in their knees, screaming and screaming back, and the room was full of joy.

It was rare for three people to gather for dinner. Jiang Hai went downstairs and packed some crayfish upstairs.

Fu Xinhui went to Carrefour in the afternoon. In addition to buying pasta, she also bought some cold dishes such as beer, drinks and drunken chicken feet. I took some out to the coffee table and a few people gathered around to eat and talk.

"You suddenly thought about cooking?" Jiang Hai asked.

"It’s a bit tired to eat too much, and occasionally change the taste.” The people they have lived abroad, how many of them will have two hands, just once they see that the domestic catering industry is so developed, they are lazy.

Zhang Siyi squatted on the sofa and touched his belly. "Yeah, I just found out that Rosen’s lunch for a dozen dollars is not good. Now I can see that the microwave oven has no appetite."

Fu Xinhui transferred the topic and asked Zhang Siyi: "How are you going to work today?"

"Busy all day, exhausted." Although busy and tired, Zhang Siyi felt very fulfilling, because this kind of busyness is very different from his previous busyness. When he thought that he had done so much work in this day, he was full of sense of accomplishment.

Zhang Siyi said that he spent three hours doing the program in the morning. Jiang Hai listened and commented: "It seems that your boss is quite good. The head of the design department I work for is really unreliable, and I have a master's degree. There is no practical experience at all, and the net loves paper."

Zhang Siyi is curious: "Is your real estate company doing something wrong?"

The real estate company where Jiang Hai is located is commonly known as “Party A” in the industry: “The real estate company buys land everywhere, for example, if the government has a commercial property, the company buys it, and then asks the design department to bid according to the rules. Let's say that we are the ones who have the papers, and the people who have the papers have a professional background. Then whoever scores a high score, who will use the design, and who will give it money." He explained it briefly, and then "So if the people in the design department of Party A are not reliable, they will be abused together with your design institute and design company."

Zhang Siyi was forced to say: "No wonder I listened to my colleague today and sang a poem, what ‘Party has abused me thousands of times, I want Party A to be like a first love, one day to be a party, and to abuse the world’s design institute.’

Fu Xinhui, who was listening to the side, laughed haha, and said to Jiang Haidao: "Isn't that thought of you?"

Zhang Siyi: "..."

Jiang Hai: "You can say this in a joke, but under normal circumstances, we are also very reliable. After all, no one wants to toss repeatedly, which is both costly and labor-intensive. Besides encountering some problems, some primary school **** design companies can't solve it. I have to go to the big-name school design institute to go out. At that time, I can’t say who abused."

This chat talked for an hour, waiting for Zhang Siyi to return to the room is almost nine o'clock.

Take out the drawings brought back and the "Architect's Handbook" given by Zhu Hongzhen. Just after two pages, the temples are faintly rising.

It’s hard, it’s boring, I don’t want to paint...

Zhang Siyi, who is full of food and drink, is lazy at the moment. Although he still remembers doing homework, he can’t afford it.

He suddenly remembered that he had not seen the news since he sent the circle of friends in the morning. He quickly touched out the phone and saw more than 30 new messages in his circle of friends. He also asked him to ask him about the specific situation. , including his mother.

Mom: "Do you find a job with your son?"

Zhang Siyi smiled and hurried back: "Yes, mom, I am going to work, hehe!"

He returned the news of other people one by one, and then carefully scanned it. He did not see his ex-girlfriend. Zhang Siyi originally hoped that his ex-girlfriend would ask one or two sentences after seeing this state.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't resist it. He sent an expression to the other party. As a result, a XXX prompt for friend verification was launched on the screen. You are not his (her) friend. Please send a friend verification request first...

Lying in the trough! This has already deleted me? Don't even give a chance to be a friend?

When he returned to China not long ago, he saved his living expenses and bought a Fendi bag! Just break it! Is this too embarrassing? (= dish =)

Zhang Siyi was too angry, and immediately deleted the contact information of the other party, and decided not to have any contacts with his ex-girlfriend.

Just after finishing this, his mother returned the message: "The son is awesome! In what unit to work? How much is the salary?"

Zhang Siyi did not deal with his father, but his relationship with his mother was very good. He told his mother the name of the company and the current situation.

He was a little proud of his job, but he mentioned that the salary was somewhat wronged: "The probationary salary is only four thousand and five, my mother! [Cry]]

His mother said that he had sent him a red envelope of two hundred pieces: "Son, my mother congratulates you on finding a job, and the money is not enough. I will go to the bank to call you tomorrow."

Zhang Siyi received the red envelope, but righteously refused: "Don't be a mother, I told my dad to work and make money on my own. You give me money and let Dad know, I don't have much face!"

Mom: "My son grew up, my mom is very happy, but my mother is also distressed that you have no money to spend, you can rest assured, my mother secretly called you, do not let your father know, wait for you to have money and then return to your mother. ”

Zhang Siyi was so happy that he felt guilty and made a few kisses and kisses, and his mother was blinded.

This time, I went back to the news of my classmates and friends, and it was eleven o'clock in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Siyi yawned and looked at the drawings, but he could not see it.

It may be that he thinks that his mother will pay for himself. He is a little scared and the pressure is not so great.

Anyway, this picture will be handed in tomorrow night, sleep today today...

However, I did not expect that this incident was discovered early the next morning.

The next day, Zhang Siyi woke up and saw three messages his mother sent him in the morning.

Mom: "My son said to you about your job, your dad is very happy."

Mom: "But son, your father saw the red envelope I sent you. He solemnly warned me that this time, I can't call you any more, otherwise I will confiscate my bank card."

Mom: "Son, my mom is sorry for you, you treasure yourself, my mom has time to come to Haicheng to see you."

Zhang Siyi: "..."

Ms. Xu! Hello, you are a new era independent woman with work and income! Do you want to be so rude! (= dish =)

These two messages have once again provoked Zhang Siyi’s fighting spirit. After all, no one wants to be seen by their relatives. Waiting, I will make a lot of money! Tell you to see my power! Humph!

Zhang Siyi comforted the mother to play up from the bed a few words, quickly wash his teeth and brush his teeth, and went to the company with great arrogance. When he arrived at the company, he took out the drawings and began to concentrate on drawing.

Zhu Hongzhen’s reference book is really good. Zhang Siyi has found a lot of useful data to regulate his usual size.

However, Gu Yu’s set of pictures is too perverted. There are some strange and strange spaces. In some narrow places, Zhang Siyi can’t arrange good functions, let alone put the toilet sinks in those corners. People are crazy.

This process unrestrictedly with Zhang Siyi's patience. Rao is his fighting spirit, and no technology is no good. In the morning, his whole figure is hollowed out.

After lunch, Gu Yu also came over to see him once and turned over the two drawings on his desk. Gu Yu said nothing, just sighed long: "Hey..."

Zhang Siyi’s Tianling cover was shocked by a shock, and a feeling of grievance was born... What to do, he felt himself ridiculed. At the 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Siyi realized that it was almost impossible to get all these tasks before going to work this evening. Gu Yu **** him a huge pit!

Zhang Siyi had no help in the group, thinking that if they let the negative heart last night, they would help themselves to do something, and regretted the friend circle that had been brushed for too long last night... but he couldn’t help anything, the dead line In front of us, only the only way to look down is to look after you. (=_=)

Yes, Zhang Siyi remembers the sentence that Gu Yu said to himself on the day of the interview—not to say, if you don’t understand, ask, don’t make your own claim.

He took a deep breath and clicked on Gu's head. He sent: "Gugong, there is a picture I can't draw, I want to ask you."

Gu Yu: "Is there only one?"

Zhang Siyi looked at the sentence, as if he saw Gu Yu screaming at him with two words - "Oh."

... good shame! tAt

Gu Yu: "Bring it all over."

Zhang Siyi took the picture and design manual and pushed the door of Gu Yu's office. When he sat down, he rushed to argue: "Gugong, you see this picture, only this place can put the bathroom, I checked the data in the manual. The minimum size door for a bathroom without a bath is 900*2100, or 1100*1800, but it can't be placed here, not 100 in the horizontal direction, or 200 in the vertical direction; there is a door here..."

Zhang Siyi said that the more gas, the cheeks are a little bulging, really not his ability is not good, it is clear that Gu Yu gave him a picture!

Gu Yu smiled and laughed at him and complained about it. He flipped over the manual and slammed it twice. He said: "This is indeed the smallest size drawn in this booklet, but Have you ever thought about the possibility of more extremes?"

Gu Yubian said that he took a pencil from the pen holder and said: "The reason why the 'standard chart' drawn in the book is called 'standard' is based on normal conditions, but in an abnormal situation. What?"

Zhang Siyi said "ah", a bit blind.

"Under normal circumstances, only one toilet is placed, longitudinally, the most suitable net width is 900," Gu Yu took a pencil and steadily drew a few lines on the drawing, drew a one-way door, and marked the size. I looked at Zhang Siyi and asked, "Can't the 800 be used?"

Zhang Siyi looked at the expression "You **** me".

Gu Yu said again: "Including the bathroom door under normal circumstances, the set of pictures that Du Yuxuan gave you, the bathroom is all 700 doors, because that is the standard net width of the bathroom door on the construction drawing, but the 650 and 600 are not Is it ok?"

Zhang Siyi was thoroughly asked to be stupid.

Gu Yu looked at him and said seriously: "Do you know the biggest difference between the draftsman and the designer? The draftsman is only rigidly designed according to the normative norms and the standardized drawings summarized by others, and the mindset is fixed, but I don't know the workaround; but Don't forget, you are a designer, you have to question the rules and common sense."

Zhang Siyi felt a hot face, and the brain seemed to be swept away by the wind.

Last time he sat here, Gu Yu also told him that he had to have a sense of access to the norm. In less than forty-eight hours, the other party used the reverse theory to subvert his three views.

At this moment, Zhang Siyi just wants to scream loudly: Nima~ Why can't I play cards like this! ! !

The author has something to say: [Note]

The numerical units in the text are all millimeters (mm), which is the size.