Did Mr. Xu Confess Today?

  Chapter 511 Caisson

Everyone could not speculate, Luo Xin seemed and Xu Jun could not be sure, and walked back to their seats sideways. Xu Zhaodi was right. She was simply unable to deal with these noble ladies, and she did not know how to deal with Xu Jun’s interpersonal circle. It's a circle she hasn't touched before, and it's unpredictable.

   Put down the backpack, take out the computer and open the CAD, and it's done in one go.

  Starting with the picture, she can only do the work she is most familiar with. Only when she wanders in the picture can she be the real Luo Xin.

  Xu Jun looked at Luo Xin through the blinds in the room, and also saw her powerlessness. She was never good at socializing, and she never liked to guess other people's thoughts.

  Luo Xin seemed to put on the earphones, played a quiet song, closed his eyes and opened them again, after adjusting his mood, he began to design.

  Huizhi Village has walls on the back side of the first floor, windows on the west side of the second floor, and windows like wind and rain in the small building.

   Yesterday, when she was chatting with Shen Fenglan, it happened to be when the sun was shining in. Although there is a strong force that dreams shine into reality, it will be somewhat violent. The streamer turned into dazzling sunlight, which was more or less out of place.

  It was 10 o'clock in the afternoon, and it was even more direct sunlight. Perhaps it was the sunlight that illuminates their hearts back then. After all, those days were too difficult.

  Luo Xin seems to be planning to filter the sunlight with white yarn. The tail under the white yarn is silver silk thread, which is not burdened by direct sunlight. At the same time, when the breeze comes, she has a trance-like three-dimensionality.

  She draws in an orderly manner. She struggled with the sun all afternoon, did not speak, did not get up, or even drank no water, she fought hard with the sun, adding lines from time to time.

  Alice patted Mr. Ali and asked her to step forward to see. The little girl is embarrassing herself again.

  Mr. Ali is worthy of being an old fox. Fearing that she would notice it, he found Boss Lu’s tea house under construction from his mobile phone and asked her to help.

   patted her on the shoulder, she finally put down the earphones, the music inside has changed from quiet to rough.

  Alice patted him, he patted her.

   "Little blowfish, there is something wrong with the construction process of Mr. Lu’s teahouse. I went to see it, but I want to hear your opinion."

  Mr. Ali pulled up a stool to discuss with her, the problem is bigger if you say it is big, and it is smaller if you say it is small.

   "What's the problem? You sell it right now."

"water leakage!"

The problem of water leakage is originally a ten-thousand-year-old problem. Almost every site has this dilemma. First of all, it depends on how the owner's waterproof layer is done during construction. The other is Party A's waterproof layer during the second renovation, or they rented the shop. Neighbors are very important to the waterproof layer upstairs.

  In the photos and videos shown by Mr. Ali, when it rains, the door of Mr. Lu’s construction site becomes a water curtain hole!

  It rained heavily outside and light rain inside.

   "Is it all like this?"

   "No, we went to see it, there are two or three bunks next to each other." As Mr. Ali said, he shut off the Luo Xin-like music, and his heart was abrupt when he heard the rough and drums.

  "The construction team should know the crux, why are they looking for us?"

The little girl is not easy to cheat. Although she has only learned to practice the space design part, she has a high talent and can understand it at one point. Of course, she knows that these common problems of water leakage will be solved by the construction team, nothing more than the waterproof layer. The question is just who is responsible. Of course, Mr. Ali is an old fox, and he can easily solve the problem of the little fox.

   "This is not the door, it's a bit complicated."

   whispered, he complicates simple problems. This is also Mr. Ali's ability. Luo Xin seems to refine the essence in such a complicated narrative.

  There is a problem with the owner’s waterproof layer. The inspection by the construction team concluded that there is a high probability that there is a problem with the caisson. The upper owner’s sign was wrapped, and the water was deposited on both sides and slowly flowed down. Boss Lu’s sign was not fully covered, so the water leak could be seen directly.

   "In other words, we can't be on the signboard now?"

   "I was soaked when I got it on. Boss Lu's sign is made of wood, and I can't help but drip through the stone."

   "Then solve the caisson."

  In the case of long-term use, the internal water pipe will leak into the caisson, and then accumulate in the caisson; cement will more or less leak in the long-term immersion. Water seepage from water pipes and cement slowly accumulates and becomes leaky.

  "The big owner is not willing to solve the caisson, let us change the sign."

  This sentence has come to the point. In other words, they don’t want to get rid of it once and for all. They just want to solve the current problem, or the people who find the problem, such as the construction team and the designer.

"No, throw this mess back. The sign was reviewed by them, and everyone signed and stamped it. It turned over faster than turning a book. If something went wrong, I changed the design and didn’t change it! Besides, the sign could not hold up over the years. It's not a joke, it's a matter of safety, and you can't be sloppy."

  The little girl became hardened.

   "Then, let's go back to this matter?"

   "Return it to him."

  The tone is not good, but Mr. Ali is quite satisfied.

   Just as he turned around, Luo Xin seemed to stop him again.

"Wait, tell the construction team that our own caisson must be done well, don't cause trouble, clean the caisson, brush the waterproof test water, make it waterproof, and store the water for a 48-hour test. In addition, let's send a letter to boss Lu, be sure Insist on dealing with waterproofing issues, this is a safety criterion."

  Mr. Ali smiled and said that she knew that Luo Xin seemed to be stunned for a while and took a deep breath. This episode of Mr. Ali’s caisson made her tense nerves relax briefly.

Alice gave Mr. Ali a thumbs-up. She can’t put things aside in her heart. Little puffer keeps things in her heart and will hurt her. As long as she can speak out and speak, people will not be so easy to get into the horns, Jun Xian The designers of are all come here, know when to be transparent, when to pull the horns from the darkness of the horns, and drag them if they can’t be pulled out. In short, you can’t let the designer jump into what you set for yourself. In the trap, you will get confused.

Alice glanced at her from time to time, the white bone spirit was busy running around, relying on the connections to arrange everything Shen Fenglan needed. This Shen Fenglan didn't go out all afternoon, and she didn't know what tricks she was going to do. The bone spirits doubted whether she was Cinderella or something. No one was seen all afternoon.

   Curiosity gave the bone spirit a reason to contact Shen Fenglan.

In the evening, I took Shen Fenglan to watch Cantonese opera with my own sincerity. Shen Fenglan was very interested in watching it. Most of the time, the white bone spirit was to accompany laughter. Gusu's Shen family is not an ordinary existence. If you have a relationship with the Shen family, you will be considered a super network, Shen Fenglan It is still a cheongsam at night, but the color is much deeper.

  (End of this chapter)