"Look at it slowly, go wherever you want. That's not good, there's always something new." Zhang's mother was also smiling, looking at the Yingying Lake and the lawn paved to the distance by the woods.

In fact, I can’t see clearly in the distance, and my eyes are not high-definition shots.

"In a few days, when the surrounding maple trees are red and the ginkgoes are yellow, that is beautiful." Old Huang looked at the distance with his hands: "Will the wind be too strong in winter in this place?"

"It shouldn't be." Director Zhang pointed to the distance: "There are several layers of tree bundles in this circle, and I don't have much strength when the wind blows to the house."

Old Huang shook his head: "I'm afraid it's too small, and the house is not under the tree. Is this open area three hundred meters?"

"This circle of forests has reduced the wind speed by at least half. There are not no trees in the middle. Although there are only a few trees, I think the location has also been calculated."

Director Zhang pointed to the other side: "The dozen or so bought old trees. Look how thick it is. The wind comes through the forest and they stop them again. When they reach the house, there is nothing left."

Old Huang raised his hand and gestured: "What if the wind came over the forest and then came down?"

Director Zhang turned his head and didn't want to pay attention to him: "What you are talking about is not Feng, what kind of tricks does it bring up and down?"

Cheng Kun was so happy that he listened.

"Can't you turn a corner?" Old Huang gestured a few more times: "Can you do it? How can you stop turning a corner if you stop the car? Then when the car runs faster, will the wind be concentrated in the back?"

"You never read books, right?" Director Zhang glanced at Director Huang: "Can you compare according to cars? The speed of cars is a typhoon, so do you still need to turn around?"

"Brother Huang, the largest city in our capital is usually level 7 or eight, and it can only exceed level 10. It will take more than one kilometer per minute and there is no time to turn around." Cheng Kun said.

"Is that so? The wind blows so fast?" Lao Huang really doesn't understand this little knowledge.

"Look at the location of those dozen big trees?" Lao Zhang pointed to the distance: "I know why I can't let it go so much?"

"Why?" Lao Huang tilted his head and looked over and asked.

"The spring breeze is the greatest, and the wind comes from there. Do you think it is planted casually? The forest over there is also the thickest, so you can't tell?"

"There is still this statement? I have never studied these things. There is really no learning everywhere."

"Then look, besides this, Lin Zihou is there?"

Old Huang turned his head and looked around: "I feel it's almost the same." He stared at his eyes and thought for a while, and curled his lips: "I understand, it's the southeast. over there. right?"

"You didn't see this, you guessed it."

Hehehe, Director Huang smiled: "I remember that our base is full of trees around us. When I was placing money, I looked at the drawings and remembered that the southeast and northwest corners had a lot of budgets."

The shooting base of Junying is also on the open ground, with trees planted on slopes on all sides.

One is to block the view, and the other is to block the wind, and the forests in the northwest and southeast directions are indeed denser.

Two old men in their forties and almost fifty years old were mixed like children, and the electric car passed by the lake through the green blanket-like lawn to the side of the main building.

"Oh, this feeling is so good." Standing here and looking at the lake and the garden opposite, it felt completely different from looking at it from the opposite side.

And standing here in the main building and looking at the flat and open lawns that stretched to the distance to the woods are completely different from looking at them from the opposite side.

When several big dogs arrived here, they began to get excited and obviously had the urge to run a lap, but because they didn't have the owner's orders, they endured it a little impatiently.

In fact, everything at home has been moved and packed.

Zhang's mom and father took a few happy chattering children to the small nest prepared for them, and arranged them all.

Water basin, food basin, and lay the small mats that you usually sleep into your nest. In this way, they will know that this is the home in the future.

Then mix the old cat litter I brought here into the cat litter pool so that the kitten will not scatter and urinate everywhere. After all, it has been kept for several years and still knows a lot of things.

But no matter what, raising a cat is much more laborious than raising a dog, it takes more time and labor, and money.

Zhang's mother told the kittens like teaching children, telling them that this place will be a new home in the future, and then put them out of the cage and let them eat.

If you feed the big dog, the family will be moved.

The outer circle of the atrium is a corridor that extends from the side of the main building. It is more than six meters wide. There is a swimming pool in the middle, surrounded by a soft lawn, without trees or stones, so I am afraid that the children will encounter it.

"There are no fish here." Zhang Xiaole leaned over and looked at the swimming pool, a little disgusted.

Everyone laughed: "This is a swimming pool, are you raising fish in it?"

"I can't swim." He still made sense.

After a brief visit, everyone separated. Zhang’s parents and relatives were taken from the main building behind, and Zhang Yanming brought his friends to the front, where he would work in the future.

His and Sun Hongye’s new office, including the reception room, the lounge is on the second floor on the left. Sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, you can see the green and lake water, and the view is quite wide.

The two assistants also have a meeting room on the first floor.

"What is the opposite?" Lao Huang asked, standing in front of the window, looking at the right.

"The first floor over there is the security duty center, the monitoring center, and the second floor is the screening room, where you can sing and watch movies."

Zhang Yanming also stood in front of the window, lit a cigarette, and watched the big dogs downstairs tentatively exploring around, but did not see the kitten.

Because the cat and dog are new, the peacocks have been temporarily received indoors, so they have to be familiar with each other before they can be released. Otherwise, if one day he is not careful, he will be afraid.

The swans in the lake do not have this concern. They can fly and are still in the water.

"It's so good." Director Zhang is a literary and artistic person, and has been completely conquered by the scenery here. He is quite fascinated.

"If you like it, live here." Zhang Yanming looked at him: "It's not that there is no place. Can't you drive back and forth where you can live?"

"I'll come here." Old Huang patted his stomach: "I'm not polite to Yanming. I feel itchy when I don't stop coming here with such a good place."

"Move here?" Director Zhang looked at Lao Huang with some confusion.

"No. 2 Courtyard." Old Huang pointed to the west: "Come here for a meal and stroll. It's a little smaller there, the scenery is as good as Yanming. Yan Ming has something in this regard, and it's a decent one."

Director Zhang had never been to the second courtyard and looked at Zhang Yanming: "What did you do? Is there a place?"

"Yes, move here," Zhang Yanming nodded: "No, they have built 60 buildings, which is enough for everyone to live there casually. If you don't sell it, you can live there if you want, and you don't have a real estate certificate."

"That thing doesn't matter, just feel comfortable." Lao Huang didn't care about this.

He really doesn't care whether there is a real estate certificate, that is, whether it can be left to his children in the future. He just bought a set for his children outside that day.

There is no money here, so who can have the nerve to propose it to your children? That's really ignorant.

In fact, it is also obvious that Lao Huang and Director Zhang both have low positions, but their living conditions are really not good.

It’s not until later that the leading cadres lived in small villas and large villas. Now they lived in old welfare houses at the unit, but they bought them personally after the house reform.

Lao Huang lives in the military theater, and Director Zhang lives in the National Taiwan Theater. He is a building that has been around for more than ten or twenty years. Although it is not crowded, it is definitely not lenient. There is no need to mention the environment in all aspects.

They didn't want to pay for the house when they arrived, but they were used to it and it was convenient to go to work.

And they are not the kind of people who can live anywhere.

There are quite a lot of aspects to consider. At least you can’t let anyone find their doorstep directly. How can you live that day?

Security, confidentiality, and privacy all need to be appropriate.
Chapter completed!