479. February 8, three years, sunny, nine gates and eight halls, a bell
Xiao Song walked out of the corner after he had left, and then walked around and went to the design institute through the side door.
Since its establishment, the design institute has finally received the first big order, which is the design of the New Imperial City. Party A's needs are very bad, and it must be strong, save money, and be beautiful and generous. Concrete must be used, and a drainage and sewage system must be designed. The requirement is that it cannot be flooded when it encounters heavy rain that has not been encountered in a century.
In addition to these, the kind that requires heating capacity and lighting holes to be reserved, and the spotlights can be directly entered. In addition to these, the new imperial city will also have multiple functions such as fire protection, emergency risk avoidance and defense.
These requirements were placed in front of the design institute, and several people in it started losing their hair since the New Year because the requirement was that the first draft of the design would be taken out in March, and it seemed that it was already February.
Not to mention anything else, the drainage in the imperial city area alone is enough for them to seek life and death. This kind of terrifying project is like a nightmare for these novices, but after the task is suppressed, they really have no choice. The only way is to bite the bullet and push it up.
Now they have to work in the design institute for six or seven hours every day, from working every day to returning home every day, there is not a day off. What’s even more terrifying is that at this critical moment, the backbone of the design institute’s strongest lady Qiaoqiao actually asked for leave...
Originally, if someone else asked for leave, he would definitely not approve it, but Qiaoqiao's fakes would be approved, and whether it was approved or not. The head of the design institute understood in his heart that if he didn't approve the leave, someone would come to chop him up.
When Song Beiyun walked into the design institute, the rest of the workshop was no longer crowded except the Academy of Sciences and the steelmaking furnace. When he pushed open the door, everyone inside was drawing on the drawings with steel rulers, and the invalid paper next to it had piled up into mountains.
Xiao Song originally wanted to say a few words, after all, this place was where Qiao Qiao worked, but now it was obviously a bit inhumane to disturb them, so he quietly retreated and wandered around the workshop where he had already rested.
If Zhao Xing hadn't come today, the place would have been brightly lit and overtime. After all, the production capacity would not be able to keep up. If you only worked for seven or eight hours a day, the order would not be completed at all.
But it doesn't matter. I don't care about these few hours of rest, and Xiao Song likes the workshop at this time.
This is perhaps the closest place to the hometown in the world. It is full of the smell that I smelled when I was a child when I was secretly following my mother into the factory. It belongs to industry and industrial civilization.
This world did not have one before, but now it has it. The smell of iron, fire, and coal are intertwined, making Song Beiyun return to his hometown in a trance and return to the place that made him dream of.
Although he has taken root in this land, has a family, a wife, and a son, the bright moon in his hometown is still the greed that lingers in his dreams at times. The pain in the world is only to seek but not to get the most, and the bright moon is what he wants but not to get it.
Miaoyan once asked him a question: If he had chosen to return to his hometown but had to lose everything here or stay here and never return to his hometown, he had no choice, because no matter which one he chose, the other side would become the missing part of his life.
God is so hateful. No matter what, he is unwilling to give people a great perfection. He has to choose one of the two.
Xiao Song stopped in front of the sluice gate and watched the largest water truck on the earth breaking away from the clutch and rotating, making a squeaking sound. A full moon in the sky poured down the moonlight, landing his shadow on the shimmering of the artificial river.
At this moment, I was a little lonely.
"What are you thinking about?"
Suddenly, she lay down on the railing beside him alone. Xiao Song turned around and found that she was wearing a modern outfit, overalls and a big jacket. She looked at Song Beiyun playfully.
"Wait." Xiao Song looked around: "First of all, I don't know if you are real. If you are fake, I might have some schizophrenia."
"Yes, you're just a singularity." Miaoyan turned around and leaned against the railing: "Why are you homesick?"
"Yeah." Xiao Song sighed: "I didn't expect that I was actually divided at such a young age."
"Why are you back?"
"It's not far away, and I'm relatively free." Miaoyan reached out and spread her hair: "I just arrived not long ago. I brought you a gift from the Emperor of Liao, and I really can't eat anything on the other end. I'm back for dinner."
"You are picky about food, right?"
"I'm picky about food for a day or two." Miaoyan grabbed Song Beiyun's arm: "Let's go, this place is not a place to talk."
He was dragged to someone's place by Miaoyan. When he was out, Song Beiyun quickly grabbed Miaoyan and pointed at him and asked the guard at the door: "Can you see her?"
The two guards looked at me, and I looked at you, and looked at Song Beiyun in disbelief: "Song... Lord Song, don't scare our brothers. Isn't this Miss Miaoyan? She... doesn't she often go to and from the workshop on weekdays?"
"It's all right."
After saying that, Xiao Song turned his head and smiled and slapped Miaoyan hard on the butt: "You are really back! I thought it was my schizophrenia!"
"If you have a problem, you have to pay attention to observation. Who would doubt your sperm?" Miaoyan covered her butt and said amused and laughed: "What's wrong with you?"
"Let's go." Xiao Song held Miaoyan's hand: "Your hands are cold. I'll cook for you when you go home."
Miaoyan shook her head: "That won't work. Oh... it's unnecessary to explain to you. Come with me."
He was brought to the most luxurious inn in the capital by Miaoyan. A large-scale singing and dancing performance was held in the lobby here, which looked like a singing and dancing was rising. However, Miaoyan did not stay any more, but just brought Xiao Song into room No. 1 of Tianzi. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man rummaging on something in a big box with his butt sticking out.
"Go up and pat her ass."
"You are sick!" Song Beiyun rolled his eyes: "I won't slap the butt of the Emperor of Liao."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but Miaoyan grabbed him: "Look carefully, this is not the Emperor of Liao."
At this time, the person in the room also turned around. This person looked 70 to 80% similar to the Buddha Baonu. Although he was wearing men's clothing, he could tell at a glance that he was a woman and was much more feminine than the Buddha Baonu.
"Who is this?" Xiao Song walked into the house and looked at the girl up and down: "No... where did you get a fake Liao Emperor?"
His look made this person who looked like the daughter of Buddha Baonu shy, and his face turned red quickly.
"This is Fo Baonu's real sister, and his sister with his father and mother." Miaoyan said softly: "Mr. Song, Emperor Liao has entrusted her to you."
Song Beiyun: "???"
"It's not the kind of entrusting, but you want you to protect her stability." Miaoyan sighed: "We are going to start reform in Liao Kingdom. There may be risks. After thinking about it, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Putting her in this place is the safest."
"Did you both hurt your brain?" Xiao Song pointed to the sister Fo Baonu who suddenly jumped out beside him with his back: "Suddenly, the eldest princess of Liao Kingdom jumped out of the crack of this stone. What are you thinking about? Are you really afraid of sending one to return two?"
Miaoyan poked his forehead: "It's just a wrong buy and no wrong sell. Who is Fo Baonu? You don't know what kind of person is?"
Xiao Song slapped his head. Xiaohuya is really cruel. She can even do such things... This is my real sister.
"Then what am I going to do now?"
"Please take care of her for a while, guess what her name is?"
"Her sister is called Fo Baonu. What else can she call her? Of course she is Guanyinnu, the number one beauty in the Liao Kingdom." Xiao Song sat on the chair and poked Miaoyan's head: "You, you, you, you! You know how to cause trouble for me."
"It's really not to cause trouble for you, Guanyin slave."
The small-cap Fo Baonu walked to Miaoyan timidly. Miaoyan grabbed her hand and smiled: "She and her sister are two extremes. This little girl is shy and afraid of being a child, and she is simple in her mind, so she is very easy to be deceived. If she stays in Liao Kingdom, she may become the target of others. So Fo Baonu's meaning is to let her train with the world's number one villain for a while."
"Was the number one villain in the world talking about me?"
"Or who is it?" Miaoyan sighed, "I will tell you in detail in the evening, so you can arrange this little girl first."
"Live in the Princess' Mansion." Xiao Song frowned: "Anyway, there are still places in the Princess' Mansion and can avoid suspicion."
"You will also avoid suspicion?" Miaoyan rubbed Song Gou's head: "But I believe in you. Guanyin Nu is not your food, she is not slutty enough."
Xiao Song coughed twice: "Then you say that, you should be the one who is in confinement now."
"Save the big and the small?"
"There is no guarantee of size."
Miaoyan locked Song Beiyun from behind, locked him and slapped the table...
At night, Xiao Song had to bring this inexplicable person back to the princess's mansion. As for why it was not important to take it, it would be over if you believe in Miaoyan unconditionally. She must have her decision, so Xiao Song didn't have to think about the gains and losses in her.
As for how to explain to Jin Ling'er, just tell the truth. Anyway, Xiao Song's attitude is placed there, just place it in the princess's mansion, and he can follow Jin Ling'er's way. Anyway, he just thinks that this Khitan's number one beautiful girl does not exist.
And in Xiao Song's opinion, the most beautiful girl in Khitan is definitely not her. This Guanyin slave only has a round face like her sister, but she has no tiger teeth and is still wilted. It lacks some fun and is not fun and boring.
"I'm going back tomorrow. You have to be honest and don't touch that Guanyin slave." Miaoyan grabbed Xiao Song's face and said to him seriously: "Otherwise, if someone puts pressure on you to marry into the Liao Kingdom in the name of insulting the princess, you will really have no way to do it at that time."
"Then there is no problem insulting the Liao Concubine? Concubine Miao?" Xiao Song hugged Miaoyan's waist with both hands: "I haven't hugged me Miss Miaoyan for a long time."
Miaoyan laughed: "Are you just a hug?"
"Yes, just a hug, then what else can I do? I just hug you and don't do anything."
Chapter completed!