Chapter 135

In half a month, the house that the villagers are concerned about has been built to the third floor, and each cornice is very stylish. The villagers pretend to pass by every day“ Master, it's just a folk house. You're too serious. " Lao Wang was puzzled and scratched his head“ What folk house... "Master Bao couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this. Speechless old Wang was silent, walking silently back to the other door, and make complaints about several villagers: "this is not a private house. Am I wrong?" No, you're right. " Lao Yang laughed. Lao Wang was very depressed and said, "then why did the teacher give me a white eye." Lao Yang was stunned. He didn't believe in evil. He decided to come forward and talk to the teachers. When he approached, he found the teacher sitting in the room of the building and carefully studying the drawings. Lao Yang was embarrassed and said, "teacher Fu, this is the rural house built by a girl in our village." " Master Cen raised his head and glanced at Lao Yang. Not a word. From the subtle look in his eyes, Lao Yang felt that he was also white eyed. After walking back very embarrassed, several people looked at each other. They always felt that it was too strange. It was just a folk house. These teachers looked too seriously. They went to the Third Master Ma's house“ Murakami, go and ask what's going on. When others ask, they are always looked down upon. " Lao Yang is just curious“ Isn't it? Those teachers just look down on people. " Lao Wang is quite a fan. After they said the cause and effect. Third Master Ma decided to go and find out. He took some pots of tea and said to some teachers who were talking about the drawings and comparing the house“ Some old masters, stop and have a cup of tea. " Teacher Fu has been here for more than half a month and knows who Third Master Ma is. Then he stopped for face. Everyone sits together“ I am the head of the village. " Third Master Ma enthusiastically added tea to the masters and pretended to be casual: "several old masters, I think you seem to attach great importance to this house and build it with great care. This is the third floor. How many floors are there in this house? "“ You don't know. " Master Dong looked at the building with a proud face“ I'm all ears. " Third Master Ma is very modest. Master Cao wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at the built house. His eyes looked like his children. He said with emotion: "there are five floors in this house, and there are only two floors left!"“ Ah, the fifth floor? " Master Ma turned his head and looked at the three-story building that was already very prominent in a group of ordinary houses in the village... Master Hao beamed and said, "this is the masterpiece of Master Li Qinglian, a first-class design genius in the mainland. Without several floors, how can we maximize the use of space in a small area? " Other teachers nodded one after another. Old man yuan agreed“ Ah? " Third Master Ma was very surprised. "I haven't seen the old man's face in the countryside," sighed yuan“ But, but... "Who is master Li Qinglian? Third Master Ma has never heard of it. He is not engaged in architecture, but seeing the proud expression of the teachers' worship, I think Master Li Qinglian must be a celebrity in the industry, but Qi Qingyao is just an ordinary little widow. Where can he know any architectural celebrities, so master Ma wondered, "where did you get the master's drawings?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.