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Chapter 408 Little Donkey

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    The fallen leaves of Ci Ke best understand autumn.

    Zhong Jicui always stays out of the matter. It is not his task. He is not contaminated at all. He would rather watch than say anything.

    Even though Luo's heart seemed to be skipping a beat, he still insisted on being a little turtle, shrinking his neck and shrugging his shoulders, and being an out-and-out little tortoise.

    The next day, Luo Xinxi followed the people from the fire company and Zhong Jiuchi to apply for the certificate. The clerk looked gentle and gentle.

    The problem with the evacuation stairs is not big, it is mainly due to the interpretation of the material. The problem is the fire door. According to the latest standards, in addition to the main door, another door must be installed on the first floor, and the required location happens to be a glass curtain wall modeling area.

    "There are already fire evacuation doors here. Do we need to install three doors on one floor?"

    The clerk looked at Luo Xinsi and thought she was just a small receptionist, and did not regard her as a designer.

    ¡°The fire evacuation door is for fire protection, and another door must be set up every 25 meters.¡±

    Luo Xin seemed to talk with her eloquent words for fifteen minutes. The clerk looked at her with a gentle face and listened to her talk about the design copy, but she refused to let go. She must set up three doors and refused in a gentle manner.  .

    In the end, it was people from the fire company who took Luo Xinsi away.

    "Oh, my little aunt, if the clerk says it doesn't work, it will have to be changed. It's just a waste of time for you to stress to him about those copywriting."

    "Why don't you speak up for us? I thought you could quote scriptures and return it."

    "These clerks have been through many battles and have never rubbed sand in their eyes. Moreover, the regulations have been changing in the past two years. We are also exploring. We can only say that we are out of luck. There is no way. Let's change it."

    "It's easy for you to say! Change it? How to change it? My place corresponds to the shape outside, and it is a floor-to-ceiling curtain wall. Opening the door for no reason will let out all the hard-earned nobility."

    "Little girl, we can only solve the problem. Fire protection is a major safety matter. If you say you want to change it, you must change it. Otherwise, the design review will come out and there will be no way to start construction."

    Luo Xin seemed to be holding the blueprint and returned to the car driven by Zhong with an angry face. On the way back, she kept staring at the blueprint, as if the blueprint could pop out a line segment to apologize to herself.

    "Can't you just change this glass curtain wall into a door? What are you struggling with?"

    "Whatever works."

    In the Jiaren design, the back side of the first floor is a wall and the front is a glass curtain wall. The door must meet the distance specifications and look good. How can it be so easy?

    "A good glass curtain wall with a door? How ugly!"

    ¡°We don¡¯t need solid wooden doors, wouldn¡¯t fireproof glass doors suffice?¡±

    Luo Xin seemed to ignore Zhong¡¯s urging. In her original design concept, it was like a natural crystal, clean and dazzling. Even a fireproof glass door would be ugly.

    If you design a door and put anti-collision glue on it, it will look like there will be no conflict between the side and the front door with the name of the shabby room.

    Behind the designer¡¯s stubbornness is like a stubborn donkey, a little donkey.

    Back in the office, Luo Xin seemed to be angry with herself.

    Zhong Jiuchi obediently reported the results to Xu Jun. After hearing this, Xu Jun finally understood why the little girl was so angry when she threw her backpack away from the door.

    Maybe it was because of a connection between hearts, when Luo Xin turned her head, she happened to see Xu Jun at the door of his office. He hooked his fingers, and Luo Xin entered his office as if she had lost her soul.

    "Just change it, are you so stubborn?"

    "Huh, Zhong Cui Chui didn't help me at all! The same goes for the fire company, they just followed the clerk."

    "The fire company is the one who eats this. They can only smooth out the procedures, and of course they won't stand on your side."

    "snort!"

    "Are you still angry? Little donkey!"

    "Who is the little donkey? You are the one!"

    I have a little donkey that I never ride

    One day, on a whim, I rode to the market

    I am holding a small leather whip in my hand and I am feeling very proud.

    I don¡¯t know why I fell all over the mud

    Xu Jun¡¯s children¡¯s song was quite gentle, and Luo Xin, who was originally angry, seemed to suddenly burst into laughter.

    "I'm not a little donkey?"

    "You look like a little donkey to me."

    Luo Xin¡¯s little face turned red. This person spoke regardless of time or place.

    ¡°I won¡¯t tell you anymore, I¡¯ll go back and change the picture.¡±

    It¡¯s interesting to look at her back. The little girl¡¯s personality has always made him feel very comfortable. Fire evacuation is the most difficult hurdle in every design review. It¡¯s good to use this to sharpen her temper. She is now a copywriter and a designer.The economy is in a period of rapid growth, and it is easy to ignore production safety.

    Little donkey?  If you dare to describe yourself as a little donkey, you might as well be a little white horse!

    The white dragon horse, with its hooves facing west, is carrying Tang Sanzang, who is talking about something.

    Sometimes the inspiration comes out of nowhere. For example, this white dragon horse. The pictures in her mind are all cartoons she watched when she was a child. White dragon horse?  A waste of time?  time?  Lost time?

    She suddenly seemed to be struck by the inspiration of the muse, and she suddenly became enlightened.

    There were thousands of horses galloping in her mind, running towards her happily. She was so happy.

    It turns out that the glass curtain wall introduced on the side is transparent and absorbs the energy of the outside sunlight, a kind of natural positive energy.

    Now she is ready to extend this theme, linking time and space, and blending decoration with the sun.

    According to the fire protection distance mentioned by the clerk, she measured the line segments, first drew the door on CAD, and then took out a large drawing of this position. What she wanted to do was not to integrate the door and the glass shape, but on the contrary, because the production  As a safety reminder, according to Junxian's design specifications, glass doors must be painted with corresponding anti-collision strips, which can be frosted or have other patterns. Originally, she wanted to change the angle of the frosting to blend in with the surrounding curtain walls as much as possible.  Now she is not going to do this, but to completely put an ornament on the door. The ornament complements the concept of "time" introduced by the beauty, called: annual ring.

    She used white birch wood as the material and installed it on the glass door. From small to top, from small annual rings to large annual rings, the so-called annual rings are each minimalist circle, rolling upward one after another, which is the symbol of time.  The imprint is also the blank space left by the years. The sunshine that shines through each annual ring is a tribute to life. Every step of the road has a reason to go on. The entire glass door is arranged like this.  , she also checked the specifications. The spare door only needs a single door. The picture is not monotonous, but also full of movement.

    The inscription on the shabby house at the front door was "Cao Qiang", so the mat she walked in at the front door was changed to look like the actual growth rings of a tree. She walked in with her feet stepping on the growth rings. When she sat on the sofa and turned around by chance, she found that the days were already calmly moving.  It passed quietly in the busyness, and my heart was throbbing again.

    "Little puffer fish, why are you laughing there?"

    White dragon horse neck jingle jingle

    Bumping Tang Xuanzang, a small running three apprentices

    It¡¯s not easy to learn scriptures from the West

    It¡¯s easy to miss big results

    "How come you're so stunned? And you can even sing?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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