Chapter 205 President Zhang still has a great sense of the big picture.
About two hours later, with everyone discussing and giving pointers, the 2D design on the computer screen was becoming more and more perfect at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Done! Ready to print!" Red Hair breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of pride at having accomplished his mission. He then quickly sent the document to the printer.
The printer hummed and began happily spitting out paper.
Yellow Hair caught the design drafts being spat out as if they were imperial edicts: "Very good, very good. Everyone has eaten and drunk their fill and can focus on their work now."
Jiu Xuan produced a handkerchief from somewhere and wiped away non-existent sweat from Zhang Mo: "You've worked hard."
Zhang Mo: "......"
Recalling the scene just now, the 1,000 skewers of barbecue were devoured in the blink of an eye. Everyone ate with great relish, their stomachs almost bursting, yet they still weren't satisfied. In the end, another 2,000 skewers were added, which barely managed to feed everyone present. Each person ate with greasy mouth and complete satisfaction.
As a boss who commands respect, if I had to say what's tough, she really did have a tough time chasing after the food delivery.
Forget it, I'd better get some work done.
So Zhang Mo pulled out the bottom floor plan and unfolded it in front of Huang Lanzhi: "Aunt Huang, can you understand this? The green areas are the green areas."
I'm not very professional in this area either; just plant whatever you think is suitable.
Huang Lanzhi leaned forward slightly, her gaze softly falling on the unfolded floor plan. Her eyes revealed a kind of steadfastness and wisdom honed by the passage of time. She stretched out her finger and gently traced the outline of the green area: "How about creating a sea of flowers that will never wither in any season?"
Zhang Mo had already envisioned a vibrant, ever-blooming sea of flowers in her mind, and smiled, "I'll do whatever you say."
At this moment, Jiang Rong strolled over, holding two exquisite little cloth bags in her hands. The bags were embroidered with simple and ancient patterns, exuding a mysterious aura: "These are the herb seeds I collected before. I think you might need them."
One type is planted in the dormitory area, ensuring everyone sleeps soundly every night and wakes up refreshed; the other is planted in the office area, guaranteeing employees maintain high concentration and boosting efficiency.
Huang Lanzhi took it, smelled it gently, and a hint of appreciation flashed in her eyes: "The Sleeping Grass and the Spiritual Stone Acorus are indeed very suitable. No wonder it is Shennong."
Jiang Rong humbly replied, "Lord Jumang truly has excellent judgment."
Zhang Mo: "".
See? It turns out that it's not just humans who engage in mutual flattery; demons do it too.
Zhang Mo cleared his throat and said with a smile, "Then I'll leave this part to you two. You can discuss it and do whatever you want."
Jiang Rong said confidently, "No problem."
Huang Lanzhi smiled and nodded: "Go ahead."
Then, Zhang Mo picked out a few more maps for Li Yue: "These are maps that we just revised based on the distribution of groundwater that you investigated. The landscape lake and swimming pool are yours and Jiang Mian's responsibility."
Li Yue gave an OK sign and said energetically, "I guarantee I'll complete the task. Boss, just wait and see a stunning lake and an amazing swimming pool."
Jiang Mian nodded in agreement: "Okay, boss."
After arranging this, Zhang Mo looked at Yan Shuyi and said, "Let's go, President Yan, let's go check on Shi Tou's side."
At that very moment, the other side of the construction site was bustling with activity, as Shi Tou and the other employees were dragging out the prepared "white marble" from the warehouse.
Those massive boulders, half a person's height, were like paper models in their hands; they carried them away in no time, one in each hand.
Yan Shuyi, Red-haired and Yellow-haired: "..."
Wow, this saves so many cranes and forklifts.
In fact, the so-called "white marble" is a type of white marble with calcium carbonate (CaCO3) as its main component, belonging to the category of metamorphic rocks. It has a hard and delicate texture, exhibiting a warm and lustrous luster like jade, and is often used in the production of sculptures and monuments.
They are usually divided into four grades. Grade 1 products have high density and no cracks, and can remain unweathered for thousands of years; Grade 2 products are prone to stone line cracks and have a short weathering period of only a few years.
Yan Shuyi is very meticulous and worried that the third party might use inferior materials, so she purchased the materials herself. Originally, she planned to hire a third-party sculptor to do the work on-site, but now she has saved a considerable amount of labor costs, which is a pleasant surprise.
Zhang Mo handed the latest drawings to Shi Tou: "Master Yu made some revisions. What do you think? Can it be done?"
Stone glanced at it, and his eyes lit up with surprise. He said in an appreciative tone, "It's really beautiful."
Well, the tone was a bit strange; it didn't sound like someone was praising an object, but rather like someone was praising a fellow human being, conveying a strong sense of affection.
Okay, they're all stones after all, so it makes sense.
"Then it's up to you. Take your time, I'm not in a rush," Zhang Mo said.
Shi Tou said with a simple and honest expression, "No, that won't do. So many colleagues have helped me. It would be unfair to them if it were too slow. Give me a day and a half, and I'll definitely be able to finish it."
Zhang Mo: "......"
Even Zhang Mo was frightened by the extent of this self-reinforcing dynamic.
Then they started working.
The stone stood before a pile of giant stones, majestic and imposing like a general commanding a vast army. Under his direction, the other monsters and workers busied themselves, some moving stones, others polishing edges. The stone's carving knife danced up and down, each stroke precise and powerful, and amidst the flying stone chips, intricate and beautiful patterns gradually emerged.
The two boys, Red Hair and Yellow Hair, kept their distance, afraid of being killed by the flying rocks.
Yan Shuyi looked at Zhang Mo, hesitant to speak, yet also with a hint of anticipation.
But Zhang Mo understood it at a glance.
Zhang Mo: "Thank you for the invitation, but Master Shi does not accept private jobs."
Yan Shuyi: "".
That would be such a waste.
Zhang Mo: "Look at him, he alone can wipe out an entire industry. This doesn't make any business sense."
Let's leave some options for the ordinary cattle and horses.
Yan Shuyi immediately felt that this made perfect sense, and sighed, "Yes, President Zhang really has a broad perspective and thinks long-term."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
