Chapter 43 Professor Chen
"Wow, it's so cool."
Getting up in the morning.
Liu Hanhan stood at the door with a look of surprise.
It rained all night since the early morning and just stopped.
The sea breeze was blowing, the sun was covered by clouds, and the whole world became cool.
Ye Sihai also got up and repeated his daily actions.
Aunt Mei started to kill sea bass in the backyard and prepared to make salted fish.
Salted fish is the most common dish on the breakfast table of fishermen's families. The taste of each family is different.
Whether rich or poor, they are the same in pickling salted fish.
Do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.
Ye Sihai did not help, but said:
"Aunt, I will take the new recruits to the dock, and I may not come back for lunch."
Aunt Mei's hands were full of fish scales, and the large basin on the side was already filled with killed sea bass.
"Got it."
Ye Sihai put ten butter crabs, twenty large blue crabs, two groupers, two sea eels, and several selected sea bass in three large barrels.
Then he and Liu Hanhan lifted a bucket with a shoulder pole.
Liu Hanhan carried one of the other two buckets in each hand.
He walked in front, and Liu Hanhan walked behind.
"New soldier, is it heavy?"
Liu Hanhan shook his head:
"Too light, boss."
Ye Sihai stretched out his hand and gave him a thumbs up.
His unremitting meditation greatly improved his physical fitness.
Normally, it would not be very tiring to carry such a heavy bucket, but walking a kilometer would definitely make you sweat all over.
You have to rest while walking.
But today, the two of them walked all the way without stopping, and the speed was very fast.
Ye Sihai was relaxed, and Liu Hanhan didn't even breathe.
Hanhan's physical strength was amazing.
Ye Sihai was secretly shocked and reminded again:
"New soldier, you must pay attention to controlling your strength when you hit someone in the future, understand?"
Liu Hanhan grinned:
"Boss, mother, rice bowl, I will protect it."
Ye Sihai was very satisfied with Hanhan's attitude.
What a good fighter.
When they arrived at Xiao Jianguo's store, the boss was not there. The clerk Asheng, a young man in his twenties, asked with a smile:
"Si Hai, you are here? Is this for sale?"
Ye Sihai smiled and shook his head:
"Brother Asheng, I'm going to pack a bag and send it to Fucheng. Please help me find someone to take the goods."
Asheng hurried up to help:
"No problem, I'll send it directly to you."
First fill the plastic bag with Shanghai water, then fill it with oxygen, put it in a foam box, and put an ice pack on it.
It took the two of them almost an hour to pack so many things.
It happened that a cold chain truck was delivering seafood to Fucheng, and the master was eager to help Ye Sihai.
Now Ye Sihai's reputation is simply too loud.
After sending off the cold chain truck, Xiao Jianguo drove back.
Behind his Mercedes-Benz, there was also a Buick commercial vehicle.
"Si Hai, why are you here? I was just about to go to your house."
Xiao Jianguo was very happy when he saw Ye Si Hai:
"I found someone for you."
A middle-aged man in his fifties got off the Buick business car, and there were two young men, one of whom had long hair and looked very artistic.
"This is Professor Chen, the director of the Department of Architecture at Fucheng University. These two are his students, elites in the design industry."
Ye Si Hai was overjoyed.
He hurriedly greeted him and stretched out his hands:
"Hello, Professor Chen."
Professor Chen has his own design studio specializing in domestic residential design. He is very famous in the industry and has many famous design cases across the country.
With his status and fame, he originally didn't want to take Ye Si Hai's order.
But Ye Si Hai was rich and gave too much.
Boss Ye's requirement was that there was no requirement, as long as he was satisfied.
Residential design mainly focuses on adapting to local conditions, using local materials, and seeing hills and valleys in a small space.
In fact, to put it bluntly, there is no money.
If you really want to pile up money, what can't you do?
Ye Sihai gave a design fee of two million, and the renovation fee was just four words.
There is no upper limit.
As long as he is satisfied with the design drawings of the renovation, the two million will be directly deposited into the account.
And this is just the first payment.
If the first payment is completed, there will be a nursing home.
Professor Chen not only has a design studio, but also a company specializing in residential construction.
When Professor Chen met such a sponsor, his attitude was very correct:
"Mr. Xiao Ye is young and promising. I have heard of your deeds. These are my two students, Wei Ming and Wang Xingren."
Wang Xingren is the long-haired man with a rebellious look on his face. It seems that he is really capable.
That's the name...!
Ye Sihai laughed secretly, greeted the two people, exchanged a few words, and everyone got in the car and went directly to the Ye family.
Aunt Mei didn't expect Ye Sihai to come back so soon, and brought a few people with him, looking very busy.
When she heard that the other party was a professor at Fucheng University, Aunt Mei became even more nervous. She hurriedly packed up and made a cup of tea for several people.
Wang Xingren turned to Wei Ming and whispered:
"This kid doesn't look like a nouveau riche. How can he give two million when he is so poor? Teacher, don't be fooled."
This kind of thing actually happens frequently.
Many design drawings were taken out, but the other party used the excuse of being dissatisfied and not paying, and then secretly used the design drawings for construction.
Wei Ming said faintly:
"Don't talk nonsense. Mr. Xiao has already paid two million in advance. Otherwise, why do you think the teacher came?"
"Ah?"
Wang Xingren was shocked:
"This Mr. Xiao is so generous?"
Wei Ming snorted:
"What are you talking about? Get ready to work."
Professor Chen can sit and drink tea, and they are here to work.
First take pictures, then measure, and then use a drone to fly over the house to get a panoramic view.
This set of work is enough for them to be busy for a day.
Liu Hanhan finally found something fun.
"Wow, a little gray plane!"
Liu Hanhan looked at the various surveying tools on the ground in front of him, and his face was excited.
His IQ is only ten years old, and he has no resistance to all kinds of new things.
But although he was very excited, he didn't move around the whole time, just his eyes were shining, and he kept yelling.
That silly and cute look, coupled with his size, is particularly funny.
Ye Sihai hurriedly warned:
"New soldiers, don't hinder the brothers from working."
Professor Chen was quite surprised. When he knew about Liu Hanhan, he couldn't help but give Ye Sihai a thumbs up:
"Xiao Ye, you are good. I will definitely make your house good for you."
Ye Sihai has lived two lives. He speaks to people in a human way and to ghosts in a ghost way. It is no problem to deal with an old professor.
A few words aroused Professor Chen's desire to talk.
The two of them went back and forth, and they were actually fighting fiercely.
"Sihai, it's a pity for you. Why don't you come to Fucheng University? I will give you a special enrollment quota and become my student."
"Professor, I'm just a fisherman. What's the pity? And I'm not interested in studying anymore. Besides, I think that knowledge is different for people who are not doing academic research. It's enough to be enough."
Professor Chen was stunned when he heard this, and then fell into deep thought.
This sentence is so well said.
Now the academic world is full of exaggeration. Many old professors wish they could have more than a dozen titles. He is deeply ashamed of this.
They are not as good as an 18-year-old young man.
Xiao Jianguo, who was sitting next to him, was very surprised. He whispered to Ye Sihai:
"I didn't expect that Sihai has this skill? Talent."
"Uncle Xiao."
"Haha."
Xiao Jianguo smiled and said:
"It's almost noon. I'm going to buy some food. Professor Chen, you are in for a treat. Haven't you seen that Sihai has a lot of high-end seafood at home? How about two groupers for lunch?"
Professor Chen was surprised and said happily:
"Really?"