That night, Song Weiguo stayed at the Provincial Design Institute until very late before going back to the guest house.

Jiang Xiaobai moved the next day. Originally, Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xinyi didn't buy many things at Jiang's house.

In addition, everything in the new house is relatively complete, and there is a lot of furniture in the house that does not need to be moved, including the TV, refrigerator, washing machine, bedding and some daily necessities.

Jiang Xiaobai drove twice and moved everything.

In the evening, the two went out to buy some food, and then started a fire at home.

On the morning of the third day, after Jiang Xiaobai finished eating, he sent Zhao Xinyi to work, and then drove to the Provincial Design Institute.

At the entrance of the Provincial Design Institute, Gu Zhengwen was already waiting anxiously.

As soon as he saw Jiang Xiaobai's car approaching, he rushed over to greet it.

"Xiaobai, you are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Today I made an appointment with our leader at 10 am.

We’ve got the design drawings, so let’s go there quickly,”

Jiang Xiaobai closed the car door and nodded. It was about to enter the twelfth lunar month, so this matter really needed to be decided as soon as possible.

Moreover, if the OEM matter that Gu Zhengwen proposed that day could really be implemented, it would alleviate the huge productivity of the Educated Youth Cannery.

The two went up to the fourth floor and walked into the door of the conference room. The conference room was quiet.

"Isn't anyone here yet?" Jiang Xiaobai muttered and opened the door to the conference room.

Then Jiang Xiaobai was stunned and saw all the designers in the conference room sleeping soundly.

Some were leaning on their chairs, with half of their bodies hanging out, looking like they might fall off at any moment.

But the person in the chair slept soundly.

Some of them were lying on the table, sleeping with their arms as pillows, and there was still some saliva around their mouths. When Jiang Xiaobai looked at them, he changed sides, revealing that the half of his face that he had just pillowed on was covered in red marks.

Some were lying on the big table in the conference room, huddled up tightly in their gray coats. Obviously the temperature in the room was not very good.

Dean Liang also fell asleep lying on the table. The gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose drooped and fell to the side.

Jiang Xiaobai walked over gently, picked up the eyes and put them on the table.

Liu Hui hugged her clothes tightly and leaned on the chair to sleep soundly. However, it was cold and she shivered from time to time.

Jiang Xiaobai took off his coat and put it on Liu Hui, then turned around and looked at the piles of design drafts on the table.

"Director Xiaobai?" Liu Hui was sleeping in a daze. She felt that her body was getting warm. She was about to adjust her sleeping position when she saw Jiang Xiaobai standing at the table.

The old man felt light and heard Liu Hui's voice, and Dean Liang also woke up.

"Director Xiaobai, you are here, and Director Gu is also here." Dean Liang also said in a daze, and Jiang Xiaobai had no time to stop him.

Others also woke up one after another.

Seeing that Dean Liang and others were awake, Gu Zhengwen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, Gu Zhengwen was a little bit intolerant when he saw the designers in the conference room just now, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

What he couldn't bear even more was to make the leader wait.

However, Jiang Xiaobai did not wake up everyone, and he did not want to arouse Jiang Xiaobai's resentment.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Dean Liang." Jiang Xiaobai couldn't bear it.

Dean Liang is almost 60 years old and will retire in a few years, but he is so exhausted.

While Jiang Xiaobai was talking, Song Weiguo walked in carrying breakfast.

"Director Xiaobai, are you here, have you had breakfast? I just came over to see Dean Liang and the others sleeping, and then went out to buy breakfast.

It’s been two days and two nights, Dean Liang, thank you for your hard work,”

Song Weiguo said as he distributed breakfast to everyone.

"Two days and two nights?" Jiang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment. He thought Dean Liang and others stayed up very late last night.

"Yes, it's been two days and two nights. I haven't had any rest since yesterday. I ate in the conference room. Everyone didn't go home for two days and two nights."

Song Weiguo said.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the unshaven, exhausted faces and opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"Design drawing, Director Xiaobai, this is a simple design drawing. If you look at it, are you satisfied?" Dean Liang stood up, took out a design drawing from the file box on the table and handed it to Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai picked it up and took a look. Although he couldn't understand the design, he could still tell that it was very beautifully made and very attentive.

"Liu Hui, this design drawing is mainly based on you, please introduce it to Director Xiaobai," Dean Liang said, rubbed his waist, and then sat down again.

"Okay," Liu Hui did not refuse, she softly spoke, and then said: "The building we designed combines garden art with modern design.

The construction area of ​​this building is expected to be 28,000 square meters, and the height will reach 73 meters, with shopping and leisure areas on the first to fourth floors..."

The more detailed Liu Hui said, the more guilty Jiang Xiaobai felt.

However, Jiang Xiaobai has experienced many things. Although he feels guilty in his heart, he remains calm on his face.

Sooner or later, Huaqing Holdings Company will build its headquarters. Although it will be late, I will be able to compensate them by then.

"Okay, very good. Let's do this. Dean Liang and Liu Hui, please come to the province with me. We have an appointment to meet with the leader of the working group at 9 o'clock today."

After hearing this, Jiang Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke.

"Okay, no problem," Dean Liang said excitedly. This was a chance for them to show their faces in front of the leaders.

"Old Song, please settle the design fee." Jiang Xiaobai nodded, then turned to look at Song Weiguo and said.

Song Weiguo took out five thousand yuan from his bag and put it on the table.

Dean Liang was stunned, Liu Hui was stunned, and everyone else in the conference room was also stunned.

In the past, design institutes worked on a business-to-business basis, and the design fees were generally ranging from a few hundred to a thousand.

But I have never received thousands of design fees.

Not to mention the five thousand yuan.

"Why is it too little? This is only half of the design fee. If the building is completed, there will be another half of the design fee." Jiang Xiaobai asked.

Dean Liang shook his head repeatedly and said, "It's not too little, it's too much. We can't use so much."

At this time, people had no awareness of intellectual property rights at all.

Often when something is designed or researched, it is immediately made public, or handed over to superiors for use unconditionally.

So although a group of people worked hard for two days and two nights, no one realized how much this blueprint was worth.

"Not much, that's right. This is also called labor income. We have worked hard for two days. I can accept it to improve the food for everyone, or give you some bonuses."
Chapter completed!