System: I open an inn in the desert

Chapter 444 The Eve of Holiday

More than half a month after the annual meeting, with only ten days left until the Chinese New Year, tourists and many local employees left the inn one after another.

The place that had been bustling for half a year suddenly became much quieter.

Most of the professors in the library laboratory were taken back by their families to reunite for the New Year. Only a few researchers who were on duty to check the records stayed behind. However, the situation in each residential area was different.

A new batch of designers who passed the audition have moved into Mingchan Cottage, mainly to prepare for the upcoming aircraft appearance design competition.

The auditions have recently gone through several stages of [online registration - screening - judging - selection], and the comprehensive abilities of all registered designers have been initially screened. All contestants who have received notification of passing can arrive here to participate one day before the start of the semi-finals.

The start date of the new schedule is set on the sixth day of the first lunar month after the Chinese New Year, so time is still relatively tight.

This group of designers who came early also had their own considerations.

First of all, this competition is quite different from the last virtual fashion design competition. Not only are the competition system and process more mature and reasonable, but its weight in the circle is also much greater.

The last competition was at best an attempt at the two-dimensional track. Although it was supported by novel virtual technology, its application was still too narrow. Netizens who did not pay attention to this track might not even know about that competition.

But this time is different.

Although the design object is still an aircraft that can only be used within the scope of the inn, and even the competition rules also state that only the appearance and comfort of use need to be considered, and there are no excessive requirements for flying speed and professionalism. But the long list of titles behind the organizers and co-organizers, such as "Xin Province XX Department", "XXX Federation of Trade Unions", "XXX Committee", etc., makes people very excited.

Although it is not stated explicitly, it can be seen between the lines that if one can show his talent in this competition and his design can be adopted, it will be seen by these powerful organizations and the final result will not disappoint.

Not to mention that the prize money for winning is so generous!

Fame and money may sound vulgar and money-filled, but those who want to move up in the ladder only care about these two things. But the competition puts the prizes there so clearly, and as long as you get a place, you can at least get one of them. How can you not grab such a good thing when you don’t get it every day? !

So Mingchan Cottage is even more lively than before.

Interested designers have come here to familiarize themselves with the environment in advance, and are even considering getting first-hand information in advance, such as what kind of design the judges prefer, and where these aircraft designs will be finally used?

Don't blame them for being curious, because up to this day, none of them has actually seen the true appearance of the "flying vehicle". Some even speculated that this thing might just be a concept created by the inn for virtual presentation.

Apart from Mingchan Cottage, Guihua Lane, Shanglin Garden and the staff dormitory were much busier than usual. Those who remained in these three places were either employees of the system character cards or local villagers who had settled here.

Everyone has been working together for such a long time that they are already very familiar with each other. The singles go in pairs, and the married ones bring their families with them.

The Spring Festival is approaching and everyone starts preparing for the few days during the New Year.

On the grassland and in the open space in front of the houses, everyone worked together to build many open-air stoves and large pots. You steamed buns and I stewed meat. Over there, there was a long line of people making sausages, pickled fish and meat, and some were not bothered to make snacks using more than a dozen steps... It was so lively.

The style of painting in Osmanthus Alley has changed again——

When the sun was good, several old gentlemen moved out the long table in the study, prepared red paper, pens and ink, and a long line of people waiting for the Spring Festival couplets and the word "Fu" formed. The old gentlemen wrote quickly behind the table, and those who got the couplets and the word "Fu" happily left some fruits and food as gifts, and then hurried home with the couplets and the word "Fu"...

The children were holding snacks and running around, chasing each other, and their childish laughter echoed in the air.

Under the blue sky, the golden sea of ​​sand, the colorful yurts, the khaki ancient city standing silently, the retro buildings with flying curtains, and the men, women, old and young coming and going, form a lively picture of human fireworks.

……

"Mom and Dad, have you packed everything?"

Lin Yu walked out of the room with a mobile phone tucked under his shoulder and a suitcase in one hand. The door behind him closed automatically, and a cheerful child's voice sounded: "I wish you all the best in your departure from home, and a safe journey!"

This is the whole-house smart housekeeper that the system specially installed for him. In its words, "My low-profile version. Recently, this system has been busy and cannot take care of your needs all the time. With this idiot, you will no longer need this system to turn off the lights, boil water, flush the toilet, hang clothes, or heat milk for you at home... Use it to do these little things for you!"

There was a lot of resentment in these words, but Lin Yu swore that he was really self-reliant and didn't often bother the system for help with such trivial matters!

At most one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight times!

system:……

In a dimension with such backward technology, there are actually such shameless people!!!

Boss Lin, who automatically filtered out the complaints in his mind, left the hospital again. After hearing the mother on the other side reply that she would be there soon, he hung up the phone and entered the work group to send a message.

{Lin Yu: Comrades, I will be away from home for half a month starting today. For daily matters, please consult the on-duty supervisor. For difficult problems, please consult Manager Zhang. If there is an emergency, please call me at any time. I wish you all a happy new year! }

Immediately afterwards, 10 consecutive red envelopes with full amounts were given out.

The group chat whose last message was half an hour ago immediately became lively, with the sound of red envelopes being received rang out incessantly. The invisible, lurking, and introverted people all replied with emoticons of "received" and "thank you, boss".

Before his parents arrived, Lin Yu checked the group chat for messages.

Normally, everyone would consciously not chat in the work group, because they were afraid of delaying daily work communication. But now the situation is different. The number of people coming to the inn has decreased, and everyone has consciously entered a vacation state, which is obviously much more lively than usual.

{Lin Guan: Boss, are you guys going directly to the party this time? I haven't seen the scene yet. Will I see a lot of celebrities? I'm so jealous. I can get a lot of autographed photos...}

{Lin Yu: Forget about it. There will be so many people there that we will be nothing but tadpoles. What can the stars see of us?}

{Li Dashan: Hahahaha, Xiaoyu, have fun out there and have a safe journey.}

{Lin Yu: OK, Uncle Li, I will bring you some local specialties from my hometown when I come back.}

{Zhao Xiaoyun: Insider information, Zhang Xiaowan will also go to the XXX party this time, maybe... Also, boss, will I get a share of the local specialties?}

{Lin Yu: You have a place, but is it true that Zhang Xiaowan will go? My mother likes her very much, but I haven’t seen her on TV for many years. If she really does, I will have to help the old lady take a photo.}

{Qingqing: I heard that the Master went there in person...}

……

Lin Yu joked with them, chatting about everything from daily trivia to gossip in the entertainment industry. The message notification sounds in the group were continuous and lively. After more than ten minutes, Lin's father and mother, who had arrived late, finally came over with their luggage.

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