Hearing Yi Huaan's words, Ning Zhiheng was excited and asked quickly: "Tell me!"

He really couldn't think of any good way to get close to these three military warehouses now. Maybe Yi Hua'an would have any good ideas.

Yi Huaan whispered: "If we can't get close to it on land, can we think of solutions from the ground, such as sewer pipes!"

Yi Huaan's words immediately shocked Ning Zhiheng's body, yes! The authorities were confused, and he had neglected such an important channel.

Such a large military warehouse contains important military supplies. When designing buildings, its waterproof and drainage design must be the top priority. There must be a complete system. As long as you find the design drawing of the sewer pipe and enter the sewer pipe from the exit, you can definitely enter the interior of the military warehouse. This method is both safe and concealed, which is a wonderful and good idea.

He slapped the table suddenly and said excitedly: "Hua'an, your idea is very good. This is also our only passage to enter the military warehouse.

Now we have come together with my previous ideas. We must find the architectural drawings of these three warehouses. The architectural drawings on the ground must refer to the schematic diagram of the underground pipeline. The two drawings should be together. Our current task is to find these two drawings. We will first blast which warehouse will be blasted and make some achievements to show the headquarters."

This is also the reason why Ning Zhiheng asked Hirao Daichi to inquire about the best Japanese architectural designers in Shanghai before. At that time, such an important military warehouse would definitely not be designed by Chinese designers, but only Japanese designers. As long as Ning Zhiheng found the designers who designed these three military warehouses, he could find clues to the drawings from them and finally get the drawings. Now it seems that he just did the work together.

When Ning Zhiheng thought of this, his mood suddenly relaxed. After eating breakfast, he went to take a hot shower, and he recovered his energy.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded, and Ning Zhiheng signaled Yi Huaan to open the door.

It was Hirao Daichi who walked in. He respectfully bowed to Ning Zhiheng and said, "Mr. Fujiwara!"

Ning Zhiheng looked at him and asked, "How is it? Hirao-kun, is everything going well?"

Hirao Daito looked a little embarrassed and whispered: "Sorry, Mr. Fujiwara, when I went to inquire about the news yesterday, these independent villas had been pre-sold. Originally, there was still some hope for the last villa, but yesterday afternoon, a magistrate officer from the garrison headquarters forced to take over this villa. It is said that he is still a noble child. Now please give me a few more days, and I will definitely find a suitable property for you."

Hirao Dachi was also extremely frustrated. This time he finally found this big customer, but the first thing he did was messed up. It would be fine if he couldn't earn a commission. He lost all his face in front of the young master of the Fujiwara family. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to reach this big backer, but now he had no chance.

The Grand Secretary of the Garage Command? This must be the work of Takeshi Ishikawa. Ning Zhiheng nodded and said, "Let's give up the real estate matter. That Grand Secretary is my friend. I am afraid that you will miss the matter, so I asked him to come forward and buy a villa."

"Hi Yi!" Hirao Daichi nodded and agreed. It turned out that this was the case. As expected, the energy of the noble children was not comparable to those of the civilians. They solved this problem directly through the garrison headquarters. However, he did not dare to have any resentment in his heart. As the children of the Fujiwara family, there was no need to explain anything to him.

"Is there any news about Mr. Kuroki Yueichi?" Ning Zhiheng asked again.

"Not yet, I will continue to inquire. Once there is any news, I will report it to you in time." Hirao Daichi replied quickly, "However, I have found several architectural designers you asked me to inquire. They are all more famous architectural designers in Shanghai. This is their address."

After saying that, Hirao Daichi put a piece of paper in front of Ning Zhiheng. Ning Zhiheng took it up and said with satisfaction: "Very good, Hirao, I am still satisfied with your work. Then ask about Mr. Heimu's news and notify me immediately if there is any news. Thank you!"

Hirao Dazhi nodded quickly and agreed, bowed and retreated.

Ning Zhiheng looked at the name on the paper and said to Yi Huaan: "Let's visit immediately to see if you have any gains!"

The two of them immediately left the Shunji Hotel and drove all the way to the home of the first architect.

According to the address, he came to the home of the architect Zhong Jiang Wuming. This was an independent courtyard with exquisite architectural style. Ning Zhiheng got out of the car and went forward to knock on the gate.

Soon, a young woman opened the gate of the courtyard and looked at Ning Zhiheng and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ning Zhiheng asked with a smile: "Is this Mr. Wuming's home?"

"Yes!"

"Fujiwara Tomohito, come to visit Mr. Nakae Gokumaki."

The young woman looked at Ning Zhiheng's calm temperament, luxurious clothes, and the brand new black Buick sedan behind her, and couldn't help but smile and said, "My husband is at home, please come in!"

"It turned out to be Mrs. Zhongjiang, so I was rude." Ning Zhiheng bowed slightly and followed Mrs. Zhongjiang into the courtyard.

Mrs. Zhongjiang invited Ning Zhiheng into the living room, poured tea for him, and then informed her husband.

Because Zhongjiang Wuming's profession is an architectural designer, he usually works from his own home.

Nakajiang Wuming was in a busy work. When he heard someone visiting him, he knew that the buildings in the city of Shanghai are seriously damaged and many buildings need to be rebuilt. Nakajiang Wuming has received a lot of such design work recently. It was a time of busyness. I guess Mr. Fujiwara also came here to ask him to do architectural design.

He had no choice but to put down his work and came to the living room. He saw a young and handsome young man sitting upright on the sofa.

"Mr. Fujiwara, please wait for a long time!" Nakaenge Gokua stepped forward and said.

Ning Zhiheng stood up and smiled and said, "Mr. Zhongjiang, I'm sorry to disturb me."

After the two of them greeted each other, they sat opposite each other. Ning Zhiheng directly expressed his intention. However, after Nakameng heard Ning Zhiheng's narration, he said with a hint of embarrassment: "Sorry, Mr. Fujiwara, your request is to build a large public facility. I am better at designing home residential buildings, that is, designing independent courtyards and small villas. I may have made you a waste of time!"

Ning Zhiheng was stunned and couldn't help but say with regret: "Mr. Zhongjiang, I am an amateur in architecture. Is there any difference here?"

Nakae Gokuaki had no choice but to explain: "To be honest, designing a large-scale facility construction requires extremely solid design capabilities. My current design level cannot be achieved. However, I can recommend a designer to you. He is my senior brother Jiro Fukunaga. His design level is very high. He has designed many more important projects, especially good at designing this type of service-based large-scale building. I think it will definitely satisfy Mr. Fujiwara."

"Fukunagajiro?" Ning Zhiheng said in surprise. This name was one of the several designers provided by Hirao Daito. It can be seen that Nakae Tomiya highly praised him.

"You can see that you are very confident in this Mr. Fukuyong," Ning Zhiheng continued, "I wonder what more successful buildings he has built?"

Nakajiang Wuming seemed to doubt his senior brother's ability, and also understood the meaning of Ning Zhiheng's words. He wanted to consult Fukunaga Jiro's design ability to see if he could be competent for this design job. This is also the right of the customer to choose, and it is not wrong.

So he said all the large buildings that Fukunaga Jiro once designed, and Ning Zhiheng listened carefully, but unfortunately he didn't hear the names of the three military warehouses, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

It seems that there is nothing to gain here. Ning Zhiheng was about to find an excuse to escape. At this time, Nakajiang Wuming said again: "Mr. Fukunaga was invited by the military to participate in the design of many military facilities, such as the Fukuoka Warehouse that is still in use. My senior brother is the chief designer. This is the largest warehouse currently used by the military."

When Ning Zhiheng heard this from Nakae Gomiya, he was immediately overjoyed and finally found the master. His target was this architectural designer Fukunaga Jiro.

"That's great. I'll visit Mr. Fukunaga right away. I'm really upset today."

Ning Zhiheng's goal had been achieved. He stood up and said goodbye and left. Zhongjiang Wuming politely sent him outside the door.

Back in the car, he ordered Yi Huaan: "Go directly to the home of Fukunaga Jiro, who is the main designer of the Fukuoka warehouse. Let's try our luck."

Yi Huaan immediately started the vehicle and according to the address, he arrived at a residence soon. However, this residence was far less refined and well-behaved, very ordinary Japanese-style residence.

Ning Zhiheng got out of the car and went forward to ring the doorbell, but there was no movement for a long time. He saw that there was no door lock on the door, and there should be someone in the room, so he continued to ring the doorbell.

After another half a day, I heard the sound of footsteps inside, and then the door was opened. A middle-aged man in his forties and a pale face leaned out and looked at Ning Zhiheng. The stubble on his lips was not short and looked very messy. It was obvious that he had not taken care of for several days.

"Are you Mr. Fukunaga Jiro?" Ning Zhiheng asked softly.

"It's me, may I ask you ~" Fukunaga Jiro asked in confusion.

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Ning Zhiheng smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Fukuoka, I heard that you are a very famous architectural designer in the Overseas Chinese Area. I plan to ask you to design a facility for me, so I came to visit you."

When Fukunaga Jiro heard that he was looking for him to do architectural design, he nodded and opened the door and asked Ning Zhiheng to go in.

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