After a full day of recuperation, Wu Liang contacted Mr. Kato early in the morning of the second day of his vacation, and agreed to meet together at noon that day, and by the way, he would transfer all the materials developed by the seventh Odaiba to him, and with these materials, he could carry out the design work of the transformation according to his own wishes.

At present, there are still more than two months before the winter can no longer be constructed, and it is just right to carry out a wave of infrastructure construction during this time to prepare for next year's comprehensive transformation. As for the time when construction cannot be done in winter, it will not be wasted, and it is just right to use this time to complete textual work such as design architectural drawings and project approvals.

I took advantage of the time to take the ferry, and found that no matter what method is used to save, the construction period will be very tight, not to mention that after the construction is completed, the internal equipment still needs an extra period of time to debug and prepare, and the reserve of materials can not be done in just a few days, just the transportation and adjustment of the warehouse will take almost half a month and a considerable amount of manpower, Wu Liang is in a hurry on the ship and almost almost pulled his hair, he is really worried about death!

Even if I caught the first ferry, it was close to 10 a.m. when I arrived at Odaiba, and the inconvenience of transportation was really the biggest headache. Wu Liang made up his mind that after the island was cleaned up enough size, he would immediately build a helicopter take-off and landing platform, otherwise the time would be wasted on the way back and forth.

Stepping on a small island that already belongs to you, you will find that the island is full of busy scenes, far from the relaxed atmosphere you had when you first came. The four cranes on the small port have all been put into use, and they are loading containers on two 10,000-ton bulk carriers under the command of a special person, and the other people on the island are not idle, either driving trucks to the port to transport containers, or nervously cleaning up the construction waste and domestic garbage left behind by the previous unfinished project.

Soon, Wu Liang found the old man Kato who was wearing a hard hat and holding a planning plan and was directing the workers to clean up the work, and after he arranged the tasks that needed to be completed today, he led Wu Liang through a construction site to a four-story small building on the island that had been completed.

In addition to the supporting facilities of the small port and warehouse, this small building with office and residential purposes is the only one on the island that is considered a scorpion's po----op!

Walking up the narrow corridor to the second floor, Mr. Kato took out the key from his pocket and opened the door, which had obviously been sealed for a long time. Sound.

"Since more than a year ago, when Master Kenichiro was seriously ill, I haven't entered this room again!" Old man Kato, who was leading the way in front, looked at the extremely familiar furnishings in the house, and couldn't help but sigh: "At the beginning, in order to save the time spent on ferries, this house became the temporary home of Master Kenichiro on the island!" The days spent in this house are even longer than the time spent back in the old house, and it is full of memories! ”

frowned and followed in, the old man's so-called memories Wu Liang didn't find out, but the musty smell of something in the air after decay and the dust scattered with the movement were everywhere, choking people in the room a little unbearable.

As soon as he opened the only window in the office, Wu Liang took a few deep breaths in front of the window before relieving himself a little, and the breeze brought a little breath of the sea, blowing away the musty smell in the house, and only then did he have time to carefully observe the indoor situation.

In addition to the two single beds, the four huge bookcases in the slightly simple two-bedroom room are the most conspicuous, with various materials densely stacked on them, geology, hydrology, reconstruction drawings, and future planning are nailed to the top of the bookcase, and the materials are neatly placed in chronological and chronological order, and there is a plan map that has not had time to be marked on the desk in front of the window.

This should be the planning map that Kenichiro Okubo didn't have time to complete, Wu Liang blew away the dust scattered on it and took it in his hand, and the planning map divided the small seventh platform into two parts: business office area and entertainment and leisure area, and a small diamond-shaped park in the middle of the island is dotted in between, injecting a trace of vitality into the monotonous cement city, which is the most eye-catching stroke on the planning map.

"This is the biggest regret of Master Kenichiro's life, Mr. Wu, presumably you shouldn't be able to use this planning map, can you let the old man take it away as a souvenir?" Old man Kato, who was interrupted by the noisy sound outside the window, came back to his senses, looked at the unfinished drawings in Wu Liang's hand, and asked Wu Liang with a somewhat gloomy expression.

Wu Liang naturally had no interest in collecting this item in his hand, which could be said to be full of resentment from others, and after carefully taking a closer look at it to confirm that there was nothing valuable on the map, he took a scroll in his hand, put it in the hands of the old man Kato and comforted: "Mr. Kato, don't worry too much, I promise to devote all my energy to the development of the seventh platform, I believe that Mr. Kenichiro will be pleased when the time comes!" ”

When you get older, it's easy to be sentimental because of some objects and memories, and the old man Kato held the design with both hands and pondered for a long time, sitting on the bed in the back room, his cloudy eyes couldn't help but cry.

Sensing that his actions were a bit rude, the old man Kato wiped away the tears on his face three or two times: "I'm sorry, I make you laugh, when people are old, they love to remember the past, and they can't help but ...... for a while!" ”

At this time, Wu Liang had no choice but to comfort Mr. Kato, which may cause memories and the topic is not easy to say too much.

In this way, the matter of material handover naturally did not last too long, and the old man Kato picked out the most critical geological data and hydrological data accumulated from years of observation from the bookcase, and handed them to Wu Liang together with the key to the house, so that the material handover was hastily over.

Finding a half-believed backpack from the room, Wu Liang put a few key documents into it and carried it on his back, while trying not to think about how the original owner of the backpack would feel about it. After closing the window and locking the door, the two of them withdrew from the small room, and the old man Kato never spoke again along the way, and remained silent the whole time.