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The troubles caused by the hard rocks on the seabed faded a little in the teacher's big ship design.

Even if there is no design drawing, it does not prevent Lufeng and Yin Yiqiao from chatting slowly about the teacher's design in the weather when the typhoon is coming.

Lifeng always knew the teacher's mood.

An all-night conversation before returning to China fully revealed the hidden motherland of this old man who traveled to England with his family when he was young.

They used to talk about bridges and roads in the brightly lit room.

There are also ancient poems that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Every sentence reveals Yin Zhili's love for the motherland, as well as the gentleness of culture infiltrating the bone marrow.

Lu Feng still clearly remembers that the teacher had an old smile and toasted with a smile: "Young and young leave home and the boss returns, and the local accent remains unchanged."

The mottled silver threads hidden in the black hair quietly record the time when he left his homeland.

At this time, he finally returned to his hometown, and built the big ship he wanted to return to Hong Kong on the precious island that he hadn't been able to visit when he left home.

Outside the reinforced work shed of the Nanhai Tunnel, there was a gust of wind resounding, and from time to time there were thorns and rattles of branches.

The small typhoon that is about to land is almost the most frequent visitor to Li'an Port this season.

The garrison personnel like Lufeng were trapped in the shed and couldn't move, so they could only use video calls to ask: "What kind of ship do you think the teacher will design?"

Yin Yiqiao was silent for a moment, then said with a clear smile: "It should be a boat with a strong Chinese taste. It must be a boat with carved railings and painted walls, and Wupeng lanterns."

From his brief description, Li Feng can feel the dense atmosphere of the water town.

The picturesque red lanterns and the top of the black boat are almost recognized Chinese style all over the world.

But he picked up the kettle, poured the hot water into the glass, and said hesitantly amidst the thundering wind outside: "The teacher's design will be related to the local culture and history. Even if it is an ancient Chinese ship, it should be a ship from the South China Sea. "

Yin Yiqiao's Chinese history is only roughly covered like an extra-curricular book, and there is absolutely no such thing as law style that can be consolidated by taking turns in compulsory education exams.

His impression of ships in the South China Sea has gone from the dense water town to the extreme of gold and iron horses.

It was difficult for Yin Yiqiao to get out of the iron-gray battleship, but he absolutely did not believe that Li Feng was referring to such a sharp ship.

He couldn't help asking, "What kind of ships are there in the South China Sea?"

Li Feng didn't know what kind of vulgar and elegant struggles his senior had experienced, so he casually searched for pictures of Souhua Guangjiao No. [-] and sent them over.

"Just like it, Fuchuan—'watertight compartments, fish scales overlapping, multiple ship boards', undertakes the navigation of the ancient Maritime Silk Road."

The simple and simple wooden galleon has a pointed bottom and wide tail, and a high square head.

It is as tall as a building, and it has huge sails all over its body. It seems that it can gallop thousands of miles when it enters the water, and no one can beat it.

The unique shape makes Yin Yiqiao full of interest.

Such a magnificent sailing ship is beautiful enough, even if it is compared with a commercial building built intact, it will not be inferior to other famous buildings on Baodao.

He looked at the carvings on the stern of the blessing boat, and listened to the story of the blessing boat told by Law Feng in the raging typhoon.

Zheng He's seven voyages to the West, Qi Jiguang's fight against the Japanese, and the seal of the boats to Ryukyu, and Zheng Chenggong sent his troops to the east to defeat the Dutch colonists.

This kind of ship is a merchant ship or even a warship, with a majestic body built of layers of good wood. It has sailed in this sea area since ancient times and defended the territory of Treasure Island.

The stories of Lufeng are always told with passion, so that Yin Yiqiao's beautiful lucky boat gradually coincides with the iron-gray warship.

He asked distressedly and helplessly: "Have you told grandpa the story of Fuchuan before?"

"That's right." Lu Feng didn't realize it.

Yin Yiqiao smiled, "Then I know how grandpa will design it."

It must start from Fuchuan and return to the fleet.

It can not only carry the glorious ancient maritime history of the South China Sea, but also show the majesty of the South China Sea today.

The geography and humanities of Baodao have become part of the South China Sea.

He even felt that grandpa would carve phoenix feathers and dragon scales like lucky boats on Treasure Island willfully, with red, red and iron green as the theme of the building.

The dark sky in Li'an Port finally began to rain heavily.

In the rainstorm, Yin Yiqiao and Lu Feng, one by one, guessed together what kind of "blessing boat" Yin Zhili would design through the Internet.

The typhoon weather lasted for a whole day.

Fortunately, this small typhoon has already landed on Rico Island in the southern country and weakened the wind when it reached Li'an Port. Otherwise, their project at the seaside would be delayed for how long.

Yin Yiqiao went to the construction site in the clean sea breeze after the rain.

The facilities in the comprehensive tourist area have not suffered any damage, and the construction can continue after the inspection.

However, the engineering operation ship on the opposite side is still in the port.

It really doesn't look like the project is continuing.

Therefore, Yin Yiqiao could reach the gate of the Nanhai Tunnel construction site after a few steps.

He made a phone call and asked, "Are you not starting work today?"

Lu Feng sighed lightly, "Not open. I'm in trouble."

The construction of tourist areas on land went smoothly.

The sea is full of reefs and rocks, and it is not so easy to break through the defense line of nature.

After completing the routine inspection with the vice president, Lufeng carried the computer on his back and got into Yin Yiqiao's car.

The chief engineer is not here, and the cross-sea bridge is not under construction, so the law should be resting.

But he sat in the co-pilot, turned on the computer screen again, and there were several papers neatly overlapped on it, waiting for him to read carefully.

Yin Yiqiao concentrated on driving and asked curiously, "What are you looking for?"

The law did not turn the limelight and replied: "Rock."

The hard rock under the cross-sea bridge hindered the rapid progress of the project.

There are a large number of granite layers distributed on the seabed of the South China Sea Strait. All the way from the shallow layer to the thicker area, they inevitably found that drilling holes would not be a problem when going deeper, but the steel structure of the bridge base may not be able to withstand the seabed pressure.

The unfathomable depth of the ocean creates an insurmountable problem.

Under the dual effects of strong pressure and rock, the piles they want to build will face more severe challenges than typhoons of magnitude 16 and earthquakes of magnitude [-].

The foundation of the bridge is the root of everything.

The sea-crossing bridge must stand firmly on the sea, and it must penetrate a beach of granite under its feet.

"The geological conditions of the South China Sea Strait are very special. We have encountered a little trouble, so we want to find international data on ocean floor rocks..."

Li Feng was depressed and troubled, "But, it doesn't help."

Even domestic experts are still in the exploratory stage for geological research in the South China Sea, and the international community will not be of much help.

The international conclusions of granite, basalt, andesite can all be broken by alloy drill bits.

However, the granite under the sea-crossing bridge is far from being as easy as the international judgment.

"Foreign research on rock formations is more focused on tracing the cause of formation. Drilling, piles, and foundations are completely blank in their research. Decades have passed, and the most advanced research theory is still the original excavation. A treatise on penetrating limestone in the Anglo-French Tunnel."

Lufeng's fingers tapped on the computer keyboard, and he never believed that international research is so backward. "It seems that foreign excellent bridge engineers hide their excellent technology, and they are not as generous as us at all."

China has built the Qushuiwan Bridge and the Wuqueshan Bridge, and is keen to share experience and discuss exchanges with the world.

When he was in trouble, he went to seek help from international research, only to find that this group of foreign scientists did not know how to drive piles like domestic construction groups.

Li Feng curled his lips, turned off the submarine drilling technology that was ten years behind China, and sighed, "They are too stingy, and we have given many lectures, and the papers are all shared publicly!"

Yin Yiqiao couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing his little complaint.

"Xiaofeng, because the papers you give and the techniques you teach are no different from myths in the eyes of foreigners. Even if you teach them hand in hand, they won't be able to learn it. You are different. If you give you a paper, you I can learn the research that others have worked hard for decades, and learn it thoroughly in an instant."

The super-long cross-river light steel structure bridge, the bridge stands on the mountain in the earthquake zone.

Give foreigners 30 years, and they will only come to the conclusion after rigorous inspection: it is not suitable to build a bridge here.

Yin Yiqiao couldn't guarantee whether there would be any international bridge engineer hiding his secrets.

But he's pretty sure—

Even if there is a secret technology, as long as you dare to show it, you will be eaten clean by the industrious and brave Comrade Lu Feng.

Li Feng turned off the computer hummingly, "I don't have the ability to learn so fast."

He still has to do experiments and tests. The most important thing is to analyze the matching degree of materials and terrain. How can a paper be enough?

Lu Feng propped the car window helplessly, feeling the fresh air after the typhoon.

"I'll wait for Mr. Weng and Mr. Qu. I hope they can bring good news from the Engineering Research Institute."

China's bridge still depends on China's research.

It's a pity that Qu Fei, the insider gossip communicator, didn't hear back for two whole days, as if he had been arrested and thrown into the signal isolation area. Li Feng didn't answer his message, and the phone line was always busy.

It was Weng Cheng who called back first and asked about the situation after the typhoon.

"No problem. This typhoon landed in Li'an Port. The wind speed is less than 6. It should be weakened by Rico Island."

"That's good." Weng Chengxian said with satisfaction, "Qu Fei and I will go to the laboratory of the research institute for a few days. They have obtained the data from the previous analysis of granite and are doing experimental simulations. We will come back later."

A sentence of coming back later means that there is no sign of returning for about a week.

Weng Chengxian learned about the work from time to time with the deputy chief engineer and Lu Feng, while Qu Fei seemed to have evaporated and fell into the ocean of the laboratory, gone forever.

If there is no reply to the WeChat message, Li Feng will not send it.

You don't need to think about it, but Qu Fei, who is sloppy, is forced to work by his own master, so he has absolutely no time to play with his mobile phone.

No free time is good news.

The anxieties and troubles before Lufeng gradually dissipated in the silence.

The rich domestic experience in tunnel building, mountain piercing, and bridge erection is enough for domestic construction groups and many bridge experts to form a complete bridge and tunnel system.

There must be many people who have conducted extensive research on seabed fissures and rocks.

Mr. Weng and Qu Fei have been able to stay in the research institute for so long, they must have a breakthrough direction, and they will not return empty-handed.

Full of anticipation, Li Feng followed the deputy chief engineer step by step to inspect the section of the cross-sea bridge on Baodao.

A busy and fulfilling life makes him very motivated.

Every time I pass by the muddy construction site opposite the construction site, I always look forward to the appearance of the same blue fence being erected there.

Finally, on a sunny afternoon, Lu Feng had just boarded the ship for routine inspection and received a call from Qu Fei.

"Hey, Lifeng!" The long-lost voice was still so rough and frivolous, "We are back with a solution!"