Routine voyage, because of the war in the Philippines, makes Lifeng show a bit of dignity.

The engineering operation ship arrived at the project site of the cross-sea bridge.

Chief Engineer Weng, who knew nothing, led the team out of the cabin to start today's inspection.

Seeing his silence, Qu Fei knew what he was thinking.

"Let's go, let's build the cross-sea bridge first, and then worry about other people's Pupa Bridge."

The construction of the South China Sea Tunnel Cross-sea Bridge has been extremely smooth after breaking through the hidden reefs and strong winds near the Pengzhou Islands.

Although it is an unprecedented super bridge, in the eyes of experienced engineers, all difficulties are under control.

They are backed by national research teams and construction experts, and they can solve almost every problem that leads to stagnation.

The work of temporarily changing the map following the construction progress should be boring.

However, when Lifeng devotes himself to these boring jobs, he can forget many troubles.

He raised his head slightly, and he could see ships sailing on the calm sea.

Even if he couldn't see the South China Sea Fleet cruising side by side, he knew that there was an incomparably powerful fleet in this blue sea, protecting the safety of the motherland.

Under the steady sea breeze, war and cannon fodder seem particularly far away.

When they returned to land, the news broadcast in the dinner canteen officially confirmed the news of the Philippine Civil War.

The sporadic attacks, the flames of war ignited everywhere, and the armed situation of the organization learned from the interviews with the injured people fully show that this will not be a simple operation of a terrorist organization.

Scattered in various parts of the Philippines, nearly five infrastructure projects were affected, and no casualties have been reported.

Even if it is news that is not suitable for watching at dinner time, Li Feng can't take his eyes off it.

The domestic Philippine news will not be too detailed, but "Fupa Bridge was occupied by militants" has become the focus of the broadcast.

The looted bridge across the river, the Lanxi industrial area attacked by shells, and the unstable situation in the Philippines irrevocably led to the final result.

At the same time as the news broadcast, all employees involved in the infrastructure construction in the Philippines will return home in batches.

The rest of the time is left to the strong condemnation and statement of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The news of the serious fighting situation in the Philippines spread with the news broadcast.

Countless netizens who were still lamenting the country's destruction in "Xiaoyaoyou" immediately faced the modern war closest to them.

They looked at the news in amazement, as if it was only yesterday that Rico Island weakened Typhoon Lisu.

"What's going on? Shouldn't the Philippines unite as one to rebuild their homes now!"

"Is it because of natural disasters... The people are struggling to live, and the king entered the capital?"

"Damn, have you ever seen Chuang Wang who is flying a cannon and driving a tank? This is obviously the King of Soldiers!"

No matter how fierce the war in other people's homes is, for netizens who grew up in peaceful times, they are all like watching a show, and they feel at ease to stimulate words on the Internet and analyze the war situation.

Many people felt a trace of sadness in spring and autumn——

It turns out that the dire situation in foreign countries has not changed. It is only because they have air force guards on their heads, an army on standby around them, and a navy patrolling around them, so they can sit on a vast home of 960 million square kilometers. When Li Feng returned to the hotel late at night, he found that his brother was still awake.

He was turning on the computer and having a video call with Yin Zhili.

Under the warm and soft light, he raised his eyebrows, "Grandpa, Xiaofeng is back, you can ask him."

Yin Zhili has been looking for materials that can express the coldness and solemnity of warships in order to build "The Ship Returns" on Baodao, and has been traveling between countries.

But he has always been concerned about domestic trends. He immediately knew about the war in the Philippines and the withdrawal of China's aid team.

"Among the evacuated people, there should be people from the State Council?" Yin Zhili was particularly worried in the video, "Is there anything for them? Can they come back smoothly after being evacuated in batches?"

War is far away to Lufeng, but to Yin Zhili, it is more like a not-too-distant memory.

It has not been 50 years since the self-defense counterattack. The history of Sino-Soviet antagonism and Vietnam's invasion made Yin Zhili full of worries about the war.

Li Feng walked over and sat down, and said: "They are fine, they can come back tonight, and the batches are just a few planes, and it takes more than five hours before and after. I have seen colleagues who are about to board the plane, send messages to Moments and Farewell to the Philippines."

There is also a circle of friends in the mood, it seems that it is really all right.

Yin Zhili let out a long sigh of relief and leaned back in the chair.

"At my age, I'm already afraid of war." He took off his glasses and shook his head helplessly, "The engineers who can go out to help the construction are all passionate about internationalism. It's good to be fine. Fortunately, it's this time, a little later , Li Qingsu's band may be leaving."

"Where are you going?" Li Feng asked in surprise.

"Philippines." Yin Zhili said, "The concert of "Getaway" will last until next month. After the concert, Li Qingsu plans to take Li Zuo with her and go to the Philippines to visit the aid team."

A visit from a musician is always poetic.

They are like a team of music going to the countryside. They plan to use a brand-new nature symphony concert in a typhoon-ravaged country to condolences to compatriots who stand firm.

Li Feng listened silently, only thinking that Ms. Li's plan was very good.

It's a pity that our compatriots returned to the motherland before them.

Maybe, Zotel can add a few "Getaways" to condolences to the construction aid members in the motherland.

The international situation is changing rapidly. The news of the Philippine Civil War has just spread throughout China, and the flight to pick up the people landed at Li'an Port Airport.

Countless people have been wandering abroad for three or four years, and they have been surrounded by the buzzing Chinese atmosphere for a long time.

In an instant, I felt like a wanderer returning home.

Yi Xingbang was carrying his luggage, and he couldn't adapt to the bustle of people coming and going.

The team has to report first, and then rest after receiving the messy medical examination items.

He was about to confirm the bus with the pick-up leader when he heard a shout:

"Little Yi!"

Yi Xingbang looked over in surprise, the 1.9-meter old senior whom he was familiar with actually came to pick him up.

There is no team that Qu Fei can't join, let alone an opportunity that he can't catch.

The aid team landed in Li’an Port, and was about to set off and concentrate in the hotel for isolation, physical examination, meetings, work mobilization, and psychological counseling, so as to prevent the employees who had just returned from carrying diseases or appearing in a state of incompatibility.

Taking advantage of their airport being in Li'an Port, Qu Fei immediately asked Master for leave and came to meet Yi Xingbang in person.

In China, a small chief engineer in the aid project to the Philippines is nothing more than a small foreman under the leadership of the party organization.

With a real big leader in charge of follow-up arrangements, Yi Xingbang became Xiao Yi again and integrated into the huge collective of Construction Group.

Report the situation on a daily basis, hold meetings, and sort out information.

The Pupa Bridge project they are in charge of will complete the summary and filing in just one week.

Such a state was expected by Yi Xingbang.

However, when the materials were sorted out and handed over to the general manager of Construction Group, melancholy still arose in my heart.

Fortunately, Qu Fei helped share the melancholy this time.

So when the isolation was lifted and he chose to take a vacation and return to work, Yi Xingbang applied for a job in the South China Sea Tunnel Project without thinking about it, and asked to learn from the group.

Qu Fei didn't expect that if he went to pick up a phone by himself, he would be able to pick up a helper for the project team.

When Yi Xingbang was reporting in Tubulaji overalls of the Construction Group and a safety helmet, Qu Fei was speechless.

"Brother, you are really my real brother!"

He hurriedly took the man away, grabbed onto the boat, and said, "There is just a load that I can't figure out!"

Li Feng is immersed in the work of revising the design drawings of the cross-sea bridge.

For the bridge section under construction, due to the influence of seawater depth and wave force, the design needs to be fine-tuned.

However, this slight adjustment relies on a lot of calculations to get the best bending coupling and avoid design flaws in the bridge.

At this time, Qu Fei must be bald.

You have to bring a whole team of designers to sit in front of the computer and lose your hair crazily.

This time, one more person lost their hair.

When Yi Xingbang walked in, Lu Feng was startled out of the corner of his eye.

The young chief engineer with tanned skin was the most formally dressed person on the ship.

The overalls, hard hat, even the buttons of the jacket and the elastic bands of the sleeves are all very well fastened. It's a different world from a free-spirited guy like Qu Fei.

Li Feng had seen his interviews on TV, and his unsmiling and serious appearance was exactly the same.

After he came in, Qu Fei casually introduced: "My junior, Yi Xingbang. He is the chief engineer of the bridge that was robbed by the terrorist organization in the Philippines!"

He is obviously a junior, but Qu Fei introduced him as excitedly as his own younger brother.

After everyone briefly introduced themselves and expressed condolences to the returnees, Yi Xingbang did not regard himself as an outsider at all, and said directly: "You can't figure it out? Let me see."

Qu Fei hurriedly dragged him to Lufeng's computer, "That's it! Calculate all the force on it!"

The lion opened his mouth wide, but Yi Xingbang didn't panic.

He slowly took off his hat, took the mouse, and without saying a word, he began to follow the parameters by himself, and began to calculate the bridge force for Qu Fei.

Seeing him like this must be Qu Fei's habit of calling him all the year round.

With a helper, Li Feng is much more relaxed.

Although the software can replace them to complete most of the calculation work, but the parameters are closely connected, and the selection of different boundary conditions can make him dizzy.

Now, Lufeng can finally stand up and take a closer look at the returned chief engineer.

Yi Xingbang was very young, and his tanned skin couldn't stop the pureness of his slightly curled eyelashes.

A big man like Qu Fei was chattering "Is it right?"

Seniors and juniors are busy calculating.

Lu Feng took the laptop on the table, opened a new document, and drew the curve of the bridge pier separately according to the requirements.

Outside the cabin, there is the sound of busy construction machinery pouring concrete.

In the cabin, everyone was busy checking the calculations at hand, and Qu Fei's one-sided nagging could be heard in their ears.

Until twilight falls, the fine-tuned parameters are still a few keys away.

Lifeng has completed the adjusted schematic diagram of the box section, and is waiting for them to give the data and come up with the final construction plan.

"Gong Qu, it's already six o'clock, why don't we go back today and count tomorrow?" Some engineers suggested.

After all, the construction period is not in a hurry, and they will take out this fine-tuning design drawing in a few days at night, and it will not delay the progress of the cross-sea bridge outside.

However, Qu Fei crossed his hips, stared at the screen, and casually replied, "Wait a minute."

Obviously did not agree, it means to work overtime.

Lu Feng got used to Qu Fei's working state, so he took out his mobile phone and sent Yin Yiqiao a message of "not coming back for dinner tonight", and stood up to watch the calculation progress of these two.

The checking calculation on the screen is faster than Lifeng imagined.

Yi Xingbang has deduced the torque comparison value through the bending moment, and only needs to calculate the warpage to obtain the radial force.

He is busy comparing algorithms, finding a suitable correction factor, and giving more accurate results.

After looking at it, Li Feng said, "Multiply by 0.98. It should be about the same."

Yi Xingbang was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't dare to ride, let alone continue to count.

"Multiple, multiplied by 0.98!" Qu Fei hurriedly urged him, "The data given by Lufeng can't be wrong!"

Maybe Qu Fei said it for sure, or maybe Yi Xingbang trusted Qu Fei more, so he immediately changed the correction coefficient in the formula to 0.98 according to what Lufeng said, and got the final result.

"It's done!" Qu Fei was elated, and quickly brought the data to the model.

Everyone felt relieved because of his words.

The excitement of finally being able to go home and sleep instead of working overtime prompted everyone to turn their gratitude to Li Feng.

But Lufeng smiled and said to Yi Xingbang: "Thank you Mr. Yi, if you weren't here, we would have to stay up late tonight."

"I just calculated faster, and the key correction parameters are still given by you."

What Li Feng said made Yi Xingbang feel embarrassed, he calmly took the helmet and put it on his head again.

His eyes were dark and bright, and he smiled slightly, "Besides, I'm no longer a chief engineer after I leave the Philippines."

There was a hint of regret in his tone, as if he didn't miss a job or give up a project when he returned to China this time.

Instead, he left behind his comrades who fought side by side.

Lufeng couldn't understand his feelings deeply, so he could only try his best to comfort him: "The Philippines should stabilize soon, and you will definitely go back to continue building the Pupa Bridge."

Yi Xingbang shook his head, stood up and said: "The country is more aware of the situation in the Philippines than we are. This time, our project team has handed over all the information about the Pupa Bridge..."

His tone was always calm, but at this moment he was rarely depressed.

Submitting the materials means that in the next two or three years, it will be impossible to continue the construction plan for aiding the Philippines.

"After the Pupa Bridge, there is actually a Kukan Bridge."

"These two bridges are not our kind-hearted construction projects, but crucial bridges on the China-Philippines international passageway negotiated by the state."

The young man couldn't hide the exhaustion and grievance in his tone.

He said, "Lawyer, that is our bridge."

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