World-class infrastructure maniac

Although Li Feng was ill, his tone of voice was extremely serious.

Qian Xuyang, who was panicking and shirking responsibility just now, froze in place.

He has been in a stable environment for a long time, and he almost forgot what kind of person Li Feng is.

Until Lifeng asked the question in such a deep voice, he immediately recalled the original appearance of Lifeng.

This person will rush to the deserted Wuque Mountain because of the draft left by the old designer.

He also personally checked the construction drawings of the Wuqueshan Bridge because he was worried that the bridge design did not meet the standards.

In his eyes, there is nothing more important than building a bridge.

And busy clarifying himself, like a despicable villain.

After thinking about this, Qian Xuyang's face turned pale and he panicked with embarrassment.

Mingming is similar in age, not only his ability, but also his bearing is unexpectedly inferior to Li Feng.

Qu Fei, who was standing on the side, sneered and said, "From the design to the construction of the Jinyu artificial island, we will investigate clearly which step goes wrong. If you want to complain, it will not be too late."

He looked at Weng Chengxian, pointed at Qian Xuyang, "Master, this person said he is a bridge professional, and he also drew pictures of the Wuqueshan Bridge for three or four years, so give it to me."

Qu Fei wanted people, just like he wanted things.

Qian Xuyang didn't know him at all. He only heard that Mr. Weng had a terrible apprentice, so he immediately became alert.

Unfortunately, his vigilance was useless.

Weng Cheng first adjusted his glasses and said, "Qian Gong, would you like to come to our bridge team to help draw the circular ramp?"

The chief engineer shouted politely, which made Qian Xuyang's back shudder.

"Yes! I, I am very familiar with Lu Gong's bridge, so it is absolutely no problem to draw a cross-sea bridge!"

He looked at Lu Feng in a blink of an eye, wanting to get a word of affirmation from Lu Feng.

But found that Li Feng was clutching his forehead, already seriously ill.

Yi Xingbang was originally next to Weng Chengxian. Seeing him like this, he walked over and said in a low voice, "Law Gong, let me take you back to the dormitory. Let Chief Engineer Weng and Brother Fei arrange work."

"No, there's no need...Ah, cut!" Li Feng had a terrible headache, and a sneeze almost made his eyes shine.

"It's all over now!" Qu Fei frowned and shouted, "Xiao Yi, send him back and watch him go to bed and rest, and watch him take medicine by the way. Hey, don't say you won't come back, don't you dare?" Go back and rest, I will beat up Yi Xingbang later!"

Direct threats are useless, so Qu Fei threatened with hostages.

Yi Xingbang was very cooperative, and when he walked over, he pushed the law wind to watch the battery.

"I don't want to be fisted by the senior." He said with a blank expression, "So you should go back and have a good rest."

If it wasn't for the sea breeze that aggravated his symptoms, Li Feng would never have left.

The second construction has a designer, although the manpower has increased, but Qu Fei asked Qian Xuyang by name, and something will happen at first sight.

However, a drowsy mind is not enough to support Li Feng to think too much.

He rode the battery back to the dormitory top-heavy, took medicine while taking advantage of the hot water, and fell asleep.

Linyi Xingbang was about to leave, but he still hadn't forgotten to tell him.

"Yi Gong, you must remind Qu Gong."

Lu Feng's voice was weak, but he was well-founded, "Although Qian Xuyang is a professional in Daoqiao and has experience in Wuqueshan Bridge, he is very perfunctory and sloppy in his work. He has no sense of responsibility."

We got along for less than a month when we first met, enough to judge a person's temperament.

Qian Xuyang couldn't calm down and didn't do good things. Even after a few years, seeing each other again didn't make much progress.

If the error of Jinyu Island has nothing to do with Qian Xuyang, then forget it.If it had anything to do with it, Qu Fei would have asked him to draw the engineering diagram of the circular ramp of the cross-sea bridge. How could Lu Feng not worry about Qu Fei's misjudgment and adding to his mistakes.

After listening to Yi Xingbang, he felt that Lufeng didn't know Qu Fei well.

"Don't worry, Lawyer, he knows it well." Yi Xingbang helped Lufeng close the curtains, "Brother Fei is not doing charity, this person is in the bridge group... he should start praying to God and worshiping Buddha."

After all, it is an important national project.

After all, it is the much-anticipated docking error between the sea-crossing bridge and the artificial island.

Millions of losses, if hard work can offset the responsibility, then their South China Sea Tunnel project team does not need to check the drawings and calculations every day, and dare not make any mistakes.

Qian Xuyang was asked to join the bridge group, and the other designers of the Second Construction had different ideas and guessed what Qu Fei meant.

"Could it be possible to have experience in bridges to make up for it?"

"I think that Li Feng is so sick and crooked, maybe no one draws pictures for a while, so Qian Xuyang is the one on top."

"The Wuqueshan Bridge is also a project of Lufeng. If Qian Xuyang can paint the Wuqueshan Bridge, he probably can also paint the cross-sea bridge."

A group of people got together and discussed solemnly when they entered the office.

They have seen Qian Xuyang's ability to throw the blame with their own eyes. If such an unstable factor is put in the bridge team, maybe this guy will arrange something in front of Mr. Weng.

The designers were worried, staring at the parts of the Jinyu artificial island that needed to be remodeled, uneasy.

Finally, someone couldn't let go, and sent an urgent message to his colleagues in the bridge team.

Colleagues reply quickly, but it is not optimistic.

"I regret agreeing to come to the bridge group," he said.

He said, "However, with Qian Xuyang, I'm much better."

Designers: ?

The project team stood by the sea, and took away three designers with experience in bridge drawing on the spot, and Qu Fei took them away directly.

Of course, Qian Xuyang was the worst.

"You can redraw the picture of this section of the bridge."

"The force is not done right, you can't even calculate the basic wave force of the bridge?"

"Xiaoyi, didn't you give the correct data? Why did he still draw the wrong data if he gave the correct data?"

Every word Qu Fei said was suspicious of Qian Xuyang.

There is an error in the position of the circular ramp bridge, and there is a problem with the bridge seat drawn from the data.

Every question hit Qian Xuyang's heart, which was basically equivalent to "You are so good, you must have made a mistake on the Jinyu artificial island, right?"

He was so frightened that he had a good attitude and hurriedly corrected it with sweat profusely.

The other two designers of Erjian who had experience in bridges did not dare to show their grandeur.

I'm afraid that Qu Fei will turn around and use them as cannon fodder.

Under high pressure, the temporary office could only hear Qu Fei's voice and Qian Xuyang's humble apology of "I'm sorry, I'll change it right away".

In the past, Qian Xuyang was able to rely on his status as a graduate student of University A to recognize seniors and seniors everywhere.

Now facing the 1.9-meter senior brother and the junior senior brother who went to the Philippines for further study as a chief engineer, he dare not say a word, bury his head in drawing, pretending that he is not a student of A school, and must not be discovered by the evil spirit Qu Fei.

In the past, he thought that a high-cold designer like Li Feng, who had a cold gaze and expressed contempt with his actions, was a killer in the world.

Only now did he realize clearly——

On the construction site, fists really speak!

Qu Fei is so big, he can hammer him into the ground with one fist, so there is no need to pursue any responsibility for the design!

Don't be afraid of salted fish being lazy, just afraid of sharks with sharp teeth to supervise the work at any time.

When Qian Xuyang wanted to relax for a while, he could hear Qu Fei laughing.

Such a soft voice, with a strong sense of foresight, seemed to say: "Sure enough, you are the chief culprit for the construction error of the Jinyu artificial island."

Qian Xuyang was in dire straits, and Li Feng was not much better.

Maybe the effect of the medicine came up after the infusion. He took the medicine and went to bed covered in hot sweat.

When he woke up, Yi Xingbang was already knocking on the door to tell him to finish his meal.

Li Feng turned over and got up, feeling a little more sober.

"How is the roundabout drawn?" he asked.

"Ah..." Yi Xingbang thought about it carefully, and chose a precise answer, "The efficiency has improved by leaps and bounds."

The temporary office is full of lunch boxes from the cafeteria, and there is still a faint smell of cooking oil in the room.

Lu Feng was forced to finish his dinner in the cafeteria, take his body temperature, and after getting the doctor's approval, he returned to the office where he had been absent for a long day under the supervision of Yi Xingbang.

Without him, the office became very crowded with three more people.

Everyone was engrossed in the drawing work at hand, the sound of the mouse and keyboard beating one after another, and it seemed that they were full of energy and bald when they were busy.

"Huh?" Qu Fei raised his head, "Xiao Yi, has he taken any medicine? Has his fever subsided?"

These days, you can't even ask yourself when you ask a doctor.

Yi Xingbang nodded, "I'm 37, I don't have a fever anymore, I've seen a doctor."

Like a fragile object guarded by all staff, Lufeng finally got Qu Fei's permission to return to his post.

He walked directly behind Qian Xuyang to check the part that Qian Xuyang was drawing.

The circular ramp is built on the sea, connecting the bridge and the island, and the subdivided bridge base and bridge deck need to be carefully outlined by the designer.

They have already done the calculation work, and the correct design can emerge even when Lufeng closes his eyes.

It is completely consistent with the black and white lines in front of you.

He felt relieved and never hesitated to praise, "The painting is not bad."

Before Qian Xuyang could speak, Qu Fei snorted, scaring the designer who had been busy all afternoon in front of the computer to shut up tightly.

"I can't draw well." Qu Fei folded his hands on his chest, like a contractor, "I asked him to change it at least six times!"

Eight times, Qian Xuyang cried silently in his heart.

The son of the vice president of the State Council, who never knew how bastard Party A was, personally experienced how humble Party B was under the heavy pressure.

Qu Fei's request was reasonable, and he changed it with sincerity and fear.

Qu Fei's request was critical, but he corrected it with grief and indignation.

Now that Li Feng is here, Qian Xuyang looks at this former rival as if he was looking at the savior.

Lufeng is not in good health, so he is waiting for this designer who is ill to come to care for him once.

It doesn't matter what "take a break" or "continue tomorrow", as long as he gets off work quickly, he can get out of the sea of ​​suffering.

However, Lu Feng and Qu Fei discussed the connection between the circular ramp and the bridge.

There is also a ramp design submission review process.

They talked for half an hour, and the complicated and rigorous tests and simulations made Qian Xuyang extremely irritable and suppressed his dissatisfaction.

These jobs have nothing to do with designers!

Can't the two designers give him to the engineer and make the engineer bald!

Why did Yue Zu do it for me!

Why not get off work!

Qian Xuyang's voice of wanting to get off work roared in his soul.

It's a pity that the room is quiet and solemn, only the trouble of the low wind, "I don't know if it's too late to contact the research institute for a test now?"

Qu Fei frowned, "It should be possible, I sent them a message, and the results will be available next week."

In the race against time, Li Feng made a decisive decision, "Okay, let's rush to work tonight."

"Strive to match their test situation and complete the design of the circular ramp."

Qian Xuyang:? ? ?

After hearing this, he seemed to have suddenly returned to the National Institute of Design, the devil's report day where the office was brightly lit all night!

The team that revised the design of the Jinyu artificial island lived an overtime life from 6 to 8.

The team that modified the design of the cross-sea bridge directly spent 24 hours, and 007 took random breaks every day.

The design team of the cross-sea bridge came with three more people, and they worked together at an astonishing speed.

Even a lazy guy like Qian Xuyang, under the leadership of Lu Feng and Qu Fei, felt the invisible pressure, and his life was trembling.

He wanted to be lazy, and with a swipe of the mouse on the left side, there were a few beautiful arcs.

He wanted to fish, but Qu Fei on the right coughed lightly, and the keyboard used to communicate with the research institute was pounding loudly.

Qian Xuyang is like a sinner, caught in the middle and forced to work hard.

Fortunately, the university did not take the exam for nothing, and the graduate student did not study for nothing. With his years of drawing experience, he finally kept up with the rhythm of the rhythm, and was able to come up with a complete detailed design drawing of the circular ramp B-12 section at dawn.

After the blueprint was audited by the law, Qian Xuyang couldn't help feeling dizzy and swollen at the moment when he got the sentence "It's ok".

He supported the table and stood up, ignoring Qu Fei's ferocity.

"Then I'll go back to sleep first." Qian Xuyang didn't know where his dormitory was, but he instinctively wanted to escape from this scary office, "If there is a problem tomorrow, I'll..."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed that Li Feng's expression became surprised.

Qian Xuyang couldn't turn his head around, thinking what Lu Feng was surprised about, his eyes became pitch black.

Before the whole person lost consciousness, the last thought was——

No, today is tomorrow.

The bridge team rushed to work and stayed up all night to make a design drawing of the circular ramp, and the news that Qian Xuyang fainted spread all over the Jinyu artificial island immediately.

The designers of the second construction gathered together and asked about the situation of the colleagues assigned to the bridge group.

However, the two remained silent, hesitated to speak, and finally said, "No, we have to rest and talk about it later."

I didn't dare to tell them what happened casually.

Because, there is nothing to say.

Usually, Qian Xuyang couldn't hold on to working overtime.

Mental pressure and physical pressure suddenly superimposed, and it turned into falling to the ground due to work. Mr. Weng went to express his condolences in person, and completely disgraced Erjian when he said it!

When Qian Xuyang woke up leisurely, he stared at the pale ceiling of the infirmary and couldn't recover.

He had too many good days, and he couldn't bear the sudden overtime.

What's more, he has always been burdened with the burden of Jinyu's artificial island error, which is even worse for his fragile nerves.

A construction error at the docking port of an island has never been a problem of one person.

Design, construction, supervision, and technology all must take responsibility and review negligence in the work process.

However, to address these oversights, the responsibility was shifted from the second construction to the Nanhai Tunnel project team.

Qian Xuyang felt that life was useless, and he felt unpredictable depression in his heart.

As if he was a waste, and someone else had to bear the responsibility if he got into trouble.

Before he could sigh and reminisce about the wasteful life, there was a slight vibration of the phone beside him.

He turned his head in surprise, and found the familiar Li Feng sitting on the bench beside the bed in the infirmary.

Li Feng shouldn't be here, let alone guard him.

But Lifeng was sitting on the chair, concentrating on typing on the phone with one hand and sending messages, as if watching him wake up.

"...Why are you here?" Qian Xuyang's voice was weak and hoarse, with a hint of joy.

After hearing the sound, Li Feng looked over and felt that he needed to explain.

"I didn't come here specially to accompany you, so don't think about it."

As soon as the words fell, the doctor just walked over.

Lufeng stretched out his hand, Qian Xuyang saw a slender infusion tube in his dazed vision, and he realized that Lufeng was here for the infusion.

The slender needle tip was pulled out from Lu Feng's blood vessel, and the whole person became paler under the fluorescent lamp, revealing the frailty of recovering from a serious illness.

Qian Xuyang watched in a daze, and a strange emotion rose in his heart: Lu Feng would actually get sick.

From the day he met Li Feng, he regarded this guy who had returned from studying abroad to study architecture as his opponent.

The secret competition was broken at the Wuqueshan Bridge, and rekindled at the Wuqueshan Bridge to end.

Perhaps it was because he had drawn too many drawings of the Wuqueshan Bridge, which caused him to feel unreasonably inflated.

He thought that he could compete with Lu Feng on the same stage, that he could hide safely in the second construction designer's office and get better treatment than Lu Feng.

Such self-comfort finally turned into panic at this moment.

Because, he has never seen such a person, who is as tireless as a machine, and has flesh and blood like a human.

Qian Xuyang realized that his "opponent" might not be human.

He opened his mouth, "Lulfeng, I've always wanted to ask, are you still human?"

Lu Feng looked over with extremely cold eyes, as if he never cared about Qian Xuyang in his eyes, and he didn't mind his crazy strange problems.

However, Qian Xuyang's endless doubts spewed out in his heart, and he continued to speak out.

"When we reported for duty, you worked overtime."

"During the Wuqueshan Bridge, you lived directly on the construction site, all year round."

"Now the cross-sea bridge is obviously a problem with the Jinyu artificial island, and it is also the responsibility of our second construction. Why are you still working overtime!"

"Aren't you tired even if you are human?"

Li Feng was about to leave, but after listening to his reprimand for emotional collapse, he stopped in his tracks helplessly.

Most of the people in this world are people like Qian Xuyang. They do things for their own benefit, for their own future, and only when they do not hinder their personal development, they will take into account their responsibilities and missions.

Once it affects the future of the individual, he must run fast and forget about the motherland that raised him.

Therefore, from the moment he returned to this land, Lufeng decided to fight for the mission and future of this country, to make up for the regret of being able to achieve consummation through hard work.

he will be tired.

But compared with the giants who support the progress of the whole country, his tiredness is insignificant.

The infirmary couldn't get rid of the strong smell of disinfectant, and Lu Feng's throat was still dry, and his voice was extremely clear.

"Because this is not Erjian's island, nor is it a bridge for people like our project team."

"This is China's South China Sea Tunnel," he said.

Lu Feng's gaze was like a knife, and he still couldn't see Qian Xuyang's weakness and selfishness, "Whether you draw pictures for yourself or for salary, it has nothing to do with me."

"But any line you draw is the body of the bridge. What you are drawing is the future appearance of the South China Sea Tunnel."

He couldn't stop his gentle voice, "The South China Sea Tunnel is my responsibility."

Qian Xuyang stared at him with wide eyes, wanted to open his mouth to refute several times, but couldn't speak.

The South China Sea Tunnel is a national project and has never been the responsibility of any one person.

But Li Feng in front of him had a gentle expression and said it firmly, as if he was born to build this tunnel, connecting the mainland and Treasure Island.

Qian Xuyang's eyes began to blur, and he couldn't help covering his eyes, letting physical tears slide down his cheeks.

Dazzling, he thought.

It was the dazzling light in front of him, not because he was so weak that he wanted to cry.

He didn't know when Lifeng left.

Whether the doctor laughed at his crying, he didn't know.

He only knows that since he was a child, he has always been the pride of heaven.

The distinguished vice president's father, gentle and beautiful secretary mother, outstanding academic performance at a young age, calm and smooth in doing things, everyone will envy him when they see him, thinking that he is a winner in life.

However, after he met Li Feng, he realized that his excellence was nothing.

Even hard work is just self-impressed.

Drawing pictures every night, thousands of days and nights without interruption, these hours of hard work are regarded by him as a medal of honor in his life.

The self-proclaimed medal, in front of Li Feng, who has only bridges in his heart for ten years, is like broken copper and rotten iron, corroded to the point where it cannot reflect any light.

He was like a homeless man holding a candle to keep warm in the dark, and accidentally saw the scorching light of Li Feng.

This ray of light existed like the sun, it hurt his frail eyes, and made him burst into tears.