World-class infrastructure maniac

The special interview team followed by Reporter Ding will conduct no less than eight recording sessions in the Philippines.

They will walk all over the Pupa Bridge and Kukan Bridge to trace the traces of China's infrastructure on the China-Philippines International Corridor.

They will also follow the recovery plan and visit every project site aided by China.

Yuping Bridge is Ding Hongda's first stop in the Philippines.

The film crew drove three large vehicles, and under the guidance of a Philippine guide, they arrived at the construction site of the Yuping Bridge smoothly.

As the chief designer, together with other persons in charge, Li Feng received this group of interviewers who came from afar.

And, in the next three days, these professionals will take detailed photos of Yuping and this hard-won bridge.

The builders of the Yuping Bridge have been surrounded by the questions of the reporters and the shots of the photographers.

It wasn't until evening that Ding Hongda was about to set off to take pictures of night scenes with his colleagues, and he found the opportunity to solemnly hand over Yin Yiqiao's letter to Lufeng.

Ding Hongda said cheerfully: "I helped Mr. Qu bring mung bean cakes to Mr. Yi, and osmanthus cakes to Mr. Zhou. I didn't expect that Comrade Hongda would actually make a swan goose once!"

With Ding Hongda's transmission of the tradition of passing letters by swan geese and conveying love on chidots, this thin letter suddenly seemed precious.

Lufeng accepted the letter and watched Ding Hongda and the film crew set off.

He returned to the dormitory on the construction site, closed the door, and slowly opened the letter without a delivery address.

On the clean white letter paper, the black pen and ink penetrated the back of the paper, and it was written:

"Dear Xiaofeng, everything is going well."

It is the first time that Lufeng and Yin Yiqiao have been communicating across the ocean for nearly two years, and this is the first time they have received a reply.

The ordinary opening remarks automatically had a voice, lingering in the quiet night, telling the most gentle words in the world.

Yin Yiqiao's handwriting is much prettier than Lu Feng's.

Each word reveals different meanings of free and easy freedom, but it falls on the letter paper lined up horizontally, but it is surprisingly neat and tidy. It feels calm to read, as if Yin Yiqiao's design talent has been inadvertently integrated into the tip of the pen. Writing casually can make Lifeng intoxicated picture scroll.

The content written by Lu Feng is often a few words like a diary of a primary school student, talking about the trivial things that happened in life.

Yin Yiqiao's reply struck Lu Feng's heart word by word, and he saw his eyes wandering over and over again. He couldn't wait to turn to the next page, but couldn't help rereading the previous line.

He wrote: "I redid the modeling of "Shanshui Xiaoyao". The part we discussed and changed before has basically changed. I am very satisfied with the finished product, so I won't show it to you."

He wrote: "The immersed tubes of the Nanhai Tunnel have been going smoothly. If the Yuping Bridge is also smooth, you should be able to catch up with the installation of the last section of the immersed tube. Of course, if you can't catch up, forget it. I can look for you, thank you."

He wrote: "Grandpa's "The Return of the Ship" will be completed on the 20th anniversary of the return of Taiwan. Everything is ready. The shops inside have been settled one after another, waiting for the 20th anniversary celebration to open to welcome guests. It is said that the leader will come. Do you remember that on TV? look."

Every sentence expresses what Lufeng cares about, and reveals a rare waywardness and childishness.

The model was not shown, and the immersed tube went for him, and there was a small complaint that asked him to watch the leader inspect "The Ship Returns" on TV, no matter how he watched it, "you can't come back anyway".

Li Feng couldn't help laughing, feeling that the charm of words really cannot be replaced by language.

The senior brother who usually chats with him with a calm and relaxed tone, turns out to be so cute when writing letters!

Still, being cute doesn't help.

The Yuping Bridge is progressing rapidly, and the closure of the main bridge will be completed in another [-] days.

The No.30 nine-section immersed tube is being installed in the Nanhai Tunnel, and there is still plenty of time before the 20th anniversary of the return of Baodao.

He must be able to return to China early, so that his senior brother will not be able to enjoy it alone.

Li Feng snorted and turned the page down.

The pride just now suddenly froze at the end of the letter.

It was a familiar poem, without title or author, and it didn't prevent Li Feng's cadenced recitation echoing in his heart when he glanced at it.

"If I love you—"

A song "To the Oak Tree" that I learned when I was a child, was written by Yin Yiqiao, which made Rhyme's eyes filled with tears.

The gentle sentences stretched line by line in the hot night of the Philippines, leaving deep marks in Li Feng's heart.

The one who looked like a knife, a sword, and a halberd was a man like Yin Yiqiao.

They seem to have been separated, but they are always dependent on each other.

The line at the end of the poem "I also love the position you insist on, the land under your feet".

The emotion was so strong that Lifeng didn't dare to watch it a second time.

What Yin Yiqiao asked someone to bring was a letter, it was obviously a sun.

Shining into the dark night, it radiated warm sunshine, covering every inch of his skin and every strand of hair. Yin Yiqiao embraced his whole body, and felt the freedom given by endless love.

Li Feng was immersed in the sun for a long time, and his whole soul was warmed up. He slowly folded the letter paper, put back the envelope, and took out his mobile phone.

"I got the letter."

He carefully compiled the message and sent it to his brothers who were far away in the motherland.

"The Yuping Bridge is about to close. I will come back as soon as possible. Whether it is "Landscape", the South China Sea Tunnel, "The Ship Returns", or the 20th anniversary celebration of the return of Baodao, I will see it with my own eyes!"

Inspired by the hero list, the construction speed of Yuping Bridge is beyond imagination.

Almost every problem can be overcome soon after it is raised, which is full of the efforts of Chinese engineers and the deep help of Filipinos.

The entire main bridge, spanning between Rico Island and Sanji Island, has become an unimaginable miracle in the Yuping area for a century.

As this miracle bridge is about to close, newspapers around the world are amazed at the speed of China in the Philippines.

They don't understand why this project can be completed on schedule because the number of Filipino workers is ten times that of the Chinese.

They also want to know whether the legendary list of heroes is like the rumors in the market, and they really found someone who can change the world for the barren and backward Philippines.

Li Feng is used to the uproar before the closing of every project.

The journalists who are chasing and intercepting often run very fast, trying to get the desired news from them.

In the end, they could only watch helplessly as the recording vans of the China News Station came in and out, while they were stopped outside by armed security personnel.

Reporter Ding, who went out to interview other projects aided by China, followed the vehicle of the recording team back to the Yuping Bridge, waiting for tomorrow's closure.

However, he also brought bad news that was not so quiet.

"I understand why the Yuping Bridge has such strict security."

Hanging his camera, Ding Hongda quietly shared the exclusive news with Li Feng, "On our way to the Babur Highway and Posanca Bridge, we encountered bandits running around several times, all of them armed with guns, and even pickup trucks with machine guns! Philippines The law and order was so poor that the bandits fought and injured the engineers and workers on the construction site!"

The Philippines allows guns to be held legally. In addition, after the bandit leader negotiated peace with the president, he has certain privileges. The law and order in the Philippines is getting worse day by day, and small-scale gun fights have become the norm. Like gangsters fighting, not surprised at all.

Ding Hongda was terrified, and it was better to go back to Yuping Bridge.

However, he said: "I interviewed the engineers and workers who were injured by gunshots and sent them back to China, but the news station said that they cannot cause diplomatic conflicts and cannot be used. Let the construction aid team negotiate with the Philippine government on their own."

"Hey..." Ding Hongda was born in a peaceful age, and he has never seen such a helpless situation. "Maybe I have never seen the world. I always feel that in the Philippines, gunshot wounds are as common as knife wounds."

After hearing this, Li Feng frowned.

"How are they hurt?" he asked.

"Fortunately, there is no danger to life, and it will not affect future work and life." Ding Hongda said solemnly, "It's just that stray bullets destroyed some facilities on the road and bridge along the way, and those guys who fought in gangs claimed responsibility. But if they are responsible, they will not lose money. We still need our people to fix it!"

His focus is clear and strange, with the lingering simplicity and anger of the working people.

Li Feng had heard about gangsters running away before, and had read related reports from Philippine News.

They are armed with elite weapons and have all kinds of American weapons. Whenever they fight in a melee, the surrounding buildings and facilities will suffer. They always choose remote locations, which happen to coincide with the remote construction projects of the recovery plan.

He said with emotion: "Since something happened at the construction site, security should be strengthened."

"It's not a security issue." Ding Hongda disagreed in a low voice, "The construction site where the accident happened, in addition to our own security guards, there are also guards sent by the Philippine government to patrol regularly, so it's not that they can't stop the artillery fire and don't have eyes..."

As he spoke, he felt strange, "By the way, why are we hiring a security company for the Yuping Bridge? Didn't the Philippine government send any guards?"

Lifeng never trusted any guards.

When the Pupa Bridge was occupied by bandit leaders, it coincided with the temporary changing of the guards of the Philippine side, which left him with a little concern.

So much so that when the Yuping Bridge was built as an infrastructure bridge, he rejected the kindness of the Philippine government and chose to hire a security company by himself, and installed an advanced monitoring and alarm system.

Facing Reporter Ding's curiosity, he truthfully replied: "Because of the matter of the Pupa Bridge, I doubt the Philippine guard—"

Before he could finish speaking, his voice was overshadowed by a loud buzzing.

There was a sudden gust of wind blowing around, Lu Feng and Ding Hongda looked up in surprise and found three helicopters flying in the distance.

They are painted with international general military green, and their sharp shapes are not like civilian ones, instantly igniting the fear of rhythm.

"What is that!" Ding Hongda shouted, and it rang in his ears as the plane went away.

However, Li Feng's heart was beating like a drum, and he stared at the helicopter with dry eyes, not daring to blink.

Impossible, no...but——

Before he could sort out his calm thoughts, he saw the helicopter flying towards the Yuping Bridge suddenly drop a small object with hang glider vertically.

It rushed towards the closing point of the Yuping Bridge without hesitation, blasting out scattered sparks and gunpowder that would never have been possible with its tiny body!

Loud noises erupted from the entire Yuping Bridge construction site.

Tremors rumbled from the main bridge.

Everyone was stunned and surprised, and when they turned their heads, they saw thick smoke filling the Yuping Bridge, smelling a pungent smell, and the roar continued in their ears!

Ding Hongda's mind was blank, and he couldn't scream. He saw Lifeng standing in front of him running like crazy towards the bombed Yuping Bridge.

"Law worker! Law worker!"

He instinctively chased after him, but he couldn't stop this seemingly thin designer at all. He could only see Li Feng rushing to the most dangerous place, regardless of whether there was any other risk of terrorist attack!

Countless people gathered towards the Yuping Bridge, and many people escaped from the Yuping Bridge.

The smell of steel pipes and machinery blown up by the bridge diffused in the raging flames.

After the sudden bombing, the bridge that will be closed tomorrow was shrouded in thick smoke, and the appearance could not be seen clearly, only clusters of burning fires could be seen.

There were exclamations and shouts all around, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Many people even forgot their English and shouted in Chinese near the bridge: "Call the fire! Call the police!"

There are also smoky marks on the faces of the Filipinos, with wounds from debris and debris, pointing at the burning place and screaming, "There are still people inside, our team leader is inside!"

He hasn't found anyone to help.

A figure rushed past in front of him.

The familiar black short-sleeved trousers and familiar black hair made him unable to tell who was rushing towards the fire.

But the man moved quickly, decisively pulled out the fire extinguisher next to him, and sprayed it on the burning doorknob.

Cooling the burning flames of the door of the operating room, he opened the door and pulled out the nearly unconscious trapped person inside.

"Extinguish the fire first!" Everyone's familiar voice resounded through the scene with serious orders, "Everyone pick up the fire extinguishers and save people and bridges!"

Many people who were dazzled by the explosion came back to their senses following the order of Lifeng. They picked up the fire extinguishers and tried their best to extinguish the burning flames in front of them.

Various flammable auxiliary materials are wrapped around the Yuping Bridge, and it is still difficult to put out the fire.

Because no one thought that an accident would happen the day before the closing of the dragon, and the machinery, steel pipes, and hanging ropes prepared by the closing dragon would be completely burned!

A clear command appeared at the scene of the disaster that should have been escaping everywhere.

"The team leaders are responsible for sending the wounded to the hospital. If the team leader is injured, the deputy team leader will take the lead."

"Put down the fire isolation of A4-B4 and A11-B11, cut all the fixed cables, and cut the inside of the bridge as well."

"The master control checks the values ​​of each part of the main bridge, and reports immediately if there is a secondary explosion or burning risk."

"All staff count bridge losses and casualties."

"

be quick! "

Li Feng's voice came hoarsely from the loudspeaker, arranging the tasks for the people present one by one.

The workers regained their sanity, and everyone was carrying out panic in an orderly manner, completing what they could, and minimizing losses before the slow-moving fire brigade arrived.

The emergency drill done by Yuping Bridge finally played a role.

Finally, with the joint efforts of everyone, the fire became smaller, leaving only the blazing pendant of the Helong section of the main bridge, accompanied by the engine oil and gasoline inside, for the final carnival far away.

Looking at the jumping flames, Li Feng felt that his eyes were dry and sandy, and the rubbing of sparks on his cheeks was painful and itchy.

But he raised his hand to wipe it, but only touched a hand of soot.

The sound of clicking, clicking, captured the gesture of him staring at the palm of his hand in a daze.

Lu Feng squinted his eyes slightly and turned his head, and found that Reporter Ding, who was well-dressed ten minutes ago, with clean clothes on his body, and the thick dust and fog floating in the air, looked very much like the legendary wandering artist.

He is still taking pictures.

With a hoarse voice, Li Feng laughed at his occupational disease, "The fire is already burning in front of you, why don't you run away, and still shoot?"

"We need to shoot." Ding Hongda put down the camera, raised his hand and rubbed his swollen and painful eyes, "You didn't run away either."

And...he also took the initiative to run to the scene of the explosion.

The man in front of Ding Hongda had burn marks in his hair, his clothes were smoky, and his skin was stained with dirty black ash.

But in his camera negatives, this man was full of light, which shocked him so much that he was speechless.

He remembered Li Feng's relentless rush to the bridge.

He remembered the decisiveness and swiftness of Li Feng in putting out the fire and saving lives.

He still remembered that Li Feng stood at the scene, arranging everything calmly, even though his face was full of worries about the bridge, he still firmly stabilized everyone's flustered heartbeat.

He also clearly remembers how every worker and engineer of the Yuping Bridge tried their best to save the bridge under attack, their eyes were full of fear, and their movements were still calm and persistent.

There is no story that he wants to express and confide more than the builders of China and the Philippines who rescued the same bridge.

It is his mission as a reporter to faithfully record this story with photos and pass it on to the world.

Just like Lifeng didn't hesitate to run towards the bridge bombed by the air, he never thought of shrinking back.

Nine deaths without regrets.

The author has something to say: "To the Oak" Author: Shu Ting If I Love You——

Never like a climbing sapling, showing off yourself with your tall branches;

If I love you-

Never imitate the infatuated bird, repeating the monotonous song for the shade;

It is not only like a fountain, which brings cool comfort all year round;

It is not just like a dangerous peak, which increases your height and sets off your majesty.

Even sunlight, even spring rain.

No, these are not enough!

I must be a kapok next to you, standing with you as the image of a tree.

root, clinging to the ground;

Leaves, touching in the clouds.

Every time the wind blows, we greet each other, but no one understands our words.

Thou hast thy branch of bronze and iron, like a sword, like a sword, and like a halberd;

I have my red flowers, like a heavy sigh, like a heroic torch.

We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, thunderbolt;

We share the haze, the haze, and the rainbow.

It's as if they are separated forever, but they are forever attached to each other.

This is the great love, here lies the constancy:

Love--

I not only love your stalwart body, but also love the position you insist on, the land under your feet.