The next day, everyone got up early.
Wang Gong of the survey team led people to measure the elevation according to Yan Jiecheng's instructions.
Yan Jiecheng was calculating the amount of earthwork, and Lao Xie was drawing a terrain map.
Everyone is doing the work at hand in an orderly manner.
Even Party Secretary Yang was feeding the mules.
The two soldiers naturally followed Yan Jiecheng closely. After all, the members of Wang Gong's survey team were engineering soldiers and had their own means of self-defense.
Although Yan Jiecheng was very capable, the soldiers' mission was to protect them, and what happened last night scared them badly.
Yan Jiecheng himself is also extremely cautious. He always keeps his gun close to his body, and he always carries two spare magazines and twenty rounds of ammunition.
After all, one learns from each experience.
Not mentioning these trivial matters, I will only say that Yan Jiecheng and the others chose the direction of the route and tried their best to choose the Sichuan Road or the plateau.
Usually next to the main road.
Someone has said it well, the more people walk, the more roads will be found in the world.
According to Party Secretary Yang, people are lazy and always take shortcuts.
So following the crowd is sometimes a science.
It's just that some places require soil work or bridge construction.
A very important part of Yan Jiecheng's job is to find the cheapest and best roadbed.
This is troublesome.
It must not only meet the requirements of railway subgrade, but also try to avoid affecting villages and farmland to the greatest extent possible. It must also be simple in construction and cheap in cost.
The place they surveyed today is a cliff.
There was originally a road here, but it turned out that it was a long way to the cliff.
The villagers can be spared, but the train cannot go around it.
So Yan Jiecheng and Lao Xie thought a bridge should be built here.
Because there is a small river under the cliff, and the uneven river banks or river beds on both sides are clearly visible.
Due to severe soil erosion, the riverbed is getting lower every year.
So the old river bed becomes the new river bank.
In this situation, there is no way to solve the problem through earthworks, the only solution is to repair the bridge.
After surveying here, everyone conducted detailed surveys on several other places.
Three days flew by.
Everyone also packed up their luggage and set off back to Yangzhuang camp.
Back at the camp, the headquarters had arranged for people to build a semi-permanent camp, and even the phone lines were pulled over.
After a short time, everyone in the camp knew about Yan Jiecheng's deeds of fighting wolves with his bare hands.
Plus the two skinned wolves they brought back.
There is absolutely no room for doubt.
Minister Yan's status in everyone's hearts has become even more important.
After all, most of the people in this camp are soldiers, and worshiping the strong is a natural habit.
In the past, Yan Jiecheng was only out of respect for scholars.
Now, they classify Yan Jiecheng as being in their category, but also transcending their existence.
That respect is from the inside out.
Yan Jiecheng saw that the camp was holding a large pot to stew wolf meat, but he did not comment.
There was neither support nor opposition.
In this day and age, could it be that Yan Jiecheng just said that there were many parasites on wolves and people would not eat them?
Don't be ridiculous, even if everyone respects you Yan Jiecheng, you can't say that you will bury the meat and not give it to us to eat.
Yan Jiecheng was drawing design drawings in the Yangzhuang camp office when suddenly the phone on the table rang.
"Hey, this is the Yangzhuang camp of the Xiguan Oilfield Battle Command. Please tell me something." Yan Jiecheng picked up the phone and said.
"Command, are you looking for Director Yan?
Um…
I am. "
A hearty laugh sounded on the other end of the phone. Said: "I am Zhang Wangjing, our Northwest Hammer King Comrade Yan Jiecheng, I just want to ask, how does it feel to kill a wolf with bare hands?"
When Yan Jiecheng heard about the Northwest Hammer King, he suddenly remembered something.
That is Tian Fujun.
A few days ago, I thought Tian Fujun's name was familiar.
Today I suddenly heard about the Northwestern Hammer King, and then I remembered that there is such a person in my ordinary life.
The more Yan Jiecheng thought about it, the more it seemed like it.
Putting aside the random speculation in my mind, I chatted with the commander-in-chief for a while.
The commander in chief definitely didn't really want to know what it felt like to kill a wolf with his bare hands when he called.
I have never seen such a powerful person look like a great master.
Zhang Wangjing: This is the first time I have seen such a strong scholar.
Mainly, I am concerned about Yan Jiecheng's condition and whether he is injured or anything like that.
Finally, it was said that an additional class of security guards had been dispatched.
After Yan Beizhui Wang Jiecheng made the phone call, he was thinking about a problem.
Although their line is a dedicated line designed for oil fields, it still needs to follow the basic principles of railway line selection and design.
That is to plan the basic direction of the line and select the railway based on the needs of the country's politics, economy, and national defense, as well as the natural conditions, resource distribution, industrial and agricultural development of the areas where the line passes.
In all the orders he received, no one mentioned the surrounding economic situation.
They just treat it as a dedicated line for oil fields.
If it is really designed like this, it is obviously a huge waste of resources.
Yan Jiecheng does not want to design the route based solely on the topography, geology, hydrology and other natural conditions along the route, as well as the conditions of villages and towns, transportation, farmland, water conservancy facilities, etc.
He also wants to maximize the role of this railway, bring economic changes to the areas along the line, and make people's lives easier.
After thinking for a while, Yan Jiecheng picked up the phone and said to the operator: "This is the Yangzhuang camp of the Xiguan Oilfield Battle Command. Pick up the command for me."
After a while, the call was connected, and Yan Jiecheng explained his thoughts to Commander Zhang Wangjing.
"I understand what you mean. First of all, I support you. I will report this situation to the superiors.
However, I don’t know if it will work in the end. After all, the budget will exceed one-fifth as you said.
It’s hard to say whether the country can still squeeze out this money. "Commander-in-Chief Zhang Wangjing said in a low voice.
Yan Jiecheng was a little silent.
Yes, it costs 1.2 million more, not 120 yuan.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Jiecheng walked out of the office a little irritably.
Pacing around the camp.
If this matter is not resolved, his thoughts will not be clear.
Eating meat doesn't taste good and sleeping is uncomfortable.
Lao Xie saw Yan Jiecheng pacing in the yard and kicked every stone he saw.
I knew he was unhappy.
He quickly went out, walked to Yan Jiecheng, walked with him for a while, and asked, "What's wrong, director? Who made you angry again?"
Yan Jiecheng told him the situation, but Lao Xie had no good idea after listening to it, so he had to walk with Yan Jiecheng.
Yan Jiecheng was thinking about how future generations would build railways.
In later generations, it was mainly state investment + local investment, and the rest were loans.
Thinking of this, Yan Jiecheng smiled, he had already thought of a way.
Although he didn't dare to say that it would definitely work, it was already the most reliable and feasible way that he had thought of.
This method is local funding.
As long as Yan Jiecheng reveals a piece of news, he believes that those county and city leaders will know what to do.
