Zeng Yiming finally finished writing a plan. He suddenly thought of a very serious problem. It had been so long since Chengzi sold fish. He had no impression at all in his mind. Did Chengzi tell him how much fish he sold? money?
Zeng Yiming raised his eyes and glanced at Chengzi, who was concentrating on writing information, and resisted the urge to find out.
He suppressed the idea of asking for the time being, put his feet comfortably on the table, nestled his body comfortably in the armchair, closed his eyes and continued to think about the next plan.
The fat man walked in casually, holding three bottles of happy water and a few packages of happy things in his hands. He nimbly walked to the table, threw the things on the table casually, and greeted with a smile: "Brothers, thank you for your hard work, hurry up. Come and have fun.”
Zeng Yiming opened his eyes and took a look, shook his head, and continued to think about his plan with his eyes closed.
Cheng Zi nodded towards the fat man without being polite. He rummaged around casually and finally selected a pack of tomato-flavored happy things. He opened it carefully, quickly picked up one and threw it into his mouth, then closed his eyes comfortably. He closed his eyes with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
For a long time, after Cheng Zi waited for the taste in his mouth to dissipate, he falsely praised the fat man: "The fat man is still thoughtful!"
The fat man was very impressed by this kind of praise, with a shy expression on his face. He moved his body, pointed in the direction of Xiao Ming facing Cheng Zi, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with him? Who messed with him?" Him?"
Hearing this, Chengzi shook his head, pointed at his head, and said with a wry smile: "I guess he is thinking of a plan. We don't know how to do that stuff, so we can't be of much help. He can only think about it himself, Master." His thoughts are beyond the reach of mere mortals like us."
After hearing what he said, the fat man quickly moved his bulky body, glanced at the table in front of Xiao Ming, quickly withdrew his eyes, covered his forehead with his right hand, squatted on the ground in pain, and said helplessly: "I It’s so powerless, I simply don’t understand what it means!”
At this moment, Lao He, the head of the carpentry team, strode into their office and shouted to Xiao Ming:
"Manager, our work is done, you can go check it out at any time."
When Zeng Yiming heard the news, he no longer thought about the plan. Like a projectile, he jumped out of the chair. He reached out and grabbed a helmet on the table and casually put it on his head. build.
He skillfully touched the only tape measure, stuffed it casually into his hip pocket, and walked out of the office leisurely.
As he walked, Zeng Yiming arranged his clothes and helmet, put on a pair of rain boots, and walked all the way to the foundation trench. Now there was no surface moisture, only fine dust.
Since the data of the construction drawings had been imprinted in his mind, Lao He and Lao Wang followed him casually. Seeing him pretending to measure on the left and test on the right, they did not dare to say anything for fear of disturbing him.
"Old Wang, you need to re-reinforce it here. Pay attention to the size of this formwork. The formwork supporting this kind of structure can be compressed by 5cm. If you can press a little more at this time, you must press it to the limit. You know, During the concrete pouring process, the mold will also expand, so when the finished product comes out, it will not be too different. Don't worry at all. The finished product will at least be limited to the allowable deviation range of the specification. Even if all are negative values, that is Your ability.”
Being called upon by the young man in front of him, Lao Wang, a rough man, didn't even blush. He stretched his hand over his head and waved to the master who was resting over there. A master frame worker came over and Lao Wang said: "Hurry up and make changes according to the supervisor's opinions. Although the work is urgent, it must be detailed."
He acted as Xiao Ming's face and did the reinforcement work according to his opinions, also with the intention of making a good impression in front of him. After all, this kid is still so young, and I don’t know whose child he is. What if it’s a big boy?
Zeng Yiming found a few places where Lao He might have leaked grout and asked him to use self-adhesive tape to seal them first. This will not only prevent slurry leakage, but also the external appearance and quality of the finished product will be very good, as smooth as a baby's skin.
Zeng Yiming also discovered a problem. The height of the foundation pit formwork is more than 2m, which means that the concrete needs to be poured so thickly, there will inevitably be a heat dissipation problem. How did it occur?
If that is really the case, he will also need to take certain measures to prevent the internal temperature of the concrete. This is because the internal heat of hydration will continue to increase as the volume increases, and the external temperature will decrease with the passage of time, causing the external shrinkage to be greater than the internal shrinkage, which can easily produce surface tensile stress and form surface cracks.
So what should be done to prevent this from happening? Zeng Yiming quickly searched for the answer in his mind.
Not to mention, his mind was like an encyclopedia of construction. After a few seconds, he had several processing methods in his mind. One was to pour it in several layers, and the second was to pour it in sections. Watering, the third method is to do it all at once.
The first type is easy to understand. Each layer is poured about 50cm. The second type is that each section is poured no more than 5m.
Both of these allow it to make full use of natural temperature differences for heat dissipation.
The third method was abandoned directly by Xiao Ming. It was impossible for him to keep up with the material.
Zeng Yiming looked at his team, shook his head, and finally settled on a plan of pouring in layers and sections.
Zeng Yiming asked Lao Wang to tell Lao Zhang to prepare for the opening. During the concrete pouring process, carpenters and steel pipe erectors are required to stay on site. The purpose is to make corrections as soon as possible after the mold is blasted.
Not long after, the sound of the mixer running smoothly came to his ears. Xiao Ming looked up and saw that the people in the masonry class had connected the chute and extended it to the top of the basic formwork.
On the top of the cofferdam, two of the three people in front were pushing trolleys, and one person on the side was holding the vibrator placed on it, walking slowly towards this direction, followed by several people pushing trolleys alone. All preparations were in place. .
After a few people got closer, Xiao Ming saw clearly that they were going to use a cart to pick up the materials, and they also brought a small generator, which was the power source of the vibrator.
With the sound of water rushing from the chute, Xiao Ming knew that the last lubricating work before the battle had been started and the battle was about to begin.
I'm afraid I won't be able to eat lunch. These worker uncles are not afraid of being hungry. What should he, a little kid, be afraid of? There are Coke and potato chips bought by the fat man in the office.
I guess they should probably know to bring some food for themselves.
Sure enough, the first load of materials was smoothly placed into the foundation pit by the chute. They chose the pouring method from far to near, using the trolley to pour from the farthest place and slowly retreated to the material receiving point.
In fact, during the pouring process, as long as there are no accidents, the process is quite boring. Xiao Ming misses the era of smartphones very much, at least he is not as busy as he is now.
He is now like a greedy child standing by the stove, with dry eyes waiting for them to finish pouring so that he can go back and continue writing the plan.
Taking advantage of this boredom, Xiao Ming walked all the way to the end and took a look at the information. What he was most afraid of was that segregation would occur if he vented at such a high level. If it really happened, he would be able to deal with it promptly.