The Boss of the Yan Family in Siheyuan

Chapter 95 Funds
The next day, everyone got up early.

Wang Gong of the survey team took people to measure the elevation according to Yan Jiecheng's order.

Yan Jiecheng was calculating the earthwork volume, and Lao Xie was drawing the topographical map.

Everyone is doing the work at hand in an orderly manner.

Even Secretary Yang is feeding the mules.

The two soldiers naturally followed Yan Jiecheng closely. The members of Wang Gong's reconnaissance team were engineers after all, and they had their own means of self-defense.

Although Yan Jiecheng was very skilled, the mission of the soldiers was to protect the two of them, and what happened last night scared them a lot.

Yan Jiecheng himself is also extremely cautious. Now he never leaves his gun, and always has two spare magazines and twenty rounds of ammunition on his body.

After all, one learns one's wisdom through one's mistakes.

Don't mention these trifles, just say that Yan Xiecheng and the others choose the direction of the route, and they try to choose Sichuan Road or Yuanshang as much as possible.

Usually on the side of the road.

Some people say well, the more people travel, the more roads there will be in this world.

According to Yang Zhishu, people are lazy and take the easy way to walk.

So following the crowd is sometimes a kind of science.

It's just that some places need earthworks, or bridges.

An important part of Yan Jiecheng's work is to find the most economical and best roadbed.

This is troublesome.

It must not only meet the requirements of the railway subgrade, but also try to avoid affecting villages and farmland to the greatest extent, and 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 to be a long way to the cliff.

The villagers can spare, but the train can't go around.

So Yan Jiecheng and Lao Xie felt that a bridge should be built here.

Because there is a small river under the cliff, the embankments or riverbeds on both sides are uneven and clearly visible.

Due to serious soil erosion, the river bed 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 by earthworks, and the only way is to repair the bridge.

After surveying here, everyone conducted a detailed survey of several other places.

Three days passed in a flash.

Everyone also packed their luggage and set off for the Yangzhuang camp.

Back at the camp, the headquarters has already arranged for people to build a semi-permanent camp, and even the telephone lines have been pulled over.

After a while, everyone in the camp knew about Yan Xiecheng's unarmed fight against wolves.

Plus the two skinned wolves they brought back.

There is no room for doubt at all.

Minister Yan's position in everyone's hearts is even more important.

After all, this camp is almost all soldiers, and it is a natural habit to worship the strong.

In the past, the treatment of Yan Jiecheng was only out of respect for scholars.

Now, they classify Yan Jiecheng as one of them, and surpass their existence.

That respect is thorough from the inside out.

Yan Jiecheng saw that the camp was stewing wolf meat in a big pot, but he didn't express his opinion.

Neither for nor against.

In this day and age, is it up to him, Yan Xiecheng, to say that wolves have a lot of parasites, and everyone won't eat them.

Don't be ridiculous, even if everyone respects you, Yan Jiecheng, you can't say that you don't want us to eat the meat if you bury it.

Yan Jiecheng was drawing design drawings in the Yangzhuang camp office when the phone on his desk rang suddenly.

"Hello, this is the Yangzhuang camp of the Xiguan Oilfield Battle Command. Please tell me if you have anything to say." Yan Jiecheng picked up the phone and said.

"Command, looking for Minister Yan?
Ok…

I am. "

There was a hearty laugh on the other end of the phone.Said: "I'm Zhang Wangjing, Comrade Yan Jiecheng, our Northwest Hammer King, I just want to ask, how does it feel to kill a wolf with bare hands?"

When Yan Jiecheng heard about Northwest Hammer King, he suddenly remembered something.

That is Tian Fujun.

A few days ago, I thought Tian Fujun's name was familiar.

Today, when I suddenly heard about the Northwest Hammer King, I remembered that there is such a person in an ordinary life.

The more Yan Jiecheng thought about it, the more he felt like it.

Pressing the random guess in my heart, I chatted with the commander-in-chief for a while.

The commander-in-chief made the phone call, certainly not really wanting to know how it feels to kill a wolf with bare hands.

I have never seen such a majestic master, such a fierce person.

Zhang Wangjing: This is the first time I have seen such a fierce scholar.

Mainly concerned about Yan Jiecheng's situation, whether he was injured or not.

In the end, it was said that an additional squad of guards had been dispatched.

After Yan Beixi hammered Wang Xiecheng off the phone, he was thinking about a problem.

Although their line is a special line designed for oil fields, they still have 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 according to the needs of the country's politics, economy, and national defense, combined with the natural conditions, resource distribution, and industrial and agricultural development of the areas where the line passes.

And of all the orders he received, no one mentioned the surrounding economic situation.

All just regard it as a special line for oil field use.

If it is really designed in this way, it is obviously a huge waste of resources.

Yan Xiecheng didn't want to design the route just based on the terrain, geology, hydrology and other natural conditions along the route, as well as the conditions of villages and towns, transportation, farmland, and water conservancy facilities.

He also wanted to maximize the role of this railway, bring changes to the economy of the areas along the line, and make life easier for the people.

After thinking for a while, Yan Jiecheng picked up the phone and said to the operator, "Here is the Yangzhuang Camp of the Xiguan Oilfield Battle Command Headquarters. Take me to the headquarters."

After a while, the phone 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 higher authorities.

However, I don't know if it will be successful in the end. After all, the budget will exceed one-fifth as you said.

It is hard to say whether the country can squeeze out this part of the money. "Commander Zhang Wangjing said in a low voice.

Yan Jiecheng was a little silent.

Yes, it costs 120 million more, not 120 yuan.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Jiecheng walked out of the office a little annoyed.

Pace around the camp.

If this matter is not resolved, his mind will not be clear.

Eating meat is not delicious, and sleeping is uncomfortable.

Lao Xie saw Yan Xiecheng pacing in the yard, kicking every stone.

I knew he was upset.

Hurry up and go out, walked up to Yan Jiecheng, walked with him for a while, and asked, "What's wrong with the director? Who made you angry again?
Yan Jiecheng told him about the situation, but Lao Xie had no good idea after hearing it, so he had to walk with Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiecheng was thinking about how future generations would build railways.

Later generations are mainly state-funded + local-funded, and the rest are loans.

Thinking of this, Yan Jiecheng smiled, he had already thought of a way.

Although he can't say for sure, it is already the most reliable and feasible method he can think of.

This method is local funding.

As long as Yan Jiecheng revealed one piece of news, he believed that the county and city leaders knew what to do.

(End of this chapter)