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Chapter 142 A Difficult Journey

 This snow fell for three consecutive days.

On the fourth morning, Yan Jiecheng got up and saw that the snow had stopped at some point.

The sun came out in the morning, and the sun shone on the snow, making people's eyes hurt.

Fortunately, in the small yard of the command center, the commander Shen Youliang took all the staff to carry out snow sweeping activities.

Yan Jiecheng and the others also participated. After all, it often snows in the winter in the capital, and the snow in the unit yard was cleaned by the staff themselves.

Nowadays, the top leaders of the general unit like to end up in person at this time.

First, set an example, second, share joy with the people, and third, the atmosphere is like this.

Unlike later, there were all kinds of posing for show.

When all the snow was gathered together, everyone took shovels and threw the snow blocks into the water cellar, and then they finished their work.

Yan Jiecheng was also a little curious about why they threw snow into the water cellar.

Someone told him that this is collecting snow water, which can be drunk after it melts.

They were also very curious about Yan Jiecheng, the water cellar here in the Western Regions.

Three people surrounded the water cellar and studied for half an hour.

Lao Xie lay at the entrance of the water cellar and looked at it and said, "This is an underground buried water storage project. It should be a storage and utilization project that collects rainwater or snow water."

After reading it, Chen Bo said, "It's like a huge vase buried underneath."

It consists of a water inlet, a sand sink, a cellar, a cellar and a cellar body.”

Yan Jiecheng shook his head and said, "You haven't noticed the core problem. Although this water cellar is easy to build, two people can dig one in a few days.

But you have to know that this is water storage, so anti-seepage is the key.

Don't know how to deal with this?"

Both of them were engineers. After hearing Yan Jiecheng's words, they couldn't help but think about the handling measures.

After a while, Chen Bo said: "It may be that heavy silty clay, three-combination soil, and the mud-beating method to compact the cellar wall and the bottom of the kiln."

Lao Xie also said: "Patch 3 to 4 layers of yellow mud on the cellar wall, 1 cm per layer.

Then stagger the mud stubble and use a hammer to make the mud wall smooth. After completion, seal the hole and spray clean water in the cellar several times so that water should not seep."

Yan Jiecheng nodded and said, "It should be like this. After the mud hits, a dense layer will form on the surface, which has the effect of water barrier. It should prevent leakage after several times."

Chen Youliang, who was standing beside him, smiled after hearing the three of them, "The three are indeed experts in the ministry. You can tell the principle of this thing at a glance."

Several people were saying something when a staff member came over and said to Chen Youliang: "Commander Chen, the horse has arrived."

After hearing this, Chen Youliang smiled and explained to Yan: "Director Yan, two experts will go and see the horses."

While walking, the few people were still like Yan Jiecheng and the others, and explained with a smile: "Director Yan, the road is blocked in the wind area now with heavy snow, so cars will definitely not be able to drive."

If you want to go, you can only ride a horse, so I have someone lead a few horses. You can learn and practice in the yard."

How many people heard that they wanted to learn to ride a horse naturally. After all, they are all men. Who hasn't thought about riding a horse?

Only then did Yan Jiecheng see that there were three horses in the yard, and even if there was no black one, it was not a big breed. I think it was not a sweat-blooded BMW.

But it doesn't matter, no matter whether it is a sweaty and bloody BMW, a rouge horse or a thin Yangzhou horse, it's fine to ride it.

The comrade who taught Yan Jiecheng and their horses was Song Jianzhong, who was only 21 years old, but he was an experienced rider.

Several people walked towards the horses. In addition to riding equipment, there was also a large horse cushion on the horse's back.

Song Jianzhong introduced that you can hold things, such as pens, notebooks, or small items like food.

The three of them practiced riding horses for two days. Except for Yan Jiecheng who is more skillful, Lao Xie and Chen Bo are just barely able to do it.

The few people didn't want to stay in the command center and did nothing, so they decided to set off to go to the wind zone.

It takes more than 200 kilometers from here to the wind area, and it takes an estimated one week to ride a horse.

After all, there is no divine horse that travels thousands of miles a day and eight hundred miles a day at night.

Even if there is a red rabbit horse, a few rookies will not ride it quickly.

Yan Jiecheng decided the departure date, and the command center was preparing for the journey.

Prepared well, including food, water, quilt and forage.

The team this time is quite large. In addition to Yan Jiecheng, there are Shen Youliang, Shi Dunzi and other technical personnel, as well as security, logistics, etc. In total, there are more than 30 people.

At nine o'clock in the morning, as soon as the sky was dawn, everyone had breakfast and set off.

After the novelty at the beginning, Yan Jiecheng and the other two began to suffer from both physical and mental torture.

The team walked for three hours. When it was almost twelve o'clock, Yan Jiecheng only felt the scorching pain on the inner side of his thigh.

The wind blowing towards us is like a knife, making people's face hurt.

At around 1:00, everyone found a place to go against the lee and stopped to rest.

Everyone took out the dry food prepared, all of them were naan and beef jerky.

The water in the kettle had long been frozen into ice lumps, so I quickly set up a fire and set up a big pot.

I found some clean snow from the ground and threw it into the pot. After a while, a pot of hot water was found.

Everyone fed water and started to eat naan and jerky.

Seeing that Yan Jiecheng and the others were walking strangely, Chen Youliang smiled and said, "Director Yan, are you okay? This is how it is for the first time riding a horse. It will get better later."

Everyone rested for a while and set off again.

After a thirty or forty kilometers, the sky began to get dark, and a row of bungalows made of blocks of soil appeared in front of Yan Jiecheng and their eyes.

After stopping, Yan Jiecheng followed Chen Youliang and others to open the door, and only then did he realize that this was a hotel.

Yan Jiecheng looked around and saw that the hotel was really clear.

Apart from rows of large bus beds, the only equipment is an oil lamp.

There was not even a quilt on the Datong Bed, and only then did Yan Jiecheng know why they brought the quilt when they set off.

There are a row of bushwas already living in several guests from afar.

In this wilderness, no one in Yan Jiecheng and the other two would care about picking about accommodation conditions.

They are all waiting to sleep and rest with their thighs.

Someone at the command center showed the hotel staff a letter of introduction.

The letter is issued by the unit, and the letter states the identity of the businessman, the reason for the business trip, and the destination for the business trip.

Without this letter of introduction, even such a large shop would not be able to live in.

After the hotel staff checked the letter of introduction one by one, everyone hurriedly put their carry-on luggage onto the Datong Bed, each occupying a place.

Chen Youliang arranged for the evening duty again before he rested.

After all, I have carried so many supplies and horses, so I must arrange a post.

At night.
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