"It's okay, it's all blind reporting," Yue Wen cursed, "It's all about scaring myself. The weather station never has the right time."
The survey is progressing smoothly, and there are still classes to attend at school. Zeng Min stayed here for two days and went back yesterday.
After sending her away, Yue Wen felt light in his heart. There was no tearing feeling like he felt when sending her away to Priscilla Priscilla before, nor the caring and caring feeling of family. Maybe he had seen too many people over the years and his heart had already hardened.
Or perhaps it was a free love affair with Priscilla Ge, from stranger to familiarity to mutual acquaintance and love, every step was so natural...
"I have taken every difficult step, but I still go forward, and I still go no matter how far I go. The sound of the wind in my ears is like the encouragement of singing, and I work hard to take every step I take..."
"The road is beautiful every section, always built with blood and sweat. I am grateful to my heart for paving each road for me. I hope the future will be better. I will never stop. I want to make new achievements and use my strength as a banner..."
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Qu Fengshou looked at him and shouted sincerely, "Yue Ju, you sing so beautifully."
The sea breeze blew his voice into the sea.
"Does it sound good?" Dark clouds rolled over the city, the sea breeze danced wildly, and the waves surged. Yue Wen felt that he was full of enthusiasm, "You can also sing a song to cheer everyone up. Today we will be a cultural troupe."
Looking at Qu Fengshou, who had a beard on his face, Yue Wen laughed first.
Qu Fengshou was not shy at all. He cleared his throat and said, "What should I sing? Let's sing a military song."
"One, two, three, four, one, two, three, four, like a song, the green military camp, the green military camp, taught me to sing so that the mountains shake and the ground moves, and the flowers bloom and the water blooms with joy, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, a handful of steel
Give me the gun, two, two, two, two, two, two, without saying a word, for the sake of the motherland..."
Yue Wen immediately took over the song, and Qu Fengshou also got into the mood, and the two started singing loudly in time with each other.
The song floated to the sea, but was blown away by the strong wind and swallowed by the waves.
"How about old songs? How do you like my military singing?" Yue Wen said with a smile, "I was a pacesetter when I was training in college. When I sang songs, our class suppressed all other classes."
"Yue Ju, even if you are a soldier, you are definitely a good player!" Qu Fengshou praised sincerely. No matter what he does, no matter where he is, as long as he dares to venture, try, fight and fight, he will succeed.
"What time is it now?" Yue Wen asked with a smile.
"Ten o'clock."
"Okay, let's continue the survey." Yue Wen looked at the sea where the sea and the sky meet in the distance. The dark blue water was constantly surging. "Let's have dinner at eleven o'clock and try to go back early in the afternoon."
At noon, we simply had some food on the boat. The weather was not very good. If it was normal, we could go to the sea to catch a few sea cucumbers to eat with our meal, or we could also fish in the sea.
In the afternoon, the survey continued. Yue Wen didn't eat much at noon. The jolting all morning made his stomach feel uncomfortable. He sat in the cabin, rocked back and forth and fell asleep.
"boom--"
His body suddenly rolled from the chair to the deck, and things in the cabin kept falling to the floor.
"what happened?"
Outside, the sky became gloomier, and the waves were obviously bigger. The waves kept hitting the side of the ship, and white water foam splashed on the deck.
Yue Wen looked at the clock, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.
"Yue Bureau, the wind is blowing," Qu Fengshou walked in from outside, "The forecast is for a strong wind of level 7!"
The waves kept hitting the work boat, and Yue Wen felt himself shaking violently.
"Have you never experienced a level 7 gale?" He smiled. No matter when it was, especially in such difficult times, his smile could stabilize the morale of the soldiers. "What the hell, is this a sea earthquake? Good harvest,
Have you been in this situation before?"
"We have encountered one before. We are a warship and this is an ordinary survey ship."
Qu Fengshou looked at Yue Wen. Yue Wen's face turned pale. He suddenly ran out of the cabin, ran to the side of the ship and vomited into the sea. When a wave hit him, he lost his balance and swayed back and forth before falling into the sea.
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Qu Fengshou was still experienced. He hurried a few steps from behind and grabbed Yue Wen's arm, "Yue Bureau, be careful."
With Qu Fengshou's tug, Yue Wen became unsteady and the two of them stepped back and fell together on the deck.
The waves hit the two of them, and their cotton clothes were soaked by the sea water.
"Fenghuo Wuqing, retreat!"
Yue Wen finally shouted. He shouted loudly into the distance, "Sea Dragon King, can there be anyone in the development zone who is more dedicated than me and Lao Qu? If you swallow us up, who will build the port?"
Who will build the port?...
The sound echoed in the boundless sea, and I don't know if the Sea Dragon King heard it.
Setting sail back to the port, the survey ship was moving hard amid huge waves.
"How many kilometers is it from the port now?" Yue Wen stumbled to the captain's cabin.
"About five kilometers." The captain stared ahead intently.
"what time is it now?"
"Three forty." Qu Fengshou replied immediately.
Yue Wen couldn't laugh anymore. For nearly two hours, the survey ship stood still.
cold!
The cotton-padded clothes on his body were soaked by the sea water, and the wind on the sea was so strong that Yue Wen was so cold that he could not speak.
He, who can only swim in a swimming pool, has vomited four or five times, and it feels like he has vomited out gall water.
The wind and waves continued to increase, the ship rocked even more violently, and seawater began to rush into the cabin.
"Yue Bureau, the wind and waves are too strong and the swaying is too severe. The water pump cannot work." Seeing more and more water in the cabin, the captain also panicked.
Yue Wen's vision went dark, and he was almost unconscious from the jolt. He reluctantly opened his eyes and ordered loudly, "Everyone put on life jackets! What time is it now?"
"Four-thirty." Qu Fengshou could barely hold on.
"Call 110 and ask for help."
"Contact Maritime Affairs and request rescue."
Although Yue Wen was almost unconscious, his mind was not confused.
"It's not good, it's not good," he was feeling uncomfortable and unconscious, and an unknown voice shouted in his ears again, "There is too much water, the machine is broken."
He still closed his eyes, not because he didn't want to open them, but because they were shaking more uncomfortably when he opened them. This time, he recognized that the person speaking in his ear was Qu Fengshou, "Yueju, the boat has lost power."
Losing motivation?
That means that we can't move forward even half a step further. The wind is getting stronger and stronger, the waves are getting bigger and bigger, there is more and more sea water in the boat, and the water pump cannot be used. Maybe it will sink at some point.
Can you just wait to die?
"Laoqu, contact Mao Zhizhong at the port. They have a tugboat and ask for rescue."
He understood that the sea was far away, and it would take some time for them to arrive, but Furong Port was the closest, and they also had tugboats, so they could save some time and arrive early.