One class can start construction of twenty bridge piers at the same time. The undersea continental shelf is densely packed with people. The scene of thousands of people working together is really majestic and spectacular.
There must not be that many servants in the Tang family, that's because Zhan Dongwen is trying to catch up on the progress of the project.
For the time being, thousands more middle-aged men were hired from nearby towns and villages at double wages to do some chores, menial work, and unskilled work.
For example, some menial tasks such as pushing cement on a truck, moving scaffolding, etc. can be learned immediately, and there is no technical content.
What Tang Wen asked people to design was to build the bridge piers first, then install the prefabricated bridge directly after the bridge piers were built, and finally pave the asphalt road.
Therefore, each bridge is about 20 meters long, with the central bridge hole reaching 30 meters, and the width and thickness reaching about 1.5 meters. Therefore, one bridge weighs dozens of tons.
The pouring of these bridges has a certain technical content and requires heavy machinery and equipment to complete.
Therefore, when Tang Wen traveled back to Yunhai City last time, he ordered a batch directly from the manufacturer. Of course, the goods were still in the Dadong Republic and had not been moved back yet.
You have to wait until you return from time travel and directly use the 'ritual cache' function of the big landowner's space to move them out one by one and place them on the bridge piers.
Otherwise, such a heavy thing cannot be installed without a large crane and some special mechanical equipment.
The 'baggage cache' function of the space system has brought great convenience to Tang Wen. The longer the cache time is, the greater the space for Tang Wen to operate.
Too tired, Tang Wen fell asleep lying in the jacuzzi.
At this time, there was actually a pair of soft hands gently massaging myself, rubbing my shoulders and back.
It was very comfortable. Tang Wen was stunned. He opened his eyes and took a look and found that it was Gu Hanyan.
"Master, are you awake? Did I disturb you?" Seeing Tang Wen turn to look at him, Gu Hanyan's face turned slightly red and he said.
"No, it feels so comfortable." Tang Wen shook his head and said, "The sun is setting in the west today, isn't it?"
"Sir, what do you mean by this?" Gu Hanyan actually let out a sigh, and Tang Wen suddenly shuddered.
"What, sir, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Gu Hanyan was stunned and stopped kneading her hands.
"No, you used to be as cold as ice. Now you treat me like this. Have you changed your mind?" Tang Wen shook his head.
"Come here, I see you are too tired. Moreover, you are tired because you want everyone to live a good life. So, I thank you for everyone." Gu Hanyan shook his head.
However, Tang Wen glanced at the popularity mark on her head and said, Sister, your words are a bit insincere.
Because, the little person that Gu Hanyan had transformed into at this moment was looking at him with concern and distress.
"Well, try it on your back again, and point it downwards. Yes, my ribs feel a little painful..."
Gu Hanyan was very gentle today. She hit her wherever you pointed her, and Boss Tang was intoxicated with her control.
"How do you know this (massage)?" Tang Wen asked.
"One year there was a talent show for girls in the palace, and I was selected. So, I trained at the Jiaofang Division for half a year." Gu Hanyan said.
"Are you going to that place too?" Tang Wen was stunned, but he didn't expect it.
"You men are like this, you think Jiaofangsi is a prostitute, don't you?
In fact, this is not the case. The official teaching department specializes in training singing girls and dancing prostitutes, and high-level singing prostitutes also require you to be proficient in chess, music, calligraphy and painting.
The talent show is a formal one and is conducted entirely on the basis of cultivating ladies." Gu Hanyan said.
"Since you were selected as the show girl, why didn't you enter the palace?" Tang Wen asked in confusion.
"I didn't want to enter the palace. Later, I fell down on purpose and broke my ear. The female official in the palace saw me and kicked me out. Just in time, I left." Gu Hanyan said.
"Which ear?" Tang Wen asked.
"Left side." Gu Hanyan said softly. Tang Wen turned his head and looked. Sure enough, Gu Hanyan had a scar on his left ear. The scar was not small.
"Why is it so big? It doesn't look like it was dropped?" Tang Wen said.
"I...I tore it open at the time and pretended to fall." Gu Hanyan said softly.
"You are really good at it. For a woman, this is a loss of appearance." Tang Wen said.
"No one can force me to do something I don't want to do." Gu Hanyan said with a proud look on his face.
"Perhaps you have become a noble concubine now that you have entered the palace. How comfortable would that be?" Tang Wen said jokingly.
"I'm not surprised." Gu Hanyan shook his head.
"Yes, everyone has his own ambitions." Tang Wen nodded.
"Sir, you don't think I'm disfigured, do you?" Gu Hanyan asked softly, blowing like blue, which made Mr. Tang's ears itch.
"Of course I dislike it. A woman's ears are so important. It's too ugly to have scars." Tang Wen said deliberately.
"Oh, why are you pinching me?"
"I don't care about it. If you don't like it, I will dislike it. I won't marry you." Gu Hanyan walked away with a hum.
Sister, you are so unique...
After washing himself and getting a good sleep, Tang Wen walked out of the room and came to the hospital.
Of course, it is a temporary hospital with reinforced concrete buildings. It feels a bit like a square warehouse hospital.
After several months of training, Director Ding Xian has developed the demeanor of a modern rural hospital director.
Of course, when it comes to equipment, even rural hospitals can’t keep up.
Tang Wen's hospital already has supporting equipment such as CT machines, MRI machines, color ultrasound machines, laboratories, small operating rooms, and 100 beds.
Under the leadership of Ding Xian, several assistants Lin Jiaojiao, Wei Guang and others also led a group of Liangzhong. Now the hospital has more than a dozen doctors and dozens of nurses.
Basically, it can solve the problem of medical treatment, medication and minor surgeries for thousands of people in the Tang family.
Of course, serious illnesses cannot be solved. After all, they don’t have enough experience.
Ding Xian also works very hard, and his skills are not low and he has plenty of energy.
Recently, I have been training my subordinates to read medical books and watch medical videos.
Although the ancients did not learn modern knowledge, after a few months, they began to touch some thresholds.
"Where is he arranged?" Tang Wen asked.
Tang Wen was asking about the fifth-grade master acquired from the Wu family, the king of mines. The guy was seriously ill and became an abandoned son of the Wu family.
Otherwise, the Wu family would not exchange him for their own.
"Ward No. 1, I will take you there." Ding Xian said.
"Do you know the specific situation of this person clearly?" Tang Wen asked.
"He has been refusing to say it." Ding Xian shook his head.
So, the two of them entered the ward.
Tang Wen found that the man was very weak and his eyes were sunken.
All that was left was the skin and bones. If I looked at it accidentally, I would have thought it was a dried bacon, which was a bit scary.
"I've been giving him nutrition and infusions these past few days. He couldn't speak when he first came here, but now he's better and can speak," Ding Xian said.
"Let's talk." Tang Wen sat down and said.
"This is our Mr. Tang, the lord of Samui Island. Your boss has sold you to the Tang family." Ding Xian said.
"I know." The man opened his eyes and responded, but his voice was particularly cold.
"Is your name Yan Beitian?" Tang Wen asked.
"Yeah." The man responded through his nose.
"What are you doing at the Wu family?" Tang Wen asked.
"That old dog that used to protect Wu Shidong!" Yan Beitian said coldly.
"Are you dissatisfied that the Wu family abandoned you?" Tang Wen said.