Chapter 212: Where Did the Sand Go?
In the brightly lit office, a slideshow showing satellite footage and drone photos next to it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
On the picture is a construction site, the whole construction site is wrapped very tightly, but there is still a little image revealed, if you look at it from the picture alone, it is a very ordinary construction site, nothing more than a very strict secret, it is very difficult to see the situation inside from the outside.
Sitting in the office are designers from all over the world, but they all have the same identity, that is, the judges of the original bidding of Hardy, they are world-famous designers, and they are well-known in the industry.
But there has never been such a quick response from young people, and it has only been a little more than a year since the construction of the British Dynasty Building has just begun!
Isn't that for them?
They are looking at it now, but the more they look at the data, the more shocked they become.
"How many squares of sand have they transported into the construction site in the past few days? How do I feel that all the piling works at this construction site have been stopped except for the first week, and almost all the piling rigs in Jiangcheng have been used for the first week, and the resonance generated by the work is prone to accidents. One designer spoke.
Another person next to him also said, "That's not the most important thing. The most important thing is the sand, what is it for? In the past few days, there have been hundreds of thousands of sand trucks to transport sand into the construction site. ”
They couldn't understand what was going on on the construction site up there.
The others were all silent, completely silent.
Where the hell did all this sand go. If it is used to mix concrete, it will never transport so much sand at one time!
"Where is he using it?"
This question bothered them. However, they probably never know. What Si Fan pulled over this time was not only sand, but also all kinds of messy materials ordered according to the requirements of the Skynet system, and the only function of these materials was to strengthen the solidity of the foundation.
After a few days of tamping, the foundation is very different from before. When the foundation was just laid, there were still some deep pits left around. It's as if the pit was set aside in advance. At this time, fortunately, no outsiders saw it.
At this time, the prompts of the system followed, followed by a large number of various material lists that made Si Fan dizzy, but the central idea was to make Si Fan very clear, that is, to prevent moisture, tamp the foundation, and ensure the firmness of the ground.
All this was completed in four or five consecutive days, Si Fan was here day and night, three meals a day was takeaway to deal with a mouthful, in this area can be regarded as a single inch of grass, except for Si Fan, other people here have to bear several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times the pressure, even the earth can not withstand this power, those messy materials are gradually compacted by this powerful force.
Now the ground is as solid as steel. It's very difficult to pry.
It is because of this solid foundation that there is an opportunity for future construction.
The fourth basement floor said that some of the places have already been booked. The load-bearing capacity has also been calculated, but it will not be built until the building is almost finished.
Now these locations are still hard ground.
Because the materials were filled according to Si Fan's expected location, the places that were dug up later were relatively soft soil, and none of them were load-bearing.
And the load-bearing part is now sturdy, and there is no problem with a building that can bear a load of only a few hundred floors.
Si Fan, who was in the construction site, absolutely didn't believe that others would scratch his head for his performance on the construction site, and if he knew, he wouldn't care, he was now looking at the design drawings in the system, carefully looking at the details, and recalling each detail in his mind in a movie way.
In the virtual 3D image, he carefully looked at every detail, and reviewed the key points that the teacher in each school had talked about, until finally all the data was determined, and Si Fan even re-tested all the data with the system to ensure that nothing was lost.
"Alas, maybe I'm really too concerned!" Slowly walked out of the construction site.
In front of him, a hundred T400 construction terminators have all been prepared, and the huge warehouses have all been opened, and construction is about to begin.
Starting from the very beginning of the process, the whole building was completed little by little, and now is the time to start.
"Let's go!" Si Fan gave an order, and all the terminators seemed to be troops. Some of the Terminators quickly rushed to the construction site to find their location, while many more drove the materials.
The efficiency of starting the work is terrible. It's even shocking.
At the same time, a signal wave is also emitted, and from now until completion, the entire building will be built with a signal shield.
In the office of Hardy in the United Kingdom, a group of people who were pointing at Si Fan on the satellite map and discussing loudly were suddenly stunned.
Because the image in front of them suddenly disappeared completely, turning into snowflakes, and then the harsh sound seemed to shatter their eardrums.
"Ramo, turn off the damn computer and tell me why, what he wants!" a fat man in the crowd yelled loudly, if Si Fan could recognize it here, this fat man was the fat man he bet on.
It's a pity he didn't know at all.
The booster called Ramo scrambled to start debugging the device, but every time the target was the Eastern Empire State Building, all the signals disappeared.
As the seconds passed, there was silence in the office, and the coffee and black tea on the table were gradually drunk by the dry-mouthed experts, who didn't even feel it.
And Ramo, who was debugging the computer, broke out in a cold sweat. After ten minutes, he finally turned around and looked at the few people in front of him with an ugly face: "I'm sorry, it's not that there is a problem with the satellite, it's not that there is a problem with our software, but that the other party uses high-power military equipment to completely block our signal." ”
"It's very strange that they shouldn't be able to block out the image, it's not a radar, it's a satellite camera. But the light loves you, and it seems to be refracted when you enter this area. Only the most basic rainbows and snowflakes remain. Rameau finally explained in a difficult way.