Infrastructure: Start to Repair The Elevator in Mount Everest

At this time, there are many, many people who are entangled like young people.

They come from all over the world!

All are waiting, all tangled.

In the midst of this entanglement, at half past seven, the voice of the news broadcast sounded. Countless people across the country sat in front of the TV and watched the news broadcast.

The first thing the anchor of the news network said was Mount Everest.

"The Everest Elevator Project of Yishan Reclamation Group has made historic progress today!"

"Just yesterday afternoon, 100,000 people from Yishan Reclamation Group used their hands to lift a 20,000-meter steel cable to the top of Mount Everest... Next, please watch the live interview."

This moment when the first sentence of the opening remarks of the news network appeared.

The whole country is silent! There was no sound.

In the silence, a blizzard appeared in the scene, and the female reporter stood in front of the camera and shouted:

"Audience friends, I am our reporter Huang Liqiu, right behind me..."

As the interview video plays.

The video of the Mount Everest scene appeared in the eyes of people across the country for the first time. From that moment, everyone was quiet.

fifteen minutes!

For a full fifteen minutes, the news broadcast is full of interview videos at the foot of Mount Everest, the tragedy of 100,000 people carrying steel cables up the mountain. The 20,000-meter steel cable runs through the entire Mount Everest shock.

"Six Nine Three" 　 　 unprecedented shock, hit everyone's hearts directly.

"The legend on the Internet...is true."

"There are rumors on the Internet that they carried 20,000 meters of steel cables up the mountain. It is true. It is not fake!"

"How on earth is this done?"

"Oh my God!"

'Oh my God! ’

The country is boiling.

exploded.

And that is at this moment, countless people across the country have made their final determination!

Click to confirm payment!

‘Dididididi——’

In the office of the magic city, the voices of successful transactions sounded like popping beans.

Xiao Ma's eyes widened: "This...what's wrong with this?"

"Why did the explosion suddenly rise?"

"..."

In the snowy area, in the bank. Xiao Hua's eyes widened again.

Three hundred billion.

Four hundred billion!

The transaction volume eventually reached 500 billion!

"My God!"

Xiao Hua exclaimed: "Who would have thought that there are so many people in China who want to visit Mount Everest?"

From this moment, the funds in the account of Yishan Reclamation Group exceeded one trillion!

When this number appeared, Xiaohua knew that starting today, Yishan Reclamation Group will no longer be trapped by money.

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Northwest Cement Holding Group.

On a Gobi Desert, the 30,000 tons of cement piled up here like a hill has been waiting here calmly for a day.

In the tent, the northwest wind continued to blow Qianjiang's sparse hair. He smoked cigarette after cigarette, and a look of anxiety flashed in his eyes:

"Now the whole network is full of negative news for you. Hey... When will you come to cement it?"

"I don't want to delay the construction schedule in the end, because the cement is not in place. Has it come? It will take at least five days to reach the foot of Mount Everest. It will be later, and it will be later..."

Qian Jiang sighed, stepped on the cigarette butt, and constantly looked towards the road far away.

The secretary put a coat on Qian Jiang, picked up his mobile phone and said, "Mr. Qian, it was mentioned on the news network just now that one hundred thousand people moved the mountain and reclaimed the sea and carried the steel cable up the mountain."

"I know."

"Aren't you surprised?"

Qian Jiang smiled: "I have done a lot of business with Yishan Reclamation. You will know when you have been in contact with them for a long time. This is nothing. When they built the Three Gorges Dam, there were 50,000 people. Carrying a sandbag into the Yangtze River, you guess how long it took to intercept the entire Yangtze River?"

"how long?"

"Two hours!"

"Gosh... 50,000 people jumped into the Yangtze River?"

"Hehe, this company, he has a kind of magic."

Qian Jiang sighed with emotion. At this moment, the phone rang.

Qian Jiang picked up his phone and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar number. He didn't recognize it: "Hello? I'm Qian Jiang, who?"

There was a buzzing noise on the other end of the phone, and then someone shouted:

"Is Northwest Cement?"

Qian Jiang frowned: "Yes, who are you?"

"Yishan Reclamation Group ordered us to fetch cement. Where are your coordinates?"

"Moving mountains and reclaiming the sea?"

Qianjiang was ecstatic, and finally came, and finally tm came.

"Twenty kilometers east of Pianqi County, it's very close by taking the national highway."

"Mr. Qian! I ask you where the coordinates are? How much east longitude and north latitude? Where are the specific route coordinates?"

"What is it? What is the east longitude and north latitude? What route coordinates?"

Qian Jiang's eyes widened suddenly: "What are you talking about? Laozi doesn't understand."

Sighed on the other end of the phone: "You turn on the navigation and positioning, and read the coordinate number above to me..."

Qian Jiang turned on another mobile phone full of doubts, and after locating the navigation, he read a series of numbers.

"Okay I see, see you in two minutes."

"what……"

Qian Jiang hung up the phone, and he was stupid.

WTF?

What's the situation?

What's the matter with this tm?

Qian Jiang has lived for most of his life, and for the first time he touched his blind spot in knowledge. What is the east longitude of tm? What is the north latitude of tm? What the hell is the route of tm?

Isn’t the route the route of a civil airliner? Where does Laozi know to go? You ask me which way and which village I can tell you clearly. But you asked me about the route, it's too much.

The secretary also heard the content on the phone, with a weird smile on his face: "This...hehe, this caravan of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea is pretty professional."

Qian Jiang also smiled helplessly:

"Isn't he just trying to laugh at my old money for ignorance? Add a WeChat to send him a location to save trouble, and ask me the route... No, this is not a pretending to beep... what sound?"

The secretary suddenly pricked his ears when he heard the words.

At this moment, all the staff of all cement plants on the Gobi Desert stopped and pricked their ears.

‘Buzz—’

A sound like a fly rang from a distance.

Gradually, the sound moved from far to near.

Qian Jiang frowned and looked up the highway, only to see a pickup truck slowly approaching. Qian Jiang murmured:

"The pickup truck that Gou said is quite moving, and I heard it all so far away..."

As soon as the voice fell, the secretary tremblingly pulled Qianjiang's sleeve: "Money, money manager...qian manager..."

"how?"

The secretary pointed to the sky with a pale face: "You...you...you see."

Qian Jiang looked up, and the whole person was shocked: "Fuck! ’

Yuantian!

The blackness is pressing on one piece, like a dark cloud pressing on the top.

One piece, another piece, endless.

‘Buzz—’

The sound was near, and finally reached the top of Qianjiang's head 0 ..

From this moment on, the last ray of setting sun on the horizon was covered, and Qianjiang could no longer see the color of the sky.

"I……"

"This, this... Why are there so many planes?"

"Helicopter."

"Fuck!"

Qian Jiang exclaimed. At this moment, he only saw the helicopters slowly lowering their altitude.

On each helicopter, the ropes and hooks began to descend slowly.

"What is this tm doing?"

Qian Jiang already had the answer in his heart, but he was still not sure at this moment.

Isn't it...

‘Ding Ding Ding’

At this time, Qian Jiang's phone rang again.

"Hey?"

'crooked! Mr. Qian, you ask your workers to help pack the cement, tie it firmly, and then help us hang it on the hooks that these helicopters put down. Each helicopter can hang two tons of cement, but don't hang too much, it's windy over the snowy area. ’

"Mr. Qian, don't be stunned. Let the staff hurry up. Time is tight, so you can't delay it!"

"Money?"

"Money!!!"

Listening to the yelling on the phone, Qian Jiang suddenly reacted and screamed: "Okay!!!"

Putting down the phone, Qian Jiang glanced at hundreds of staff members dumbfounded and looked at the sky. He quickly jumped onto the high platform and yelled:

"Don't be stunned!"

"Help people hang cement!?"

"Quickly, a plane can carry two tons. It can't be more. It can't be more!"

"Don't be silly. Act fast!"

"..."

Only then did the staff come to their senses, glanced at the helicopter that covered the clouds in horror, and then looked at Mr. Qian.

"Ah 1"

"Yes!"

: "Hurry up!"

"Action 1"

"Everyone puts on the masks, the wind blows so much dust!"

"Hurry up!"

A loud roar spread throughout the Gobi Desert.

Hundreds of workers shaking hands, began to bundle the cement into two tons. Then, carefully hung it on the hook of the helicopter.

They have never had such an experience before, it's so magical!

Even, most people have never seen a helicopter. Where can you see this stuff?

But now, tens of thousands of helicopters are hovering over their heads, and the hooks are put down, but the cement needs to be hung on them!

After the first batch of hundreds of helicopters were cemented, they flew towards the sky without stopping for a moment.

Before it got over, another batch of planes lowered their altitude and put down their hooks...

‘Buzz—’,

‘Buzz—’

The whole sky was only left with the roar of the propeller.

The 30,000 tons of cement were all loaded in just one hour.

Tens of thousands of helicopters lined up all the way and flew neatly towards the horizon. There are two tons of cement hanging under each helicopter. What a shocking scene!

President Qian looked at this scene tremblingly, and murmured:

"Too...too imaginative, the helicopter pulls cement. Who can think of this tm?"

He was worried that the 30,000 tons of cement would be transported to Mount Everest in five or six days. But now, it is estimated that night will be here...

The secretary swallowed and asked, "Mr. Qian, what kind of company is this Yishan Reclamation Group?"

President Qian thought about it for a while, and said in deep thought:

"Isn't its name already told to you? Move the mountain, reclaim the sea!"

"...".

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