Infrastructure: Start to Repair The Elevator in Mount Everest

Chapter 15

The sky full of transport planes lined up towards the west, each…no, it can’t be described as a shelf. It should be under each ‘ship’ aircraft that is the shocking LOGO. A picture of the mountains and rivers in the clouds!

Mr. Wang’s assistant looked at the sky in horror. The sky was covered with clouds and the sun, and even the sun’s rays were almost blocked. Ears full, only the thunder-like engine roar echoing from the ‘rumbling’.

“F*ck…Oh my God, let me go. Yishan Reclamation Group? Never heard of, never heard of, they turned out to be a super giant crocodile hidden in China. No wonder the country will Approving such an absurd project, it is no wonder that the country will accompany them crazy. Their strength is simply unimaginable!”

“This is just the Beijing branch. What about the national branch? Is there such a transport plane? No…impossible, this is impossible. This, this is too rich!”

At this time, the assistant didn’t know what was going on, and suddenly remembered Mr. Wang’s incompetent roar, ‘why steal my headlines again. I finally had 4 million heats, why is he 1.2 billion heats? ’.

Thinking of this, the assistant couldn’t help but shook his head and gave a wry smile:

“Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, I didn’t know the previous few times. But this time, what you lost was really not wronged… Don’t talk about you for the heat. You can’t grab ten of them together, no, even It is estimated that all the stars from all over the world can’t grab the heat of moving mountains and reclaiming the sea.”

At this time.

There was another ‘boom boom’ sound.

Everyone looked at their feet in horror, but saw that the floor tiles under their feet began to shake violently, and the gravel was shaken out.

The assistant also found that the soles of his feet were numb, and he couldn’t help but look towards the end of the road in amazement.

With just a glance, the assistant’s pupils shrank to the size of a needle.

“this……”

Throughout the street, countless people onlookers began to retreat crazily. For fear of being crushed by this terrifying torrent of steel.

In the distance, the end of the street. Several motorcycles with flashing warning lights escorted them to prevent traffic jams.

And after that.

big truck!

Super large sixteen wheel trailer truck. An ordinary muck car, in front of this car, is as small as a toy car.

All, lined up, all of them are 16-wheel trailers like this.

Every trailer is covered with black tarpaulin, among them are all kinds of terrible construction machinery!

There is a logo on the front of every trailer. No, it can’t be called a logo anymore. It’s a totem!

Under the clouds, there is a picture of mountains and rivers and communities!

And on the side of each trailer, there are four square red letters-moving mountains and filling the sea!

According to the analysis of those exposed tarps, these trailers are loaded with excavators, forklifts, gravel trucks, cement tankers, mixer trucks, generator trucks…

There are also many weird machines that ordinary people have never seen.

Shield machine, crusher, measuring machine…

Seeing this scene, at this moment, everyone was a complete sensation.

The uncle who was shaking the fan just took out the dentures from his mouth, for fear that he would shake the dentures to the ground because of trembling:

“Goodbye… We have lived here for so many years. When did such a giant crocodile hide in the capital, why don’t we know?”

“This…Sixteen-wheeled trailer, this, this…this has to be thousands of vehicles, right?”

“Co-author, just now the transport plane flew by, and the only people sitting on it were workers? This is the foundation for people to move mountains and reclaim the sea!”

The assistant trembled like chaff, watching this steel monster pass by, he felt a sense of insignificance, a sense of fear.

“Uncle, you said, how sure is his Mount Everest project?”

The old man trembled:

“How do you say, there must be two ends…”

Assistant: “Are you still 20%?”

The old man shook the puff fan vigorously without speaking.

The assistant looked at the totems that were brought into view, looked at the words, watched the sixteen-wheeled trailers whizzing by in front of him, and muttered:

“This…this tm is really called “moving mountains and reclaiming the sea”. I think there are really only the four words “moving mountains and reclaiming the sea”, which can be worthy of this super construction group!”

“…”.