Eating and drinking heavily in the village = the instructor is worried, fearing that he will stretch himself to death in a minute; Senior Martial Brother Junior Brother looks sideways, thinking that he may have mutated.
Pretending to have a normal meal in the village means that the whole person is starving to death, and every cell is trying to digest itself. After taking one step, my stomach growls, and after two steps, my limbs feel weak and I feel dizzy.
Sometimes, the new abilities given by Copper Fragment are not a particularly good thing, especially when they are given at inappropriate times...--
Shen Le misses Heavenly Fragrance Restaurant like never before. It would be great if he were at home right now. If he were at home, he could go to Heavenly Fragrance Restaurant for three meals. The landlady's place, where he can eat mutton and rice with strange calories!
Can he ask the landlady to send food over...
Heavenly Fragrance Restaurant, is there any vacuum packaging or similar method that can deliver food so that he can eat it remotely?!
Shen Le tried hard to push back this idea, restrained his appetite, and tried again and again. Soon, he found a way to prevent his stomach from working at full capacity:
Otherwise, just run Internal Energy a few times.
Do exercise every day and control it to three cycles. It will only refresh you a little, fatigue will subside a little more, and your steps will be more brisk when climbing mountains;
After four cycles, you will feel hungry when you come out. You need to eat at least one more bowl of rice and half a bowl of meat and vegetables, and some hard dishes such as braised pork and soy sauce beef;
Six cycles, then I'm sorry, I have to eat as much as I can.
, this is probably what is written in Xianxia novels. If the surrounding Qi is insufficient, you must rely on Elixir to supplement it. If the Elixir is insufficient, you must rely on spiritual rice, spiritual flesh, etc.?
And in the small village, he ate all kinds of mortal food, Qi is estimated to be as little as zero. If you want to replenish your consumption, don't you eat like crazy?
Shen Le After calculating it like this, I feel that my idea makes sense. Of course, after six cycles, the progress of the practice will be faster, and the speed of opening the next meridian can probably be faster--·
One percent of the length of the meridian between the two acupuncture points?
In short, it is not a particularly cost-effective efficiency, and it is not worth the price of eating up all the meals that day and attracting the attention of his mentor and junior brother Senior Martial Brother.
If you want to eat something fancy, you should wait until you get home. The landlady has a lot of delicious food.
Eat for free!
After adjusting the digestion rhythm, Shen Le breathed a sigh of relief and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the survey work of the old house. Measurement, sampling, inspection, and drawing----
After another three days of busy work, the survey work was completed. Just as it was about to pack up and leave, suddenly, a bolt from the blue struck:
"What? Can't leave?"
"Yes, the typhoon is coming soon." The instructor looked worried, turned his head and looked at the mansion in front of him, and then looked at the distant horizon:
"God knows what kind of toss this big house will get if a Luntai wind passes by------maybe it will be blown down--""
If it blows down, or even if there is only relatively large damage, turning the house into a dangerous building, then the protective value of the house may drop sharply.
All their previous work was in vain!
"It won't happen, mentor." Shen Le xu supported him and tried to comfort him:
"This house Ming Dynasty has been built. It has been hit by typhoons not only a hundred but also fifty times. It has not collapsed for so many years, and it will not collapse now.
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"There were always people living there before, and they were practicing----." The instructor's thick eyebrows frowned tightly.
There is a big difference between an occupied house and an unoccupied house, especially a wooden house. If no one lives in it for ten years, the wood will expand, shrink, deform, rot, and be eroded by termites, which can turn a house of average quality into a dangerous house.
Although the construction quality of the large house in front of me is quite high and the wood used is excellent, it cannot survive ten years without anyone living in it!
"That."
Several students stood in a circle around the instructor and winked at each other. From their expressions, Shen Le could almost read a drama:
[If this house blows down, will our topic disappear?]
[What about my thesis? It's gone too? The thesis is gone, and so is my scholarship this year!]
[Don't think about scholarships, think about how the instructor will answer the questions! Even if the house collapses due to force majeure and you can't answer the questions, it will affect your application for the project next year!]
[No, that's too scary. Without a project, there would be no funding, without funding, there would be no research, and there would be no our paper·-.]
Shen Le is already an outsider anyway, having lost one month's subsidy at most, and is in the calmest mood. Among the rest, only the instructor seems to be sincerely worried about this house...
The instructor didn't pay attention to the students' eyebrows and lawsuits at all. He stared at the mansion, his lips pursed in a straight line, and his eyes flickered, clearly activating the computing power of his brain with all his strength.
After thinking for a long time, his chest rose and fell a few times. Suddenly his brows relaxed and he raised his voice:
"Hurry up! We don't have much time! Before the typhoon arrives, hurry up and reinforce it as much as possible! I will calculate the reinforcement points and you will do the work!"
"Coming!"
"Coming!"
The students all responded loudly.
With just one phone call from the instructor, large rolls of fiber composite materials were delivered to the top of the mountain. During the transportation of the goods, the instructor's requirements hit the students' heads like a torrential rain:
"Zhuang Boyang! You are the best at math, please help me calculate! Take a look at this article <Common damage patterns and repair plans of wooden beams in ancient buildings - taking Zhejiang ancient residence as an example> hurry up and read it!"
"No problem, mentor!"
"Wang Jiaxiong! This article "Experimental Research on Repair and Strengthening of Partially Damaged Wooden Columns with CFRP", and this article "Calculation of Axial Compression Performance of FRP Laterally Reinforced Wooden Columns", please read it quickly and verify the data I gave you!"
"Okay, mentor!
"Lu Weifeng, there are relatively few papers on roof tile reinforcement, you can find the papers yourself!"
"Tutor, I'll start work immediately!"
"Shen Le, you are responsible for the damaged wooden beams! Paste fiber materials in the tension area of the wooden beams. How to stick them specifically? This article "Research on the Performance of Wooden Beams Reinforced by CFRP Materials" will give you an hour to read!"
Shen Le clicked on the thesis and screamed. However, under the death gaze of the instructor, he could only roll up his sleeves and work hard. The instructor was simply a loser. The thesis thrown to him was a master's thesis, with a full text of 81
Pages, 50,000 to 60,000 words, and there are countless calculation formulas in it.
Not to mention this, this paper only considers seismic reinforcement, and only considers the case of one-way earthquake action, which can be said to be extremely simple.
They now need to withstand typhoons and must consider wind vibration stress. One is to press down from above, and the other is to push in from the outside and shake sideways. They are completely different--··
An hour? Give me 72 hours and I won't be able to watch it all!!!
By the way, how did the typhoon blow? I mean, when it hit this mansion, was it the southeast wind, Dongfeng, or was it a slightly rotating wind?
Looking left and right, Senior Martial Brother junior fellow students were also reading papers urgently, each holding a laptop and looking at it with pale faces.
However, all the people combined could not read the paper as fast as the tutor. Shen Le was still fighting with his paper. As the fiber composite materials were delivered, the tutor's task was quickly issued:
"Zhuang Boyang! You are responsible for all Mortise and Tenon Joints! Nodes with relatively small damage should be pasted along the direction of Forehead Beam, and pasted diagonally at 45° along the nodes!"
"Wang Jiaxiong, you are responsible for the reinforcement of the wooden columns! Pressuring the wooden columns along the axis and pasting fiber cloth longitudinally can significantly improve the deformation performance!"
"Lu Weifeng, you are responsible for reinforcing the roof tiles! Bind the roof tiles with copper wire and tie them with steel wire ropes.
Then use the steel mesh cover to fasten it!"
"Shen Le, have you finished reading your paper?"
"Hurry up and start work! The typhoon will arrive in 72 hours. In these 72 hours, we must finish everything we need to do!"
For a time, the mansion turned into a construction site and was in full swing.
Shen Le In fact, I have just calculated half of the calculation. The instructor is pressing me hard, so I have to take the rough outline and understand the spirit.
Then, using double-layer reinforcement and U-shaped pasting method, one wooden beam is pasted one by one, and the fiber composite material is pasted on top -·
"Watch out!"
"Be careful!"
Shen Le stood on a high wooden shelf, brushed a layer of adhesive on the wooden beam, and then pulled off a long roll.
The fiber composite material is pasted on top. After pasting one layer, climb down and move the wooden shelf----
"Teacher, don't move! Get out of the way! I can handle this on my own!"
It was too late. The instructor had already rushed to the opposite side of the wooden frame, grabbed the wooden frame with both hands, and lifted the frame up with a strong force. Shen Le quickly got through the wooden frame and held the instructor's palm:
"Let go! Let go! I will do it one by one!"
After two rounds of wrestling, the 63-year-old tutor couldn't beat Shen Le, who was in his twenties, and had no choice but to let go. Shen Le got under the wooden shelf, shouldered it, and held it with both hands:
"Qi Yiyi, I actually carried him up!
I remember I wasn't so strong before!
Could it be Copper Fragment's feedback?
Shen Le carries the wooden frame and takes small steps forward. One step, two steps, stop, put the wooden frame in place. Take a breath and continue working...
, this evil mountainous area, this evil typhoon. If the typhoon hadn't overlapped the mountainous area, even if they had to urgently reinforce the ancient buildings, they would at least be able to hire workers!
Unlike now, people outside are reluctant to go into the mountains for fear of being blocked by a typhoon, and even more afraid of encountering a typhoon on the way;
In the mountains, these old, weak, sick and disabled people in the mountains, do you dare to hire them?
Even if you are hired, if there is such a person who falls and gets into an accident, without a company or work-related injury insurance, you will have to pay for it yourself. It will cost you to death!
They had no choice but to work hard on their own as graduate students. They climbed high and climbed high and crawled on the floor. They were very busy:
"Teacher, don't worry, you don't have to look at me! I can handle it here!"
The instructor squinted his eyes and watched Shen Le's work for a long time, nodded, and went back to his own work. Considering that the old man was old and did not dare to let him climb up and down, a group of Senior Martial Brother disciples worked together to
He was assigned the safest job:
Reinforce wooden floors and wooden walls!
Although there is no need to climb high, the workload is large. One-way boards must be made of fiber composite materials and pasted on the bottom of the board along the short span direction. Two-way boards are more troublesome and must be pasted in both directions!
The old man lay on the ground, crawling from east to west, and then from west to east. From time to time he straightened up and hammered his waist twice. After working for a long time, it took two students to carry him away during the meal.
It is said that the typhoon will arrive in 72 hours, but in fact, they only have 48 hours. If it is delayed until the third day,
In the morning I climbed the Shanyue Ridge to work, and in the evening I braved the typhoon and walked down the mountain road in the dark---
The risk is too great!
Early in the morning on the third day, before Shen Le could open his eyes, he heard the howling wind outside and the sound of branches and leaves breaking:
"Fortunately, we finished all the work yesterday."
"Yes, everything that needs to be reinforced has been reinforced."
"Just lie down in your room for the whole day..."
"Lie down? Don't even think about it! What about the work we did yesterday? Do you have any records? Finish it quickly.
After the typhoon has passed, I will go up and take a look and measure it, it will be another good paper!"
The graduate students and doctoral students got up with sore backs and groans and began to do writing work.
Halfway through typing on the computer, my vision suddenly went black:
"What's wrong? There's a power outage again?!"
Shen Le was stunned and grabbed Little Oil Lamp with his backhand. It couldn't be this kid again, could it?
No way?
[Not me!]
[I didn't!]
[The power outage was not my fault!]