Hearing that Yan Shouyi was here to solve the piling problem, Qiu Jian didn't say anything, but the junior students behind him couldn't help it.

"I say to this young master, although you are our financial backer, we should let our professional people do things like construction. We can't do this randomly. If something goes wrong, The data is wrong. When the building collapses, you yourselves will be the ones to suffer!"

When the younger generation spoke, Qiu Jian should have stopped, but he waited until they had finished speaking before speaking symbolically. Education said:

"Don't say that, Mr. Yan has also learned carpentry after all, maybe there is something special about him?"

Long Feicheng chuckled and said Maybe there is something special about it?

Our brother Yan’s ability will make you wet your pants if you tell us about it!

The descendants of Lu Ban are not just carpenters, but also sculptors, architects, bridge engineers...!

When Yan Shouyi was building the king’s tomb, he relied on his powerful three-dimensional construction ability to help everyone point the way.

He could tell at a glance whether the load-bearing structure of a house was strong or not, without the need for any instruments at all.

Relying on the wisdom passed down from our ancestors!

But these wisdoms are now questioned by future generations.

Yan Shouyi sighed. In fact, his profession is somewhat similar to ancient medicine. Due to inheritance, it has not been able to flourish, causing the industry to gradually develop towards the West.

Nowadays, people’s aesthetics of houses are becoming more and more Western-style. Instead, they look down upon traditional buildings, thinking that they are a symbol of earth and feudalism.

As everyone knows, real traditional architecture has thousands of years of heritage. Every corner of it is the crystallization of the wisdom of thousands of years of craftsmen. Every design has its own meaning, but Times have changed, and things that were once very important no longer seem so important now.

But this does not deny the spirit and wisdom of those craftsmen.

Yan Shou came to his senses and said calmly: "I don't doubt your professionalism, but you can't solve the matter here."

Qiu Jian's junior students got angry: "Why can't we solve it? We will solve it for you today!"

Lin Zitong, who had been silent, suddenly said: "Okay, then you will solve it for you. Let's see, let's start with the simplest thing first, lay a stake!"

Long Feicheng also said: "Yes, don't do anything else for now, as long as you can lay a stake in the West Lake today. Zhuang, let’s leave immediately and no longer interfere with your affairs!”

In fact, the three of them had known for a long time that the thing in West Lake was caused by the knife loaner. This kind of evil could not be cracked by brute force, so no matter what methods Qiu Jian and the others used, it was absolutely impossible to drive the pile down.

At this time, even Qiu Jian could no longer hold his temper, and half-jokingly and half-seriously said to Yan Shouyi:

"Mr. Yan, it concerns our profession. I have to say a few words. Are you serious about piling?"

If we can drive the pile more than one meter into the bottom of the lake, we will never interfere with the ground work."

"Okay, this is what you said!"

Qiu Jian always felt that Yan Shouyi and the others were the rich second generation who were ignorant and unskilled, and he wished he could find a way to drive them away.

So the two parties agreed, and Qiu Jian confidently called for geological surveying instruments.

Because Qiu Jian is a top architectural designer in the country and the Lin family is not short of money, all the equipment on the West Lake construction site are top-notch in the world.

Just like the instrument Qiu Jian was holding at this time, by throwing egg-sized parts into the lake water, the topography and geology of the entire West Lake underwater can be detected through ultrasonic sonar.

In this way, they can easily find places where they can drive piles.

So in the eyes of Qiu Jian and others, Yan Shouyi and the others are destined to lose today!

Yan Shouyi and others did not panic at all, and did not take this matter to heart at all. Instead, they just enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.

It has to be said that the surface of Rongcheng West Lake is as calm as a mirror, and there are tall buildings towering in the distance. It has a sense of tranquility amidst the chaos. The Li family did not know how much glory they got when they were here. .

When Qiu Jian and others saw Yan Shouyi and the others looking so leisurely, they couldn't help but sneer in their hearts: In a few more minutes, when the results come out, I'll tell you to get lost!

A bunch of ignorant rich second generation!

After a while, the detection results of the equipment came out.

The results show that there are only a few rocks at the bottom of the West Lake, and most of them are thick silt and sand. If they want to drive a pile one meter deep, they don’t need to adjust any equipment at all. They can do it with their bare hands. Hit it in!

So, Qiu Jian asked the workers to get wooden sticks as thick as his arms, found a place with shallow water, and started preparing to drive piles.

They don’t even need to call workers, they carry a few sledgehammers and prepare to do it themselves.

　“Mr. Yan, take note!”

　Qiu Jian stood aside and directed several juniors to prepare to start piling.

Yan Shouyi stood not far away, holding on to the railing with both hands, and said calmly: "Let's start."

"Okay, start! Beat me!" Qiu Jian shouted immediately.

There are three juniors who are over 1.8 meters tall. Because they often hang out at construction sites, one is dark and strong. Those who don’t know better think they are African brothers.

They rolled up their sleeves, raised their sledgehammers high, aimed at the wooden stake standing in front of them, and smashed it down with a groan!

Bang!

With the first hammer blow, the wooden pile dropped half a meter deep!

When Qiu Jian saw this, a smile appeared on his lips. According to his experience, the half meter should have been driven into the mud. This shows that they have chosen the right position. It is only a matter of time before they hit the next meter. .

Bang!

When the second hammer fell, the wooden pile dropped more than 20 centimeters, and it was only as high as a mineral water bottle from the one-meter red line.

"Mr. Yan, these two hammers have dropped so much, do you think it is necessary to continue?" Qiu Jian said with a smile.

Yan Shou said without raising an eyebrow: "Continue."

Qiu Jian's mouth twitched, then turned around and shouted: "Continue!"

The third student’s arms were much thicker than those of the first two. He looked like he was pounding the iron in the gym. He raised the heavy sledgehammer with his bulging arms, let out a loud roar, and used all his strength. Hammerfall!

Bang! !

This time, the stakes fell much less than they expected.

It’s only a few centimeters. If you don’t look carefully, you can’t see it at all.

The student in front couldn’t help but said: "Are you using too much force? We both hit it so deeply, but why haven’t you changed at all?"

" Yes, you have muscles all over your body, could it be that they are all from eating protein powder?"

The burly junior also didn't understand: "That's not right, I clearly used all my strength... …”

“Forget it, let’s hit it a few more times!”

Everyone didn’t take this matter to heart, and picked up the hammer again and continued to hit it. few times.

However, what they didn’t expect was that the wooden stake, which had been so easy just now, seemed to be driven into the cement floor, unable to penetrate any further!

There is still a lot of red line one meter away, but it has never changed.

　“That’s not right!”

"It's so evil, why can't it be smashed down?"

"Is there something wrong with the instrument? Is it possible that there is a rock formation below?"

"It's impossible. The silt in the West Lake is more than one meter deep. Our wooden pile is so long, it shouldn't even penetrate the silt layer!"

"Then what exactly is going on? ”

Qiu Jian’s junior students began to wonder. No matter how hard they tried, the stakes just couldn’t go down.

Qiu Jian, who did not believe in evil, took action himself and beat him several times in succession until he was out of breath and even twisted his waist in the end.

The wooden pile remained motionless.

"There must be something wrong with the equipment!" Qiu Jian shouted, "Reinstall the equipment and check the geology below!"

"Senior, there are two meters below. Deep silt, and even deeper is the soil layer, it shouldn’t be impossible to drill in!”

“Yes, we have tested it several times, there will be no mistake!”

Listening to the answers of the junior students, Qiu Jian was also puzzled.

Why doesn’t West Lake teach any science?

Yan Shouyi has been watching the show.

In fact, he has a fairly good understanding of the situation at the bottom of the West Lake. After all, he was the man who cut off the flow of the West Lake with one kick.

If the situation calls for it, he can stop the flow of West Lake again now.

The fact that the wooden pile couldn't be driven down was obviously not a problem with the equipment, nor was it because Qiu Jian and the others were not strong enough.

This is because the person who borrowed the knife was secretly playing tricks on the construction site!

So no matter how hard Qiu Jian and the others try, it is impossible to win this fight!