The country entrusted me to buy an aircraft carrier, Hou Liangping, do you dare to investigate?

Huang Feipeng smiled slightly, feeling a sense of relief. He knew that these practical experiences not only helped him better understand the problems but also gave him a clearer direction for improving the project. His timidity was effectively overcome in the actual work, and his inner anxiety was gradually replaced by firm confidence.

Huang Feipeng stood in an old, run-down neighborhood of the city, facing a rusty sewer entrance. The surroundings were dilapidated, and a foul odor emanated from the dark alleyway. Although it was getting dark, the streetlights seemed dim and ineffective. Amidst the surrounding noise and the faint neon lights, Huang Feipeng's heart, like the street itself, was filled with unease and anticipation.

He stood at the entrance to the sewer, took a deep breath, and pondered the challenges he was about to face. This decision was not easy for him—to better understand the problems with the city's infrastructure, he decided to personally enter the sewers and experience firsthand the actual condition of these seemingly insignificant yet crucial facilities. This was not just for investigation, but also to overcome his own fears and anxieties.

Huang Feipeng adjusted his protective gear and checked his flashlight and other tools. He knew that entering the sewers was a task that required caution, and any small mistake could lead to unnecessary danger. Although he was a little nervous, he remained calm and tried his best to stabilize his emotions.

He stood before the entrance to the sewer, his gaze lowered, looking into the deep, dark drain through the dim light. He could feel the cold, dampness of the sewer, as if an invisible pressure was pressing down on him from all sides. Each breath felt heavy, and the unease in his heart grew stronger.

Huang Feipeng mustered his courage and took his first step, slowly entering the sewer. The steps were cold and slippery, requiring him to be careful with each step. As he went deeper, the surrounding light became increasingly dim, and he could only rely on his flashlight to illuminate the path ahead.

In the darkness, Huang Feipeng's heartbeat was particularly clear in the narrow sewer. His breathing was rapid, and his inner tension intensified. He noticed the dirt and cracks on the walls and could feel the dampness and stuffiness in the air. Every step forward felt like a challenge to his inner fear.

After walking for about ten minutes, Huang Feipeng arrived at a relatively spacious intersection of sewers. He stopped, turned on his flashlight, and carefully examined his surroundings. Water flowed slowly through the nearby ditch, bringing a pungent odor. Huang Feipeng crouched down to observe the water flow. He noticed impurities and sediment in the water, which could potentially affect the drainage efficiency of the sewers.

He took out his notebook and began to record his observations in detail. Every detail needed to be recorded for later analysis and improvement. His fingers had become somewhat stiff from the prolonged exposure to low temperatures, but he persisted, meticulously noting down every discovery.

Just as he was focused on taking notes, he suddenly heard a faint sound behind him. Huang Feipeng turned around alertly, and the beam of his flashlight shone on the wall of the sewer, making it seem as if some shadowy figures were moving. His heart skipped a beat, and a sense of unease welled up inside him again.

He slowly stood up, moving his flashlight around in the darkness, trying to pinpoint the source of the sound. A few minutes later, he realized it was just water hitting the sewer walls; there was nothing frightening. Nevertheless, Huang Feipeng couldn't completely relax. He knew that every sound and every detail in this environment could be a potential danger signal.

As Huang Feipeng continued onward, his thoughts began to race. Although he tried to remain calm, the cold and darkness of the sewers instilled a strange sense of oppression in him. Whenever he recalled the difficulties and challenges he had faced before, a wave of fear washed over him. He knew that overcoming this psychological state required not only courage but also self-confidence.

After walking for about half an hour, Huang Feipeng arrived at a manhole that looked somewhat dilapidated. He carefully climbed up the manhole, opened the cover, and let the light from outside shine through the cracks, bringing him some warmth. Looking out of the manhole, Huang Feipeng saw cars coming and going on the street, and the flashing neon lights gave him a long-lost sense of comfort.

A complex emotion welled up within him: these seemingly insignificant infrastructures actually form the foundation of a city's operation. Every maintenance and inspection is a guarantee for the city's functioning. Although the experience of entering the sewers was incredibly difficult for him, it also gave him a deeper understanding of the importance of infrastructure.

Huang Feipeng decided to rest by the inspection well, organize his notes, and think about how to translate his observations into practical improvement measures. He took out his portable lunchbox and ate some simple food. Although the food wasn't particularly delicious, he felt a sense of peace, because it was the result of his hard work.

Soon after, Huang Feipeng stood up, ready to continue his exploration. The depths of the sewers remained uncharted territory for him. He knew that facing these challenges required not only courage, but also a deep understanding of the problems and a clear plan for solutions.

As he continued his journey, Huang Feipeng constantly reflected on his experiences in the sewers. He realized that he was not merely undertaking a task, but rather challenging himself and overcoming his inner fears. Every exploration and discovery was a test of his courage and wisdom.

When Huang Feipeng first entered the sewers, his inner resistance was still strong. Standing before that deep, dark entrance, his legs seemed to tremble uncontrollably. His heart was filled with reluctance—this decision made him extremely uneasy. Although he rationally understood that this was a necessary experience, the fear and disgust in his heart made every step he took seem exceptionally difficult.

He mustered his courage, took a deep breath, and slowly stepped into the dark sewer. A wave of cold, damp air hit him immediately, and the suffocating smell made him wince. His heart raced, and his tension grew stronger. The faint beam of his flashlight flickered in the darkness, illuminating the cramped, gloomy space, the walls covered in damp grime and slippery moss.