Ma'am help, the general is in trouble again

Chapter 160 There are too many people
Weiyao's words were too much of selfishness, and Zheng Quchi was so embarrassed that he dug his toes on the ground.

Hey, can you stop acting like your child is being bullied by others, and you want to stand up for her secretly and seek justice?

Although she looks weak, but not everyone can step on it, she just thinks it doesn't matter, it's more comfortable and relaxed to stand on the side.

The craftsman present had a sour mentality of "this kid is really lucky" inexplicably, but he didn't deliberately doubt anything else.

If General Cai hadn't asked a question out of curiosity just now, and found out that there was an extra craftsman like her in the craftsman group, and then found that she was too short, blocked by people's heads, and even the strands of her hair could not be seen...

It is estimated that there was no official Wei Jin who "kindly" moved her forward later.

They do know that this first-class craftsman named Ah Qing was forced into their craftsman group by leaving the relationship of Wei Jinwei.

Relationship households are shameful.

Relationship households are hateful.

The position of the craftsmen is a kind of convention formed automatically by everyone, not a rule, so they are full of dissatisfaction in their hearts, and they can't open their mouths to argue.

On the other hand, the car builders were very happy to see that Ah Qing was not only picked up from behind by the general, but also placed in such a conspicuous front position.

In this way, even though they were not standing together, they were still close enough to be able to see the figure.

Being watched by so many people at once, Zheng Quchi hesitated, should she step on this step or not?
At this time, Yu Wensheng tilted his head, stroked his bright red lips with white gloves, chuckled softly, and joked: "Why, this newcomer named Ah Qing, is willing to move even if this general invites you to come forward?"

Zheng Quchi looked up abruptly.

Didn't you say yes, don't expose our relationship?What are you doing? !
exposed?

no.

He still laughed harmlessly to humans and animals, but Zheng Quchi knew that he said what he said, so she no longer hesitated: "The little one dare not."

With a shake of spirit, she walked forward with great vigor. When she moved, others took her as if she was a plague, and quickly began to give way. Finally, she found that she was standing alone in a row...

She rolled her eyeballs and looked left and right.

Bare.

Alone.

In the front row, no one wants to be with her. In her position, she has become a "leader" invisibly.

Tch, this is not as good as the original position.

The corners of Zheng Quchi's mouth collapsed, and he secretly complained.

Wei Yao understood her little expression very well, and secretly smiled, while Fu Rong secretly gave her a pitiful look of asking for blessings, and Wang Zebang still had the indifferent expression of Mobai, he didn't get involved in this matter.

Yu Wensheng rested his chin, and looked at Zheng Quchi's aggrieved expression that dared to be angry and dared not speak, as if he was enjoying it, and he was delighted and perverted.

I don't know when it started, she often laughed in front of him.

But he is not blind, that kind of look is very fake, and there is no real emotion mixed in it.

He likes the real her, whether it's joy, surprise, anger, aggrieved, or even her occasional avoidance of his annoyance, he thinks it's more beautiful than that perfunctory smile.

Wang Zebang stepped forward and began to announce: "Let's get started, turn over the signs in your hands, there are numbers belonging to you on the back, and I will call people to the high platform in order later."

Upon hearing this, the group of craftsmen quickly put away other thoughts and turned over the wooden voting board in their hands. Suddenly, some people were happy, while others were worried.

The first to play must be the most nervous.

Unprepared is definitely the most worrying.

Those who are confident are naturally looking forward to it.

A craftsman asked: "May I ask Adjutant Wang, if this is a team, will they go together when the number is called? Or send a person to be a representative?"

Wang Zebang said sternly: "We can join together, we can send representatives."

Does that mean follow them?

"Oh, thank you Adjutant Wang, we understand."

Seeing that no one raised any questions, Wang Zebang said: "Now the one who gets the call will take the stage."

"Number one."

"arrive."

A big man with a slanted bun and a square face stretched out his hand nervously holding the number one card. He wiped the sweat from his brow, and in a panic called two handymen to lift a square table together.

In the Seven Kingdoms, where the round table is the mainstream dining table, he brought a square table. Regardless of whether it is innovative or not, what does the four round things carved on it mean?
On the Dahan platform, look left and right, not knowing where to stand and which direction to introduce.

Wang Zebang sighed speechlessly: "The voters are craftsmen, please introduce your woodware to them."

"Oh." The big man understood, and he walked to the table: "This is a birthday table. I specially use it for blessings and longevity. Uh, everyone can take a look. There is a birthday peach at each of its four corners. These four birthday peaches are not simple. They can be opened to put something inside, and their four legs are not straight lines, but twists and turns. The most important thing is one..."

After he finished explaining, the others only felt that they were not interested and had no interest.

Wang Zebang announced the voting results.

"a ticket."

This vote should be purely his friendship vote, otherwise Zero Light's end would be too ugly.

Although the seven-foot man was indeed on the verge of crying when he left the stage.

"Number two."

When No. 14 came on stage, he applied: "We are a team of two people. I am No. [-], and my teammate is No. [-]. Can I be on the same stage?"

"can."

The handymen were dispatched again to move the exhibits to a booth more than [-] centimeters high. This is an exquisite cabinet, half the height of a person and about two arms long.

They opened the cabinet, and it was an unremarkable vertical cabinet, but the design inside was quite ingenious. The large layout changed to a small layout, and the size could be changed... Isn't this a custom-made wardrobe with removable panels?

"Four votes."

The craftsmen who will play next, they all do things that they are good at, so they are not brilliant, but they are also remarkable.

But these are not what Yu Wensheng wants.

He raised his eyelids boredly, half-lazily watching the craftsmen stepping up and down the stage one after another, playing with the things that have long been commonplace but only slightly changed and innovated.

Nothing new.

Not even an eye-catching thing.

Until it was Fu Changfeng's turn to be called.

He had been busy all day yesterday, repairing his jack that broke the boom. Although there were still problems, at least it could be used for display.

He called more than a dozen handymen, and together they pushed the jack onto the stage.

To explain in advance, Fu Changfeng bowed to Yu Wensheng: "General, this device is not perfect, but Chang Feng is very confident in himself, as long as you give me a little more time, it can be put into use."

Seeing that jack that can be regarded as a heavy wooden tool, Yu Wencheng was a little bit fascinated.

"Tell me, what is your name and what is it for?"

"It's called a boom, and it doesn't have wheels, because the wheels will make its chassis thinner, which greatly reduces the load-bearing capacity. I plan to fix it in one place. It's really troublesome to move it, but I made a corresponding push on the chassis. It has wheels to carry loads..."

His detailed explanation is well-founded and justified. It can be seen that he designed it with his heart and racked his brains to perfect it.

Many people were amazed and praised again and again.

Zheng Quchi also listened with great interest, and felt that his thinking was quite open, which didn't fit his short-tempered temper.

Therefore, talented people do not necessarily have high morality. The former is an innate talent, while the latter is an acquired self-cultivation. They are not equal and cannot be confused.

However, through his own efforts, he has taken a big step forward in the construction of large-scale buildings in Ye State. If his crane arm is promoted nationwide as he wishes.

This point made Zheng Quchi quite admire.

But... someone muttered from below: "I said, don't you notice that Fu Changfeng's crane arm looks familiar..."

"When you say that... I seem to remember, is this the one from Sang Xuanqing..."

"That's right, Earthenware, I remembered, didn't he just copy someone else's stuff?"

"That's right, let me just say, that's all Fu Changfeng can do."

Fu Changfeng was stingy in the first place, but he couldn't listen to what others said. He was so angry that he immediately retorted loudly regardless of the occasion.

"That's right, I was inspired by Sang Xuanqing's earthen lifting device, but can she, Sang Xuanqing, be the only one who can make this lifting device? What I do is no worse than hers, and I also added my own feelings and ideas. Why can't I do it?"

He was almost yelling at the top of his voice.

Zheng Quchi looked at him like this, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but heard the person who ruled the fate of everyone on the high platform speak.

"If you have the ability, you can also learn from Fu Changfeng and use things from other countries to make your own, but can you do it?"

Seeing that Yu Wensheng was speaking for him, Fu Changfeng's eyes turned red on the spot, as if he was aggrieved like a child weighing more than 100 kilograms, while the faces of the others turned pale, and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to speak again.

"You didn't listen to a single word he said just now. The same thing, he can make it better than the original one, not exactly the same. Is this considered copying?"

Yu Wensheng asked the people in the audience with a smile.

Now no one dared to say anything, they were silent like cicadas.

When Zheng Quchi saw Yuwen Sheng's mouth, it was really to the extent that "birds fly away in a thousand mountains, and people in a thousand paths disappear". Who would dare to speak again?No one, and she swallowed what she was going to say.

However, she glanced at Yu Wencheng unexpectedly, unexpectedly he thought so...

Suddenly, she remembered that she saw so many old and damaged equipment made in other countries piled up in the warehouse, and the corner of her mouth twitched. It must have been specially collected by Yu Wensheng during the war.

She has already seen it, he is a taker, and he is not taboo about meat and vegetables.

Wang Zebang continued: "Then vote."

After one round, he counted the votes and finally announced: "Fu Changfeng, 31 votes."

When Fu Changfeng heard the number of votes, everyone was stunned. He didn't expect so many people to vote for him. After all...he failed this time, and it can only be regarded as a defective product.

However, he suddenly felt that his efforts were worthwhile, at least so many people saw his achievements, and the general... the general also recognized him!

He didn't just copy it, he just borrowed from other people's successful experience, and it happens that he is also more specialized in this area, he will definitely present the crane perfectly next time, and he will never let down the general's trust!

The following craftsmen who came to the stage one after another basically won a few votes, and the high scores were as high as a dozen votes, but those like Fu Changfeng who were recognized by General Yuwen and got high scores were rare.

When he thought of this, he smiled proudly and proudly.

The group of craftsmen had already been on stage for a little while, when Wang Zebang called out according to the number: "No. 34."

"arrive."

Mu Gaoyi waited for a long time, and when it was finally his turn, he quickly stretched out his hand and answered repeatedly.

Wang Zebang was irritated by his jumping, and frowned: "Go on stage."

"Wait a minute, we have a lot of people, I'll report to them first." Mu Gaoyi said.

Wang Zebang has been busy with affairs recently, taking care of internal and external affairs, so he has not paid attention to what happened to the craftsman group recently, and naturally he does not know how much "a little" is when Mu Gaoyi said that they have a lot of people.

With a serious face, he said: "Such a big platform, is it not enough for you to stand? Could it be that the remaining members of the artisan group are all on the same team as you?"

He believes that Mu Gaoyi deliberately exaggerated and caused trouble.

Mu Gaoyi laughed dryly: "Uh, although not all of them, it should be most of the rest."

Wang Zebang was taken aback when he heard this.

"How many are there?"

"Brothers, let's all go on stage together, and tell Adjutant Wang to see how many of us there are."

"Good Le!"

Gao Muyi yelled out in a high voice, and saw dozens of people around him responding in high spirits at the same time, only one person in front of him lowered his head and only responded weakly.

"...that's great."

Damn, it's more embarrassing and shameful than standing alone in a row just now.

Mainly don't shout, and don't fit in with the group.

One, two... more than a dozen, Wang Zebang didn't completely count them until the high platform was almost occupied by their team. There are 33 people here.

At this time, Mu Gaoyi looked around and found someone in the audience: "Ah Qing, what are you doing down there? Come up quickly."

With his voice, Zheng Quchi once again became conspicuous, but this time, she decided not to give anyone a chance, and rushed forward like an arrow being fired.

"Stop screaming, I'm coming!"

She stopped quickly.

When Wang Zebang saw that his wife was also on stage, he opened his mouth: "...She too?"

"That's right, Adjutant Wang, there are 34 of us in total."

No, with so many of them, if they all voted for themselves, wouldn't there be 34 votes?Wang Zebang immediately realized that there was something unreasonable in the hastily decided voting method.

Mainly no one expected that there was such a huge team of "undercover agents" inside.

He immediately corrected: "Your numbers are already exceeded, 34 people make up a team, so you can't vote for yourself and disturb the fairness of the voting."

"Hey, it's not fair, in front of them..."

"There are at most two or three people in front of them, but you have 34 people. In terms of numbers, this is unfair to other people." Wang Zebang interrupted him.

Mu Gaoyi thinks the truth is this truth, but...

If these people were crossed out, there would be only seventy or so votes left, and there were still many people who were at odds with them, so it would be very difficult for them to win over Fu Changfeng.

Because those who voted for Changfeng would definitely not vote for them.

If the 30 people who voted for Fu Changfeng were subtracted, wouldn't there be only about forty votes left?
(End of this chapter)