mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 963 Arranging Organs
In the front yard, Lao Ha and the others looked at Zhao Guoan, whose face was covered with rice grains, mixed with some minced meat and soup, their faces were all flushed, their shoulders trembled, and it was obviously painful to hold back their laughter.

Zhao Guoan opened his eyes, glanced over everyone's faces one by one, and said coldly: "Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unrighteous!
Be careful when you eat in the future, in case you spoil your stomach, don't say I didn't warn you. "

After speaking, he strode away.

Everyone is dumbfounded, why are we so ungrateful?

The lone wolf ran out with a towel, wondering, "Where's Old Zhao?"

Xiao Feng patted him on the shoulder and said with great relief: "You have finally enlightened."

"Enlightenment?" Lone Wolf wondered, "What enlightenment?"

"Didn't you cooperate with me on purpose just now?"

"No, I didn't hear what you said at all."

"Then you suddenly sprayed Zhao Guoan with disdain..."

"Oh, I just suddenly felt itchy in my throat, and I squirted out without holding back. I really didn't mean it."

Xiao Feng was stunned, the lone wolf didn't cooperate with him on purpose.

In other words, my advice is still as useful as ever?
Shouldn't there be a piece of advice for each of Cush, Bai Huanyu, and Pang Tong?

After thinking about it carefully, Xiao Feng felt that this kind of thing should not be taken too seriously. Although it worked a few times before, it will suddenly fail if it is not guaranteed.

Therefore, it is right to keep your feet on the ground and move forward step by step!

"Jingle bell bell bell..."

It sounded like the bell rang in class, coming from the phone in his pocket.

Xiao Feng turned off the alarm clock and said, "There are 5 minutes left for dinner."

When Lao Ha and the others heard this, they hurried to eat, but tacitly avoided the opposite of the lone wolf, afraid of being sprayed in the face.

Five minutes later, Xiao Feng led everyone to his small courtyard.

The gap on the gate of the fence has been blocked by two large pieces of cardboard, naturally for fear that passers-by will see it and cause unnecessary trouble.

Opening the gate, Xiao Feng pointed to a pile of parts under the east wall, and ordered: "Tie Wa, have you seen the biggest bearing?"

"I see." Tie Wa nodded.

"Put it in the middle pit."

"it is good."

With a promise, Tie Wa put the bearing weighing a hundred catties on her shoulders, stepped on the steps made of cement, and descended into the pit.

"Is it heads and tails?" Tie Wa asked.

Xiao Feng shook his head: "It doesn't matter, just put it in slowly, and be careful not to crowd your hands."

After a while, the bearing was put into the middle hole.

Tie Wa said cheerfully, "It fits perfectly, just right."

The people above the pit also squatted at the edge of the pit and looked down. It was indeed as Tie Wa said, the bearings were tightly integrated with the small pit dug [-] centimeters down and half a meter in diameter, and there were no gaps.

Xiao Feng didn't feel much. The diameter of the bearing and the diameter of the pothole were repeatedly arranged with a ruler many times. It would be strange if there was a mistake.

"Boss, what are you planning to do?" Lao Ha couldn't help asking.

The rest of the people also looked at Xiao Feng at the same time, obviously curious about this question.

Xiao Feng put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "You will know when the time comes."

After finishing speaking, he began to distribute gears and other parts to everyone, and told them where to put them.

After working like this for nearly an hour, every hole in the yard was filled with what should be there.

"Is this the end?" Hui Shiqi asked while wiping the sweat from her brow.

Hui Shiba replied: "It should...not yet."

Because he had already seen that Xiao Feng went down the pit carrying the familiar iron bucket.

The bucket is still filled with lime, but this time it is not drawing a circle, but referring to the drawings, connecting lines between each part in the pit, and finally forming a picture that does not have a separate structure.

"Let's start, dig through these lines." Xiao Feng called everyone to start working.

After digging the hole, Xiao Feng distributed pure iron long sticks to the crowd according to the length and width, which were used to clamp the buckles between the bearing and the gear, and between the gear and the gear.

This step is relatively simple, and it will be done in less than half an hour.

"Okay, let's all come up first." Xiao Feng waved his hand and said.

After everyone came up, he jumped down.

Stepping to the front of the bearing in the middle, Xiao Feng first checked all the potholes where the parts were buried, and then walked back to the middle, squatted down slowly, stretched out his hand and turned the bearing gently.

"Kakakakakaka..."

All the gears in each pit rotated, either forward or reverse, and there was no sign of stopping for a long time.

This scene amazed everyone above the pit.

It's hard to say how spectacular it is.

But it's definitely fresh!

Even the oldest Lao Ha and Kai Fanmou successively said that this is the first time they have seen this design at such an old age.

Xiao Feng paced back and forth at the bottom of the pit. If the arrangement of organs is regarded as building a house, then the foundation has already been laid.

However, this is only the first step, and there are many things to do next.

The first thing to do, of course, is to protect the bearings and gears first, otherwise there will be no way to fill the soil.

In this regard, the three veterans, Lao Ha, Kai Fanmei, and Lu Ziming, are in charge.

The three found tools, and first arranged a "ring beam"-like structure on each pothole and the iron rods connecting the bearings, and then filled them with cement.

In the words of the three people, this is to play a load-bearing role, to prevent the bearings and gears from being unable to operate under pressure after being buried in the soil.

The rest are responsible for making cement, handing tools and other layman's work.

Busy work, one afternoon will pass.

Xiao Feng sat on the roof, while he was wary of someone prying around, he looked down at the results, feeling slightly dissatisfied.

But there is no good way.

High-rise buildings are rising on the ground, and if you want to speed up the progress, you must recruit people.

But recruiting people is easy to reveal the layout of the agency, and the contradictions in the middle can be said to be difficult to reconcile.

"You can't have your cake and eat it too, take your time."

With a sigh in his heart, Xiao Feng stood up and faced west.

The sky has turned blood red, and the sunset glow looks very gorgeous, which means that there will be good weather tomorrow.

Xiao Feng stretched his waist and lazily said: "I'm so tired!"

Just three words, immediately made everyone below have black lines on their faces.

How did you have the face to say that?
Before our workers were tired, the supervisor was the first to do so.

If you feel tired, let's change, shall we?
However, these words are just thinking in the heart.

To tell the truth, obviously no one has the guts.

At this moment, there was a "whoosh" breaking the wind.

Xiao Feng focused his gaze, and saw an arrow shooting towards him.

He didn't dodge, because judging from the trajectory, it should have just landed in front of him.

However, before landing, he still stretched out his hand to grab the arrow. After all, breaking the tile is also a loss, and he has to pay for repairs himself.

Looking at some familiar arrows, Xiao Feng spread out the folded kraft paper on the tip of the arrow.

A line of beautiful handwriting fell into the eyes: Are you free to have a meal together?
In the lower right corner of the paper, a flower blooming in the wind and rain is drawn...

(End of this chapter)