Two people working together was always better than one. If he didn't remember the process, at least he still had this silly son of his.
Unfortunately, Cheng Chumo didn't seem to understand what he meant. With a face full of reluctance, he said, "Dad, if you want to saw the wood, you can go. Why do you have to drag me along? Look at my injuries, why …"
"Cut the f * cking crap."
Cheng Yaojin grabbed Cheng Chumo and didn't wait for him to finish speaking. Like an eagle grabbing a chick, he grabbed a saw and handed it to Cheng Chumo. "Quickly saw for Lao Tzu."
Cheng Chumo felt a little wronged. He felt that he had offended Taisui today. Why did he have to be involved in everything? He also had to be threatened by Old Cheng. Most importantly, he didn't dare to resist. He could only pick up the saw and start sawing like the worker next to him.
Seeing this, Cheng Yaojin laughed in satisfaction. He picked up a saw and patted the worker next to him. "Hey, brother, how do you use this thing?"
The worker looked at Cheng Yaojin as if he was looking at an idiot. He thought to himself, "Since you don't know, why are you still pretending?" He snorted, turned around, and ignored him.
After being ignored, Cheng Yaojin had an awkward expression. He could only watch others sawing while he sawed.
Zhang Feng, who was at the side, saw all of this. Just now, he was wondering why Old Cheng had suddenly changed. Now he understood that this old guy was planning to secretly learn a little and then go back to make it.
He had a good plan, but could he learn it?
Zhangsun's eyes were sharp, so he naturally saw it. He leaned over to Du Gou's ear and whispered, "Da Bing, look, Tie Niu and Lao Tzu are going to help. Why don't we go too?"
Du Gou was a little confused. With a face full of reluctance, he said, "They can go, but why do we have to go too?"
"Idiot."
Zhangsun flicked Du Gou's head and said with some anger, "Didn't you see how cunning Old Cheng is? He's obviously trying to steal it. Let's steal it too. We'll definitely benefit from it. "
Secretly learning?
Du Gou suddenly understood.
No wonder Old Cheng looked so strange just now.
In the end, it turned out that this old fellow was going to steal it.
He finally understood and hurriedly said, "What you said makes sense. Then let's go over?"
Zhangsun nodded his head and looked at Zhang Feng. He put on a smile and said, "Feng Zi, can we also go and help?"
"You guys are going too?"
Zhang Feng said subconsciously. He originally thought that Old Cheng was the only one who had this idea. It seemed that this bug also had some evil ideas in its heart. It also wanted to secretly learn? However, even if they wanted to secretly learn, they wouldn't be able to learn anything now. One more person would mean more work. After thinking for a while, he said, "That's fine too. Let's go."
Hearing this, Zhangsun was so happy that he almost jumped up. It seemed that this fellow Feng Zi still didn't know anything. It was a good opportunity for him to steal some techniques. With this thought, he quickly walked over to Cheng Chumo.
Du Gou naturally didn't want to fall behind. They had clearly agreed on this just now. How could he give up?
Thus, the two of them and Cheng Chumo started to play together again.
Cheng Chumo was naturally happy that Zhangsun had brought these two people here. Just now, he had been forcefully recruited by his father to be a coolie. He had originally been depressed, but now there were two silly boys to accompany him. What a good thing this was.
Thinking of this, the saw in his hand began to grind violently.
However, this Tuo Mu seemed to be deliberately going against him. No matter how much strength he used, he didn't move at all.
He was a little dissatisfied. He rolled up his sleeves, and the muscles on his chest began to tremble. Only then did Tuo Mu admit defeat, and slowly began to split.
The others were also struggling a little, especially Zhangsun and Du Gou. They were originally high and mighty noblemen. When had they ever done such rough work? They didn't even know how to use the saw. After asking Cheng Chumo for a while, they finally understood the mystery behind it. Only then did they slowly begin to saw. However, after just a while, large blisters appeared on their hands, and they cried out in pain.
This caused Cheng Yaojin to laugh at them. He was originally a soldier, and killing enemies on the battlefield wasn't a problem, let alone this small piece of wood. Although there was a little problem just now, it didn't affect the results at all. After a while, he finished sawing several pieces of wood.
He picked up the wood and looked at Zhang Feng with a proud expression. "Feng Zi, how is it? Is this enough? "
Zhang Feng had just lit up a cigarette and was about to take a few puffs to relieve his nerves when his gaze was attracted by this guy. He thought to himself, 'Isn't it just sawing a few pieces of wood? What's there to show off?' As he thought this, he still smiled. "Not bad, not bad. Keep up the good work."
As the saying goes, if you want a good ox to plow the land, you need to encourage it. Old Cheng was obviously such a person. If you didn't say a few nice words, he might just quit after hearing it. Of course, this was only under normal circumstances. Now, if he wanted to secretly learn from him, he would still work hard, but there was no lack of encouragement.
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