Chapter 1972
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As expected, Cheng Yaojin was very pleased when he heard this. He glanced at the crowd and acted like a leader. He ordered arrogantly, "How is everyone sawing? Put away the wooden sticks in your hands and let Feng Zi see if they can be used. Otherwise, his mother will wither later. "
It had to be said that Old Cheng had some leadership skills. He knew to show some to Zhang Feng first.
Everyone glanced at Cheng Yaojin with disdain and picked up the wooden sticks in front of them. It wasn't that they were afraid of Cheng Yaojin. They were all workers in the workshop and didn't know who this person in front of them was. Why would they be afraid? It was only when they heard this guy mention the dean that they felt that it made sense. Otherwise, who would care what nonsense he was talking about?
The wooden sticks were placed in front of Zhang Feng. He glanced at them and gestured a few times with his hands. After confirming that there were no problems, he said, "There are no problems with the wooden sticks. They are basically enough. Everyone, stop what you are doing."
When everyone heard this, they stopped their saws and looked at Zhang Feng seriously.
Zhang Feng glanced at everyone and continued, "Let's continue with the next step. You guys go and find some dry wood."
After saying that, he looked at Algernon. "Go and find some silk thread. It must be thick and strong."
After saying that, everyone left to do their own work.
Cheng Yaojin rubbed his hands and looked at Zhang Feng expectantly. "Feng Zi, what do you need me to do?"
He was prepared to secretly learn. It was a critical moment now, so he naturally didn't want to be idle.
Zhang Feng seemed to see through him and smiled. "Why don't you go and pick up some dry wood? We need it later. "
Pick up dry wood?
The corner of Cheng Yaojin's mouth twitched.
Lao Tzu was here to secretly learn, okay?
Let Lao Tzu go and pick up firewood?
How was that possible?
He crossed his arms and pursed his lips. "Isn't there someone else going? I'll wait here. "
Zhang Feng naturally knew that this guy didn't want to go, so he didn't care so much. He smiled and smoked again.
On the other hand, Zhangsun and the others were a little uncomfortable. They sat together and looked at each other's hands, trying to pick up the bubbles with their saws. It was like a scene where baboons were looking for lice on each other's bodies.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng burst into laughter and almost choked on his cigarette.
Not long after, Arkinnon came back with the thread. "Dean, I've brought it."
Zhang Feng nodded and asked, "How's the beef gelatin?"
"It'll take a while. That thing is too hard to endure. It won't dissolve for a while."
Algernon was a little embarrassed. He thought that the workers were not working hard enough.
"I'm fine."
Zhang Feng waved his hand and took a puff of his cigarette. He didn't mind. "Let it simmer. The longer it simmers, the better. It'll become more viscous."
Beef gelatin had to be used as soon as it came out of the pot. Otherwise, it would stick together very quickly, just like glutinous rice. However, beef gelatin was more powerful than glutinous rice. Once it was cold, it would stick together. It couldn't be torn apart. It was comparable to super glue.
Arjinnon did not know about these things. He had just returned to the cave to take a look. He smiled and said, "The dean is right. I just went back to the cave to take a look. It's still boiling. I think it will take a while."
As soon as he finished speaking, the workers came back in twos and threes. They were all holding firewood and piling it next to the sticks. One of them asked, "Dean, what do we do now?"
Zhang Feng glanced at the crowd. "Light the firewood, then place the sticks over the fire to form a bow."
Wood was relatively hard. If it was broken, it would definitely break. If it was placed over the fire, it would evaporate the water and help form the bow.
When Cheng Yaojin heard Zhang Feng's words, he volunteered to run to the front of the crowd to help. Cheng Chumo naturally didn't want to go. How could he, the young master of the Cheng family, stoop to such a dirty thing? However, his father's murderous gaze made him give in. He reluctantly went to help.
Zhangsun was also smart. When he saw Old Cheng go, he quickly followed. Anyway, he had made up his mind. As long as Old Cheng did something, he would do it. He didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to learn anything. At most, they would all work for Feng Zi. He wouldn't lose anything anyway.
Zhang Feng was naturally happy to see this happen. One more person meant a little more strength. Anyway, he wouldn't lose anything. He wasn't afraid of these people secretly learning from him. After all, it wasn't easy to learn. Therefore, he generously instructed everyone to operate.
"You, you start the fire."
"Old Cheng is strong. Prepare to put the sticks over the fire and make them into a bow. Also, Tie Niu, don't f * cking laze around here. You go too."
"Du Gou, go and pick up the sticks for them."
After everything was arranged, Zhang Feng lit a cigarette and sat down to smoke slowly. He felt that everything had nothing to do with him.
Anyway, he had already assigned the task to these guys and told them the method. Whether they could do it well or not was up to these guys. He wasn't worried that these guys would cause trouble. After all, this was all done for them. They wouldn't harm themselves.
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