In the front yard, Lao Ha and the others looked at Zhao Guo'an, whose face was covered in rice grains, mixed with bits of at and broth, all with faces flushed red, their shoulders shaking, clearly holding back painful laughter.
Zhao Guo'an opened his eyes, glanced over each person's face, and said coldly: "Since you're being unkind to , don't bla for being unrighteous!
Be careful when eating from now on. If you get a stomach ache, don't say I didn't warn you."
Having said that, he strode away.
Everyone was dumbfounded, wondering how they had been unkind?
Lone Wolf ran out with a towel, perplexed, "Where's Old Zhao?"
Xiao Feng patted him on the shoulder, feeling impressed, "You finally figured it out."
"Figured it out?" Lone Wolf was puzzled, "Figured what out?"
"Weren't you just cooperating with on purpose?"
"No, I didn't even hear what you were saying."
"Then suddenly spraying Zhao Guo'an's face with rice..."
"Oh, my throat suddenly felt itchy, couldn't hold it and sprayed it out, I really didn't an to."
Xiao Feng was montarily stunned, Lone Wolf wasn't deliberately cooperating with him.
Does this an his advice still works as usual?
Should he give Gu Shi, Bai Huanyu, and Pang Tong each a piece of advice?
Thinking seriously, Xiao Feng felt this matter couldn't be taken too seriously, although it worked a few tis before, there's no guarantee when it might suddenly fail.
Therefore, being practical and walking forward step by step is the real way!
"Ring-ring-ring-ring-ring..."
Like the sound of a bell ringing in class, the sound emitted from the phone in his pocket.
Xiao Feng turned off the alarm and said, "There are only five minutes left for dinner ti."
Lao Ha and the others, hearing this, quickly hurried to eat but very tactfully avoided sitting opposite Lone Wolf, afraid of being sprayed in the face.
Five minutes later, Xiao Feng led everyone to his little courtyard.
The gaps in the fence gate had already been blocked by two patched large cardboard pieces, naturally to prevent passersby from seeing and causing unnecessary trouble.
Opening the gate, Xiao Feng pointed to a pile of parts at the base of the east wall, and instructed: "Iron Baby, see the largest bearing?"
"I see it." Iron Baby nodded.
"Put it in the center pit."
"Okay."
With one word of agreent, Iron Baby carried the hundred-pound bearing on his shoulder, and stepped down the cent steps into the pit.
"Does it matter which side is up?" asked Iron Baby.
Xiao Feng shook his head, "No, just put it in slowly, be careful not to pinch your hand."
It wasn't long before the bearing was placed in the center of the pit.
Iron Baby said cheerfully, "It's a perfect fit, just right."
Everyone above the pit squatted at the edge, looking down, and indeed, as Iron Baby said, the bearing and the half-ter diater, thirty-centiter deep pit were seamlessly integrated, with no gaps visible.
Xiao Feng didn't feel much, both the bearing and pit's diater had been checked repeatedly with a ruler, if there were a mistake, it would be strange.
"Boss, what are you planning to do?" Lao Ha couldn't help but ask.
The others too looked at Xiao Feng, obviously curious about the matter.
Xiao Feng held his hands behind him and smiled, "You'll know when the ti cos."
After saying this, he began distributing gears and other components to everyone and informing them of the placent positions.
This went on for almost an hour, with every pit in the yard filled with its required parts.
"Is this done now?" Hui Shiqi asked as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Hui Shiba replied, "Should be... not yet."
Because he had already seen Xiao Feng carrying the familiar iron bucket into the pit.
The bucket was still filled with li, but this ti it wasn't for drawing circles, but to follow the blueprint and connect lines between components in the pit, forming a non-existent independent structure.
"Begin, dig through these lines." Xiao Feng summoned everyone to start working.
Once the pits were dug, Xiao Feng distributed long pure iron rods to everyone, based on length and width, to jam between bearings and gears, and gears to gears.
This step was relatively simple, taking less than half an hour to complete.
"Alright, co up now." Xiao Feng waved and said.
Once everyone was up, he jumped down.
Stepping to the center bearing, Xiao Feng first inspected all the pits containing components, then returned to the center, crouching down slowly, and gently turned the bearing.
"Clack-clack-clack-clack..."
All the gears in each indentation spun, so forward, so backward, with no signs of stopping for a long ti.
This spectacle amazed the people above the big pit.
It was definitely fresh!
Even the oldest, Lao Ha and Aspergillus oryzae, expressed one after another that they had never seen such a design in their lives.
Xiao Feng paced back and forth at the pit bottom, likening arranging chanisms to building a house, having laid the foundation now.
However, this was just the first step, much more remained to be done.
The first thing to do was certainly to protect the bearing and gear layer, otherwise, it would be impossible to fill the soil.
As for this, it was up to old hands Lao Ha, Aspergillus oryzae, and Lv Ziming.
The three fetched tools, first constructing structures like "ring beams" on each pit, and the iron rods connecting bearings, then adding cent.
According to the three, this was to provide support and prevent the bearing and gears from being unable to operate due to pressure after being buried.
The rest were responsible for preparing cent, handing out tools, and other supporting tasks.
Busily, the afternoon passed.
Xiao Feng sat on the rooftop, vigilant against anyone spying while looking down at the results, feeling slightly dissatisfied.
But there wasn't much that could be done about it.
For a skyscraper to rise from flat ground, one must hire laborers to speed up progress.
Yet hiring people might lead to exposing the chanism layout, presenting a dilemma hard to reconcile.
"You can't have your cake and eat it, take things slowly."
Sighing internally, Xiao Feng stood up, facing west.
The sky's already turned blood red, the sunset looked vivid, suggesting good weather for tomorrow.
Xiao Feng stretched lazily, "So tired!"
These re three words imdiately made everyone's face black below.
How could he have the nerve to say this?
We laborers haven't called it tiring, yet the supervisor is first in line.
If you're so tired, how about we swap?
However, these thoughts remained internal.
No one dared to say them out loud.
Just then, a "whoosh" sound of wind breaking rang out.
Xiao Feng's gaze shot, seeing an arrow flying towards him.
He didn't dodge, as its trajectory seed to fall right in front of him.
However, before it landed, he reached out to grab the arrow, after all, breaking the tiles ant a loss, and he'd have to pay to repair them.
Looking at the familiar arrow, Xiao Feng unfolded the folded parchnt at the arrow's tip.
Delicate handwriting appeared before his eyes: Want to grab a al soti?
At the paper's lower right corner, a flower blossod amid stormy weather...
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