Chapter 1818

Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun were calm. They had experienced this kind of thing for a long time. They didn't have a lot of coal on their faces. Besides, they didn't dare to disrespect Zhang Feng. They had to stand there and cover their mouths and giggle. They didn't dare to laugh too loudly and make bursts of male ducks.

"All right, are you guys finished?"

Zhang Feng glanced at the crowd and was a little bored: "what do you want to say?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone came to Zhang Feng one by one. Even Chumo, who was rolling all over the ground, got up, wiped his eyes and showed a pair of yellow teeth.

"Hey, hey, you stay away from me and say something directly."

Zhang Feng took two steps back, a little disgusted.

"Hey, Feng Zi, I picked up so much coal for you and made your face flower. Will you compensate me?"

Chumo shows a thief smile. Although he is reluctant to admit his big face, as long as he can black Fengzi's ascension gift bag, it will be black if it's black. That's all he cares about.

"Yes, Fengzi, our brothers also sacrificed their beauty to pick up so much coal for you. You have to repay us."

Chang sun Chong and Du Gou squeezed their eyebrows and eyes, saying that they were very miserable.

"You bastards, just let you do some work. Now you bargain with me?"

Zhang Feng glanced at the crowd and said dissatisfied.

"Hey, you're wrong. How can this be bargaining?"

Chumo has a big hand, which is quite like old Cheng playing a scoundrel: "we helped you collect these things, but we all made a big face. You look at you in turn, or a little white face, and you can't compensate us?"

"Yes, Fengzi, you can't be ungrateful."

Chang sun rushed into his arms and prepared to grind the long worker.

Looking at these naughty gestures, Zhang Feng was a little afraid. He was not afraid of this guy playing rogue. He was just worried about the doomsday battery. After thinking about it, he had to compromise: "OK, what do you want?"

"Hey, hey."

Chumo and Du Gou make eye contact. Then they look at Zhang Feng and smile: "wait a minute, each of us will take three days."

"Three times?"

Zhang Feng exclaimed and stared at the boss: "you're not afraid to fall, you bastard?"

He said this to scare these scoundrels. After all, he didn't know how much fuel it would cost to go to heaven nine times. Now he has to transform hot-air balloons. How can these guys make a fool of themselves?

"Don't worry about this, just say let it go to heaven or not?"

Chumo faces Zhang Feng with his nostrils as if he were determined to eat.

"Yes, will you let God?"

Chang sun Chong and Du gou are also full of posture.

"OK, help me pull things back first."

Zhang Feng chose to compromise. It should be that he didn't want to produce any moths halfway.

Chumo immediately changed his face as soon as he said this. The aggressive look just now disappeared. Instead, he looked flattering and disgusting: "don't worry, Fengzi, with us, everything will be done for you."

With that, he looked at the eldest grandson and said, "come on, brothers, work."

They all know that there is no reason not to work when they get benefits. They immediately hold a handful of coal, regardless of whether it is black or not, and sprinkle Yazi to lead the way in front, saying that they want to level the snow in front of Fengzi.

When Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun saw the party leaving, they also silently followed behind with tools such as silk wire.

Along the way, these three guys opened the way. The snowflakes under their feet were not so crunchy. Occasionally, they would creak. Soon, they returned to the laboratory.

Just after they came back, Chumo and the three guys couldn't wait to throw the coal on the ground and stood aside with a look of disgust. It seemed that they didn't want to touch this thing.

"Iron bull, you three smash all these coal."

Zhang Feng glanced at Chumo and others and said seriously.

"Ah, and break up the coal?"

Chumo looks embarrassed. When he went to pick up these things, he was extremely unwilling to break them now?

"Nonsense, how can I do the experiment without breaking it?"

Zhang Feng waved his hand and was impatient. He wanted to explain, but it was useless: "don't worry. Break all these coal anyway, unless you don't want to go to heaven?"

"Yes, who said no?"

Chumo, the old man with a stiff neck, said humbly, "I didn't say anything. I won't do it."

With that, he looked at his eldest son Chong and Du Gou and looked like a big brother: "brothers, work."

It was hard for them to say anything. They squatted on the ground and casually found a stick to hit the coal, trying to vent all their dissatisfaction on the coal.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng nodded with satisfaction and turned his eyes to Ma Zhou Hao Chujun: "You two go and find me iron wire and copper wire. Anyway, as long as you bring all the metal and salt. In addition, find two metal cans, one big and one small, and the small one can be put into the big one. If not, go to alchinnon and ask him to make two, and two thumb thick metal rods, about 10 cm long. Remember?"