Chapter 1974

Just now he guessed that Yaojin would ask. After all, the compound bow is too advanced. Many people want to think about it, let alone see it. Yaojin's response is not surprising, but this guy's egg hurts when he eats radishes at leisure.

But Cheng Yaojin didn't seem to find himself meddling. He continued to ask, "Fengzi, don't I care? We've worked hard for so long. Naturally, we need to know the process."

Understand the process?

Zhang Feng laughed in his heart.

The old boy is really good at pretending.

Obviously, I just want to steal learning, and say it's so high sounding?

If there weren't so many people, I really want to wake this guy up with a bubble of urine.

After thinking about it, he still endured his resentment and said seriously, "I told you just now that the pulley must be useful. You'll know later. It's no use talking to you so much now."

With that, he looked at altchinon and said seriously, "go make it right away. I'll use it later."

Alchinnon nodded, looked at Cheng Yaojin deeply and left.

Cheng Yaojin was a little anxious. He just came to see the drawing. Now the drawing was taken away by Al Jinnong. How can he see a hammer? He was about to catch up, but he was pulled by Zhang Feng. He said impatiently, "Fengzi, what are you doing with me?"

Zhang Feng looked at Cheng Yaojin with a smile: "Lao Cheng, what's the use of chasing alchinnon? If you want the drawing to be given to you later, won't you make trouble? Otherwise, don't blame me if you can't make bows and arrows."

Now alcinnon is looking for someone to make it. If Lao Cheng's silly goods go, it will be bad. It will delay time and make trouble. It's better to promise some benefits first. Anyway, this drawing is useless.

When Cheng Yaojin heard the drawing, he jumped eight feet high. No matter what altchinon said, he grabbed Zhang Feng excitedly: "Fengzi, this is yours. Don't go back then."

Zhang Feng nodded and wanted to give you a drawing. What can you do? This pulley can only work in industry. It doesn't work for other purposes at all. It doesn't matter if you give it out.

But Cheng Yaojin didn't know. He thought he had found the treasure and thanked Zhang Feng.

Cheng Yaojin had a strong smell. As soon as he was close to Zhang Feng, he immediately felt sour and smelly. He quickly found an excuse to escape and found a clean place to smoke. He no longer cared about this guy.

After about a quarter of an hour, alchinnon came over with some pulleys: "Dean, things are ready."

Then he handed the pulley to Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng took the pulley and put it in the palm of his hand to observe it. Although it was different from what he had painted before, there were not too many poor ones. They should be usable. He nodded with satisfaction: "things are OK. Go and see if the glue is good. If it is good, put it all out."

Alchinnon was ordered to leave, and soon brought a basin of plastic liquid: "Dean, the things are ready. Take a look."

Zhang Feng glanced down, put his hand into the basin and stirred it. Then he put it in his mouth. He couldn't help looking satisfied on his face.

Well, it tastes good.

No wonder big families like to use this thing.

Thinking about it, he said to alchinnon, "things are good. Get ready to start. Take all the bow handles, beef tendons and other things."

As soon as the voice fell, Cheng Yaojin jumped high and said bravely, "I'll go, I'll get something."

While talking, he had picked up a pile of bow handles and put them in front of Zhang Feng. Alchinnon also went to prepare beef glue and other things.

In less than a moment, the people gathered and the things were ready.

Zhang Feng glanced at the crowd and said positively, "Lao Cheng holds the bow handle. I'll let you loosen the silk thread later. Alchinnon will wipe beef glue..."

The crowd nodded and looked solemn. They knew that now was the most important time, and they didn't dare to neglect it. Especially Cheng Yaojin, who originally planned to learn, was now more absorbed. His eyes stared at the boss, as if he was going to spend half his life on it.

Zhang Feng checked again and confirmed that there was no problem. Then he said, "Lao Cheng, loosen the silk thread on the bow handle."

Cheng Yaojin nodded and tried to untie the silk thread, but the silk thread seemed to be right with him. He couldn't untie it alive or dead. He was a little angry and pulled it off with all his strength.

Fortunately, the bow handle did not suffer any loss, but Zhang Feng still gave him a white eye: "you can't pick dung with less strength and more strength."

After that, regardless of Cheng Yaojin's reaction, he then looked at alchinnon: "cut both ends of the bow handle into two holes, enough to put the pulley in."

Alchinnon realized that the original use was here. However, he only knew one thing and did not know the other. Now it was difficult to ask, so he had to take out tools to divide the two ends of the bow handle.