Chapter 87: Someone else helped

The factory director kept his original posture and asked curiously, "What's wrong......

"I don't want to help it!" Jiang Cong shouted, and then let go directly.

Without careful fiddling, and suddenly changed, the iron pillar that had lost its support tilted, and when it was about to fall, the factory director took a step forward and held it with a free hand.

"What's wrong?" the factory director turned around, looked at Jiang Cong and asked again.

"It's terrible, what if you smash it off, I'll be ruined!" Jiang Cong's face turned pale, and when he said this, he was afraid, and even cold sweat came out of his head.

The factory director was stunned, felt aggrieved for himself, and said incredulously: "How could I smash it off? You kid is really ......."

"But I'm afraid, what if my hand shakes and my direction changes...... Anyway, I won't help it!" Jiang Cong shuddered, thinking of that possibility, his back once again felt a tingling sensation, and he shook his head like a rattle.

The factory director sighed and looked at Jiang Cong helplessly. After a few seconds, he suddenly grinned. This laugh didn't seem to stop, and when he was about to stop, he glanced at Jiang Cong and then laughed again.

He laughed alone for more than ten seconds, and finally began to get bored, shook his head and turned his head and shouted, "Lao Xiang, you stop for a while and help me out." ”

Lao Xiang didn't reply, he got up and turned, walked over slowly, and showed his surrender with actions.

Jiang Cong pursed his lips and took a few steps to the side, almost returning to his seat.

Lao Xiang walked over, took the hand of the factory director, and held the iron pillar firmly with both hands, without a trace of change in his expression.

The director raised the sledgehammer high, and then fell down heavily......

There was no workaholic in the factory, and there was no more high-spirited screeching friction sound, so the loud sound of the crash reverberated in the space......

One smashed fiercely, one held steadily, the cooperation between the two is very subtle, it seems that there is no worry, if the hammer falls, the direction deviates and hits the hand or arm, what kind of terrible accident will happen!

Anyway, Jiang Cong was very afraid, even if he stood on the side and watched. Although he didn't have that tingling feeling, his teeth were about to loosen.

Not only him, but Yuan Wei and Peng Qiao were also afraid. The corners of their eyes twitched, and it was obvious that they also found it difficult to understand this scene.

The factory director smashed and smashed, and he didn't know how many hammers fell, and when he checked the results for the third time, he finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, Lao Xiang, you can go on your own business. Thank you. He threw away the hammer and took over Lao Xiang's duties with both hands, holding on to the iron pillar.

Lao Xiang let go of his hand, nodded with a smile, moved his long legs like a spring, and sat on the small bench very aggrieved.

The shrill grinding sound of "Ziang Ang ......" sounded again, reclaiming a certain area of the space.

"It's not biased......" The factory director looked at Jiang Cong, who was originally very serious about declaring his ability, but couldn't help but laugh again.

"Whether it's biased or not, I won't help it if I smash it again. Jiang Cong shook his head calmly and said calmly.

The factory director shook his head with a smile, picked up the iron pillar with both hands, and walked away with a little fluttering.

As soon as the factory director left, Yuan Wei and Peng Qiao came over. Seeing that Jiang Cong's face was still not good, Yuan Wei patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "It's okay." ”

"It's fine. Jiang Cong shook his head.

"I'll go see how much this hammer weighs. Peng Qiao glanced at Jiang Cong and walked over there with a smile.

He stooped down, grasped the tail handle of the hammer, and lifted it diagonally. The hammer head is still on the ground, so it won't be a bit of a struggle at all for the time being.

"Are you ready? I'm going to bring it up. Peng Qiao turned his head and laughed, and said in a strange tone.

The person to be mentioned is him, and what others need to do to prepare is just a means of attention, as if a shocking mystery is about to be revealed by him!

"Drink... Uh......" Peng Qiao exhaled, holding the tail handle of the hammer with both hands, pretending to be extremely difficult, as if he had exhausted his strength to feed, and finally lifted the hammer head.

Then he put the hammer head down and re-grasped the tail handle, and his expression was relaxed, as if he had let go of a thousand pounds of burden. Then he bent over and began to gasp desperately.

"Hey, that's over, you're exaggerating. Jiang Cong rolled his eyelids, looked at the roof speechlessly, and walked over with an unusually rich expression.

"Where is it exaggerated, is it already very heavy!" Peng Qiao immediately protested, at this time, his waist no longer hurts, and he is no longer panting, just like suddenly taking Harbin medicine six cards to cover the calcium, I am afraid that I can go up to the sixth floor.

"How much does it weigh?" Jiang Cong clasped his arms with both hands, did not test himself, and asked coldly.

"Hey......" Peng Qiao lifted the hammer head again, and nodded very seriously: "I think it weighs at least ten catties, which is five times the size of Auntie's small hammer...... What an exaggeration!"

"No matter how heavy it is, at least looking at it at the time, that kind of frame is indeed quite terrifying, not to mention you at that time, even us at that time, my heart was also tense!" At this time, Yuan Wei walked over, patted Jiang Cong's shoulder again, and comforted him empathetically.

"Hmm. Jiang Cong nodded, at this time, he was actually in a much better mood.

In fact, it is not at this time, since he got out of the position of the handrail, the heart he was carrying has begun to ease.

But he should still thank his two little friends for helping him through this hurdle in their own ways.

"Come, let me see. Yuan Wei smiled and approached Peng Qiao, reaching out to hold the handle of the hammer.

Peng Qiao let go of his hand and relinquished control.

Yuan Wei lifted the hammer up, he wasn't as funny as Peng Qiao, but at the moment he mentioned it, he couldn't help but exclaim: "I'll go! ”

Peng Qiao on the side explained with a smile: "Of course, the weight of ten catties I am talking about is to estimate the weight of the head of the hammer, like we lifted from the tail handle, the weight should be doubled......"

"Makes sense. Yuan Wei nodded in agreement, and then he raised the hammer high, turned to face Peng Qiao, stopped, slowed down his movements, and smashed down.

Peng Qiao took a few steps back, stood outside the safety line, and looked up to watch the hammer fall......

Although it was just a joke, and it was far away, it stands to reason that there would be no accidents. But at this moment, in the hearts of the two of them, the picture at that time involuntarily appeared, imagining that they were each other, and they were shocked in their hearts, which was really terrifying.

When the hammer hit the ground, Yuan Wei and Peng Qiao turned their heads, looked at Lao Xiang, who was grinding the grinding wheel very seriously, and threw himself to the ground for the five bodies that this uncle admired.

"Let me try it too. Jiang Cong suddenly took two steps forward and stretched out his hand to invite.

"Naw. Yuan Wei sent the tail handle, and looked at Jiang Cong with a smile on his face......

They played here for a while, and then they lost interest in the sledgehammer, and they were a little worried that the factory director would go and return and take the hammer away, so they returned to their respective posts, and they were not in high spirits for a while.

But this afternoon, the factory director never came here again, but Lao Li ran over once to show his concern.