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Zhang Jianguo and Chen Shulan got up early in the morning, and after breakfast, they rode on a broken electric donkey to the quarry to supervise the work.

Zhang Xiaohan slept until nine o'clock before getting up to wash.

Subsequently, I went to the clothing store in town and bought a few outfits.

Among them, there are casual clothes worn by Qiao Feng, and there are suits worn by Hu Qingniu.

As for the size, he summoned the two of them one after another, and he had already figured it out.

Qiao Feng wears XXL size, Hu Qingniu is one size smaller, and wears XL.

The shoes of the two are the same size, uniform at 42 sizes.

Well, it's all bigfoot!

summoned Qiao Feng out and ordered him to change into the casual clothes he had just bought.

At the same time, scissors and clippers were brought to help him cut his messy long hair short, cut it into a big back, and put on hairspray.

A rugged version of the modern tough guy Qiao Feng appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohan.

Qiao Feng looked down at the clothes on his body, touched his smooth chin, and looked very distressed.

His big sensual beard was all shaved by Zhang Xiaohan.

Zhang Xiaohan looked at his depressed expression and couldn't help but smile back and forth.

"Boss, what are you laughing at?"

"It's okay, it's okay, Da Zhuang, are you hungry? Would you like something to eat? ”

"Not hungry!"

"Are you thirsty? I'll make you some tea. ”

"Boss, Da Zhuang only drinks!"

After some temptation, Zhang Xiaohan finally figured out Qiao Feng's hobbies.

is exactly the same as described in the novel, an old drunkard who has no alcohol and no joy.

Zhang Xiaohan went to the living room downstairs, rummaged through the cabinets, searched for a long time, and finally found a box of blue classics.

took a bottle and carried it upstairs and handed it to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and with one palm, the bottle cap disappeared with the upper half of the bottle.

Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, if this was cut to his neck, it was estimated that his head would be gone.

"Boss, will you give me a bowl? The bottle is too small to drink! ”

A bottle of wine, poured less than two bowls, Qiao Feng drank it cleanly in two sips, patted his chest with red light and laughed, "Good wine!" It's been a long time since I've drunk such good wine, it's really enjoyable, haha! ”

The phone screen lights up at the right time.

"Successfully win the favor of martial arts worker Qiao Feng, +1 favorability, reputation +100......"

I'll go! Zhang Xiaohan was overjoyed and faintly grasped the secret of gaining the favor of workers.

Cater to their preferences and give them what they need most, so it is!

With a bottle of spirits in his stomach, Qiao Feng was full of energy, and his eyes were blazing at Zhang Xiaohan.

"Boss, thank you for your good wine, do you need Da Zhuang to do something for you?"

Zhang Xiaohan raised his wrist to look at the time, there was still more than an hour left until twelve o'clock, and it was time to cook.

"You rest first, I'll take you somewhere in the afternoon."

"Okay boss."

Taking Qiao Feng back to the [Worker's Home], Zhang Xiaohan went to the kitchen and started to get busy.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the parents returned home on time.

A family of three eats at the dining table.

"Son, all the workers have been sent back, will you go over in the afternoon?"

Zhang Jianguo said while putting vegetables in the bowl.

"Well, thank you, Dad."

Zhang Xiaohan couldn't wait for a long time, and sent food to his mouth indiscriminately.

Chen Shulan was not very relieved, and said with concern: "Xiaohan, do you want your father to accompany you, the quarry is messy, there are stones everywhere, you have to pay attention to safety." ”

Zhang Xiaohan waved his hand, with Qiao Feng by his side, not to mention the quarry, the more dangerous places were correct.

Chen Shulan had no choice but to repeatedly tell him that safety first.

Meal.

After cleaning up the dining table, Zhang Jianguo and his family went back to the bedroom for a lunch break.

Zhang Xiaohan walked out of the yard alone and rode a broken electric donkey to the quarry.

The electric donkey suddenly emitted black smoke, bumpy all the way, and Zhang Xiaohan's buttocks hurt, and the idea of buying a car came to mind for the first time.

Zhangjia Quarry is located in the southwest outside Qinghe Town, about five or six kilometers away from the entrance of the town.

The roads in Qinghe Town are in disrepair and the road surface is bumpy.

Whether it is in the town or outside the town, large pits can be seen everywhere.

There are many quarries and stone processing factories in the town, and the roads are even more bumpy after being run over by various heavy trucks transporting stone.

The town government has nothing to do about it, and the annual financial expenditure is limited, and it is impossible for the relevant departments to come up with spare money to repair the road.

Therefore, it usually takes more than ten minutes to travel, but I walked for half an hour.

Zhang Xiaohan finally arrived at his quarry.

The quarry is on the hillside.

It is said that it is a hillside, but in fact there is not much dirt, and it is a rocky mountain made of huge rocks.

The rocks on the mountain were bombarded with detonator explosives, and the broken stones were cut and polished by workers before being sold to processing plants.

The quarry is miles in radius and sparsely populated.

Zhang Xiaohan found a hiding place, took out his mobile phone, and summoned Qiao Feng.

The white light flashed, and Qiao Feng appeared.

He looked around and wondered, "Boss, what are you bringing Da Zhuang here for?" ”

In front of the two of them is the quarry area where the workers have mined.

The floor was littered with stones of various sizes waiting to be cut and polished, as well as some used aids.

Zhang Xiaohan raised his hand and pointed upwards and asked, "Da Zhuang, how effective are your Eighteen Dragon Descending Palms against these stones?" ”

Qiao Feng was stunned for a while, staring at the stone mountain on the ground, as if he was thinking seriously.

"Boss, Da Zhuang can try it."

"Okay, okay, you do it."

Zhang Xiaohan retreated behind Qiao Feng and asked cautiously.

"I'm not in danger standing here, is I? Will the falling stones hit me? ”

Qiao Feng patted his chest and boasted to the sea, "Don't worry, boss, Da Zhuang will protect you." ”

Zhang Xiaohan was moved to tears, look at the consciousness of others, this is a good example of a qualified employee!

Qiao Feng half-squatted down, his hands gestured in various shapes, and a faint air flow surrounded him.

Then, with his hands together, he slammed forward and shot into the air.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

After a loud drink, the stone mountain on the opposite side seemed to be bombarded by C4 explosives, and the dust and smoke were filled, and the loud rumbling sound was endless.

Half-human-high rocks fell one by one, and stones the size of a millstone burst out everywhere.

There was a violent shaking on the ground, and it felt like a heavy tank was coming over it.

Zhang Xiaohan hid behind Qiao Feng, stunned by the scene in front of him.

This is the power of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descendant? It's horrible!

It's just a palm of "flying dragon in the sky".

If the eighteen moves are used in a row, this stone mountain, which has been mining for several years, is afraid that it will collapse immediately.

The effect is several times better than bombing with bundles of detonators, and there are no side effects, so you don't have to worry about accidentally injuring workers.

Zhang Xiaohan jumped up excitedly and patted Qiao Feng's shoulder and applauded loudly.

"Boss, are you still satisfied?"

Qiao Feng rubbed his big hands and asked expectantly.

"Satisfied! So satisfied! Zhang Xiaohan pulled him, his excitement overflowing, "How many times can you perform a move like this a day?" ”

"Once!"

Qiao Feng's answer immediately poured a basin of cold water on Zhang Xiaohan's head, and the excitement was instantly extinguished.

"How can it be just once?"

He was very unwilling, he was embarrassed to use it at all, and thought that he could be recycled indefinitely.

Qiao Feng explained with a bitter face, "Boss, the internal strength is not enough." However, if you give me more good wine to drink, it shouldn't be a problem to make two or three times. ”