Chapter 45: Super Power

The beard suddenly drank, and suddenly an air mass stood out in Zhao Lei's palm, which was the size of a needle tip at first, and with the use of Zhao Lei's breath, it slowly turned into sesame grains and the size of a ping-pong ball. When the force is weakened, it becomes smaller, and when the force increases, it becomes larger.

Zhao Lei was frightened by the facts in front of him, and gasped for cold air with a "sizzle", the strength in his hand suddenly decreased, and the air mass disappeared silently.

The beard showed a rare smile: "You can already control it, but it is in the starting period, look at it, and operate according to the law in the future!" ”

He took off his coat and pushed the stone mill with both hands, and when the speed was balanced, he floated to the grinding hole like lightning, and poured soybeans with his left hand without raising his head, and added water with his right hand.

At this time, the speed of the stone mill happened to be slightly slow, and the beard took two steps forward, lifted a foot, and the thick wooden grinding arm was in the middle, and the speed suddenly returned to normal. In this way, the distance between the grinding arm and the grinding hole is greatly shortened, and the beard is better than a leisurely stroll, scooping a few spoonfuls of material, and taking two steps forward to fly up a leg.

Zhao Lei was dumbfounded and impressed.

If it is said that washing soybeans is to exercise speed, arm strength and dexterity, then grinding tofu is completely an all-round training, which integrates eyesight, arm strength, leg strength, dexterity and precision, not only to keep the speed of stone grinding in a reasonable range, but also to add the material to be extremely accurate, so that the thickness of the soybean milk is consistent.

It is to coordinate the strength of the whole body, so as to stimulate the storm air mass at the best time. Finally, it can replace the kick that flies up with the beard, and uses air masses to propel the grinding arm to rotate.

Everything is clearly understood.

A few days have passed, Zhao Lei was initially able to operate alone, although the soybean milk grinded out was still a lot far from the requirements, but the beard had let him operate alone, and he occasionally came over to give some technical details.

The beard and beard put more energy on making medicinal soup for Zhao Lei. Since being promoted to the grinding production area, Zhao Lei's treatment is obviously bullish, and before the rice bowl, not only meat and vegetables are matched, but also refined fresh raw materials, which are more demanding than others.

The number of dishes has risen, and so has the number of decoctions. Zhao Lei needs to drink three bowls of medicinal soup every day, these soups are extremely fishy, but they are all herbs picked from the mountains by the beard himself, and they are mixed with some other secret recipes. No one knows what raw materials are added to the decoction, but Zhao Lei feels that once he drinks it, it will be like being reborn.

Tofu Cao once inadvertently mentioned that this is the secret recipe of his master War Eagle, which is a unique health protection medicine for the international anti-terrorism team, and the prescription is only mastered by War Eagle alone. After the war eagle was killed, it was passed to the big apprentice Zunlong.

In Zhao Lei's heart, there is always a mystery, why did they help me so much? He asked Tofu Cao, and the old man just smiled faintly: "In addition to fate, there is another point that I admire you." ”

After more than 20 days in the tofu workshop and less than a week after being promoted to a tofu maker, Zhao Lei felt that he was gradually becoming more and more handy. He suddenly discovered that in grinding tofu, there was actually an extremely profound fighting path hidden, and the wooden grinding arms that were swaying up and down from side to side were not just like opponents who were eager to try? Fly up with a kick yourself, which happens to be in the heart of the enemy. Haha, it turns out that this trick is like piercing the heart and legs.

In the profound martial arts routines, there is a hidden technique to stimulate the violent air mass, is this the experience of Tofu Cao's painstaking research for 20 years? He doesn't have superpowers, so why can he research these? Was Warhawk taught him?

These mysteries can only be solved in the light of time.

He had heard Ding Song call out "Flying Dragon Goes to Sea" and "Canglong Returns to the Nest", but neither Beard nor Ding Song taught him specific moves, so what should this trick be called? Roar, there is a dragon swinging tail in the eighteen moves of descending the dragon, does it look like it? Well, it doesn't seem to be quite the same, the dragon swings its tail and swings its tail, and Lao Tzu kicks it head-on, so it's almost the same as calling the dragon to swing his little brother.

Adding material to the stone grinding cave seems to be a bit famous, similar to a point acupuncture hand.

On this day, the mobile phone suddenly remembered that it was Xia Dengping's call: "Hi hi, Brother Lei, where have you made your fortune these days?" The brothers and sisters played all over the Yangtze River Delta, they were addicted to swimming, and they went home to rest for most of the month, and wanted to plan a hike before returning to school. The friends are discussing, you are in Hubei Province, Ya's whereabouts are mysterious, and I will come to see you then. ”

"Ho ho, junior soldier, my brother is working to grind tofu."

"What? What to grind? Xia Dengping didn't hear clearly, or couldn't believe it.

"Grind tofu." Zhao Lei stretched out his voice.

Xia Dengping was stunned, he didn't expect to wait for such an answer, and first thought of the monthly salary: "Ya, you have traveled thousands of miles to Huangshi City, Hubei Province to grind tofu, is it a monthly salary of tens of thousands?" ”

"Four hundred, take care of food and housing."

"Brother Lei, four hundred? You take a piece of tofu and shoot yourself to death, delivering water at school and being a security guard on the night shift are better than doing this. What's the matter, there's a tofu Shih Tzu in the tofu workshop that fascinates you? ”

The brothers laughed and teased for a while, the two were used to joking, but Zhao Lei didn't put this matter on his mind.

Unconsciously, grinding tofu grinded roughly, and the violent air mass could sometimes jump into the palm of his hand, replacing the leg that kicked the grinding arm, and sometimes there was no sound at all, no matter how hard Zhao Lei tried, he couldn't wake it up.

But more than ever, it's showing signs of awakening. Tofu Cao told him that the use of power in his body was not coordinated enough. Ahem, in other words, isn't the tofu ground good enough?

After the beard was qualified, he was transferred to the final process workshop, the forming area.

The process in the forming area is not complicated, it is just a matter of cutting the fired tofu into different shapes. But the reason why Tofu Cao's tofu is famous is not only its quality, but also its reputation.

Before the formed tofu is packaged, the production date is hand-stamped, which is the biggest guarantee for the credibility of the tofu Cao.

The production date of the packaged tofu is stamped on the wrapping paper. If there is a black-hearted owner, you can make a fuss on the wrapping paper, and you can sell it for an extra day by stamping it with tomorrow's date today.

Tofu Cao is different, before forming and packaging, the stamp engraved with the production date is directly engraved on the snow-white tofu by hand, and the customer can see it at a glance through the transparent wrapping paper.

Before thousands of pieces of tofu are sent to the assembly line for packaging, how to cover the order manually?

Interestingly, Tofu Cao designed a semi-automatic device: a woodcut date stamp was hung on top of the assembly line, and the worker pulled it to the end, just right on the top of the tofu. When you let go of your hand, it rolls up and returns to its position, leaving a clear date mark on the tofu.

However, regular workers must operate in two. This is because the date slip rolls up automatically, but when pulled down, a mechanical button four or five meters away from the date must be pressed.

When Zhao Lei entered the forming area, he was still operated by himself. At first, he was extremely incomprehensible to the device, believing that the task could not be done by a single person anyway.

The bearded man sat under the date seal with a smile, stuffed a handful of soybeans in his mouth, and when the tofu was about to be delivered to his hand, his head was slightly raised, and after the sound of "poof", Zhao Lei only felt that there were soybeans in front of him, and shot straight towards the mechanical button like a meteor.

"Smack", the soybean is in the center of the button, and the beard easily pulls down the date print, and there is suddenly an extra date on the tofu.

Sticking out your tongue and saying in your heart that you want to make such a simple job as mud ma, you are obviously training underground agents.

However, he also knew that it was the mechanism carefully arranged by this tofu Cao. Once the air mass is activated, the air mass can replace the soybeans. Hit objects in the air, and naturally come to the catch.

And those who don't have superpowers can be trained by Tofu Cao to become an expert in hidden weapons, and in the future, they will have a steel needle in their mouths and hit whichever acupuncture point they want.

Zhao Lei, unconsciously, since he has mobilized superpowers and practiced advanced kung fu, it is really a beautiful thing to kill two birds with one stone.

Day after day, it soon entered the second half of August, and Zhao Lei's soybeans can be said to be accurate. This kid is lazy and hedonistic, and his beard stuffs raw soybeans in his mouth, which he changed to cooked soybeans. Spit out the soybean start button, there is an interval of about half a second between the two pieces of tofu, he pours it well, makes full use of this half a second time, and "Ge Bang Ge Bang" bites the chopped soybeans and swallows them.

Work and eat at the same time. But it's easy to put P if you eat too many soybeans, Zhao Lei is really smart, he changed soybeans to melon seeds and red dates, and took various opportunistic tricks. However, he likes a local specialty, small red dates, which are only twice as big as soybeans, bite the meat and spit out the core, and shoot the button to print the date, this kid is simply crazy.

It was dusk, and Zhao Lei was playing very well as usual, almost forgetting about superpower training. Tofu Cao and the bearded father and son quietly watched out the window.

Just when Zhao Lei mechanically raised his hand to pull down the printing sheet, he only felt that the end of his arm was suddenly numb and unbearable, and there was a very strong force, desperately surging towards the palm of his hand, and he couldn't do it even if he wanted to control it.

Instinctively raising his hand, the ball-ball-sized ball of air rushed out of his palm and struck straight towards the wall.

"Boom!" After the air mass, a hole suddenly appeared in the brick-concrete wall, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone into the house through the small hole, full of turning meaning.

He raised his hand blankly and looked out the window, where Tofu Cao and Bearded looked at each other and smiled, nodded at him slightly, and encouraged him to do it again.

The palms were staggered, the true qi in the body was surging, and he slowly raised his hand and "brushed", which was another violent air mass. However, Zhao Lei controlled it, slowly adjusted his breathing, stroked his palm, moved it around in the air, and played for a long time before pushing it towards the wall.

"Boom!" Another hole.

"Uncle Cao, I succeeded, I succeeded!" Zhao Lei muttered to himself in disbelief, waved his palm, and another violent air mass jumped into his palm.

Tofu Cao and Beard didn't say anything, stared at Zhao Lei meaningfully, left silently, and before leaving, he left him a word: "Ah Lei, it's time for you to go home!" ”

Hard work pays off, tofu Cao Zhen is my Zhao Lei's noble person in this life! After dinner, Zhao Lei was playing with the storm and sorting out his luggage, planning to follow the rules of the rivers and lakes and ceremoniously bid farewell to these well-wishers the next day.

Xia Dengping's call came: "Brother Lei, a group of six people, Li Shiyan and Zhang Qianhui will drive in person, tomorrow at 12 noon, the train will arrive in Huangshi City on time, to save you who are living in dire straits, I hope to pick up the car!" ”