Chapter 701: Playing Messed Up

There was silence at the review meeting.

On the side of the participating construction party, everyone stared at Zhuang not far away.

Then shake your head up and down, left and right, back and forth.

I want to find out the secret of the magic trick that is not far from Zhuang.

Was it a visual deception, or did Zhuang not far hang Weiya?

The performance of the sedan chair just now shocked them and felt "wow", it turns out that Renzhou Construction Group has been able to do this kind of thing! When will we be able to do it?

And Zhuang's performance is not far away, but it makes them feel.

That's impossible! This is absolutely impossible!

"Mr. Zhuang is really funny, he really changed his magic."

"Let me see, how the hell does this magic work?"

"It's going to be magic in the review, it's not right, why doesn't Director Zhou stop him?"

"Director Zhou sent his daughter to marry Mr. Zhuang, and stopped him?"

"Does Director Zhou have a daughter?"

"No, so I didn't get married."

On the other side, Zhou Xiangan and a few people, their mouths were wide open, and their eyes were about to pop out!

The current situation is completely opposite to the performance of the sedan chair just now, when the friends were shocked and the judges were calm.

At this time, Zhuang Buyuan had already walked to the center of the paper tape, and jumped on the paper tape.

The laws of physics determine that the longer the span of a board, the greater the force in the middle, and the thicker or stronger the structural strength is needed to support the pressure in the middle.

And this paper tape, which has gone from one end of the room to the other, can't be longer.

And it is also as thin as a hair, and the structural strength has almost been reduced to a minimum.

At the same time, it just rests flat on the conference table on both sides, and it does not look like a steel cable, which is pulled with great force on both sides.

In other words, this thin paper tape is completely supported by its own material strength.

But just a minute ago, it was a roll of toilet paper!

This kind of thing is far beyond the limit that human beings can understand, so almost all friends and businessmen feel that Zhuang Buyuan is actually doing magic.

It's like seeing a person on the street, more than two meters tall.

Everyone would look at him a few more times: "Wow, this guy is really tall, he plays basketball." ”

If you see a person on the street, it's taller than a skyscraper.

Everyone will desperately cry and run away: "Director, director, I went to the wrong set, let me go back!" ”

Friends and others, after all, don't know much about the Almighty Manor, which is the latter reflection.

But Zhou Xiangan and the others already know a lot about the Almighty Manor, and they feel that the Almighty Manor is already very good, and they are at least two stories tall.

Now they suddenly found out, Mom, when the Almighty Manor was two stories high before, it was actually lying on its stomach, and now it is standing up!

And, I didn't go to the wrong set!

It's really true!

This kind of shock is much higher than those friends who don't know anything.

Looking at those friends who are still swaying left and right, trying to find flaws, they just want to say one thing.

"You don't know anything about the world."

Over there, the friends were already applauding, sparsely.

Zhuang stood in the middle of the paper bag and looked left and right in wonder.

Hey, this applause isn't very enthusiastic, isn't my performance good?

Hmm, how can it be worse than the performance of the sedan chair!

"Come on, come on!" Zhuang Buyuan beckoned to Xiao Wei: "One more." ”

Xiao Wei also came up.

The paper bag still has no visible bending.

"Again, again." Zhuang beckoned again, and the staff next to him hesitated to take a few steps forward.

Even friends and businessmen have stood up and walked on the paper with suspicion.

Two, four, five, ten......

When more than a dozen people stood on the tape, the tape was still barely bent.

The men stood on the paper tape, looking left and right, and some stomped their feet.

The expressions on their faces changed from dazed at the beginning, to the corners of their mouths twitching later, and by the end, everyone's mouths opened wide.

They finally realized that what was happening before them was real.

More than a dozen people, all of whom are builders with big shoulders and round waists, weigh close to two tons, and they can't bend it, and they can't keep pressing this paper tape?

Is this a paper tape, or the queen mother's footcloth!

"Can you still come up, will anyone else come up? Is anyone else coming up? Zhuang jumped on the paper tape and beckoned around.

At this moment, everyone heard a cracking sound.

"Click".

Wait, the tape is broken?

The paper tape flickered, and everyone quickly supported each other, and then looked carefully at their feet.

Wait, the paper tape is fine, it didn't even bend!

Then, there was another "click".

With a "boom", everyone fell off the paper tape and turned into rolling gourds.

Only Zhuang Buyuan and Xiao Wei, the two of them are young and strong, and they have the attribute building bonus of the manor, and they have already gained a firm foothold with a slight shake.

A group of old and young masters on the ground are struggling to get up.

"What's going on? How did it fall? Zhuang Buyuan scratched his head, "Messed up?" ”

Next to him, Zhou Xiangan had a black line on his head and stared at Zhuang not far away.

The conference table in front of him had been crushed to the ground.

"Zhuang-no-far!"

"Uh......" Zhuang Buyuan quickly raised his hand: "My fault, my fault!" ”

"Wouldn't it be good for me to pay you a table?"

"One?" Zhou Xiangan pointed to the opposite side.

Sure enough, the table opposite was also crushed.

When this conference table was manufactured, I probably didn't think that it would be used as a prop for the performance, and more than a dozen people stood on it, and the contact area was so small, it was strange not to be crushed.

Two long conference tables, all crushed.

"I've replaced all the tables in the conference room! Swap it all out! Replace it with the Milky Way Maple! ”

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was really wrong, spare me!"

The entire review meeting was interrupted for a while, Zhuang Buyuan urgently transferred the Mo people from the manor, and rushed over on the four-winged war chicken, and urgently replaced the conference table in the conference room, and the review meeting restarted.

It's just that it's already garbage time.

Although the results of the review will not be immediate, the next few builders have no passion and no energy when explaining their plans.

When the meeting ended, Zhuang Buyuan left the conference room as if fleeing, and many reporters on the scene followed Zhuang Buyuan closely.

"Mr. Zhuang, what exactly is this new spray you use?"

"Do you want to use this technology in the construction of overpasses?"

"Overpass? No, no, this thing is actually a test product, used to ......" Zhuang Buyuan just wanted to say.

At the bottom of the steps, Zhuang's father waved to Zhuang Buyuan: "Son, here, I'm here to pick you up!" ”

Sure enough, Zhuang's father was at the bottom of the steps, and since he bought a car, he has been driving around all day long.

Zhuang Buyuan hurriedly got into the car in three or two steps, and Zhuang's father saw the reporters coming, and rushed out with a reverse.

With a "bang", the right rear of the car hit the corner of the flower bed.

"Oops, my car, my car!" Zhuang's father got out of the car in distress, took out a small spray and sprayed: "Touch-up paint!" Touch-up paint! I'm not afraid of crashing now! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "boom" and hit the goalpost again.

"Dad, can you drive well!"

"This car is too big, the door is so small, you can't blame me!"

"Zhuang is not far away!" Zhou Xiangan shouted angrily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll pay you a goalpost!"