Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Big Guy Is So Powerful
"It would be nice to have an electric mixer......
"It doesn't matter how many chestnuts and sand it has, pour it all in, plug it in, and get it all done......"
Bai Lu leaned against the tree and didn't want to move.
If it weren't for the fact that she had practiced military boxing for a period of time, her physical fitness was better, and she fried more than 200 catties of chestnuts in the morning, and her two arms would have been so tired that she couldn't hold the vegetables.
Although I am tired now, I can still use it normally, but it is a little sore, and I have to rest for a while before I can continue to work.
"I really want an electric chestnut stir-fry machine......"
Bai Lu is making a wish to the old hen, to the chestnut tree, to the blue sky.
A rush of small footsteps came.
"Sister-in-law, big brother wants to dismantle the electric fan!"
After coming here for so long, the first time she was called sister-in-law, Bai Lu was stunned for a second and a half.
Seeing Xiao Wei, who was panting in front of him and had a hundred thousand anxious words written on his little face, he immediately got up and followed him to the courtyard.
"Your brother wants to dismantle the electric fan?"
Xiao Wei nodded vigorously as he walked: "The only electric fan in the utility room has been dismantled by the eldest brother now, I don't know what to do."
Xiao Wei also has an electric fan, which broke down just after the summer last year, and he didn't dare to ask Xiao Cheng to help repair it.
I plan to save up the money to buy it again, and if I can't save the money, I will take a pu fan and fan it myself, anyway, the summer will not be long.
Of course...... Xiao Wei also fantasized that when Xiao Cheng bought a new electric fan, he would give him the old electric fan.
Who knows, Xiao Cheng not only didn't buy a new electric fan, but also dismantled the old electric fan.
It's a good thing, the whole family has no electric fans.
Bai Lu only felt puzzled, except for the electric lights, there was nothing else to use electricity at home, and Xiao Cheng had no reason to remove the electric fan that was only used in the summer in order to save electricity bills.
Maybe the fan is broken and he's repairing it?
However.
As soon as she arrived in the front yard, Bai Lu was denied all speculation by a famous scene that she had never seen before.
On the concrete floor of the front yard, in addition to the old fan that had been dismembered, three large green fan blades, a barbed wire front cover, a barbed wire back cover, fragments of base parts, and several tools that I didn't recognize.
All Bai Lu knew was tin and a steel pipe about half an arm long, but it didn't seem to be, so look closely......
It is an iron pipe with a wide thickness and a large volume.
On the side of the large iron pipe, there are three pieces of iron that are curved like a sickle, and are larger in thickness and length than the sickle.
One of the long pieces of iron has been successfully welded to the iron pipe by a man holding an old-fashioned long electric welding machine in his right hand and a welding protective mask in his left hand.
In the middle and upper part of the iron pipe, there are three melted notches, just large enough to put one end of the iron sheet in.
When welding, use your elbow to stabilize the position, and after the welding is completed, the iron pipe and iron sheet are inseparable.
At this moment, the man had already picked up the second piece of long iron in his hand and put it in the gap, about to weld.
As if hearing footsteps behind him, he stopped, turned back, and removed his mask.
Deep eyes fixed on Bai Lu who was walking forward, "Don't come here." ”
Xiao Wei, who was following behind, subconsciously stopped.
Bai Lu also stopped and explained, "I can help you stabilize that piece of iron."
I don't know what he's doing, but it's like, I guess, maybe I'm doing something new.
Xiao Cheng looked at the girl's eager little face and gave a reason for refusal: "Welding hurts your eyes."
"Isn't it like fireworks?" Bai Lu has never been exposed to this business, so if she doesn't understand, she asks.
Xiao Cheng and Xiao Wei looked at her strangely, as if the word fireworks appeared unusually.
But she quickly withdrew her gaze and didn't let her notice.
Xiao Cheng pondered for a moment and explained: "The brightness of the welding light is much stronger than that of fireworks, and the smoke is also poisonous, which will hurt the eyes, the eyes hurt, and the eyes often cry."
Xiao Wei swore that this was the time he heard his eldest brother explain the most since he was a child.
Not one of them.
Without saying a word, he turned around and stopped looking.
Bai Lu was also shocked by the boss's unprecedented detailed explanation.
Turn around decisively and don't help out.
"Let's go back."
One big and one small took two steps forward.
"Go back to the hallway."
One big and one small obediently walked to the corridor, motionless, facing the wall...... Think about the picture behind you.
A man chuckled from behind.
Bai Lu: "......"
Xiao Wei: "......"
There was a sonorous sound of iron pieces colliding with iron pipes from behind, followed by a sound of "Boom".
Bai Lu remembered that a high school classmate whose father was a welder had told her that welding light hurt her eyes, and nine out of ten welders suffered from electro-optic ophthalmia.
Because the bright arc light produced during electric welding, the ultraviolet content exceeds the degree that the human eye can bear, which is easy to cause corneal injury, eye congestion, stinging, tearing, photophobia, and serious damage to the cornea.
The classmate's father often had unbearable stinging eyes in the middle of the night, tears for no reason, and his vision became more and more blurry and cloudy.
But because my classmate was only a sophomore in high school, my mother was also sick in bed, and the burden of family life was all on my father, who couldn't give up this high-income high-risk job.
I can only give up my eyes to support the family for a piece of heaven.
Xiao Cheng is wearing a protective mask, he should be fine......
Bai Lu couldn't control her cranky thoughts, thinking about it, there was no sound of squeezing in the rear.
Done so quickly?
Bai Lu and Xiao Wei glanced at each other.
Bai Lu: You turn first?
Xiao Wei: You turn first.
Bai Lu: You turn first.
Xiao Wei: "......"
Obviously, she is the most favored person in the family, why should he turn around? He turned and was sure to be cut by a cold knife.
Don't.
Resolutely do not turn.
Bai Lu stared at Xiao Wei for three seconds, but Xiao Wei, who had already turned back to face the wall, did not feel her warm gaze at all and did not react.
In the end, Bai Lu could only show mercy and decided not to embarrass the little flowers of the motherland anymore.
She turned back on her own.
There was no one in the yard anymore!
The tools that were on the ground are gone!
When Bai Lu heard a sound from the kitchen and ran over, the big iron pot at the end of the extended stove was already full of sand, and he was rolling around in the pot.
A small square socket embedded in the wall has a plug in it, and the wire passes safely from the side of the stove.
Xiao Cheng was holding a dustpan of chestnuts, pouring them into the pot, and stopped outside the stove to observe the effect of rotation.
Bai Luxing rushed over and stood next to him to watch, his tone was unbearably excited, a little excited, "Is this the one you just did?" ”
Xiao Cheng responded with a "hmm", picked up a grain of sand and a chestnut in the pot, and confirmed whether it was evenly heated.
Make sure there is nothing wrong with it, and then continue to add syrup.
Bai Lu was so surprised, so happy, the conversation box opened all at once: "That iron pipe welded with iron sheets, is it the thing that is spinning around in the pot?"
Xiao Cheng met her sparkling eyes and nodded: "Add the engine."
"Where's the engine?"