God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 222 Wooden Arch Bridge

Xu Jingxing brought his carpenters to the stockpile, walked around the stock team twice, pointed to the logs that had been peeled off and smoothed, and said, "That's all there is to it."

These logs are all high-quality pine, with a diameter of about [-] centimeters and a length of about two meters, and most of them are very straight.Such logs are the most popular because they will reduce loss, improve utilization and save costs when processed.

Of course, it is not right to buy these logs to build him a work shed, but it doesn’t matter if they are used. He only needs a few to build a work shed. Compared with the amount of logs that will be consumed by this project, it is simply a drop in the bucket.

What's more, he is also one of the "contractors" in the name of this project. What's the point of building a shed for himself with some logs?
The carpenters really spare no effort when they work, perhaps in order to get the evaluation of "outstanding performance". Facing logs weighing more than [-] kilograms, each person carries one log and walks away. Mao Jianyong even directly resisted two logs, With one shoulder and one shoulder, he walked past Xu Jingxing briskly, with a bit of complacency in his eyes.

These people were a little confused about Xu Jingxing's details, but it didn't prevent them from giving Xu Jingxing a blow first.

On the construction site, strong people are very popular, but weak scholars?Sorry, so and so.

Seeing this, Xu Jingxing smiled, and also walked to the front of the material team, bent down and hugged a log, and stretched his arms directly against his shoulders.

A kind of carpenter was stunned for a while, and seeing his relaxed appearance, he realized that the bookish young man in front of him was definitely not a powerless nerd, so he stopped watching his lively thought.

However, before the carpenters could say anything, Xu Jingxing picked up another log, this time with one hand, and with another effort, he held it against his shoulder again.

Seeing this, Lao Bai rushed over and wanted to reach out to help him. He was afraid that Xu Jingxing's youthful and overbearing struggle with others would suffocate himself. It wasn't like there was no such thing on the construction site before. Compete with others under the booing, some fight for alcohol, some for food, some for strength, some for holding back urine, all kinds of weird things, of course the results are more miserable, some even give their lives to Missed.

Lao Bai was worried that Xu Jingxing's face was swollen to make him fat. The two or three hundred catties of logs were pressed down, and the brocade would break and fracture, and the internal organs would rupture if he was not careful.

However, as soon as he came over, he saw Xu Jingxing once again holding a log on his shoulder with one arm. Seeing him walking over, he smiled and said, "Old Bai, come on, give me a hand, and put another log on my shoulder."

"Ah? Want more?" Lao Bai was completely dumbfounded.

One log weighs more than 100 catties, three logs weigh more than 500 catties, and four logs weigh more than 500 catties.There are not many people who can carry more than 500 kilograms, and even fewer people can walk hundreds of meters with more than [-] kilograms.Moreover, the log is not a barbell. The barbell has a handle and a stable center of gravity, which is convenient for snatching. However, the log is thick and long, and it is not easy to fix it. If the center of gravity is unstable, it will immediately stumble.

Ordinary people don’t say they can resist four, but they can’t resist even one. Only those who often work on the construction site can resist one. If they can carry two, they are considered strongmen, such as Mao Jianyong.

Carry three?Lao Bai has never seen such a person at all. He really has that kind of strength, and he doesn't need to go to the construction site to earn a living, unless he is a fool who only has strength.

As for the four, Lao Bai didn't even think about it, so when he heard Xu Jingxing's request, he was immediately dumbfounded.

Xu Jingxing shook his body and said with a smile, "If it weren't for my shoulders that couldn't hold it anymore, it would be no problem to get three more. Just do it. I have no other advantages as a person, that is, I have great strength."

Laobai saw that Xu Jingxing was really relaxed, so he picked up a log and put it on Xu Jingxing's shoulder in fear. Just as he was about to give a few words of advice, he saw Xu Jingxing running towards the work shed carrying four large logs. That speed was faster than normal people walking, just like jogging, and quickly surpassed the carpenters who started earlier.

A kind of woodworker looked at Xu Jingxing, who was carrying four logs so fast, and thought they were dazzled for a moment. They didn't come back to their senses until Xu Jingxing stood the four logs firmly on the ground.As for Mao Jianyong, who was quite proud just now, his old face was as red as a monkey's butt, and he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or tiredness.

In less than 10 minutes, hundreds of logs were moved, and half of them were carried by Xu Jingxing alone.

At this time, the attitude of these carpenters towards Xu Jingxing was different from before. There was more recognition in their eyes, and they subconsciously regarded Xu Jingxing as one of them, because on the construction site, there were only two kinds of people, those who worked and those who do not work.

Twenty minutes ago, in the eyes of the workers, Xu Jingxing was the kind who didn't work, but now, in their eyes, Xu Jingxing was the kind who worked just like them, and he was a particularly capable kind.

That kind of sense of identity is actually very simple. It can be seen from the speech and behavior of these people. When talking to Xu Jingxing, they are much more casual. They even made jokes about Xu Jingxing. Where does his power come from and why is he so scary.

Only Mao Jianyong was still holding back his energy, probably because he wanted to regain some face professionally.

Xu Jingxing didn't care either, and greeted everyone to start work with a smile.

What he said, these people did. Although they couldn't understand what Xu Jingxing was doing, no one objected, not even Mao Jianyong. He wanted to see what Xu Jingxing wanted to do.

Under his command, the carpenters stacked these logs one by one, one by one, and put them together on a simple support frame built with logs.

After all, Lao Bai has rich experience, "Xiao Xu, is this using ancient building methods?"

He nodded, "That's right."

"However, I remember that the ancient construction method used some kind of tenons when building a house, but you are all slippery logs, so they won't fall apart when they are built?" Lao Bai asked half understanding.

"It's not going to fall apart, we'll know later," he still just smiled, without giving Lao Bai a precise answer.

The shelf he built is very tall, which also means that if it is successful, the room will be very spacious, and it will be in a suite mode. If it can really be built and meet the standard for people to live in, it will be great for the carpenters under him. Said, apparently, would be a miracle of some sort.

It’s just that this house is nothing but wood, not to mention nails, and even a rope is useless, so we dug a few pile holes in the ground, but can it really support such a big wooden house?
(End of this chapter)