Reborn Craftsman

After all, this bamboo bridge was built under the leadership of Mr. Liu, and it was built by Liu Xing who worked hard and led hundreds of craftsmen.

None of them charged tolls. He, the mayor of the town who had just arrived for a day, would charge them, so he might have a bad reputation if it spread out.

Of course, this is not where Lin Guoxiu has scruples. He is afraid that hundreds of thousands of people in western Hunan will be annoyed. In the end, he will not even be allowed to develop the Bamboo God Cave in the Southwest Mountain. .

At first, he thought that the people in Xiangxi were mobs without such cohesion at all, but after the toll incident, he realized the fact that Xiangxi people are not easy to mess with.

Although poor.

But none of them are good stubble.

For the sake of the Lin family, in order to finally get the design drawings of the perpetual motion machine smoothly, he naturally had no choice but to endure.

Lin Guoxiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief seeing thousands of Xiangxi people disperse under the leadership of Zhuang Clan Chief, Tang Village Chief and dozens of local Xiangxi leaders.

Only then did he realize that because of fear, his back was soaked.

"Boss, our excavator has been delivered, do you want to dismantle it and transport it to the Southwest Mountain?" A tall, thin middle-aged man suddenly ran to Lin Guoxiu's side with a friendly smile on his face.

"Why do you need to dismantle it? Wouldn't it be better to just use a flatbed truck to transport it over the bamboo bridge?" Lin Guoxiu stared at the tall, thin middle-aged man: "Do you think that I, the mayor, have nothing to do, even such a small thing ask me?"

He was not clear about the agreement between Lin Kuandan and Liu Xing, and he didn't bother to understand it.

I just want to get things done in the Bamboo God Cave as soon as possible.

As for the rest, he doesn't care.

"Not the boss! You don't know, this flatbed truck plus the excavator weighs more than ten tons! If it is not disassembled and transported from the bamboo bridge to the Southwest Mountain in batches, what will happen if the bamboo bridge is crushed?" The tall, thin middle-aged man laughed and explained.

"It won't be overwhelmed. If it is overwhelmed, let's settle the score with Mr. Liu, and that Liu Xing who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!" Lin Guoxiu scratched his crew cut, and suddenly smiled sinisterly.

"Boss, you drove Liu Xing away now, and you didn't sign any quality contract with Liu Xing before. This is really going to crush the bamboo bridge. Why do you bother Liu Xing? You said that our Lin family needs this bamboo bridge." To transport supplies to the Southwest Mountain, this bamboo bridge cannot collapse until we get the design blueprint of the perpetual motion machine!" Seeing that Lin Guoxiu didn't understand what Lin Guoxiu was thinking, the tall and thin middle-aged man said it patiently.In his heart, he felt that Lin Guoxiu was too dirty, even a thick-skinned person like him felt a little shameful.

"It's okay, just do what I say!" Lin Guoxiu sneered: "Now the Lin family is very passive in Xiangxi, I can only get back the place by using the bamboo bridge as a sign. If I get back this time, what about other things?" Things will of course go well.”

"As for Liu Xing, since he refuses to hand over the design drawings and tools of the bamboo bridge, he is making an enemy of the Lin family. You know what will happen if you are an enemy of the Lin family, so stop talking!" Lin Guoxiu looked at the tall and thin A middle-aged man with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Yes!" The tall, thin middle-aged man nodded in fright, and his voice changed because of fear.

"Then why don't you tell the driver to pass the excavator directly over the bamboo bridge and transport it to the Southwest Mountain?" Lin Guoxiu scolded impatiently.

"Go right away!" The tall, thin middle-aged man ran away quickly, and disappeared from Lin Guoxiu's sight in the blink of an eye.

He didn't know how Lin Guoxiu, with such a low IQ, became the mayor of the town, but he knew that Lin Guoxiu wouldn't be in Xiangxi for long, so it was better to stay away.

As for letting the excavator pass directly over the bamboo bridge

After thinking about it, he finally had to do it.

Inform the driver to drive the flatbed truck and slowly drive the excavator to the bamboo bridge.

Several local people in Xiangxi who passed by the bamboo bridge saw this scene and stood up to stop it, but they were all driven away by the Lin family.

Seeing this, the flatbed driver drove the flatbed onto the bamboo bridge cautiously. He thought that as long as he was careful, he would be fine, but the moment the front wheel of the flatbed touched the bamboo bridge.

There was a crisp clicking sound.

Then I saw that the bridge deck of the bamboo bridge was directly transformed into a slope, and then with the sound of crunching and tenon-wood joining and tenon-and-bamboo separation, it was directly deformed and changed into another form.From the original wide bamboo bridge to a big centipede standing on two cliffs.

This big centipede is the second form of the main bridge.

The driver of the flatbed truck was almost scared to death on the spot, and even reversed the flatbed truck.

It turned out that the reason why the bamboo bridge returned to the second form.

That was entirely the weight of the flatbed truck, which broke the octagonal dovetail.

Without the restraint of the octagonal dovetail, the bamboo bridge will naturally change its shape, preventing the passage of flatbed trucks.

But people are still unimpeded on it, even the Xiangxi people carrying mountain goods can walk through it calmly.

Just small cars and big trucks

That won't work.

Because all kinds of mortise and tenon bamboo structures and tenon and wood structures are in the middle of the road, it is impossible to let them pass.

"How could this happen?" The tall, thin middle-aged man saw this sudden discovery, his eyes widened in bewilderment, and he couldn't recover for a while.

For him, even if the driver of the flatbed truck crushed the bamboo bridge, it would be better than the current situation!

This damn Liu Xing.

Even if people leave, they still have to let him go.

Seeing that there were more and more people watching the excitement, he hurried back to report to Lin Guoxiu.

Lin Guoxiu was eating leisurely with his girlfriend in the tent at this time, when he saw the tall and thin middle-aged man barging in recklessly, he was furious: "What's the matter with your uncle? Next time If you do that again, I'll pack up my bed and get out."

"Boss! Something is wrong, go and see that bamboo bridge! It turned into a big centipede, preventing the flatbed truck from passing!" the tall, thin middle-aged man said coldly.

"What? Are you fucking awake yet?" Although Lin Guoxiu was cursing, she knew in her heart that the tall, thin, middle-aged man would not make such a joke with him. After coaxing his girlfriend , hurried out of the tent.

When he saw that the bamboo bridge had really turned into a giant centipede and stood on the two cliffs, he stood dumbfounded and couldn't speak.

Only then did he realize that the fate of offending Liu Xing would be terrible.

However, it was too late to know the consequences at this time.

Because Liu Xing was afraid that he would have left Xiangxi long ago.

It is simply impossible to invite Liu Xing back with his face.

"Boss, what should we do now?" The tall, thin middle-aged man asked anxiously from the side.

"Wait, I'll call Mr. Liu!" Lin Guoxiu was so flustered that he reluctantly took out his Nokia mobile phone and called Mr. Liu.

There is no way, if the bamboo bridge is not recovered, then he will be in big trouble.

At this time, Mr. Liu was already asleep on the off-road vehicle.

Waking up by Lin Guoxiu's phone call, I felt very unhappy immediately, but I didn't show it, I still pressed the answer button with a smile like before: "Hey, what can my nephew want from me?"

Lin Guoxiu: "Is Liu Xing by your side? I beg you to tell him to let him go back to Xiangxi right away. Without him at Zhuqiao, we can't do it!"

"I'm a little confused by what you said! You drove away Liu Xing and dozens of craftsmen under him before, but this time you want him to go back, but it will be difficult! Hehe, it's not about you It's as simple as imagined!" Although Old Liu didn't know what happened, he was certain that something happened to Xiangxi Bamboo Bridge.

In order to retaliate for Zhuge Dan's anger in front of the Lin family, he naturally spoke politely this time.