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Super Connoisseur - Chapter 1381

Published at 16th of February 2022 07:50:51 AM


Chapter 1381

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The reason why Zhang Feng chose this gift is that the old man has good clothes and food, has no worries about food and clothing, and does not lack any material things. For the old man, at his age, the satisfaction of the spiritual world should be more meaningful!

After he Xuan helped Zhang Feng spill the gasoline, he set up the flag at the edge of the pit as Zhang Feng said. Now he finally understood Zhang Feng's intention to buy the flag. It really looks very spectacular.

Zhang Feng also made the final preparations at this time. He proposed to he Xuan: "use your mobile phone to record a video? Before setting fire to the flagpole, you two wish the old man a birthday together, and then broadcast the flagpole live."

He Xuan nodded in agreement. He quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the camera and handed it to Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng pointed his mobile phone at them, and then found the best and suitable position. At this time, Zhang Feng seemed to think of something and ran over to say something to he Xuan.

He Xuan looked embarrassed. He said, "no, I never speak southern dialect. It's embarrassing and not standard!" he Xuan shook his head again and again. He didn't want to do such a stupid thing.

"There are people who speak English and German, so why don't you say shame? It's all the words of our motherland. What's the shame? If you don't say what's the meaning of this matter, it's a floating birthday gift. You can think of it!" Zhang Feng looked at he Xuan and said.

After so much preparation, he was almost shivering at the last moment. The boy actually withdrew temporarily. Zhang Feng must not let him do so. If so, the gift will not look like it at that time.

He Xuan looked at Zhang Feng in embarrassment and then looked at Yun Piao Piao. He saw that Yun Piao Piao also flashed a pair of big eyes and looked directly at himself. It seemed to be saying that if you don't help me, no one can help me.

Seeing the cloud floating, he Xuan immediately couldn't resist, disarmed and surrendered. He could only promise Zhang Feng, "well, I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee to learn well."

Zhang Feng made a victory gesture and said to he Xuan, "you can certainly learn such a difficult language as English, not to mention a dialect."

Several people discussed again, and then after teaching he Xuan this sentence, Zhang Feng returned to his previous position with his mobile phone, and now began to officially record the video.

I saw clouds floating and he Xuan bowing in front of the camera, symbolizing longevity.

He Xuan said, "Grandpa, I wish you happiness and longevity!"

Yun Piao then said, "Grandpa, today is your 70th birthday. I wish you good health and delicious food. Every year, every year, every day."

After Yun Piao said that, he looked at he Xuan with a smile. At this time, he Xuan suddenly changed his mouth and said in a slightly broken Cantonese: "burn the flagpole -- sigh!"

Zhang Feng then took out the lighter from his pocket, turned the lens to the wood soaked in gasoline, lit a twig and threw it directly.

I saw the fire burning quickly, red and red, burning all the way up along the flagpole. Soon everyone's face turned red. Zhang Feng felt a little sweating.

However, he was still very dedicated with his mobile phone. The camera rose with the fire. Finally, he took a close-up of the birthday flag flying in the wind. I hope the old man can see the birthday message on the flag.

"OK! Almost!" when the fire burned to the top of the flagpole, Zhang Feng pressed the stop button in time, the recording was over, and then it was time for them to be busy.

He Xuan hurried over to help pull down the flagpole. He asked Zhang Feng, "the fire is so big that it won't burn the forest?" he Xuan looked around. Fortunately, Zhang Feng was looking for the suburbs. There were no people around. If they were seen, they thought they set fire to the mountain.

If someone calls the police, it's a great crime. There can't be any accident today. He Xuan's heart has been jumping suddenly for fear that someone might break in.

It's just that the fire is so big that people outside should be able to see it. Now people know that they burn trees here, and they don't know if there will be any bad impact.

Zhang Feng took a shovel and patiently observed the fire below. "Don't worry, there's no one here. I'm familiar with this place. What you're worried about won't happen. I'd better watch the ignition." Zhang Feng said to he Xuan.

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, he Xuancai was a little relieved, otherwise he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Although it is necessary to burn the flagpole, it can't burn for too long. Otherwise, all the flagpoles will carbonize and become broken charcoal when they are put down! So this is undoubtedly another technical job and a test for them.

The two waited aside. After the appearance of the flagpole carbonized, they worked together to put the flagpole down and bury it in the long tunnel dug in advance.

Zhang Feng looked at the wood and estimated that it would take a while to bury the soil and smolder the flagpole into charcoal.

He Xuan was choked to tears and coughed, so he hurried aside. I muttered in my heart that fun is fun, but I didn't have this experience to burn a whole long charcoal, and I didn't expect that the charcoal burning process was so difficult!

Although Zhang Feng was hot and smoked by smoke and fire at the moment, he dared not neglect at all. He kept walking up and down the seven meter long pit and patiently checked the fire. Lest they be burned too much and break into slag at that time, most of their efforts will be in vain!

Zhang Feng filled some sand with a small bucket and watched carefully. Where the fire was fast burning, he filled some sand. Where the fire was not big enough, he poured some gasoline. Let this flagpole burn as evenly as possible.

In the long firing process, waiting was the hardest. At this time, he Xuan's mobile phone rang. He saw that it was from his family and quickly picked it up.

He Xuan took the phone and went to the distance while chatting. He didn't want to be choked half to death, nor did he want to be known by his family now, otherwise he wouldn't be surprised later.

After a few minutes, he Xuan went to Zhang Feng and said, "Zhang Shao, my mother called to urge. There are still a lot of things to prepare. I have to go back to the hotel now. How long will the flagpole burn?" he Xuan was a little worried.

It seems that it won't become a type for a while. If he waits until it's burned out here, it's too late for him to go back. After all, as the host, he can't justify his absence to receive guests.

Zhang Feng looked at the wood below and said, "even if it's buried now, why do you have to wait an hour or two? Besides, you have to pack it and send it to the car." although he has contacted the driver, the wood is hot and can't be carried. It takes time!

He Xuan didn't expect that it would take so long. He said to Zhang Feng in some embarrassment: "I can't wait so long! Call to urge me to go back! Otherwise, the dinner will be open soon. I haven't arrived yet. Isn't it rude? Besides, even if it's two hours, what do you do? I'll be read to death if you're not here!"

Zhang Feng thought for a moment and suggested, "why don't you go there first? I'll call the truck driver and ask him to come and help pull the goods. It's estimated that I can't make it before the banquet! But I'm sure I can make it when everyone begins to celebrate their birthday in the middle of the banquet! Talk to your parents."

There is no way inside. Zhang Feng can go as long as people can. He doesn't care whether he was there at the beginning of the party, but he Xuan can't. He Xuan is the eldest sun. He must be there all the time at this time.

Zhang Feng suggested that he Xuan go back with Yun Piao first, and then explain to his parents that he would come right away. Zhang Feng felt that he would definitely be able to catch up halfway through the party, so that he could show his face in front of everyone.

As soon as he Xuan heard Zhang Feng say so, it's the only way. Otherwise, he told Zhang Feng, "I'll go first! Call to confirm! If the truck driver can't come, we can find another car. You can call me at any time."

Zhang Feng reminded he Xuan, "it's not difficult to be a truck driver, but you have to find a real Cantonese businessman or express brother! I'm uncomfortable with your poor Cantonese. Don't say birthday greetings."

Zhang Feng, who listened to the dialect of he Xuan just now, wanted to laugh. If it weren't for the quality of the video, Zhang Feng would resist the smile.

When he Xuan heard Zhang Feng making fun of him, he could only bear it, so he said perfunctorily, "OK, OK! I'll ask my circle of friends to help you find it! When you get to the door of the hotel, remember to call me! I'll pick you up."

Zhang Feng saw that he Xuan's heart was like an arrow and his heart was burning. He raised his arm and sent him away.

He Xuan took the cloud and got into the car. He seemed to have to drive and left.

While watching the fire, Zhang Feng called the truck driver in the morning and asked the truck driver to help pull the goods.

Such a long charcoal can't be transported without a long enough truck. Moreover, if it is broken into two sections halfway, it will be too embarrassing.

After receiving the call, the truck driver promised to drive to the suburbs to pick up goods immediately.

Zhang Feng took advantage of the train driver on his way over to bury the sand and let the flagpole smolder in the ground for a period of time to form charcoal. In this way, when the driver comes, things can almost be loaded.

After about half an hour, the truck driver came to Zhang Feng's designated place, but the charcoal was just burned at this time, and it was still very hot. There was no way to start, let alone pack it directly.

Due to the tight time, Zhang Feng had no choice but to cover the charcoal with wet soil, so that the temperature of the charcoal could be reduced quickly.

Although this method is a shortcut, Zhang Feng has to load soil for such a long wood, so time is passing by quickly.

When he finished all this, he raised his hand and saw that it was already 12:00 noon, and the banquet over there must be about to begin. Zhang Feng hurriedly began to pack the six meter long charcoal with wrapping paper.




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