C32 London Iron Bridge

Seeing that I sent Zhang Daoling away, the Paper-man Zhang knew that something big was up. As expected, after hearing the grudge between the Mighty Miracle God and me and the Heavenly Court's letter that was delayed, the Paper-man Zhang panicked. He has already seen that if he wants to develop in the paper industry, he has to rely on my power in the Netherworld.

"At this point," I said, "we'll have to make a 120-meter bridge overnight."

Paper-man Zhang frowned, "But we don't have enough manpower. Those helpers didn't sleep last night, and today I saw them dozing off on paper men, so I let them go back. There's no one to be found tonight. "

"Then the three of us will do it," I said, anxious.

Paper-man Zhang shook his head, "This paper product needs to be designed again, we need to cut the paper, chop the bamboo, and roast the fire. There are many ways to do it, even if the three of us busied ourselves for an entire night, we might not be able to tie up the bones properly!"

"Then what should we do?" I have no idea what to do, and Paper-man Zhang was also silent.

At this moment, I looked up and saw the camel outside, as well as his number one hundred lackeys. I suddenly had an idea. Paper-man Zhang followed my gaze, and the look in his eyes became passionate.

"I was just thinking about how to start, how to use them all, when the camel came in again." "Elder Brother Snake," said the camel, holding a phone, "Brother Loong wants to talk to you!"

I took the phone. There was no helping it, unless I really didn't want to live anymore, I had to give Brother Loong some face. "Hey, Brother Loong —"

"Old Snake, this time you have to help big brother," Brother Loong said sincerely on the phone, "Downhill Leopard's Celestial Dog Gang is too overbearing, we can't hold on for much longer in the city."

"Camel is also my old brother, letting him develop in Village Chen was my intention as well. He can be considered as giving us a way out for us to rise again. Brother, the camels have already told me, since you have a shop in the Village Chen, then help me keep an eye on the camels. After what happened last time, the dark people kept an eye on us too closely, and told them to restrain themselves, so we can leave behind the last base for our Flying Dragon Association. "Brother, I beg of you —"

Brother Loong was on the phone right now, and he didn't seem like the world-shaking big brother at all. Instead, he looked like a long-winded, pitiful old man. "Alright, Brother Loong, I'll take care of them for you. But let me say this first, I won't do anything illegal."

Hearing my words, Brother Loong became excited on the phone, "Okay, okay, give the phone to Luo Feng, I'll explain it to him again."

The Brother Loong spoke a few more words with the camel before hanging up the phone. The camel then said to me, "Elder Brother Snake, Brother Loong said that from today onwards, we will listen to your commands. Even if you make us lose all our splendor, we will do the same."

I nodded and rubbed my hands together.

I walked to the door. The camel told the delinquents to quiet down, and then the camel passed on the words of the Brother Loong. Then, it was my turn to speak.

I looked at this 100 thugs, nervous? I'm the one who spoke to 120 million dead men.

Brother, from today onwards, we will use our Village Chen as the base to develop our own strength, "I said." From now on, this will be our base of operations.

"Alright!" Camel may look like a ferocious baldy, but in reality, he is quite perceptive. The moment I said those words, he started clapping.

I waved my hand, signalling the applause to stop, and continued, "But recently, the Downhill Leopard's Celestial Dog Gang have been pressing down on us, and the police have also been eyeing us covetously. We need to restrain ourselves a little. So from now on, you will all be part of our Paper-man Zhang's Paper Doll Shop. Difficulties were only temporary, but the future was still beautiful. Does anyone have any objections! "

"Alright!" The camel led the applause again. The other lackeys already followed his lead and nodded their heads.

A stone fell from my heart, "Alright, from now on, you will all be employees of Paper-man Zhang's Paper Doll Shop. You will receive 100 yuan daily as pay, you will receive overtime pay, have hot meals, pipe tobacco, and beer after work."

I know these hooligans too well, other than Flying Dragon Association's camels and a few other black t-shirts, the other hooligans are all living a precarious life. No matter how much you say to him, it's better to just give him the money and directly give him the tobacco and alcohol.

Indeed, when I said this, the entire crowd started to boil.

"Elder Brother Snake is loyal!" "In the future, my life will be sold to the Elder Brother Snake!" Elder Brother Snake, what do you think we should do? "

I appropriately pulled Paper-man Zhang out, "Tonight, I am going to tie up a 120m long paper bridge. As for how to do it, Paper-man Zhang will be the commander, and the camels will be the leader. I will go buy meat for everyone and buy cigarettes!"

The last sentence, won the applause from all the delinquents. At this moment, even if Camel and Brother Loong were to stand in front of them, they would be overturned by these delinquents.

The Paper-man Zhang, with the help of the camel, quickly assigned the tasks. The paper and bamboo were sufficient, and the manpower was quickly divided. Under Zhang Daoling's lead, some people split the bamboo, others cut the paper, and some people prepared the pigments.

Paper-man Zhang pulled me over and asked, "Do you want a western or Chinese type of bridge, a Chinese type of Lugou Bridge, a Zhaozhou Bridge, a Golden Water Bridge, or something like that? A western type of London Bridge, a San Francisco Bridge or something like that?"

I have seen a landscape painting of a beautiful bridge in London, and I remember it vividly. I said, "Let's use the bridge!"

Paper-man Zhang nodded, "Alright!" After which, he began to draw on the paper. Everyone had something to do. I stood at the door with my assigned camel, staring at each other.

"Come, camel, prepare some food with me," Yue Yang said as he pulled the camel into Paper-man Zhang's house. The pots in Paper-man Zhang's house were not bad, there were a few big pots stacked in the corner of the backyard. But there wasn't enough meat, so I searched through all of the freezers in Paper-man Zhang's house.

In fact, because the Paper-man Zhang's family had to open a house for the hired workers, they prepared a lot of different types of meat, but these hundred or so people did not have enough to eat. Two chickens, four fish, 10 kilograms of pork, 10 kilograms of beef, and 5 kilograms of mutton. These hundred men, each of them getting 200 grams, there wasn't enough meat.

After handing a pile of frozen meat to the camel to chop into small pieces, I ran out. After paying Zhang Daoling 3000 yuan, I ran over to a small supermarket in the village. There were three bottles of beer each, and Zi Yun had to buy one box each. As for the rest of the money, he bought all of them as canned ham and sausage.

It took a lot of effort on his part to get all those things into the house. Zhang Daoling ran over, "Uncle, everything is prepared, but the courtyard is too small, we can't open it for more than a hundred meters."

I shook my head. "It's fine, just on the road in front of the shop."

"There are no street lights in that place," Zhang Daoling said.

I howled and the camel ran out of the kitchen. "What happened?"

I leaned over. You're like this, like this. The camel nodded.

He jumped onto the steps of the store and shouted, "Those with cars, no matter what kind of car you are, just turn on all the lights. Tomorrow, when the battery runs out of battery, I'll push it for you!"

At this moment, electric vehicles, motorcycles, cars, the lights are on, the door, the road, lights.

Paper-man Zhang brought his men and began to build the skeleton. Balls after bundles of bamboo sticks were carried out, the ones that were to be roasted, the ones that were to be bent, and the ones that were to be bent.

The camel and I dove into the kitchen again, where the camel stared at a pile of meat. "How do you make all kinds of meat?"

I curled my lips. "Don't f * cking think about useless things. How can I still do that? Just take a few big pots and stew!"

After finding a few hooligans, he took a few big pots and placed them in the courtyard to add water. Then, he got some useless bamboo to cook for them. When the water boiled, he threw all kinds of sliced meat and canned lunch meat into the pot. He covered the pot with the lid and added the firewood to heat it vigorously.

Outside, the paper bridge was also in full swing. The skeleton was already set, and the mighty London Tower Bridge was already beginning to show its scale. A sheet of white paper covered the bridge, followed by a painted green. It was the color of iron and blue, which was uniformly drawn on the surface of the bridge.

The camel and I stewed the meat in the pot. There were all kinds of vegetables and spices, and I put everything I could find in the pot.

The more people there are, the stronger I am. More than one hundred people spent most of the night building a London Iron Bridge made out of paper. The colour had already finished. Now, he could only wait until it was dry to see if there was anything else he could add.

The hooligans threw themselves into the production of the paper bridge with absolute passion. Perhaps this was the only thing they had ever done with their lives. Although people were tired and paralyzed, they were still full of vigor and vitality. They were all full of energy and vitality, unlike people who had worked all night.

When it was time to fulfill my promise, I opened the pot and said, "Brothers, open your mouth and drink!"

The group of hoodlums were like a pack of wolves as they rushed towards the wok. Looking at the various pieces of meat still rolling in the wok, no one made a move. My face immediately turned pale. Could it be that the meat I stewed is really that bad?

After a long time, one of the hooligans said, "It's so hot, how are we going to get it back?" I remembered then that I had not prepared chopsticks for everyone.

The camel slapped the hooligan on the head, "Isn't splitting the bamboo all over the ground just a pair of chopsticks?"

Only then did everyone remember that the group of people were picking up bamboo sticks from the ground and chopping them into chopsticks. The group of people were screaming as they fished for the meat, enjoying their meal.

"What do you think? The taste is not bad, right?" I turned the bottle of beer from side to side. No one paid any attention to me. These guys are all fighting with the contents of the pot right now. The food was all over the place, and no one could guarantee what they would get out of it once the chopsticks were used.

Even so, these guys were still full of energy. One of the pots was already in the soup stage.