Chapter 007 Manual Mixing Concrete
Listening to the clearly audible sounds of fighting outside the door and watching the deafening sound of wall-breaking inside the door, the audience in the live broadcast room were simply looking forward to it.
[AAA Peach Wholesaler: Anchor, if you open the door and show me how they fight, I will give you some more incense.]
[Blood and Flesh Monk: The anchor was smashing the wall and wasn’t even looking at his phone.]
[AAA peach wholesaler: This plot is really about playing hard to get! ]
[Hound: It’s not playing hard to get, it’s just that the anchor is unprofessional. 】
[Hound: Didn’t the live broadcast room have a professional anchor before? Now he’s dead. The live broadcast effect is another matter. You have to survive first. ]
[mr.robot: The anchor didn't see what the little ghost looks like, but you did. You should be content, Shui Mi Tao. It's all thanks to the smart programming of the app.]
[AAA peach wholesaler: The kid looks good, not too ugly, but why isn't he wearing any clothes?]
[Blood and Flesh Monk: No one in Xincheng High School looks dead. This place is very special.]
After Qin Mengmeng finished demolishing the wall, she picked up her phone, glanced at the accumulated comments, and rolled her eyes silently.
It was impossible for her to go out. She was really not curious at all about what kind of war was happening outside.
Although this battle seemed to be about her life - if the little ghost lost, died, or was eaten, the dormitory manager would definitely not let her go.
She had already offended her yesterday.
But based on the brief confrontation yesterday, the dorm manager was no match for the little ghost, so she really had nothing to worry about.
However, it was Mr. Robot's story that they saw the little ghost's true appearance that caught her attention.
Of course she thought that the little ghost would be captured in the live broadcast room.
The perspective of this live broadcast room does not follow the movement of the mobile phone, but has its own logic. No matter where she puts the mobile phone, the content that appears in the live broadcast room camera at the end must be the most informative content in the current live broadcast.
He's like a gold medal photographer.
The audience had already seen the little ghost, but she hadn't, but she couldn't ask them about it.
She has stated that she will not pay attention to this matter.
We have to find a way to upload the comments about this matter from Mr. Robot and the Bloody Monk, so that when the little ghost comes back, as long as he doesn't actively scroll up, he won't - no, if he is a smart man, he will still guess about this, but without solid evidence, both the man and the ghost will pretend to be stupid, and the matter will just pass by.
It is also very simple to push the barrage to the top.
Qin Mengmeng asked: "Can you mix cement?"
【Hound: I'm a bounty hunter, I can't. 】
【Blood and Flesh Monk: I am a monk, I can chant sutras.】
[Rainy Night Murder Night: I can kill people, but I can’t mix cement. This is a lowly job. How can a woman like you do this?]
"Then we will show you one today."
Mixing cement actually requires no technical skills at all. It is even simpler than making salad dressing according to the recipe given in the short video. It is mainly a physical job, especially since she is now in New Town High School and doesn't have a fucking mixer.
Only manual.
Manually mixed concrete is generally uneven, which will result in insufficient strength of the final material and will not pass the formal on-site inspection.
However, no one here knows anything about this, and the kid really looks like a cute high school student who has never been in society. He is not picky at all, so Qin Mengmeng naturally won't talk to them about this.
Put on gloves, pour in the prepared materials, get into horse stance, and start working.
You can't talk while working. If you talk, you will easily get discouraged, and if you get discouraged, you won't be able to exert your strength.
As soon as I started working, rewards started coming in.
[The bloody monk gave the anchor 100 Yin Des. 】
[The little bear doll gave the anchor 100 Yin Des. 】
[The hound gave the anchor a thousand Yin Des. 】
…
Qin Mengmeng took a look at it and felt that good deeds were really worthless and she didn't know what use this thing had.
The little devil finished the fight and said outside the door, "You can throw out the garbage in there now."
Qin Mengmeng pushed the door open a crack and entered the bathroom - this shabby house can no longer be called a bathroom now, it has nothing to do with a bathroom anymore.
Looking out through the crack in the door, the corridor was empty, and the little ghost and the dormitory manager had disappeared without a trace.
She pushed the trash out into the hallway, remembering to leave a way out for herself.
Of course she couldn't go out now, but sooner or later she would have to go out.
The little ghost's home is her novice village. No one would stay in a novice village for their whole life. Even if she is happy, the little ghost cannot be happy.
She thought for a moment and then shouted into the hallway, "How big do you want that skylight in your house to be?"
The ghost's stiff voice came from the side, a little more ethereal than before: "What skylight? What about my house?"
Qin Mengmeng gestured and said, "It's the window where the exhaust fan was originally. The exhaust fan fell down, so I thought of making a window. You can make the window glass, wood, or paper later, but you have to decide the size now. I can break it for you no matter how big you want it. After I start painting the walls and laying the floor tiles, you can't break the windows anymore."
Kid: "...I want floor-to-ceiling windows. Like the ones you see on TV."
Qin Mengmeng was speechless.
“No floor-to-ceiling windows.”
"If a whole wall is destroyed, the house will collapse."
In fact, it’s not necessarily the case, but Qin Mengmeng has already seen that the little ghost will not kill her, so she is too lazy to worry about it.
To tear down the wall, she had to at least get a design of the Xincheng High School dormitory building, and then find a worker who specialized in making windows.
I don't have those conditions.
When the little ghost heard her say no, he said, "It will be fine if it's a little bigger."
Pretty good.
Qin Mengmeng said: "Everyone likes big windows. I will try my best to make a big one for you."
The second day of live broadcast was spent on breaking down walls, mixing concrete, painting walls and installing floor tiles.
These processes are very time-consuming, but fortunately the little boy’s house is really small, and Qin Mengmeng painted the ceiling and four walls white in less than two hours.
It didn't take much time to lay the floor tiles. Qin Mengmeng worked all night, most of the time working with concrete.
By the time the moon set, she still had one last floor tile left to lay.
Qin Mengmeng whispered, "Fuck, can this live broadcast be delayed? By the time I come back in the evening, the concrete will be dry and I have to mix it again!"
The last time Qin Mengmeng used her arms to mix concrete was during a practical class in college, when each person was given a bowl.
This time it was a huge bucket! Her arms were almost broken from it.
The first batch of viewers in the live broadcast room seemed to never go offline. They were still full of energy and supporting Qin Mengmeng all night long.
[The 47th Skull Fragment: Hmm, this is the first time I’ve seen a host actively request a delay in this live broadcast room. I don’t know if it’s possible.]
Qin Mengmeng had no time to look at her phone. She quickly pressed the last floor tile firmly before the live broadcast ended.
The live broadcast was really extended by five minutes as she said.
"Phew, now I can go."
Qin Mengmeng had been concentrating so much that she was startled when the little ghost's voice suddenly sounded from the corridor.
"You'll come back, right?"
"I will be back." Qin Mengmeng said.
[Blood and Flesh Monk: Host, are you really not curious at all about where the dormitory manager went? ]
Qin Mengmeng was not curious at all.
"Goodbye everyone, see you tonight."
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