Chapter 186 Forty-nine thousand nine hundred catties!
The dog next to him saw Chen Dasheng and tried to bite Chen Dasheng again. Chen Dasheng glared at it, which frightened the native dog so much that it started to grunt with its tail between its legs.
"Grandma, do you mean this?" Chen Dasheng raised his head and asked the old lady standing not far away.
The old lady nodded and said directly, "If you can pull it out, I will take it away with you along with these two books."
"Pull it out?" Chen Dasheng was stunned. Regardless of whether the old lady could see it, he pointed at the stick and said, "You want me to pull out this stick?"
"That's right." The old lady nodded.
When Shen Mao heard this, he was unhappy, "Grandma, please don't embarrass Brother Dasheng. We only have two books. Is this necessary?"
The old lady had a gloomy face and said nothing. She just stared at Chen Dasheng quietly with her terrifying eyes.
Chen Dasheng looked at Shen Mao, "Kitten, is it difficult to pull out this stick?"
Shen Mao shrugged and said, "I can't pull it out anyway. My grandfather got this stick back. I don't know how heavy it is, but my grandma said that the car was crushed when it was brought back."
When Chen Dasheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. The car could be crushed. What kind of car was it? A bicycle?
At this time, the old lady said, "This stick is less than two inches thick and six feet long. Xiaomao'er's grandfather once weighed it and weighed 49,900 kilograms!"
"Oh, so heavy?"
When Chen Dasheng heard this, he was immediately shocked. A weight of nearly 50,000 kilograms, what kind of concept is that? Isn't this old lady's Alzheimer's talking nonsense again?
"Little Kitty's grandfather knew that this stick was a treasure and wanted to bury it in the yard, but the stick hit a stone and could not be buried. The machine was broken and could not be pulled up. So he kept it here." The old lady said.
road.
A look of surprise appeared on Chen Dasheng's face when he heard this. The conditions in those days were not as good as now. I don't know if there were any cranes or other things. It was tens of thousands of kilograms of objects, and it was of unknown origin. In which era was it placed?
.That’s no small job.
Shen Mao looked at Chen Dasheng with a wry smile on his face. That was tens of thousands of kilograms of stuff. Although he was a ninth-level martial arts disciple, he could only have the strength of a thousand kilograms at most. Let alone pull up the stick.
Compared to tens of thousands of kilograms, the strength of a thousand kilograms is at most a fraction. Although Chen Dasheng is stronger than him, can he be so ridiculously strong?
In Shen Mao's opinion, his grandmother was deliberately embarrassing Chen Dasheng and made it clear that she did not want to give those two books to Chen Dasheng.
Chen Dasheng lowered his head and looked at the iron rod with only half of it exposed. He couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. How could this stick be so heavy if it was so thin?
"How is it? Can you pull it out?" The old lady listened attentively and asked Chen Dasheng.
"Uh. I haven't started pulling it out yet. Let's try it right away." Chen Dasheng rubbed his hands and grasped the blackened iron rod full of rust.
"Hey!"
Chen Dasheng shouted low and did not use much force. It only weighed several thousand kilograms at most, because he was afraid that if the stick was not as heavy as the old lady said, it would not be good if he used too much force and flashed his waist.
Not moving at all!
The iron rod seemed to have grown in the ground. Chen Dasheng used several kilograms of force to pull it out, but it didn't even move at all.
"How is it? Have you pulled it out?" the old lady asked.
Chen Dasheng smiled awkwardly, clapped his hands and said, "I was just practicing, I'll try again."
Chen Dasheng finally believed what the old lady said. This stick did have some weight. If it really weighed 50,000 kilograms, he might not be able to handle it today.
After hearing what Chen Dasheng said, the old lady didn't say anything. She just stood with Shen Mao and waited quietly.
Chen Dasheng spit some saliva into the palm of his hand, moistened it, got into a horse stance, held the top of the stick again, and mobilized all the internal energy in his body. Every muscle and bone crackled.
It sounds very intimidating.
"ha!"
Chen Dasheng roared violently and exerted all his strength. He grabbed the stick and pulled it up desperately. The blood vessels in his body swelled and veins bulged high. He looked up at the sky, the expression on his face was caused by excessive stress.
It became very ferocious with the exertion of force.
The physical strength of the two sects, plus the assistance of internal energy, is about the strength of three sects, which is thirty thousand kilograms. The stick weighs nearly fifty thousand kilograms, and it is still stuck on the ground. It does not have the strength of fifty or sixty thousand kilograms.
Don't even think about pulling it out.
When Chen Dasheng pulled out, he almost used all his strength to pull it out. It only loosened the soil and stone slabs around the stick a little, but he almost didn't even think about pulling up the stick.
Breaking out in a sweat, Chen Dasheng had to give up. From this point of view, unless he used his giant body, which might still be possible, he would definitely not be able to do it with his current strength.
The old lady is blind, but fortunately, Shen Mao is a discerning person. Chen Dasheng obviously cannot use his giant body in front of him, and the rooms here are generally low. If he shows his giant body, he will be easily discovered.
, inevitably causing a panic.
"Isn't it still okay?" the old lady asked nonchalantly.
But Shen Mao next to him was already dumbfounded. Although Chen Dasheng didn't pull out the stick just now, the stick actually moved. The power was definitely unimaginable to him.
"It's very heavy and can't be pulled out."
Chen Dasheng wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, shook his head, and looked a little disappointed. When he put his hands in front of his eyes, he saw that his palms were covered with rust and the skin was worn away. The iron rod was too heavy.
A trace of disappointment flashed across the old lady's face, and she immediately waved her hand and said, "Since I can't pull it out, there's nothing I can do about it, so go ahead!"
Chen Dasheng looked at the two ancient books in the old lady's hands and felt extremely unwilling. He lowered his head and looked at the iron rod. It must not be a mortal thing. It was not his style to miss it like this.
"Well, grandma, this stick is indeed very heavy. I can't pull it out now, but if you give me some time, at most a month, I will be able to pull it out." Chen Dasheng said to the old lady.
Hearing this, the old lady said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter if it's a month or two months. You can come when you can pull it out. I'll put these two books here first."
With that said, the old lady turned around and walked towards the house with a staggering step, holding on to her crutches.
"Brother Dasheng, don't mind. My grandma has such a personality. Even I can't figure out her temper. Wait for me to find an opportunity and steal those two books for you." Seeing the old lady enter the house, Shen
Mao stepped forward and said to Chen Dasheng.
When Chen Dasheng heard this, he shook his head and said with a smile, "No need, a true man, once he has made a promise, it is hard to follow him, whether he steals or not, since I promised your grandma, I will definitely do it."
"Uh, okay!"
Seeing the confident look on Chen Dasheng's face, Shen Mao didn't know what to say. It was just that it weighed nearly 50,000 kilograms. How could one person's strength be so terrifying?
The old lady didn't know if she really had Alzheimer's disease. From the moment she walked in, Shen Mao's grandma gave him a strange feeling. Sometimes she spoke incoherently, but sometimes she was coherent, giving Chen Dasheng the feeling that she was
The feeling of doing things with purpose.
"Okay, it's getting late, I'll go back first. Your grandma is old, so stay with her!" Chen Dasheng said to Shen Mao, then turned and left.
Shen Mao stood in the yard for a while, then turned and entered the house.
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In the house.
"Grandma, why are you treating Brother Dasheng like that?" Shen Mao seemed quite resentful. He finally brought a friend home, but his grandmother did this to him, which made him feel very shameless.
Shen Mao's grandmother is named Zhang Shufen. Under Shen Mao's influence, she has always been a very conservative and feudal old lady. I heard from neighbors that her grandmother used to have a good temper, but her temperament changed drastically after his parents died.
, became moody, but Shen Mao could not confirm this, because in his memory, Zhang Shufen had always looked like this. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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