MTL - Farm Gate Escape: There is Room For Full-level Bosses-Chapter 82 Sleigh (for subscription)

  Chapter 82 Sleigh Car (For Subscription)

  The village chief Zhao has plans for his three sons. If he can read, he will do his best to support them. If he can't read, he will learn a craft that can support his family.

   None of the three sons could read. The eldest son, Zhao Yuan, was a blacksmith, the second son, Zhao Sheng, was a carpenter.

   Zhao Sheng was shaving wood flowers and smiled at Bai Wutong: "The little wooden horse I made, the young master can hold it and play by himself."

  Smelly has reached the month when he can crawl, sit, and start to stand, and riding a small wooden horse is just right.

  He took over the work for the big family, read their drawings, and remembered that he went to the town to sell the little wooden horse he made.

  When Bai Wutong heard that they were going to make a pole to pick fish, and to make a small wooden horse for Smelly, Santa's sleigh car suddenly flashed in his mind.

  If there is a sleigh car, even if there are no elk or horses, it is much easier for them to pull and push them than to carry so many fish on a pole.

  The most important thing is that the sleigh car can also sit on people and slide with poles. If everyone is tired, they can rest their legs and feet on it.

Moreover, it is not difficult to make a sleigh car, it only needs sturdy wood to make it. The more Bai Wutong thought about it, the brighter the brilliance in his eyes, and he immediately said to the village chief Zhao: "It's better to make a few more sleigh cars when you make a pole. It's big, everyone can drag something."

   Zhao Sheng was stunned for a moment, then asked suspiciously: "What does the sleigh car look like?" Zhao Farm is located in the center of the Yan Kingdom, and it rarely snows, let alone a sleigh.

   Bai Wutong gave the smelly smell to Qingfeng, took out the charcoal and wood from the bag, and quickly drew a drawing and handed it to Zhao Sheng.

   "Look at it, this is what it looks like. You don't need to do complicated reels. The main thing is to rely on the blade of the car to rub and slide on the ice."

   The structure of the sleigh cart drawn by Bai Wutong is clear at a glance. Zhao Sheng understood it with just a glance, and said excitedly, "Madam, this sleigh cart is very practical! I can probably make five of them in one night!"

Bai Wutong smiled and said: "Let others help you, do more, everyone can relax on the road." He was afraid that they would be exhausted by rushing to do it, and said: "Don't worry too much, everyone is tired on the road. , we'll take another day off tomorrow before leaving."

   Zhao Sheng hurriedly said: "Okay Madam, I will now make a wooden horse for the young master, and I will teach everyone how to make a sled."

Bai Wutong smiled and poked the stinky and soft face of the big bun that made people want to poke it, "Did you hear, Uncle Zhao Sheng said that he will make you a little Trojan horse, you will have fun later. son."

  Smelly clapped his hands as if he understood it, opened his chick's mouth and giggled, and the halalazi dripped onto Qingfeng's chest along the corner of his mouth.

  Chu Tianbao waved at them suddenly and said loudly, "Miss, eat fish~"

Smelly followed Chu Tianbao's loud voice and swirled 365 degrees in Qingfeng's arms. When he saw the grilled fish in Chu Tianbao's hands, he screamed, and his little hands beat Qingfeng's back. Strong request to go to eat fish.

The    harazi was like a fountain, and it couldn't stop flowing out, and the back of the breeze was wet.

  Smelly was greedy when he saw others eating, Bai Wutong smiled and said, "Snack, whoever is missing, everyone can be without you."

   Aunt Yang is the chef of this whole fish feast. The two fish in Chu Tianbao’s hands were also simply marinated and roasted by her.

  The fish meat is tender and salty and fragrant. Everyone who hasn't eaten fresh fish meat for a long time, took a bite with chopsticks, and narrowed their eyes in happiness.

   It's really delicious!

   This delicious grilled fish, Bai Wutong feels that he can kill a few of them!

  Smelly Sitting honestly in Breeze's arms, waiting to be fed.

  Qingfeng feeds him very meticulously. He will carefully grind the fish with a spoon and pick out all the fishbone of the station before he dares to feed it to him.

  The fire shone on them, jumping with a warm atmosphere.

   Aunt Yang smiled and joked: "Young Master Qingfeng is so gentle, which girl marrying Young Master Qingfeng must be a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes!"

   As soon as these words came out, Liniang and Shitou, who were silently frantically eating fish, looked at Qingfeng.

   Qingfeng glanced at them lightly, and they shivered in fright, and immediately retracted their heads.

   A woman like the commander who is afraid of ghosts and ghosts probably won't get married, so she can only "marry".

  Lin Yue was sitting next to Qingfeng, and Qingfeng fed the fish and meat for the smelly, and he wiped the mouth of the smelly, and couldn't help but whispered to her, "Whoever you can marry!" A woman!

   Breeze's hand that fed Smelly Fish stopped abruptly and gave him a deep look.

  Lin Yue thought she was angry, so he quickly raised his head to admire the moon, and the flickering shadow in Qingfeng's eyes also dissipated.

  In addition to grilled fish, there are also fish soup, braised carp, and fish noodles. Everyone had a happy meal and got busy again.

  Everyone kills the fish and cleans it up. Not only does it save weight on the road, but it is also much more convenient when cooking on the road.

  The Yangs took their female relatives to handle the fish, while the men started making sleigh cars in full swing.

   Seeing how busy they were here, Cui Shiji took the 30 members of Qinghe over to have a look, and at a glance he saw the sleigh car that Zhao Cheng and everyone were making.

  Cui Century and the others came at the right time. The first sleigh car that can pull cargo and carry people has just been completed. Before Bai Wutong saw it, they saw it first.

  Yang Quanzi has traveled all over the state of Huazhou with a lot of knowledge, and recognized at a glance that this is a snowmobile that can be used in the snow.

   He subconsciously asked, "This is the snowmobile that Madam Bai asked you to make?"

Zhao Sheng laughed and said, "This is not a snowmobile. Mrs. Bai said it is called a sled." He got on the sleigh again and showed that he used two wooden sticks to push a pestle on the snow. "It can be used to drag goods or used as a sliding tool on ice and snow. We plan to make a few more. When we hit the road the day after tomorrow, we can put things on the sled."

   Yang Quanzi sighed: "Madam is really talented!" Although he knew there was such a thing, he didn't think of letting everyone make this sleigh car, which is worse than Bai Wutong.

  Yang Quanzi looked at the drawings that Bai Wutong had drawn for Zhao Sheng again, and even more convinced that movable type printing was created by a person like Bai Wutong who was very thoughtful.

   Seeing the sled go out with a "swoosh", Cui Shiji and the others' eyes lit up as if they were effortless for a long time.

   There is no horse-drawn carriage, and they really want to have a sleigh that can carry people and drag goods.

Most of the 30 people in Qinghe are literati. They used to take a sedan chair when they went out a little farther. After walking for so many days, their legs and feet felt like they were about to break. .

  Cui Shiji saw what everyone meant at a glance, and quickly asked Zhao Sheng eagerly, "Master Zhao Sheng, can you also bring our people to make some sleigh cars?"

   Kneeling for a recommendation ticket! ! Kneeling for a monthly pass! ! begging...

   (end of this chapter)