The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

Jiang Zhiluo seemed to have thought of something and said: "Fourth brother, I think it's inconvenient for everyone to dig and pick things with backpacks on their backs. We can't bring too much in one trip."

Of course, Jiang Zhiluo also knew that before Fourth Brother came to the tribe, everyone did not even have poles, and the baskets and backpacks were relatively crude.

But now Jiang Zhiluo took a look and found that the things woven by the tribe were very good and very delicate.

If it can be made into a work of art, it would definitely be great.

It's just that now that everyone in the tribe is at the stage of food and clothing, they naturally can't consider art decorations.

"It's true. Even if you use a pole, you can't actually hold it too much."

"If I can pack more, I can bring more back, so I can only go dig some konjac tomorrow and the next day."

"If the place is far away, such a trip is really inconvenient."

"But there is nothing we can do about it. There are only two horse-drawn carriages in the tribe. We can also build an ox-cart, but it is really inconvenient to drive a horse-cart and ox-cart on a narrow road."

Jiang Zhiluo's expression changed and she said, "Fourth brother, you can make a trolley!"

Jiang Zhiluo thought of a small drum cart that occupies a small area and is easy to push to the hillside.

And because of the lever principle, even if there are a lot of things on the stroller, you won't feel tired while pushing it.

If there is a small cart, with the strength of the tribe, a lot of things can be pushed back at once.

"Trolley?"

Wei Hanzhou had never seen a trolley before.

Jiang Zhiluo thought about it and realized that there were indeed no trolleys in the village elsewhere.

It was she who designed the drawings and gave them to her father to make, and it was only then that small carts appeared in the villages near them.

Jiang Zhiluo's expression changed, and she hurried back to the house and took out a drawing.

In fact, it was taken out of space.

This is the drawing of the trolley she designed for her father Jiang Xiangchuan.

It was also to give his father another skill, so that he could gain a lot from these carpentry jobs.

But now she realizes that maybe Jiang Xiangchuan and Ye are quite capable.

Perhaps it was for her that he lived in seclusion in Xingshan Village.This made Jiang Zhiluo feel a little bit guilty in her heart.

It also made her homesick even more.

Want to go back and have a look.

"Fourth brother, look, this is it."

Wei Hanzhou was extremely smart. As soon as he looked at the drawings, he immediately understood the benefits of this kind of cart.

"Fourth brother, this stroller doesn't require much effort. As long as you control the handle well, you can push a lot of things without feeling tired."

"Look, if you bring a sack, put the things in the sack, tie it to the cart with a hemp rope, then you can push the drum around. It's very labor-saving..."

"Here are the detailed drawings I drew. As long as you know how to do carpentry and understand the drawings, you can make it."

Wei Hanzhou was very excited at this time, with a look of anticipation in his eyes, looking forward to making the cart soon.

If you have this kind of cart, you can push the cart when you go hunting, kill a lot of wild animals, and bring them back at once.

This is much more useful than a shoulder pole.

"Sister, you are so smart, you can think of such things."

"Oh, by the way, fourth brother, there is also a bellows. I see that everyone uses kilns to burn clay pots, but the air blast is not strong enough. In fact, you can use a bellows."

With that said, Jiang Zhiluo gave the drawing of the bellows to her fourth brother.

Let fourth brother arrange for someone to make it later.

"This will make it much more convenient to make iron in the future."

Jiang Zhiluo explained some of the usage of the bellows to Wei Hanzhou in detail.

Wei Hanzhou was so shocked that he was speechless.

"Oh, by the way, fourth brother, this is an oil press. I see that most people in the tribe use oil to roast pork belly, and they are not willing to use oil."

"This can fry peanut oil." (End of Chapter)