The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 801 Children's Tricycle

After hearing Tong Sanlang's explanation, Qiao Maimai's enthusiasm was extinguished.

She said with some fear, "You're right... Anyway, we don't lack this money, so let's stop messing around."

"No, according to what you said, this bicycle is very useful, we can make an improved version first." Tong Sanlang pondered for a while, then opened his mouth and said.

"What kind of improved version?" Qiao Mai asked.

"The kind that children ride, with three wheels."

The image of a child's tricycle immediately appeared in Qiao Mai's mind.

"Let's say it's made of rice, and the appearance, to be honest, looks like a miniature version of a carriage. We can say it was inspired by the carriage." Tong Sanlang recalled the baby tricycle that Qiao Maimai had described to him. Seeing the appearance of the bicycle, I couldn't help but move around in my heart.

He can do a lot of chores, even ordinary carpenters, um...

He wanted to build one himself.

Joe Mai "..."

Tong Sanlang had four big characters written all over his face: eager to try.

Well, that's pretty much what she had in mind.

What she originally wanted was to let Tong Sanlang tinker with the bicycle. If she couldn't do it, she would hand it over to the carpenter, and she couldn't waste too much time on it.

To be honest, although it is now the slack time for farming, there are still a lot of chores at home, the land has not been bought, the hunting has not been done, and more importantly, there will be a palace exam next spring.

Palace test, this is the most important thing.

"Okay, let's try it." She said finally.

"Then you draw the blueprint."

"Okay, I'll draw, you go wash and eat." Qiao Xiaomai said, and leaned over to hug him.

Tong Sanlang slept for a day and a night, saying that he was not worried was a lie.

The reason why I thought of the bicycle was because he was sleeping to pass the time.

It's great that Tong Sanlang is alive and well now.

Tong Sanlang understood the meaning of her hug, curled the corners of his mouth, and hugged her tightly.

He was very happy to nourish her.

Even if he had to lie down for two days after each time, he still wished he could be lawless with her every night.

After eating something, he returned to the warehouse and looked at Qiao Xiaomai's drawings of children's tricycles.

The toddler tricycle is very simple, with one wheel in front, two pedals on the wheel, two wheels in the back, and the seat on the wheel.

The whole car is a triangle.

According to Qiao Mai's words, this is the most stable form.

"Hmm...doesn't the whole bicycle need a chain?" Tong Sanlang asked.

The most delicate part of a bicycle is the chain. There is no such thing in this world. According to Qiao Xiaomai's description, it is a delicate item.

"Uh, I don't know...there shouldn't be a car chain, right?" Qiao Xiaoxiaoliu frowned.

The tricycles she had seen for children seemed to have no chains?
"Look, if you can't walk, try to make the car chain. I will ride to the town later to buy some carpentry tools."

"Let's go, let's go, and tell shopkeeper He that Zuixianlou also bought a recipe for mooncakes." Qiao Maimai was still thinking about it.

So Tong Sanlang went to Bailu Town on horseback. He first bought a set of carpentry tools, and then abducted him to Jiweiju.

His reason for coming to Shopkeeper He was justified: to inquire about the situation of the moon cakes.

Seeing Tong Sanlang, Shopkeeper He narrowed his eyes with a smile. He briefly talked about the popularity and anecdotes in the capital, and finally said, "This time, Jiweiju in Quandaqi sold mooncakes at the same time, earning nearly 5000 taels."

(End of this chapter)