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

Chapter 936 Sleigh
"Ask to be beheaded after the next year? Why not be beheaded now?" Tong Sanlang wondered.

"I guess he hasn't made up his mind yet. Didn't he say that he won't beheaded easily now? Those who can be made to do hard labor will go to hard labor." Qiao Mai guessed the reason.

Cen Hongping and Sun Junyan, these are strong laborers!

"That's right, when the time comes to build roads, we can not hire people if we don't hire people. Ask the Supreme Emperor to see if we can get people in the prison to help us do the work." Tong Sanlang said.

Save money or save money.

"At that time, I will laugh at him! And Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Sun will also go to work!" Thinking of the anger she received before, Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help grinding her teeth.

Seeing this, Tong Sanlang patted her on the back amusedly, "Success, now we're driving big horses, mad at Mrs. Sun to death."

Speaking of the Sun family, Qiao Maimai inevitably thought of Zhuang Lvhe.

Zhuang Lvhe is better now than when he recovered from the injury, but he still seems to have lost his soul, and is dumbfounded.

She pursed her lips and sighed secretly.

How can this be done!

"How about... Let our mother go too at that time, I think it's better for Sun to untangle Sun's knot," she said again.

"Ok?"

"Give back all the anger that Mrs. Sun gave her. How Mrs. Sun beat and scolded her before, and how she will beat and abuse Mrs. Sun in the future, I am very happy to see this scene." Thinking of this, she clicked her tongue a few times, "Mr. Sun really can't die easily."

To die quickly, this is too cheap for Mrs. Sun!

"Okay, then we will do as you said." Tong Sanlang nodded.

"By the way, didn't you talk about skiing before? What's the principle? Now the road is so thick with snow, can you slide on it?" He asked.

The snow on the road was as deep as Qiao Maimai's thighs, and it was very difficult for horses to walk on it. If the carriage could slide like a ski, it would be convenient to travel.

"This one?" Qiao Mai's eyes widened, "This one needs skis, the one you mentioned should be a sled."

"What is a sled?" Tong Sanlang asked.

"A sled is a small cart that slides on the snow. It has no wheels and has many styles, but the oldest one is made of wood and pulled by dogs." Qiao Maimai recalled the memories related to the sled, sat up, and she walked from the space. Take out a pen and paper and start drawing.

Sledging has become a sport in later generations, which is very interesting. There are many shapes of sledges, but here they can only be made of wood. She drew a rough shape based on the shape she remembered.

"Try it tomorrow."

Tong Sanlang took the drawing and examined it carefully, then nodded, "OK. But, I'm afraid that the Supreme Emperor still wants me to play mahjong."

"Let's just say that you have business, and many of his guards have learned it."

"it is good."

By candlelight, Tong Sanlang carefully studied the sled, and kept making plans in his mind.

His level of carpentry was mediocre at first, but since he made a three-wheeled car, he has grown by leaps and bounds.

The next day, after breakfast, Yang Wenxiao really wanted to play mahjong with Tong Sanlang and Qiao Mai.

Tong Sanlang said that he wanted to research a new gadget that was easy to walk on the snow, and Yang Wenxiao immediately asked him to research it.

Now he really likes the new gadgets made by Qiao Xiaomai Tong Saburo.

Tong Sanlang found a wooden plank, tapped it all morning according to the drawings, and made a simple sled out.

(End of this chapter)