Village head Zhao has a plan for his three sons. If they can study, they will do their best to support their education. If they can't study, they will learn a craft that can support their family.

None of the three sons had the material to study, the eldest son Zhao Yuan was a blacksmith, the second son Zhao Sheng was a carpenter, and the third son Zhao Pengfei was very powerful and was the best at hunting.

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

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

He helped the big family take over the work, looked at their drawings, and remembered that he went to the town to sell the small wooden horse he made.

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

If there is a sleigh cart, even if there is no elk or horses to pull it, it is much easier for them to pull and push it by themselves than to carry these fish on a pole.

The most important thing is that the sled car can also sit on people and slide on poles. If you are tired, you can rest your legs and feet on it.

Moreover, it is not difficult to make a sleigh cart. It only needs strong wood to make it. The more Bai Wutong thought about it, the brilliance in his eyes became brighter. It’s big, everyone can drag something.”

Zhao Sheng was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "What does the sled look like?" Zhao Farm is located in the center of Yan Kingdom, and there is very little snow, let alone a sled.

Bai Wutong handed the stench to Qingfeng, took out the charcoal pencil and the wood copy from the bag, quickly drew a drawing and handed it to Zhao Sheng.

"Look, it looks like this. You don't need to make complicated wheels, the main thing is to rely on the blades to rub and slide on the ice."

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

Bai Wutong smiled and said: "Let other people help you, do more, so that everyone can relax on the road." Afraid that they would rush to do it and exhaust their bodies, he said: "Don't worry too much, everyone is tired on the road , we will rest for another day tomorrow before leaving.”

Zhao Sheng quickly said: "Okay Ma'am, I will make the wooden horse for the young master now, and I will teach everyone how to make a sleigh."

Bai Wutong smiled, and poked the smelly and soft face of the big bun that people couldn't help but want to poke, "Did you hear that, Uncle Zhao Sheng said he was going to make you a little wooden horse, you can play with it later son."

Smelly clapped his little hands as if he understood,

He opened his chicken mouth and giggled, and the halazi dripped down Qingfeng's chest from the corner of his mouth.

Chu Tianbao waved his hand at them suddenly, and said loudly: "My lady, eat fish~"

Smelly followed Chu Tianbao's loud voice and spun 365 degrees in Qingfeng's arms. When he caught sight of the grilled fish in Chu Tianbao's hand, he screamed and patted Qingfeng's back with his little hands. Strongly urge to eat fish.

The halazi flowed out like a fountain, and it couldn't stop flowing out, and it wet Qingfeng's back a lot.

Smelly is greedy when he sees other people eating, Bai Wutong smiled and said: "Snacks, who is missing, everyone can still miss you."

Aunt Yang is the chef of this whole fish feast, and the two fish in Chu Tianbao's hand were also simply marinated and grilled by her.

The fish is tender, with just the right salty aroma. Everyone who hasn't eaten fresh fish for a long time took a bite with their chopsticks and couldn't help squinting their eyes happily.

It is so delicious!

This kind of delicious grilled fish, Bai Wutong felt like he could kill a few of them!

Smelly is sitting in Qingfeng's embrace obediently, waiting to be fed.

Qingfeng feeds him very meticulously, and carefully grinds the fish meat with a spoon to pick out all the bones of the post fish before he dares to feed it to him.

The firelight shone on them, creating a warm atmosphere.

Aunt Yang joked with a smile: "Young Master Qingfeng is so gentle, which girl marrying Young Master Qingfeng must be the blessings of several lifetimes of cultivation!"

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

Qingfeng glanced at them lightly, making them shiver in fright, and immediately retracted their heads.

A woman like the commander who is afraid of ghosts and ghosts probably won't be able to marry, and she can only "marry".

Lin Yue sat next to Qingfeng. Qingfeng fed the fish for Smelly, and he wiped his mouth for Smelly. He couldn't help but whispered to her, "You're the only one who can marry!" A woman!

Qingfeng stopped the hand that was feeding Smelly and eating fish, and took a deep look at him.

Lin Yue thought she was angry, so he quickly looked up at the moon, and the shadows in Qingfeng's eyes disappeared.

In addition to grilled fish, there were also fish soup, braised carp, and fish noodles. Everyone had a happy meal and went about their own business.

Everyone kills the fish and cleans them up. It can not only reduce the weight when going on the road, but it is also much more convenient to cook on the road.

The Yangs took the female relatives to handle the fish, while the men enthusiastically built the sleigh.

Seeing how busy they were here, Cui Shiji brought thirty members of Qinghe over to have a look, and at a glance he saw the sleigh that Zhao Cheng and everyone were working on.

Cui Shiji and the others came at the right time, the first sleigh cart that could pull goods and people had just been completed, before Bai Wutong saw it, they saw it first.

Yang Quanzi has traveled all over Huazhou and is well-informed, so he recognized at a glance that this is a snowmobile that can be used in the snow.

He subconsciously asked, "Is this the snowmobile Madam Bai asked you to make?"

Zhao

^0^Sheng laughed and said, "This is not a snowmobile. Mrs. Bai said it is called a sleigh." He got on the sled again and showed that he used two wooden sticks to hit the snow, and the sled would "swish" away. "It can be used to tow goods or be used as a skating tool on ice and snow. We plan to make a few more. When we go on the road the day after tomorrow, we can put things on the sled."

Yang Quanzi exclaimed: "Madam is really a great talent!" Although he knew that there was such a thing, he didn't think of asking everyone to make this sleigh, which is inferior to Bai Wutong.

Yang Quanzi looked at the blueprints that Bai Wutong had drawn for Zhao Sheng, and he was even more convinced that movable type printing was created by people like Bai Wutong who had a broad mind.

Cui Shiji and the others' eyes lit up when they saw the sled go out with a "swish", as if it had been effortless for a long time.

Without a carriage, they really wanted to have a sleigh cart that could carry people and drag goods.

Most of Qinghe Thirty people are literati and scholars. They used to take sedan chairs when they went a little farther away. After walking for so many days, their legs and feet felt like they were going to be broken. If there is a sled, they can save them from the deep water. up.

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

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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