To build a brick kiln, the first thing you need is enough adobe. When you originally built the courtyard wall, the method of pouring the formwork was changed because the newly removed adobe was not easy to dry. But when it comes to building a brick kiln, you can't be so vague.

Fortunately, Lu is in charge.

He undertook the preparation of building materials and the recruitment of skilled masons.

Master Jia will be in charge of the entire brick kiln construction process, while A Yuan will be responsible for the placement of employees, Master Jia’s food, accommodation and on-site deployment.

The three people who cooperated happily entered the most important step - signing the contract.

"Let Brother Bai come and take your fingerprints?" Manager Lu finished writing the deed paper, blew the remaining ink on it, and handed it to A Yuan.

"No, this brick kiln is in my name." Ah Yuan smiled, calmly stretched out his index finger, dipped it in the prepared red clay plate, made a clear mark, and wrote "Qi Ah Yuan"

"Three crooked fonts.

"I also want Brother Lu to help me change the title deed of that wasteland to my name." A Yuan didn't feel ashamed at all. According to his contribution to the Bai family, he should change to a wasteland, not to mention that the wasteland is still

Lu’s name and money?

A child without an umbrella must learn to run. A woman without a sense of security must hold onto a place to stay.

Is this wrong?

Bai Laosan would never have imagined that due to his momentary willfulness, he would transfer his anger to A Yuan. This sister-in-law who always smiled heartlessly would break away from the Bai family and insist on becoming financially independent.

After the couple returned home, the first thing A Yuan did was to entrust all the scattered silver and copper coins in the Bai family to Boss Bai.

"We have to distinguish clearly from now on, which ones belong to the family and which ones belong to me." A Yuan smiled, his eyes shining: "I will try my best to help my family in the future, but I have a scratching head in my hand.

Son, it’s just for peace of mind.”

Once you have scratched your head, you have a pillar and a place where you can fully devote your energy.

The daughter-in-law just wants to have peace of mind. She will be happier if she holds her own money in her hands. That is understandable, but Boss Bai can't say anything.

A woman's brain just works faster than others, and her body and energy are not as good as those of a man. When she feels tired, she will naturally re-enter the embrace of her family and seek help from her family.

Fortunately, there are no elders in the Bai family to look after her, otherwise, A Yuan would not have been able to gain financial independence so smoothly.

At the family meeting in the evening, Mr. Bai announced the news of building a brick kiln. He also repeated that the brick kiln belonged to A Yuan and Mrs. Lu.

Others didn't think much about it. They just thought that Ah Yuan was taking care of business for Mrs. Lu, so naturally the money had to be separated from their own to avoid confusion.

"Sister-in-law, you can just say hello to me for whatever you want me to do!" Bai Laoer was the first to express his stance. This shrewd younger brother who had the most disapproval of A-Fuan at first has now become the person who understands A-Fuan best and supports A-Fuan.

"Sister-in-law, the bricks are baked in the brick kiln. Can we use them to build a house at home?" Little Awen was attracted by the idea of ​​the brick kiln and asked with gleaming eyes.

"Of course! When the brick kiln produces the first batch of products, we can build our own house first, okay?" A Yuan rubbed Awen's head. The little guy dodged shyly, but his sister-in-law still scratched his bun.

Dispersed.

Little Cailian held her head and hid behind Boss Bai, fearing that Chi Yu would be harmed. Boss Bai laughed and looked at their amusement, and finally felt relieved.

As long as your daughter-in-law doesn't have any extraneous intentions and is still happy in this family, you can keep the money and other things if you like. As a big man, you can't expect to spend your daughter-in-law's money, right?

"Sister-in-law, the iron frame you want has been made according to the drawings, but I don't know what it is used for. Everyone is curious about it!" Bai Laoer remembered something important, and several blacksmiths pondered over the iron frame.

It’s been a long time and I still haven’t figured out what to use it for!

"Really? Let me go and have a look!" A Yuan's body stood up, and as he walked, he left a suspense: "Second brother, your great wealth during this period must be on my iron frame."

It’s over!”

At this moment, Bai Laoer couldn't sit still anymore. He picked up a water bowl with a stone lamp and chased him out: "Sister-in-law, wait a minute. Let's talk more clearly before we leave -".

That iron frame is the prototype of a tricycle in A Yuan's memory. It has a handlebar, a crossbeam, a seat, and two branches at the back. At this sudden sight, no one can tell that this is a tricycle.

What's coming?

Ah Yuan put the iron frame on the ground, spread his legs, and made a simulated posture of riding on a bicycle, and then twisted the handlebars. Hehe, he still felt something.

"Second brother, here we need to weld two iron forks, connect a central axis through the middle, and install a wheel. Do you think it looks like a car?" A Yuan gestured excitedly, and Bai Laoer could hear it.

Concentrate.

"Sister-in-law, do the two forks at the back also need to be equipped with cart pulleys? The three pulleys go forward together, just like an ox cart?"

"That's right! Second brother, you are so smart!" A Yuan never hesitated to praise, and Bai Lao Er's face glowed brilliantly under the stone lamp.

"In order to make the three front and rear wheels rotate together, a chain that can be connected and movable must be installed. Like this, it is placed on the round gear. When the gear rotates, it needs to be given power, and two pedals are installed.

, people can ride it around, and finally, install a carriage on the two wheels at the back, either made of wood or iron, so that it can pull people and load things - ".

The two sisters gathered around a stone lamp, pressed against an iron frame, and sketched on more than a dozen pieces of rough paper before thoroughly analyzing the structure and principles of the tricycle.

Bai Laoer's eyes were no longer just looking at his sister-in-law with admiration, it was considered admiration!

In his mind, he could almost clearly imagine the shape of this tricycle. A person could sit on a small seat, hold the direction with both hands, and pedal the pedals in circles with ease, and the wheels would start turning.

, go in any direction you want.

What a magical idea! It will be born in my own hands soon!

Most women can't understand men's love for mechanical objects, so what A Yuan didn't expect was that Bai Laoer stayed up all night, pondering over the sketches one after another, and started operating them under the light of the stone lamp.

With.

From nothing to something, from roughness to fineness, this seems simple, but it is the result of countless experiments and failures by the operator.

The bicycle chain described in this description took Bai Laoer three days and nights to figure out how to interlock with each other, how to operate flexibly and how to fit on the gears.

When the first rustic tricycle was built, the construction of Ah Yuan's brick kiln had already begun. The terrain was laid out, the foundation was dug, and the red clay was cleaned. The construction site was unusually busy.

Master Jia first built a few thatched houses on the wasteland. He and a few bricklayers lived in them, as well as a dozen temporary workers. It was A Yuan who asked Uncle Li to call the honest men.

Manager Lu would also take time to come over and take a look. The dry and hard adobes collected from all directions were also brought in one after another. A Yuan was busy boiling water and cooking on the temporary stove, and was often too busy to do anything.

Touch the ground.

It was in this hustle and bustle that Bai Laoer came in and shouted excitedly and anxiously: "Sister-in-law - come and see -".

He installed the last brake mechanism on the tricycle and immediately pushed it over excitedly. Unfortunately, the tricycle was very unruly. It turned east and west, moved forward and fell backward.

The kid kept hitting his calf. Is it easy for Bai Laoer to push him such a distance?

But even though it was so hard, my sister-in-law yelled when she saw the tricycle: "Oh my God - it's so ugly!"

Bai Lao Er almost sat on the ground. After all the hard work, his sister-in-law was able to carefully create a baby. Shouldn't my sister-in-law be overjoyed?

How could it be possible to be happy? Not to mention the black frame, the wood-colored rear bucket is ugly. How could the three most eye-catching wheels still use the look of an ox cart wheel?

Hey! It’s so ugly that it makes me want to vomit!

However, looking at the thin face of his second brother who was about to burst into tears, Ah Yuan felt so compassionate that he ran over, took the handlebar, twisted it, put one foot on the pedal, lifted his buttocks, and crossed his other leg.

Sitting on it smoothly.

Ouch - this house is a bit of a butt!

However, I found the feeling of riding a tricycle!

On the wasteland, more than a dozen or twenty old men were just stunned, staring at a woman riding on a weird car, "clumping - clucking" and cheering - Mercedes Benz

——

This is an epochal moment, right?

A Yuan's laughter was so clear and wanton that it spread across the wasteland, and the wooden-wheeled tricycle accompanies her: "Knock-knock-knock-knock-", what beautiful music!

Bai Laoer squatted on the ground happily, covering his face, and hot tears flowed down his fingers, nourishing this barren land.

A man doesn't shed tears easily, but he hasn't reached the emotional stage yet.

Seeing the new things born in my hands, spinning vividly, just like what I saw in my dreams again and again, running to any place driven by people.

My sister-in-law said it was really ugly. What was wrong with it? What a beautiful and moving car it was!

The ugly wheel stopped turning, and Yuan used the handbrake, which was very sensitive.

She jumped down lightly, not embarrassed to rub her butt in front of everyone, and shouted to Bai Laoer: "Except for the stupid wooden wheel, everything else is pretty good! Come, sister-in-law will teach you how to ride it!" (To be continued!

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