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Chapter 15 The Wheelbarrow

By the time Li Song reacted, Li Chengzhi had disappeared.

"Where is the husband?" he asked the carpenter.

"By the way, Mr. Lang said he was hungry and went back first..."

Hungry again?

Ever since he suddenly became smart, I don’t know if my husband’s body has also started to grow. His appetite is ridiculous. He eats four meals a day, and he can’t hold back two or three kilograms of rice and meat every meal...

Li Song shook his head and stared at the carpenters intently: "Besides this slide, pulley, and reverse chain, has Mr. Lang ever told you what else he asked you to build?"

He guessed it based on Li Chengzhi's saying, "This thing can be found everywhere, and it's still useful for reading."

Since these few things are still not noticed by Lang Jun, then there should be more than just these things that he promised to promote the craftsman family...

"Lang Jun also said that he would build a kind of car..."

"Yes, yes, it's called a wheelbarrow. It seems to walk on only one wooden wheel..."

Unicycle?

Li Song's eyes bulged.

How to drive a unicycle?

Isn’t it the same as a person with one leg?

"What else did Lang Jun say?" Li Song asked again suspiciously.

"Lang Jun said that this kind of carriage does not require mules and horses, and can be driven by a single person. It can also travel in mountains and hills. It can travel about a hundred miles in a day... Even women can do it, but the load can only be two to three hundred kilograms at most...

"

This is nonsense...

Li Song almost imitated Li Chengzhi and said such a sentence.

With just one wheel, you can't even stand still. How dare you walk through mountains and hills and travel hundreds of miles a day?

Also, "A woman can carry a maximum weight of two to three hundred kilograms?"

This is worth two or three strong men...

This is what Li Chengzhi said. If it were anyone else, Li Song would have scolded him...

Can it be done?

If it were Li Chengzhi, Li Song would be a little doubtful.

Ignore the rest, just talk about marching and fighting. If there is such a vehicle, how many mules, horses and civilians can be saved?

Li Song's face became more and more solemn, and he shouted towards the wall: "Li Liang!"

A man in his early thirties responded: "Fourth uncle?"

Li Song pointed at the carpenters: "Come down and take them to the side courtyard... Well, they will have delicious food and drinks..."

He originally wanted to say, "Lock him up and watch him die...", but then he remembered Li Chengzhi's explanation and changed his words to this.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you... If we can really make these utensils that Mr. Lang told us, I will definitely not lose the benefits of waiting for you..."

Li Song said with a solemn expression.

Although these carpenters are uneducated, they still have some knowledge. If the wheelbarrow and the reverse chain can really achieve the effect Li Chengzhi said, what kind of weapons would they be?

If you can really make such a magical thing, it will be a great achievement for the benefit of the country and the people. It is not impossible to change your nationality or be promoted to an official position based on your merit...

But if you dare to have other thoughts, don't blame the master for being ruthless. If you encounter someone who is cautious, it is not impossible to kill them now...

Several carpenters knelt down in panic and joy, and kowtowed to Li Song: "Dare you refuse to die?"

"Yeah!" Li Song nodded coldly and quickly chased him to the front yard.

Since Hu Baozong came, Li Chengzhi's right to eat alone has been deprived of him.

This has nothing to do with official position, but with etiquette.

Hu Baozong is also the eldest son of the Hu family. He can't let Li Song, a servant, accompany him, right?

Fortunately, when he chased after him, Li Chengzhi had just finished changing his clothes and hadn't gone to find Hu Baozong yet, otherwise it would have been difficult for Li Song to ask him.

"Do you think the unicycle is really that magical?"

Li Chengzhi looked at Li Song as if he were an idiot: "Can you stop being so ignorant? This is called magic, and there are more than tens of millions of magical things?"

Li Song looked at him steadily.

A woman can use this thing to pull hundreds of kilograms, and even walk over mountains and hills. Isn't this amazing?

Li Chengzhi lazily explained to him, and said angrily: "You think that your husband and I have been entrusted by gods in dreams, how come you don't even have this confidence?

Besides, won't you know if it's useful once you build one? It'll be the same next time. If I want to make something else, don't be too quick to doubt it. Get it out first and give it a try..."

Whether it is useful or not will be known by watching the Battle of Huaihai.

Even Chen Shuai said that the victory in the Huaihai Battle was achieved with a hundred thousand wheelbarrows...

This is a slight exaggeration, but during the Huaihai Campaign, nearly one billion kilograms of grain, as well as countless weapons, supplies, etc., were all transported to the front line by Shandong farmers in wheelbarrows over more than 200 kilometers. This is indisputable.

fact.

Afraid of bombing by the national army, they still walked through relatively hidden mountainous and hilly areas, and there were many women and children in the transport team...

If the same thing can be done more than a thousand years ago, why doesn't it not work more than a thousand years ago?

He didn’t know about other places. Anyway, he saw that the villagers in Lijiabao still had yellow rice or soybean rice for two meals a day. There were also cabbages, radishes, and pickles made from various wild vegetables that he didn’t recognize.

, the body is not necessarily thinner than the farmers during the Republic of China...

Seeing Li Chengzhi's confused expression, Li Song didn't dare to ask further questions.

What Lang Jun said is correct. You will know whether it is useful or not once you make it.

At most, it's just a matter of locking up those carpenters for a few more days...

"I understand!" Li Song bowed and hurried to the side courtyard.

Li Chengzhi straightened his clothes and opened the door to the main compartment.

"What do you want to eat today, rice porridge, corn porridge, wheat porridge, bean porridge?"

As soon as he heard his voice that sounded like he was gloating about his misfortune, Hu Baozong wanted to throw the book in his hand at his face.

How abominable!

It’s okay to just drink porridge every day, but when you’re drinking porridge, you actually have to watch him eat meat and drink wine?

"I don't need you to accompany me today, just do what you want!" Hu Baozong said angrily.

"I want you to whet your appetite and eat more, so that your injuries can heal faster. But you're actually complaining?"

Li Chengzhi replied with a smile: "I planned to improve you today and let you eat some meat. If you are unwilling, then I will leave?"

"really……"

Just after asking two words, Hu Baozong was stunned again.

Is it just a matter of what to eat?

He asked excitedly: "My injury...is it healed?"

Li Chengzhi nodded seriously: "Even I have to admire your physique and luck..."

It had only been three days, but Hu Baozong's wounds were obviously showing signs of healing, and he didn't have much fever. How could Li Chengzhi not be surprised?

He estimated that he would have to pull out the thread in three to five days at most, otherwise he would probably not be able to pull it out...

Hu Baozong opened his mouth to say thank you, but was interrupted by Li Chengzhi with a wave of his hand: "You and I are both happy people, there is no need to say so many polite words..."

The subconscious idea is to keep it in mind first and then repay it when the time is right.

Hu Baozong was excited, but you couldn't tell, he just nodded heavily.

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