The village chief Zhao has a plan for his three sons. If he can read, he will do his best to support them. If he can't read, he will learn a craft that can support his family.

None of the three sons had any material to study. The eldest son Zhao Yuan was a blacksmith, the second son Zhao Sheng was a carpenter, and the third son Zhao Peng was extremely powerful, and he usually hunted.

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

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

He took over the work for the big families, read their drawings, and remembered that he went to the town to sell the small wooden horses he made.

When Bai Wutong heard that they wanted to pick fish on a pole and make a small wooden horse for Smelly, Santa's sleigh suddenly flashed in his mind.

If there is a sleigh car, even if there are no elk or horses, it is much easier for them to pull and push them than to carry so many fish on a pole.

The most important thing is that the sleigh can also sit on people and slide with poles. If everyone is tired, they can rest their legs and feet on it.

Moreover, it is not difficult to make a sleigh car, it only needs sturdy wood to make it. The more Bai Wutong thought about it, the brighter the brilliance in his eyes, and he immediately said to the village chief Zhao: "If you make a pole, it is better to make more sleigh cars. It's big, everyone can drag something."

Zhao Sheng was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "What does the sleigh car look like?" Zhao Farm is located in the center of the Yan Kingdom, and it rarely snows, let alone a sleigh.

Bai Wutong gave the smelly smell to Qingfeng, took out the charcoal and wood from the bag, and quickly drew a drawing and handed it to Zhao Sheng.

"Look, this is what it looks like. You don't need to do complicated reels. The main thing is to rely on the blade of the car to rub and slide on the ice."

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

Bai Wutong smiled and said: "Let others help you, do more, everyone can relax on the road." He was afraid that they would be exhausted by rushing to do it, and said: "Don't worry too much, everyone is tired on the road. , we'll take another day off tomorrow before leaving."

Zhao Sheng hurriedly said: "Okay Madam, I will make a wooden horse for the young master now, and I will teach you how to make a sled."

Bai Wutong smiled and poked the stinky and soft face of the big bun that made people want to poke again, "Did you hear, Uncle Zhao Sheng said he was going to make you a little Trojan horse, you'll have fun later. son."

Smelly clapped his little hands as if he understood, opened his chick's mouth and giggled, and the halazi dripped onto Qingfeng's chest along the corner of his mouth.

Chu Tianbao waved to them suddenly and said loudly, "Miss, eat fish~"

Smelly followed Chu Tianbao's loud voice and swirled 365 degrees in Qingfeng's arms. When he saw the grilled fish in Chu Tianbao's hands, he suddenly screamed, and his little hands beat Qingfeng's back. Strong request to go to eat fish.

The harazi was like a fountain, and it couldn't stop flowing out, and it wet the back of Qingfeng a lot.

Smelly became greedy when she saw others eating, Bai Wutong smiled and said, "Snack, whoever is missing, everyone can be without you."

Aunt Yang is the head chef of this whole fish feast. The two fish in Chu Tianbao's hands were also simply marinated and roasted by her.

The fish is tender and salty and fragrant. Everyone who hasn't eaten fresh fish for a long time took a bite with chopsticks and narrowed their eyes happily.

It was so delicious!

Bai Wutong feels like he can kill a few of this delicious grilled fish!

Smelly sits in Breeze's arms and waits to be fed.

Qingfeng fed him very meticulously. He would carefully grind the fish with a spoon and pick out all the fishbone of the post station before he dared to feed it to him.

Firelight shone on them, jumping with a warm atmosphere.

Aunt Yang smiled and joked: "Young Master Qingfeng is so gentle, which girl must marry him, it must be a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes!"

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

Qingfeng glanced at them lightly, and they shivered with fright, and immediately retracted their heads.

A woman like the commander who is afraid of ghosts and ghosts probably won't get married, and can only "marry".

Lin Yue was sitting next to Qingfeng, who was feeding the fish for the smelly, so he wiped the mouth of the smelly, and couldn't help but whispered to her, "Just who can you marry!" A woman!

The hand of Qingfeng Feeding Stinking Fish stopped abruptly and gave him a deep look.

Lin Yue thought she was angry, so he quickly raised his head to admire the moon, and the shadow flickering in Qingfeng's eyes also dissipated.

In addition to grilled fish, there were also fish soup, braised carp, and fish noodles. Everyone had a happy meal and got busy again.

Everyone kills the fish and cleans it up. Not only does it save weight on the road, but it is also much more convenient when cooking on the road.

The Yangs took their female relatives to handle the fish, while the men started sleigh rides in full swing.

Seeing how busy they were here, Cui Shiji brought the 30 members of Qinghe over to have a look, and at a glance he saw the sleigh car that Zhao Cheng and everyone were making.

Cui Shiji and the others came at the right time. The first sleigh car that could pull cargo and carry people had just been completed. Before Bai Wutong could see it, they saw it first.

Yang Quanzi has traveled all over the state of Huazhou and has a lot of knowledge, and he recognized at a glance that this is a snowmobile that can be used in the snow.

He subconsciously asked, "Is this the snowmobile that 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." "It can be used for towing cargo or as a sliding tool on ice and snow~www.mtlnovel.com~ We plan to make a few more. When we hit the road the day after tomorrow, we can put things on the sled."

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

Yang Quanzi looked at the drawings that Bai Wutong had drawn for Zhao Sheng, and further believed that the movable type printing technique was created by a person like Bai Wutong who was very thoughtful.

Seeing that the sled went out with a "swoosh", as if it was effortless for a long time, Cui Shiji and the others lit up.

Without a horse-drawn carriage, they would also like to have a sleigh that can carry people and drag goods.

Most of the 30 people in Qinghe are literati. They used to take a sedan chair when they went out a little farther. After walking for so many days, their legs and feet felt like they were about to break. .

Cui Shiji could see what everyone meant at a glance, and quickly asked Zhao Sheng eagerly, "Master Zhao Sheng, can you also bring our people to make some sleigh cars?"

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