North and South groceries

When thinking of playgrounds, Luo Yong thought of roller coasters, and then he remembered that when he was watching a variety show, he once saw a four-wheeled bicycle that could run on the track.

Hengyu and his son have already made bicycles. The reason why they have been unable to make tricycles that can carry more goods is mainly due to material limitations.

The price of metal is too expensive. If the car is only made of wood and bamboo structure, it is doomed that the car can only develop in the direction of lightness.

If a wooden rail can be built to reduce the friction between the vehicle and the road, then even with only a wooden and bamboo structure, it should be possible to manufacture a vehicle with a certain load capacity.

In this way, the logistics and technology between various places should be much smoother, which will inevitably bring about social progress after a long time, and then push back to the smelting industry...

wrong!No no no!

After the excitement, Luo Yong hurriedly stepped on the brakes on his train of thought.

Driving fast is a very dangerous thing, especially if it is a modified car that has not considered the overall balance.

An excessively fast and unbalanced development speed is likely to shake the original social structure. Once the balance is lost, the regime that was originally built on this land is likely to fall apart again.

Although Luo Yong himself does not have the ambition to fight for world hegemony, he only wants to develop, but he can't stand the countless ambitious people in this world. Thinking about the Anshi Rebellion later, it was really miserable and starving. How miserable, Luo Yong didn't even dare to think about it.

I would rather be a peace dog than a troubled person. Although the current life is difficult, as long as we manage well, life will eventually get better little by little.

Safety and stability are the most important, no matter how much you miss the prosperity and convenience of the 21st century.

Yes, Luo Yong really misses his old life very much. He misses his relatives a lot during the festive season. Today he especially wants to go back to that world, bring back all his brothers and sisters, and let them take a look at that world. A colorful world.

In the end, Luo Yong still silently took this sketch back into the space. Maybe he will use it one day in the future, but definitely not now.

It was snowing heavily outside the window again, and it was already deep, but Luo Yong didn't feel sleepy, leaning on the kang, drinking a glass of stale wine from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than a year since I came to this world, and after tonight, this body will be sixteen years old...

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During the first few days of the first lunar month, the villagers of Xipo Village changed their previous industrious appearance and stayed at home to dodge. Occasionally, a few came out to hang out, drink some dirty wine and gossip with the villagers they knew well.

After resting until the fifth and sixth day of the new year, only one or two industrious families began to move, and the old bean fragrance wafted in the village again.

On this day, Luo Erniang came back from outside, went into the grocery store, shook off the snowflakes on her body, and complained to Luo Yong: "Then Aunt Yin is also untrustworthy, and she said she would return on the sixth day at the latest. Today is the eighth day of the lunar new year, but I haven't seen her back yet."

"Why are you looking for her?" Luo Yong asked.

"I met her at the entrance of the village that day, and she said that she had figured out a beautiful stitch and wanted to teach me, but she happened to be going to her aunt's house at that time, and she said that she would be back on the sixth day at the latest," Er Niang said. .

Luo Yong frowned and thought for a while, because Si Niang and Wu Lang had told him that Mrs. Yin was a master at digging out eggs, and he had paid attention to it twice later, and she seemed to be a very reliable little girl, so he asked again : "When did you meet her at the entrance of the village?"

"It was on the twenty-second day of the twelfth lunar month." Luo Erniang remembered that at that time, Boss Wang and the others had just set off for two days.

"..." Luo Yong frowned and muttered.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Luo Yong's expression, Er Niang seemed a bit wrong.

"From the [-]nd of the twelfth lunar month to the sixth day of the first lunar month, at the speed of Mrs. Yin, it should be enough to weave a set of cashmere sweaters?" Luo Yong hoped that things would not be as he imagined.

"You mean!" Luo Erniang's eyes widened. Could it be that Mrs. Yin was helping others knit sweaters behind their backs?

"I don't know exactly what's going on, let's talk about it when she comes back." Luo Yong still had worse guesses in his mind, but he didn't want to tell Er Niang at this time.

If it's really just knitting a set of sweaters and trousers for others, then it doesn't matter, I'm afraid they are just seeking skins from tigers.

After much deliberation, when the snow stopped in the afternoon, Luo Yong finally went to the Yin's house. It happened that Mrs. Yin's mother was cooking pig food in the yard.

Seeing that it was Luo Lao, she greeted him with a smile, but the smile on her face was somewhat unnatural: "Why is San Lang here today?"

"Er Niang told me that your aunt hasn't come back today?" Luo Yong asked with a smile.

"I went to her aunt's house a few days ago. She must have had a good time, but she was reluctant to come back." The smile on Aunt Yin's mother's face became more forced.

"If there's nothing wrong, it's okay to ask her to play for a few more days, but I happen to have an order on hand, and the other party is in a hurry, so I have to rush, so as not to delay the nobleman's return to Chang'an." Luo Yong He only said that he wanted to catch up with the goods and asked Aunt Yin to come back to work soon.

"Since that's the case, let me head over there tomorrow and bring her back." Aunt Yin's mother agreed.

"That's good." Luo Yong nodded and left the Yin family's courtyard.

When Luo Yong walked a little farther, Aunt Yin's mother quickly dropped the work in hand and ran to her house, yelling to her man in a low voice: "This is so good, Luo Saburo seems to know!"

"I've listened, and I'll go and bring the aunt back tomorrow." The man's complexion was not very good at this time.

"Auntie is the same. I agreed to come back on the sixth day of the lunar new year. Why haven't I come back yet?" Aunt Yin's mother said worriedly.

"It should be that the work was done slowly and delayed." She said manly.

"No matter how slow it is, it's been [-] or [-] days, and it should be about the same. It must be because of the excitement over there and the fun." Aunt Yin's mother complained.Her natal family is in a village not far from Shi County, so it is more lively than here.

When Mrs. Yin's mother was fourteen or fifteen years old, because of bad times, wars were everywhere, and the price of food in the city was very high. Little girls in the village did not dare to marry in the city. He, Ye Niang, searched for it. In the end, she was married to Yin Dalang of Xipo Village.

The world has been peaceful these years, and the city is naturally bustling again. Her natal brothers grow some vegetables and sell them in the city, and they can earn some money every year, but their life is better than hers.

Years ago, her sister-in-law came to look for her, saying that there was a wealthy family in Fangshan County, her mother's home, and she wanted to imitate them and bought woolen clothes from Luo Sanlang's family, but she came too late, Luo Sanlang It is said that there is not enough cashmere at home, so he has refused to accept orders.

So they collected some cashmere and planned to make it themselves. The cashmere sweater and trousers are something that ordinary people can make: "They heard that our aunt can make those woolen trousers, so they promised a lot of money. Ask the aunt to help them weave a set of woolen fleece pants."

Aunt Yin's mother was also moved when she heard that she could have a regular income.

Aunt Yin is now helping Luo Sanlang and the others with work, and a set of wool fleece clothes only costs a few tens of cash. Their family makes tofu. If the whole family can get two to three hundred cash per month, it is considered relatively acceptable. All of a sudden it's consistent money, how can you not be tempted?

Hearing her sister-in-law tell her about how rich and honored that family is, there is also a young gentleman Yunyun who is about the same age as the aunt, and she is a little bit flustered, so she agrees to ask Aunt Yin to knit sweaters at her house for a few days, and make an appointment On the sixth day of the junior high school, he called her back.

Apart from the two of them, no one else in the family knew about it, not even Mrs. Yin herself. She just thought it was her aunt who called her to help for a few days.

Early the next morning, Yin Dalang went to Lishi County with a load of tofu. It must be able to sell for a good price.

Only this night, Yin Dalang's daughter-in-law was waiting at home, but she couldn't wait for him to come back. When the Yin family's old lady asked her, she only said that maybe her natal family had stayed as guests, and she would come back tomorrow.

On the second day, she waited at home for another whole day, but she still didn't see her man coming back, so she panicked in her heart, thinking that nothing happened.

In the middle of the night, she heard noises outside the yard, and hurried to open the door, only to see her head standing outside in a daze. It was a dark night, and seeing her dark figure made one feel terrified.

"What, what's the matter?" Mrs. Yin asked tremblingly.

"Ma'am is lost." Yin Dalang's hoarse voice was like thunder, and in this freezing night, her daughter-in-law was stunned on the spot.