The life of farming in ancient times with a system

As the sun gradually moved towards the center, the shadow area under the willow tree became smaller and smaller.Jiang Dai was really afraid of the sun, so he packed his things and went back to the front yard early.

Lin Shen was so focused on his work that he didn't even know when Jiang Daizhen left.But the old carpenter was very clear about this, and murmured: "People come to see you, but you don't raise your head for a long time. Does the wood look good?"

The meals are very ordinary, with a combination of meat and vegetables and a soup.After eating, a servant came to clear away the dishes and took them to a place to rest.

The old carpenter fell asleep after touching the pillow.

Listening to his snoring, Lin Shen's eyelids drooped.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

Xiaotao said, "Is it here?"

"Yes." A servant said.

Xiaotao said with disgust: "This place is too remote, don't you have any decent vacant rooms in your house?"

"There are some, but they are all piled up with sundries, and they can't live in them for the time being." The servant smiled apologetically.

Lin Shen woke up suddenly, thinking that Xiaotao had come to bring him food again, he quickly got up from the rough bed and opened the door.

When he opened the door, he knew that Jiang Daizhen had also come.

Because he was sleeping and the weather was too hot, he only wore a close-fitting jacket with the buttons still unbuttoned.Standing in a daze at the door, seeing three pairs of eyes wide open, he realized that he was not dressed properly.

"I'm sorry." Lin Shen's drowsiness subsided a little, and he hurriedly turned his back to fasten the buttons before facing Jiang Daizhen again.

"Can I go in and have a look?" Jiang Daizhen said.

Lin Shen froze for a moment: "Of course."

He turned sideways, Jiang Daizhen wiped his body and entered the room.

Xiaotao and the servants stood guard at the door.

Lin Shen thought for a while, but did not close the door.

The room was small and dilapidated, except for a big kang for two people, there was only one table and two small stools.

The old carpenter fell asleep with his back to them, but his snoring was much quieter.

"Please sit down." Lin Shen picked up the burden on the stool and poured two glasses of water.Although Jiang Daizhen may not necessarily be able to drink, but the etiquette that should be there is indispensable.

"What is that?" Jiang Daizhen pointed to something and said.

Following his gaze, Lin Shen saw a piece of wood protruding from the bundle.He dragged the burden in front of him, and took out the things in front of Jiang Daizhen: "This is a small car."

"Small car?" Jiang Daizhen looked at the things in his hand in surprise.

Lin Shen just started to learn woodcarving, and he has not mastered the craft yet. The car was made according to the memory in his mind, and it was very rough.The general outline has already come out, and the seats and steering wheel inside cannot be made with his current technology.

Jiang Dai really looked at the little car with love.

Like a carriage, but not like a carriage.

Lin Shen said shyly, "It's not very well done, and there are still many details that haven't been worked out."

"It has been done very well." Jiang Daizhen said.

"If you like it, this is for you." Lin Shen said.

"I like it." Jiang Daizhen put the things in and called Xiaotao outside.

Xiaotao reached out to take out the money, but was stopped by Lin Shen.

"It's just a little thing. It's not worth a lot of money."

Jiang Daizhen took a look at Xiaotao.

"Take it." Xiaotao couldn't help but hand the money to Lin Shen.

Lin Shen was silent, and stuffed the money into his sleeve.

Jiang Daizhen asked: "Do you still make other strange things?"

This sentence reminded Lin Shen.

He thought for a while and said, "You may have never seen a bicycle."

"Is it a carriage?" Jiang Daizhen said silently in his heart: bicycle. . .

Listen to this meaning, a car that can run by itself.

Is there such a car in the world?

"It's not a carriage. A carriage needs horses or oxen to pull it, not a bicycle. When a person rides on a bicycle and keeps pedaling with his two legs, the cart will move forward." Lin Shen explained.

"Isn't it very tiring to push on human legs?" Jiang Daizhen said.

"It's not as good as riding in a carriage. After all, sitting in a carriage, you don't have to worry about anything. You just need to hand it over to the coachman to reach your destination. But for families with average incomes, bicycles are the most cost-effective and labor-saving way to travel. If you think about it, the average person may not be able to sit in a carriage for a lifetime, or even afford a horse. In comparison, bicycles are more economical and cost-effective.” Lin Shen talked eloquently.

Jiang Daizhen was already fascinated: "This is the first time I've heard of such a car. What does it look like?"

"This..." Lin Shen rubbed his nose and said awkwardly, "I haven't made it yet."

Jiang Daizhen looked disappointed.

Lin Shen promised: "I'll do it when I get home, and you can go and see it when the time comes."

"Okay." Jiang Daizhen was happy again.

"I told you to look really, but you just didn't listen." Ah Mo twisted Jiang Yin's ear, and said bitterly.

"It's true that he's sleepy and wants to go back to his room to rest for a while. Can I still follow him into his room and stay there?" Jiang Yin had to raise his head, lest his grandma pull his ears off for dinner.

If you want him to say, he is a puff.Other people's Ah Mo is gentle and considerate, wishing to bring the best food in the world to the children.His mother made him lose weight at every turn, and only let him eat two meals a day, so hungry that he was dizzy and listless.

He had just fallen asleep and dreamed that he was holding a pork knuckle and gnawed madly, and Ah Mo picked him up before he had eaten a few bites.

"He didn't have a rest, he went to the backyard to talk to a carpenter. I heard that the little carpenter is very handsome, more than ten times better than you, a fat pig. You don't have any sense of crisis, you just know how to sleep. Why don't you sleep to death?" He said like a cannonball.

Jiang Yin was weak: "Go, go, at most he is going to see, there is nothing new. You don't know him yet, think about it. I don't have the energy of him. I am so sleepy that I can't open my eyes. opened."

He is not interested in the little carpenter, he just wants to sleep and eat.

"Get up!" Jiang Yin wanted to lie down on the bed again, but he was picked up by his aunt, pointed at his nose and said, "Do you really not understand, or do you pretend to understand? I mean Yes, you have to watch Zhenzhen and the little carpenter, don't let Zhenzhen run away with the little carpenter. Zhenzhen can't marry anyone, he must marry you."

"I also want to marry Zhenzhen, but Zhenzhen doesn't like me. He regards me as his elder brother." Jiang Yin felt that his grandmother was making trouble for no reason.

How could it be possible for him to be true?Zhenzhen has a bad temper, and kicks him at every turn, and he just squats on the ground and scratches his ears.From childhood to adulthood, as long as he fights with Zhenzhen, he will always be the one who gets hurt.You can't fight and fight, and you can't win a quarrel.The complaint is over, his father and Ah Mo are on Zhenzhen's side.As long as he thinks that he will live in the real shadow all his life, he feels that his whole life has turned gray.

No matter what he thinks, he said forcefully: "I still treat your father as my elder brother, but I still have you as a pig."