Savage Fortune Little Landlord

Chapter 177 A Different Paddle
Fen Ying went to the place where the cart was parked to get the straw rope, and the straw rope was piled up next to the haystack.

Due to the angle, Qingmei didn't see this farce, but Fen Ying who came and went in a hurry aroused her curiosity.

Dispelling the idea of ​​picking more hay, Qing Mei turned around holding the picked hay.

Along the way, she looked all the way, and while approaching Xia Weiwei, she also confirmed the fact that Fen Ying's mother and daughter were not in the crowd: "Then what happened to the mother and daughter?"

Looking up, Xia Weiwei was confused: "I don't know."

There were suddenly more people nearby, and the swans hovering above the fire fearfully expanded their range of circles, so there was no need to worry about accidental disasters outside the thatched shed for the past two days.

Therefore, when everyone couldn't take care of both warming up and knitting, everyone gave up the fire and chose to bask in the sun, and Hongli's tent was opposite to Xia Weiwei. She sat outside her tent, and everyone centered on her. Wei Wei sits alone by the fire, like a poor little boy who has been rejected by everyone.

She could see everyone's actions not far away, but could hardly hear their voices.

Originally, she didn't want to go to the place where Fenying's mother and daughter stayed, and she knew better that if she was with everyone, it would never be everyone who suffered, so she naturally looked on coldly.

She watched how long Fen Ying and Xiao Ying were in a stalemate, and she could understand how Xiao Ying was thrown down by Hazel and Bai Yu, but she didn't know what happened to them at all.

"Grandma Fenying ran very fast when she was carrying Sister Xiaoying on her shoulders, and she probably didn't get any good fruit to eat. Do you want to ask Aunt Qingmei?"

Looking back, seeing that everyone was knitting seriously, Qingmei sat down: "I'm too lazy to listen to the troubles of their mother and daughter."

Qingmei was also annoying the mother and daughter just like Xia Weiwei, and then she felt that if everyone had something worth talking about, someone should call her when she came over with hay, why should she go to ask, there were many people at that time Turn to look at her.

Even seeing her and no one yelling, it must not be a big deal, why should she go over and listen to get annoyed.

Untying the bundled hay, Qingmei twisted the straw rope by herself, and when she twisted out a section, she pinched the end of the rope and asked Xia Weiwei.

"Is it feasible for the straw rope to be so thick?"

Yang Mou glanced, Xia Weiwei was noncommittal: "Rub it like this first, if it doesn't fit later, then do it again."

All along, it was the child who set a benchmark for everyone to do. As soon as the words came out, Qing Mei immediately had a clear idea.

Speed ​​up the action in your hand by two points.

When Aoki came back, Ome had already rubbed out a big ball of straw rope, and the red paste that Xia Weiwei was rubbing was also a big pile.

Without wasting any time, Xiawei Weibalabala expressed her thoughts.

Having experience in making fish baskets and straw rafts, what Xia Weiwei said didn’t bother Aoki and Ome, but due to his inexperience at the first time, the huge eight-leaf water-repellent with a length of two meters and a diameter of 1.5 meters It was almost noon when the prototype of the wheel was finally completed.

Before lunch was cooked, Wen Ya was already waiting.

"Let's cook first." Aoki resisted the urge to ask others to cook for Wen Ya, and said to Qingmei.

Glancing at Wen Ya who was staring at Mu Zha, Qing Mei nodded.

With Aoki and his wife involved, Xia Weiwei didn't feel the need to intervene, so she took out a handful of red ointment and spread it on wood.

Grandpa Kezi and the others thought it was about the same time, and when they came to cook on a break from work, what they saw was Aoki and his wife cooking, Xia Weiwei tinkering with a huge wooden stick, and Wen Ya watching coldly.

Seeing Grandpa Kezi walking towards Xia Weiwei's direction, the crowd naturally followed his footsteps.

The moment he saw Muzha clearly, Grandpa Kezi was so excited that being hungry was no longer a problem.

"This····"

Grandpa Kezi wanted to ask Xia Weiwei that this is the water reel that can propel the grass raft forward, but Ke Ke recalled the uncertainty in the child's words, something that Wen Ya, an outsider, needed to cover up.

Suddenly, Dakou's voice changed: "What is this doing, so strange?"

Xia slightly tilted his head to look at Grandpa Kezi, and when Grandpa Kezi deliberately turned his eyes in the direction of Wen Ya, he explained to Grandpa Kezi.

"Aren't the paddles too slow? I just want to get a few more paddles to try."

"Is this a paddle?" Grandpa Kezi was a little dumbfounded.

That day Xia Weiwei only said that she had thought of a solution, only how to use the water repellent, she didn't say anything about the structure or shape of the water repellent.

Now, looking at the prototype, Grandpa Kezi suddenly understood, but the difference between the paddle and the thing in front of him is completely incomparable.

"Are you sure it's a paddle?"

Grandpa Kezi wanted to remind Xia Weiwei that this explanation was too far-fetched, but how did he know that such a far-fetched explanation was only thought of by Xia Weiwei for a long time.

So, what Grandpa Kezi saw was Xia Weiwei's solemn nod.

"It's just paddles."

Grandpa Kezi twitched.

Xia Weiwei pointed at the leaves: "Although the paddles we made at that time had the ability to paddle water, they were too heavy and not efficient. During this period of time, I thought for a long time and couldn't think of any other way. I could only continue to think about the paddles."

"I think this paddle cannot be lengthened and widened, but if it is not lengthened and widened, the efficiency of paddling will only be reduced, and after being lengthened and widened, it will be difficult for people to swing it!"

"Adding more paddles and stepping on them to apply force is the way I thought about for a long time, and I just came up with the idea. If this doesn't work, then we can only go back to the old road!"

Taking a grass raft to leave the grassy marsh in the early spring is a delusion deep in everyone's heart. Hearing this sentence, everyone is a little ignorant.

"Uncle Kezi, don't care what it is, don't care what it looks like, as long as it has the function of paddles, it can be called paddles."

"Uncle Kezi, Ah... Weiwei has never done useless things. Since she thinks so, then this thing will definitely work."

"Grandpa Kezi, it doesn't matter what it's called, what matters is whether it works and whether it's suitable for our use."

You say what you say, everyone is trying their best to persuade Grandpa Kezi, but after a round of conversation, no one can tell whether Grandpa Kezi has been persuaded, the only thing that can be counted is that they have been persuaded by themselves.

"A... Wei Wei, do you need help?"

"What's the point of applying this mud?"

"It's too slow for Wei Wei to do it alone! You have to act separately..."

For things that need to be paddled, red paste is used to add it. Everyone knows what the next step will be, and Xia Weiwei only started to apply the paste. .

Everyone was a little anxious, and some couldn't wait and didn't want to wait too long.

Asked, rubbed hands wanting to help.

"I don't know if it can be used or not. Don't waste your time here. Hurry up and make food. There is still work in the afternoon."

Aoki's voice sounded outside the crowd, and it wasn't until he mentioned it that everyone suddenly remembered the afternoon's work.

In just a few minutes, everyone forgot what happened in the afternoon.

　Daily shout, ask for tickets, ask for collection...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)