After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Feeling the heavy weight of gold, Zhao Yuanle walked on the road with a smile on his face.

She really never expected that she would still make money today.

He made another fortune, and this sum, Zhao Yuanle recorded it on the account very conscientiously, and did not get it into his small private treasury.

Zhao Yuanle returned to the village with what Ming Hongyan gave him.

She and Zhao Ercheng tossed together for two or three days, and finally installed the tire engine and everything.

On the day it was finished, Zhao Yuanle found gasoline and poured it into the fuel tank beside it.

Zhao Ercheng stood aside, smelling the smell of gasoline, and couldn't help saying: "It smells pretty good."

Zhao Yuanle: "What's so good about the smell of gasoline?"

Zhao Ercheng: "It smells really good, and it smells quite comfortable."

Zhao Yuanle laughed out loud: "Then you can follow this car and smell it later. If the car runs ahead, you can smell it from behind."

Zhao Ercheng: "Hey, you girl, if you want to do this, what will happen to your father and me?"

Isn't this very dog-like?

Zhao Yuanle laughed out loud. After filling the gasoline, he pulled his hand to the pull rope beside him.

This thing is still relatively backward now, there is no automatic ignition, and it has to be turned on manually.

As Zhao Yuanle pulled the rope, the engine rumbled.

The people watching the bustle around couldn't help but backed away.

Zhao Yuanle supported the car, sat on it by himself, and then tightened his grip on the handle.

Because it is poorly made, the tricycle only has acceleration and braking, and there is no reverse gear.

Zhao Yuanle felt the familiar and unfamiliar bumps, exerted strength with his hands, and the car started under the gaze of everyone.

The adults and children watching on the side of the road all exclaimed.

Under the gaze of everyone, Erlang God happily followed.

Zhao Yuanlan: "Wow, this car can run by itself, just like a train."

Jin Feng looked at Zhao Yuanle who was driving past, and couldn't help but said: "With this, it saves me a lot of effort to pull pork."

Zhao Yuanle was driving the bumpy tricycle on the road, and his whole mind was dizzy.

She doesn't know how to deal with shock-absorbing equipment, and now this tricycle is about to get her concussion out.

But she did start to run on the bike, and even ran a long way, those onlookers were quickly left behind, only Erlang Shen was still chasing after her.

Zhao Yuanle glanced behind, then looked forward seriously.

She: "Look at my memory. I don't even touch the rearview mirror. How dangerous it is to drive."

A passer-by in front saw this thing and was stunned, and didn't know to give way for a while.

Zhao Yuanle hurriedly yelled, and this person got out of the way.

There were people walking ahead who didn't pay attention, and after hearing Zhao Yuanle's roar, they hurriedly jumped onto the grass beside them.

Zhao Yuanle sighed: "There must be bells and horns, otherwise everyone will shout with their throats, how tiring it is."

It seems that her car still has a lot to improve.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yuanle sped up a little.

This moment was terrible, as soon as he accelerated, the chain snapped, and when he clicked again, the chain fell off.

Zhao Yuanle got out of the car and looked back at the distance he had driven. …

"The first time I drove, it was about two miles."

The engine worked for the first time and worked for two miles.

Zhao Yuanle squatted down to look at the chain, and sighed: "I have to send you to repair it."

Old man Zhang, just wait for her.

When the onlookers in the village watched Zhao Yuanle come back carrying the tricycle, their eyes were full of curiosity.

Zhao Ercheng: "How far did you run?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Erli, if you drive faster, you will lose the chain, and you have to improve it."

As she spoke, she looked at Laicai beside her.

"Lai Cai, you may have to wait for a while."

Laicai didn't feel much about waiting for a while, he just doubted himself.

"I, I won't."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay. It's easier than a bicycle. I'll teach you when the time comes. After you learn it, you can use this to deliver goods in the future. It runs very fast and saves effort."

Laicai: "Hey, okay."

Wang Gou'er was not calm anymore. He looked at Zhao Yuanle and whispered, "Sister Lele, I want to learn too."

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay, when the time comes, you two will learn together, maybe the two of you are the first ones in our county who can drive a tricycle."

Wang Gou'er smiled, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Yuanlan.

Zhao Yuanlan looked away.

She still prefers Tiantian now.

As for the dog... Let's talk about it if it is really promising in the future.

On the second day, Zhao Yuanle delivered the tricycle to old man Zhang.

Old man Zhang looked at this thing, and there was life in his old eyes.

Zhao Yuanle: "You are in charge of repairing what you said. Now I will tell you my request. I will give you all the blueprints and models. You have to fix it for me. I will pay you for it."

Old man Zhang was very hesitant.

"Your name is Xiu?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Why isn't it called Xiu? I've probably finished the appearance for you. If it's not called Xiu, what is it called? Don't worry about repairing it. There's a lot of money."

Old man Zhang stared at Zhao Yuanle suspiciously.

"What did you say?"

Zhao Yuanle coughed and returned to seriousness.

"I'm sorry, seeing the appearance of this tricycle, I remembered something. Anyway, if you fix it, I'll just give you the money."

This tricycle has an outer seat. She looked at it just now, and suddenly thought of the kind of motorcycle that the commander in the anti-Japanese film sat on, and the commander's accent appeared inadvertently.

When turning around and walking over, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but slap himself.

"Damn me."

How can I learn from Da Zuo?

Alas, the anti-Japanese drama really tormented her a lot.

After finishing this matter, Zhao Yuanle walked around the street, bought some food, and prepared to go home.

Unexpectedly, on the way home, she ran into a man with glasses.

When the man with glasses saw Zhao Yuanle, he had that signature face.

Behind the tugging, one could see a little guilt.

Zhao Yuanle walked over directly, pretending not to see this person.

But the man with glasses really didn't know what politeness is, so he stopped her directly.

He asked aggressively: "Is our president okay over there?"

Zhao Yuanle frowned: "President?"

He: "The president of the newspaper, Chen Moying."

Zhao Yuanle: "Hehe... Do you want to know how he is? Are you broken in your feet or blind in your glasses? I don't know what to look for by yourself. What are you doing here to bother me?"...

After speaking, Zhao Yuanle went straight past him and went home.

The man with glasses followed behind, chattering about current affairs.

Zhao Yuanle didn't give him any reaction at all.

The man with glasses finally got angry, and when the two of them walked into a small alley where there were not many people, he called Zhao Yuanle to stop.

"Why are you like this!"

Zhao Yuanle turned his head and glared at him.

"I said, are you out of your mind?"

The man with glasses was filled with righteous indignation.

"I really don't understand you, you are so powerful and you know so many things, but you don't care about the affairs of your family and country at all.

You obviously have such great ability, but you are not willing to contribute to the country, you just want to earn a little money, and you just want to raise pigs.

Don't you want to use your ability to do more meaningful things? Why are you so selfish.

You clearly know that it’s a hundred years now, oh no, it’s a thousand years of change, and that’s how you react? "

Zhao Yuanle sneered twice.

"Wow, I'm really touched. Your words are so majestic and upright."

Zhao Yuanle's tone was very yin and yang, and the man with glasses couldn't hear it.

He was puzzled.

"I really don't understand, and I don't understand you at all."

Zhao Yuanle glanced at him impatiently.

"To be honest, I don't even bother to talk to you. What do you do to others? I'm free to do whatever I like.

Yes yes yes, you are amazing, you are selfless, your family is so rich, why don’t you distribute all the money to the poor, why do you dress brightly, eat so well, and use good things.

There are still so many people in this world who don’t have enough food and clothing, why don’t you be like them and give them all your things.

Oh yes, some of them are sick.

The hospital is still short of blood, so hurry up and donate a liter of blood for emergency treatment, don't worry, you won't die.

Hurry up and contribute to the world. "

The man with glasses: "I'm already making a contribution. I've already given up my good life. I'm doing my part here. Do you have it?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I have led our whole village to live a good life, and you will not be able to catch up with this feat in ten years.

When you're yelling at me here, return the extra money you spent to Chen Moying, it's really shameless to be so hard-nosed to eat other people's money. "

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yuanle turned around and left, ignoring him at all.

The man with glasses stood behind and called out.

"When the time comes to fight, you will definitely not go to the battlefield, you are such a selfish person!"

There is only my own little family in my heart, only my little life.

If those abilities come to me...

The man with glasses thought so.

He felt that he would definitely make better use of these abilities.

Zhao Yuanle returned to her uncle's house, and as soon as she sat down, she couldn't help but think of what the man with glasses said.

"cut…"

It's a real war, she doesn't know if he will go to the battlefield, but she knows that this man with glasses will probably be cannon fodder when he goes to the battlefield.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle like this, Tang Siwen asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It's nothing, I met a mad dog."

Zhao Dacheng leaned over: "Isn't it bitten, this mad dog is terrible, as long as it is bitten, it will definitely die."...

Zhao Yuanle: "Has anyone been bitten before?"

Zhao Dacheng: "Some people have been bitten, as long as they are really crazy dogs, they are basically dead."

Zhao Yuanle: "No way?"

Zhao Dacheng: "I can't do much except wash the wound and get some Chinese medicine.

Fortunately, your father was pushed by a cow that time, not bitten by a cow. "

Zhao Yuanle paused after hearing this, and asked, "I was bitten by a mad dog, how do I wash the wound?"

Zhao Dacheng: "Wash with water, it is best to prick with a needle to force out the blood.

But when many of them came, they used something to cover their wounds, alas, they shouldn't cover them, they need to disperse the poison. "

After hearing this, Zhao Yuanle sighed in his heart that Chinese medicine is still very powerful.

Although there is no microbiology, but based on my long experience, I know that the rabies virus is afraid of oxygen and cannot be covered, and I also know that the poisonous blood must be forced out with a needle.

After hearing this, Tang Siwen asked, "Where did the mad dog go? What if it bites other people again?"

Zhao Yuanle hummed: "That mad dog only likes to bite me."

Next time, she really hit someone directly, this person is really annoying.

After hearing this, Tang Siwen finally understood what it meant. She glared at Zhao Yuanle and said, "You child, it's just nonsense if you open your mouth now."

She really thought there was a mad dog.

After finishing the topic of mad dogs, Zhao Yuanle ate at home and returned to the village with his things the next day.

She couldn't leave the village for too long now, the wool pigs needed her to grow faster.

It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. Now Zhao Yuanle is seriously studying with a book on manufacturing.

She couldn't believe it. With these books, the steps were so detailed that she couldn't even make a loom.

Zhao Yuanle became obsessed with studying and carpentry.

The old man Wu was very happy to teach Zhao Yuanle these things, and he was also eager to learn. He looked at the pictures in those books and studied them with Zhao Yuanle.

The two of them didn't research the textile machine, but the old man Zhang over there really repaired the tricycle.

When Zhao Yuanle came to old man Zhang's house, he couldn't believe it when he saw the exquisite tricycle that seemed to be shining.

"Is this still my tricycle?"

Is this still her crude tricycle with asymmetrical handles?

Old man Zhang was a little proud.

"I said fix it, so I'll fix it, and make everything according to your requirements."

Zhao Yuanle stepped forward, touched the brakes, and the horn, and then touched the rearview mirror made of Yuanyuan mercury mirror, and then sat on the seat that was very ergonomic.

"very nice!"

Zhao Yuanle was extremely happy.

She wants to try.

In the long alley, she tried it back and forth, and it felt really good. Not only did it stop bumping, but the acceleration was faster, and the brakes were also very sensitive.

The most user-friendly is the retractable awning.

Zhao Yuanle was very satisfied, and directly gave old man Zhang thirty silver dollars.

Old man Zhang was stunned for a moment when he received these silver dollars.

"You, so many?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Take what is given to you."

She is going home by tricycle.

Driving the tricycle to the street, Zhao Yuanle was not to mention feeling overwhelmed.

People on the street looked at Zhao Yuanle who was driving a tricycle, and stood on both sides curiously.

Zhao Yuanle parked the tricycle at the door of his uncle, took his things, and prepared to go back.

Patting the seat next to her, Zhao Yuanle looked at Zhao Yuanxi: "Sister, do you want to go back and drive? It will be there in no time, and I will send it to you tomorrow morning."

Zhao Yuanxi couldn't resist the temptation, stepped forward with long legs, and sat next to Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle: "Sit still."

With a guess of the accelerator, the tricycle speeded up, and the chain ran smoothly, with no intention of falling off.

On the flat road outside the county seat, Zhao Yuanle felt the long-lost feeling of the wind blowing across his face.

Zhao Yuanle: "I will also own a car from now on."

Zhao Yuan likes to look around curiously.

"This is a tricycle. It's really nice to sit on. It's better than an ox cart or a horse cart."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's also faster, take this tricycle, we'll be home in half an hour, believe it or not?"

Zhao Yuanxi: "Really?"

Zhao Yuanle stretched out a hand: "Keep an eye on the time."

In half an hour, she drove to the village.