Chapter 40 This Is My Tenderness
Hearing this, Zhou Zicong smiled mysteriously and said:
"What do you think it is?"

"Hmph, stop showing off, really think I can't figure it out?"

Cao Xun tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly realized:
"Oh~ I see!

The bases of your coffee table, teapot, and tea cups should all be made of magnets, right?

Tch, I've seen this kind of trick on other people's carriages too!
There is nothing unusual! "

As she spoke, she reached out to touch the teacup on the small table.

Unexpectedly, when the teacup was touched lightly, it was pushed aside.

There was no resistance at all.

"what?"

How is this going?

Cao Xun was taken aback, and immediately picked up the teacup, raising it up to look at the bottom of the teacup in disbelief.

The bottom is just like an ordinary teacup, nothing unusual.

"Tsk, can I still make you guess me?
Little girl, your knowledge is still too little! "

The smile on Zhou Zicong's face became more insolent and complacent.

Like a child who has done something amazing, he wants to show off the results of his painstaking research to everyone.

However, even though it looks a little underwhelming.

But this kind of him, instead of being annoying, makes people feel very straightforward and cute.

Fan Bing'er smiled at the corner of her mouth, and sat opposite Jiang Yubai, not speaking, just watching the two 'children' laughing and laughing together in a tacit understanding.

Hearing this, Cao Xun naturally showed an expression of dissatisfaction.

However, when the carriage slowly started to start.

Not only Cao Xun, but even Fan Binger couldn't help showing a bit of surprise.

This……

This carriage is really stable!
Not only is there no feeling of bumps at all.

Even if you don't lift the curtain, you can't feel with your body that the carriage is moving!
"This carriage... so stable..."

Cao Xun's eyes widened, with an unbelievable look on his face.

Then, he changed his face like turning the pages of a book, showed a kind and kind smile to Zhou Zicong, and said in a friendly voice:

"My good brother, tell my sister quickly, what the hell have you done with this carriage? You can actually make this carriage run so steadily."

Zhou Zicong sat on the cushion, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and said like an old man:

"beg me."

Cao Xun is not a temperament that is bowed down by wealth.

Although my heart is itchy, I really want to know.

Hearing this, he still pouted his mouth, and said very stiffly:
"If you love to talk, don't talk, don't talk about falling down."

"I'd really like to know."

Suddenly, a soft voice came from the side.

Hearing this voice, Zhou Zicong, who was still acting like a gentleman just now, suddenly turned into a puppy.

He rubbed against Fan Binger, and then said with a flattering smile:
"Sister, do you want to know?

Actually, it's not that difficult!
However, if you want to transform this carriage into this look, there is one thing that is absolutely essential.

That is - spring. "

"spring?"

what?
"To put it simply, it is a spiral iron ring made of iron..."

Zhou Zicong gestured with his hands, afraid that Fan Binger might not understand.

And while making gestures, he explained very patiently:

"After this kind of thing is made, it can be compressed into a cylindrical shape, and it can also be restored to its original shape after being loosened...

That way, if you mount it on the bottom of the wagon, it will help the wagon absorb some of the bumps and bumps when the road isn't smooth...

And when it came to a smooth road, it returned to its original appearance by itself.

In this way, our carriage will be like driving on clouds.

Unless you encounter a very uneven road, you will feel a little bumpy feeling.

Otherwise, it will continue to drive smoothly like it is now. "

In fact, in the current time and space, the creation and use of springs is not uncommon, and Zhou Zicong was not the one who created them.

However, anyone who can think of installing springs on the carriage to reduce the bumps...

He is the first!
Therefore, even though he wanted to keep a low profile, Zhou Zicong still couldn't help but praise him for his wonderful idea!

Moreover, this carriage does not only have this layer.

The wooden board behind the carriage can slide.

After opening, the first floor entered is the storage place.

And then there's the last layer.

There, a wooden toilet was installed, which is a place for toileting.

In this way, it also perfectly solves the trouble of women going out and inconvenient to go to the toilet.

It can be said that although the sparrow is small, it has everything!
"Sister, since I researched this carriage, many dignitaries have rushed to order it from me!

Moreover, even the emperor's uncle praised me for being smart and talented! "

emperor?

Only then did Fan Binger remember that this guy is the grandson of the old prime minister.

It is not difficult to see the emperor.

"It's really smart and talented."

Fan Binger gave Zhou Zicong a thumbs up sincerely.

Unexpectedly, the young man who was still very stinky just now scratched the back of his head and became very embarrassed.

"It's...it's nothing! It's just a thought that popped up all of a sudden...

However, as long as Sister Fan stays here comfortably, I will be satisfied~"

Looking at this young man with a very simple and honest smile, Fan Binger slightly raised the corners of his lips.

I was about to say something.

But at this moment, the carriage turned a corner, causing the people in the carriage to turn sideways slightly.

The teapot and cups on the small table also slipped slightly.

However, it's okay.

However, Fan Binger frowned slightly because of this small turn.

In the heart, there is a very uncomfortable feeling.

That's right, Fan Bing'er was a little bit horse-sick.

Although this carriage has been made very comfortable, there is also a lot of space inside.

However, no matter how large the space is, it is also a confined space.

In addition, the carriage was running too smoothly.

Therefore, when turning, the feeling of dizziness became more and more unguarded and very obvious.

However, Fan Binger did not intend to tell the boy how she felt.

Lest he think that his invention is flawed and make him feel lost.

Feeling slightly nauseous under strong pressure, Fan Binger was about to lie down, intending to make herself feel better.

But Jiang Yubai who was sitting across from him lowered his head, stuffed his hands into his sleeve pockets, and started groping around.

Soon, he took out something wrapped in paper.

Then, it was handed to Fan Binger.

"This is……"

"Huamei, it's delicious. I heard it can relieve some uncomfortable feelings when riding in a carriage."

Jiang Yubai said warmly, looking at her with clear eyes that seemed to be glistening with ink.

It seems that it is extraordinarily gentle.

"...Thank you."

Fan Binger took it and opened it to see that what was inside was really black plums sprinkled with icing sugar.

Pick up one and put it in your mouth, the sweet and sour taste gradually melts in your mouth.

In an instant, the feeling of nausea that kept surging from his heart was resolved.

(End of this chapter)

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