I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 432 Everyone is happy
Xia Qingdai lay beside the glass tank and put the three new bicycle models she bought this week into it.

These three are very cool carbon fiber mountain bike models. Even the mini version is very expensive - more than 600 US dollars each, which is almost the same price as electric model cars.

Shortly after she placed the three bicycles in the glass jar, they were discovered by the servants who got up early to sweep the yard.

"Oh my God, why are there three bicycles here! What beautiful bicycles!" Bicycles were very popular in London during this period. Everyone, from aristocrats to homeless people, knew them.

But the three bicycles in front of us are particularly different. Whether in color, style or material, they are different from other bicycles traveling through the streets and alleys of London.

These three bicycles are very light and stylish at first glance, just like the legendary divine bicycles bestowed by the true God.

As we all know, the bicycles launched by Xia Ou Company are based on the bicycles given by the true God. They are divine objects from heaven and are now displayed in the window of Xia Ou department store.

At the new car launch conference, the director of the bicycle factory said that future bicycles will be similar to this God-given version. Currently, the technicians in the bicycle factory are working hard to overcome the technology related to rubber tires.

The three cars in front of me are all equipped with beautiful black tires, exactly the same as the collections in the window of Xia Department Store.

After a moment's silence, the servant immediately put down the broom, ran into the villa, and reported to Mrs. Henry.

Mr. Henry the Younger, Owen's eldest cousin William, never returned from Fucui Hill and later simply wrote a letter to resign from his position as steward here.

So Mrs. Henry, who had been managing many servants in the villa, officially took over William's job as the butler and became the head butler in the villa, managing the male and female servants.

Mrs. Henry, who had just finished washing up and was about to start her morning rounds, was attracted outside by the news brought by the servant in charge of sweeping the yard.

"Three bicycles? Could they have been sent by the bicycle factory?" Mrs. Henry muttered secretly.

When she saw the three bicycles, she immediately realized that these were not made by her nephew Owen's bicycle factory, but should be divine objects bestowed by the true god of the family.

The bicycles that the bicycle factory can currently produce are not as exquisite as the three ones in front of us.

"Call a few people to carry them into the hall first." Mrs. Henry waved her hand and gave the order.

"Okay, I will follow your instructions."

The servants came over and started to move the bicycle. As soon as they started, someone shouted in surprise: "Hey! This bicycle is very light! It's more convenient for me to carry it by myself."

"Ah, it's true. This bike is really light. Can you ride it if it's so light?"

"This bicycle might be made of clouds, so it's so light. It's really a divine object from heaven."

Some people made the sign of the cross on their chests, their hearts filled with awe of the true God.

Xia Qingdai lay on the edge of the glass tank, watching the bicycle being carried into the villa by several servants. She smiled slightly and then entered the villa room.

The bicycle models she brought into Lilliput last year were bought from a "daily special sale factory store" on a shopping website, and each one cost only a few dozen yuan. It was fine to put it on display, but if you really ride it, the comfort is not much better than the rubber-free tire version of the bicycle made in the 18th century. But the three bicycles she brought in this time are different. They are 1:1 models of bicycles in the real world that cost tens of thousands of yuan each.

Xia Qingdai couldn't afford luxury bicycles in the real world, let alone their models! Anyway, as long as she turned into a villain, not to mention bicycles, even private jets were a piece of cake.

The reason why she bought three bicycles at once was because she planned to buy one for herself, one for Irving, and one for Mozart, whose fate was changed by her and who came to live in London from Vienna.

Owen was not really interested in bicycles, even though this new bicycle looked easy to ride. He preferred the feeling of riding a horse, becoming one with the horse and traveling across the world, which made him more manly.

But if Xia Qingdai wanted to ride, he would accompany her. However, Xia Qingdai was just in the mood for riding, and after riding a few laps on the first day, she was not so enthusiastic anymore.

Only Mozart really liked bicycles. Since getting this new toy, he often rode it on the streets of London.

He has a bicycle at home that he bought with his own money. He was one of the first customers of the bicycle factory.

Before riding a bicycle with a carbon fiber air suspension system, Mozart thought the bicycle he bought was the coolest toy in the world.

But after riding this carbon fiber bicycle that is packed with modern technology, he finally knew what true freedom is.

Compared with carbon fiber bicycles, bicycles made of steel are as heavy as an old cow that can't work.

Attached to the new bike, he can pedal faster than most horse-drawn carriages on the street. This is not because of London's traffic jams, but because carbon fiber bicycles are just that fast.

In order to repay Xia Qingdai, Mozart, who was riding a bicycle and humming a little tune, wrote down the little tune he was humming and gave it to Xia Qingdai.

Mozart preferred to give Xia Qingdai a song directly rather than teach her how to play the piano. He also had a hunch that Xia Qingdai actually preferred simple little songs over the Requiem.

Just like Mozart, Xia Qingdai really prefers popular tunes. Although grand classical music may be more elegant, she is not a real music fanatic. She still likes popular, popular and down-to-earth tunes.

After arriving in London, the bicycles launched by her company were a big hit, but that didn't make her very happy. At most, it gave her the idea of ​​riding occasionally to keep up with the fashion in London. The songs Mozart wrote for her really made her happy!
As soon as she got the song, she returned to modern times, put it on Taolele.com, and sold it for a six-figure price.

Then, before the new money from song sales arrived, little Owen, as if in a competition, wrote her a new song that he had been thinking about for an unknown amount of time.

But this time, Xia Qingdai did not sell the song again. Instead, she chose to hide it and listen to it by herself, and then sell it when she was short of money.

Even so, Xia Shanglu was still shocked by Xia Qingdai's "creative" speed. He joked that at Xia Qingdai's rate of earning money, their mortgage could be paid off in a year or two, and they would have no pressure at all and could just lie down and relax.

Xia Qingdai said proudly that the mortgage was just a small matter. In other words, the source of the miniature sculptures was hard to say, so she didn't dare to sell them freely, otherwise the mortgage would really be just a small matter.

In the future, she will write more songs, make more money, buy more houses and become a landlady.

With Owen and Mozart backing her up, her reputation as a talented singer will never fail, and there is no risk at all in writing songs and selling them.

(End of this chapter)