Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 735 Praise Card

restaurants.

After sending Yan Dashuang and Yan Xiaoshuang to the Imperial College, Yun Yiyi was much more relaxed.

Come to the store today to see how the takeaway delivery has been these days.

"Shopkeeper, do you have any suggestions from the positive comments today?" Yun Yiyi walked to the front of the stage and knocked on the table.

The shopkeeper was sorting out the accounts, and when he heard Yun Yiyi's question, he quickly raised his head: "Mrs. Hui, I have received a feedback in the past few days, and more than one customer reported that we delivered it too late, and the place was cold when we arrived."

He handed over several praise cards.

Yun Yiyi randomly picked up one and looked at it.

As the shopkeeper said, there are already two restaurants in the capital, but there are still places that are too far away.

Every time the delivery staff pushed the cart to deliver, the food was a bit cold, and the experience was not good.

But there is no way, after all, it is a human being, and it cannot fly.

How can I run too fast.

"How many times has this happened?"

"Go back to Madam, no less than ten times."

Yun Yiyi made a decisive decision: "The takeaway in that area has stopped first."

"Ma'am, isn't delivery in that area?" The shopkeeper was surprised.

"No, I have to think of a way first, and I'll deliver it again when the time comes. You go and tell the takeaway and orderers to send them to other places." Yun Yiyi knocked on the table and gave instructions.

"Yes, madam, the villain will do it, but, how does madam plan to deal with this matter?" The shopkeeper ordered a waiter to pass on the message.

Yun Yiyi didn't have a clue: "I have to think about this matter."

"Hey, let me tell you, it would be great if people could run faster, so that they won't be caught up." The shopkeeper looked at Yun Yiyi in distress.

Yun Yiyi was thoughtful.

How can people run so fast?Put a wheel under your feet?

It's a fast run, but what she wants is to deliver food, so it's not suitable for running with food like this.

A white light flashed in Yun Yiyi's mind, and he suddenly had an inspiration.

Wouldn't it be nice to have a bicycle!
At that time, you can put the takeaway in the front or back basket.

This will solve it.

Yun Yiyi raised her spirits and took out a piece of paper to draw a sketch of the bicycle: "You should watch carefully in the store, and if there is anything else, remember to send me a message."

"Yes, ma'am." The shopkeeper felt awkward.

Looking at Yun Yiyi with the same trust in his eyes as always.

Yun Yiyi is going to the craftsman now, and she wants to ask the craftsman to make a bicycle for her.

"Ma'am, did you have a new design when you came to look for the villain today?" The craftsman was already very familiar with her.

"That's right! I need you to make this look for me. Can you make this design?" Yun Yiyi took out the design drawing she had drawn before and handed it to the craftsman.

The craftsman narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while: "It is possible, but what is this thing? It doesn't look like a weapon to me."

"This is not a weapon. I call it a bicycle. People can sit on this small round pier and ride around." Yun Yiyi couldn't laugh or cry.

"Riding?" The craftsman looked a few more times in surprise, only to feel that his eyes were a little dry.

In addition to the carriage, is there a car to ride?
Don't need to use cattle and horses?
The craftsman couldn't believe it: "Is what Madam said true? Is there really such a fetish?"

Yun Yiyi smiled helplessly: "It's true, people can ride on their own without external force."

The craftsman was stunned: "If this thing can really be made, it will definitely be fragrant."

The corner of Yun Yiyi's mouth twitched slightly.

This is not uncommon in modern times, but it existed like a fetish in ancient times.

She really didn't know what to say.

Even a little to laugh.

"You do it first, I don't know if it can be done." Yun Yiyi said very general.

She just drew the prototype of a bicycle. As for the tires and so on, she doesn't know the principle, and she can't explain it too thoroughly to the craftsman.

In this day and age, there is simply no material to make tires from, and she doesn't plan to use tires.

Let the craftsman think about this kind of tire. Anyway, she drew the blueprint, and even the gears of the bicycle are clearly drawn.

If you can't make a bicycle like this, then so be it.

"Ma'am, what is painted behind this?" The craftsman pointed to a spot in the back seat.

"basket."

"What about the front?"

"It's also a basket."

"..."

Yun Yiyi originally designed it for the convenience of food delivery. After slightly modifying the bicycle, she couldn't help designing a basket on the front and a basket on the back, but the basket at the back was a large closed box.

Yun Yiyi also considers that the front is mainly used to turn the direction, the basket is too big, and there will be too many things to put there, fearing that the delivery man will not turn the direction, it is better to put all the things on the back seat.

The craftsman doesn't understand these things, he only thinks the design of these two places is very strange, and he silently guesses what they are used for.

"Maybe, it can be used to store hidden weapons?" the craftsman guessed.

"Pfft!" Yun Yiyi's usually calm face was cracked, "No, it's just convenient to put things."

"Hidden weapons are also convenient." The craftsman said puzzled.

Yun Yiyi coughed lightly, and directly changed the subject: "Let's do it first, and then watch it if it's not suitable."

The craftsman nodded obediently, and went in with the blueprint.

Yun Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and she wasn't sure if she would laugh out loud if she continued.

Return the hidden weapon!
This craftsman really has made too many weapons!
To think so strangely.

What kind of weird brain circuit is this, Yun Yiyi really wants to open the craftsman's little head to see, I have to say, the divergent power of ancient people's thinking.

In the following time, the craftsman tried hard to figure out what kind of weapon he could get from her.

Yun Yiyi relentlessly refuted again and again, and finally she said that it was a tool used to deliver food. The craftsman was hit hard and almost collapsed.

Fortunately, he recovered quickly.

Yun Yiyi followed the progress of his production and changed the drawings several times.

Yun Yiyi was not satisfied with the finished product.

The craftsman was also a little worried. Seeing that it was getting dark, he thought for a while and said, "Ma'am, you should go back to the house to rest first, and I will think about it by myself first, and you will come over to have a look tomorrow."

Yun Yiyi was not satisfied after seeing several finished products, and was a little tired after hearing the craftsman say this.

She nodded, and the servant girl called a carriage back to the residence.

As soon as the maid said that Yun Yiyi had returned, Yan Qinghe came out of the study to pick her up: "Why are you so weak?"

"Qinghe, you don't know, I'm dying of worry." Yun Yiyi shook her head, feeling quite headache.

Seeing her like this, Yan Qinghe knew that she must have bothered today, and asked angrily: "Then what did you do?"

"Didn't I create a food delivery service? I call it takeaway."

"Well, then what?"

"Several places are too far away. When the carts arrive, the food is cold."

"so what?"

"So I figured out how to make people run faster."

Yan Qinghe felt that this statement was very fresh, so he asked: "Then have you thought of a way?"

"I thought about it, but I haven't made it yet." Yun Yiyi sighed.

"Is it difficult?" Yan Qinghe asked curiously, not knowing what she was doing.

"It's a bit difficult, and... I'm afraid I won't be able to do it." Yun Yiyi looked around and leaned into his ear and said.

Yan Qinghe comforted softly: "Don't have no confidence in yourself, I think you can do it."

"It's not that I don't have confidence in myself, I'm right...forget it, I saw the finished product, it's really not very good, maybe I can't make what I want." Yun Yiyi silently swallowed back what she didn't say.

She has no confidence in herself, she has no confidence in this era.

"Let's see tomorrow, maybe there will be a turning point." Yan Qinghe patted her hand lightly.

The corners of Yun Yiyi's lips raised slightly: "You're right, let's not talk about this, have the cubs come back?"

"I've been back a long time ago, and I'm having dinner, do you want to take a look?"

"of course."

Yan Qinghe nodded and walked with her to the lobby.

When the cubs saw Yun Yiyi coming over, they called out affectionately: "Mother."

Yun Yiyi responded, and hearing the baby's voice, she immediately felt that she was healed by the cubs: "I was in a hurry to leave this morning, but did the doorman bring the words?"

"Here we are, he said that mother told us to study hard and improve every day." Yan Dashuang slurred his mouth and spoke inarticulately.

Yun Yiyi said softly: "Mother can't help it, it's inconvenient for Mother to go in."

The cubs expressed their understanding.

"Are you still used to it in the Imperial College?" Yun Yiyi asked about the business after chatting with the family, "What did the Taifu teach today?"

"Disciple rules." Yan Xiaoshuang raised his eyes.

"Yes, you all know this, it shouldn't be difficult."

Yan Dashuang glanced at Yun Yiyi with some guilt, but didn't dare to speak.

Although he could, he fell asleep in class, so he didn't know if Taifu Lin would tell his father.

Thinking of this, Yan Dashuang couldn't help but secretly glanced at Yan Qinghe.

Yun Yiyi naturally also caught his unnaturalness, and immediately asked: "Do you still have something to hide from me?"

"No!" Yan Dashuang quickly waved his hands.

"Really? If I find out later, it won't be as simple as a reprimand." Yun Yiyi expressed her disbelief, seeing that she was in such a hurry.

"Mother, I was wrong. I got up too early today, and I fell asleep in class." Upon hearing this, Yan Dashuang quickly admitted his mistake.

After saying this, Yan Dashuang heaved a long sigh of relief, as expected, she felt much more comfortable to be honest.

"I heard that the masters of the Guozijian are very strict, so you won't be beaten." Yun Yiyi quickly spread his hands.

"Mother, I wasn't beaten. I recited all the rules for discipleship, and the Tai Tuo praised me." Yan Dashuang shyly withdrew his hand.

Yun Yiyi gave him a suspicious look, this child is a liar, he no longer has credibility in front of her.

Seeing that she didn't believe her, Yan Dashuang became anxious, and looked at Yan Xiaoshuang as if asking for help.

Yan Xiaoshuang received his brother's gaze, and said calmly: "Mother, it's true, the Taifu really praised my brother."

It was only then that Yun Yiyi believed that she still agreed with Yan Xiaoshuang's words.

"After that, you can't be so self-willed anymore, listen carefully to Taifu, you know?"

"Got it, mother."

Yan Dashuang was weeping, what good was reading, he was almost beaten.

(End of this chapter)