Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 99
After that, Brother Yan came again and brought them a bowl of pickled radishes, cabbage, and moldy tofu.Yun Yiyi took these dishes as side dishes, and it tasted very good with porridge.

After Yan Qinghe figured out the key point, he became more gentle, no matter how Yun Yiyi treated him, he accepted it completely, and the expression on his face became more seamless.

But after drinking the chicken soup for two consecutive weeks, Yan Qinghe noticed something strange. At first he thought that Yun Yiyi kept the chicken soup in ice cubes, but later he found out that it was not the case. The chicken was all fresh, which means she made new chicken.

The two cubs didn't seem to be surprised at all, and they were still eating vegetables.

To say that Yun Yiyi's method is also useful, at least Yan Qinghe can feel that his body is better than before.

In this winter, it is impossible for Yun Yiyi to go out to buy vegetables, where did she get so many chickens.

Did you raise it yourself?But he always felt very weird in his heart. If Yun Yiyi raised so many chickens by himself and killed them all to make soup for himself, it would be an incredible thing in itself.Including the fact that she raised a few hens herself is something that no one believes.

"Isn't it delicious?" Yun Yiyi saw that he had poked his chopsticks into the rice, and asked.

Yan Qinghe shook his head, and a lily smile appeared on his face reflexively, "It's delicious, I was just thinking about eating like this every day, how can there be so many chickens." His eyes were watery, and he blinked A few times, like a butterfly's wings, it means that he is just asking casually.

Yun Yiyi didn't hide anything: "There are still dozens of chickens in the yard. When spring starts tomorrow, I'll go and hug a bunch of chicks."

Yan Qinghe moved his lips, didn't say anything, just lowered his eyes to hide the surprise in his eyes.

Yun Yiyi really raised dozens of hens, and now he actually thinks this is not a strange thing, maybe they have been assimilated by them these days.

"How are you feeling the past few days? Do you still have symptoms of insomnia, dreaminess, weakness and sweating?" Yun Yiyi asked.

A hint of doubt flashed in Yan Qinghe's eyes, how did Yun Yiyi know, he shook his head: "It's much better, it didn't show up again."

"That's good." Yun Yiyi smiled. It seemed that she had learned a lesson after the failure last time. This time the plan was very successful.In fact, it is not uncommon for some people with weak bones and weak resistance to have these common symptoms.

"Take the match back, I don't need it anyway, I can also light firewood for you, it can come in handy." Yan Qinghe said suddenly.

Yun Yiyi opened the box and found that she had never used any of her matches. She patted her forehead and felt that it was a stupid idea to give away matches, after all, Yan Qinghe didn't need them.This is equivalent to giving someone a lighter in modern times, but the premise is that the other party will use this thing frequently, such as smoking or something.

However, there is no reason to take back the things sent out, Yun Yiyi said: "It's okay, you can keep it, I can't use up all the matches, and there are still a lot of wooden sticks that Lao Liu gave me, I will return them all." There are no matches."

Yan Qinghe pursed his lips, and a gleam of light flashed in his dark eyes.This is the first time he has heard Yun Yiyi mention this matter. She really made this thing. He picked up a match, stroked one end with his fingers, and said with doubts in his voice, "Why is this end red?" of?"

After saying this, his heart beat violently, and he didn't know if Yun Yiyi would tell him.But one thing he can be sure of is that Yun Yiyi didn't make this kind of matches in her previous life, at least he never saw them in the house, and if she could make such a thing, she wouldn't be so depressed that she would go crazy.

"That's a match head, coated with sulfur and other substances." Yun Yiyi said with a smile, "Look, this wooden box is also coated with some substance, and when this substance rubs against the substance on the matchhead, sparks can just be wiped out." , and the reaction was quick, so a fire was born."

It was so simple to tell him, Yan Qinghe struggled for several days, what Yun Yiyi said was not difficult to understand, at least he could understand it, but she was vague, but she didn't say what it said substance.

As for sulfur, Yan Qinghe smelled it before and thought it was like that substance.

Yun Yiyi explained and touched her head. She also told the two cubs before, but the red phosphorus and other substances involved in it, they don't understand it clearly. After all, these substances are in this era. It simply doesn't exist.

Yan Qinghe didn't speak, but Yun Yiyi felt a little confused. Now that she had explained it, she should explain it more clearly.

The effect of the medicine Yun Yiyi took out is really good, the scar on Yan Qinghe's face has faded a lot, she seems to be able to vaguely see his appearance, if you say that you have been with someone for a long time, you will not just look at his appearance , will also be combined with his personality traits and behavior habits to see.The more Yun Yiyi looked at him, the more she felt that he was a shy and introverted boy.

If his face were fairer, with those unstained eyes, he would definitely look good.

Yan Qinghe thought for a while but couldn't figure it out. He fiddled with the matchbox and pretended to ask casually: "Then what is the substance on it? Can someone else make it?"

When this sentence was asked, Yun Yiyi didn't answer immediately, but thought for a while, this abnormality made Yan Qinghe's expression a bit more serious.Sure enough, she still wouldn't tell such a secret.

"Others will definitely not be able to do it, because there is a complicated process to extract this substance, and only I know about this process." Yun Yiyi organized her words, "Look, there is a substance on the match skin called red phosphorus. I took it myself, it is not easy to obtain this kind of substance, and if I extract it by myself, it is not only easy to fail, but also may encounter danger."

No matter how much information Yun Yiyi didn't disclose, it wasn't that she was hiding it, but that even if she said it, the other party couldn't understand it.

Yan Qinghe showed an expression of sudden realization, but he was thinking in his heart that if the match made by Yun Yiyi was sold, it would cause a sensation.She said so easily that she had extracted a new substance, and that she was the only one who could do it. What a powerful act.But the other party doesn't seem to have this awareness.

Yan Qinghe suddenly had a feeling that even if he asked about the detailed production process, Yun Yiyi would tell him.

But this feeling just passed by in a flash. In order not to arouse the other party's disgust, he would not do such a thing.

A few days ago, Yun Yiyi was researching an improved version of the bicycle. Although she didn't research it, she also gained some experience. Now she wants to make a wheelchair for Yan Qinghe, and she started to act again here.

During the day, besides giving lectures to the two cubs, Yun Yiyi spent more time in the wheelchair.

She spent a lot of time on the wheels, which really led her to find a way to improve them. This wheelchair is different from a car. If a car uses wooden wheels, even if it is uncomfortable, it can be tolerated.But this wheelchair is made for people who can't walk. Once something goes wrong, the practicality will be greatly reduced.

Naturally, tires could not be found in ancient times, but she found that using cypress to make wheels is better than other wood blocks. This piece of cypress was left over from smoking bacon before, because the material is harder than other wood blocks, and it is more durable after being made into wheels. grind.

"Add an iron sheet on top of this, it will be wear-resistant, and it will be easier to slide." Yun Yiyi polished it for a few days, and made two wheels, which look pretty good, but this is a more complicated process, it is not good I will.

This is the first time Yan Qinghe has seen her do this kind of thing. She seems to have done it countless times, with hair floating in her downcast eyes, very serious.

In fact, Yun Yiyi's woodwork is very ordinary. The reason why she can make this wheel is because she has gone through countless failures before. There are a few similar failed products. Now she can process it. Isn't this a ready-made wheel? ?

Yun Yiyi kept saying that she wanted to make a wheelchair for him, but Yan Qinghe thought she was just talking casually.Besides, he has never heard of what this is.Later, in her description, he probably knew that she was going to make a wooden cart, but this cart was smaller and could be pushed inside the house.

Then during the day, he saw Yun Yiyi dragging out a bunch of weird things from under his bed, and she started to fight.

It is not difficult to make a small wooden cart, as long as you can find a carpenter to complete it, but it is troublesome to buy horses, cows, donkeys and other animals that pull the cart, and it is not applicable.After all, these animals need to be raised, and the price is high, so it is not easy to buy.If the car is not needed all the time, they are wasting money making it.

Why not buy something practical with the money?For example, food.

Yun Yiyi felt dissatisfied, so she dealt with the details of the wheels.

Looking at her face, Yan Qinghe was in a daze for a moment, would Yun Yiyi do these things?Although he has been eating her cooking for the past few days, Yan Qinghe has not seen her cooking process after all, and it is far less shocking than seeing it with his own eyes.Not only can she do this kind of woodwork, but she also has her own ideas. The wooden wheel is wrapped with a layer of iron. He thought about it in his mind and thought it was really good.

These seemingly simple ideas seem to be feasible, but no one has ever tried it.In view of the existence of matches in front of him, Yan Qinghe no longer finds it strange, but he still observes Yun Yiyi and writes down her characteristics.

Yun Yiyi put back the two wheels that she was satisfied with, "I'll go to Lao Liu again when I have time, and try to make it sooner."

Yan Qinghe smiled: "Okay." Doubt flashed in the depths of his eyes, he has not fully understood what this wheelchair is until now, after it is made, there will be no animals pulling it in front, so Yun Yiyi will have to fix it Did God push him?

(End of this chapter)