Chapter Eighty-Three: Familiarity and Strangeness

"This is what my grandma asked me to send to you!" An honest man appeared in the courtyard pushing a cart of fresh vegetables, which alarmed Wan Lin's mother and daughter to come out and watch.

Qiong'er looked at this large car in surprise, too much, right? If it was okay to save it in the space, it was sent to the courtyard in person, so I had to endure all kinds of distress and give half of it to Wan Lin's mother and daughter, and some were left for the old witch doctor, as well as Uncle Herchen.

The man said that sentence from the moment he came and left, but he also took away the thank you gift from the dome, a pair of wall hangings and a big bag of refined salt from last night's work. When Qiong'er turned around to find someone, she found that the trolley she was going to return to the old grandmother was left in the yard.

Qiong'er, who had food and drink and didn't have to go out, squatted in the yard to wash clothes, looking at the car next to him, how to look at it and how he felt that this craft was good.

Qiong'er had sat in the carriage many times in the Moon Dynasty, and the rough craftsmanship made the carriage vibrate constantly, and it felt like his internal organs were about to turn out when he sat inside, which was really uncomfortable.

But the wheels of this small cart can be silent and shockless, an old lady can easily push a lot of vegetables for a few hours, and when she pushed it back yesterday, it was not effortless at all, but she felt that the cart was pulling herself forward and saving more effort?

couldn't stand such a big temptation, Qiong'er saw that there was no one in the yard, put down his clothes and rubbed in front of the car. This wheel is covered with iron sheets, and I can't see what secrets are inside, and it's hard to remove it and damage other people's things.

The body of the car is made so tightly that you can't see it with your eyes, but you can feel it with your hands, and even if you wrap it with iron sheets, you can feel the part of the groove interface. Stretched out his hand and touched the wheels under the car, but it was not an iron sheet? I touched my chin and thought about it for a moment, and then touched all the corners and corners under the body of the car.

If she didn't feel wrong, this was a brocade technique, a material that was finely woven and didn't absorb heat! The iron bag must be hot on such a hot day, what is this material, which can always maintain room temperature in such a hot weather?

And the seams on the inside, how many times did the dome press, springs?

Camel such a heavy thing back and forth, there is no trace of damage and deformation, such a good spring, such a fine process?

And there are many seams under the car body, Qiong'er estimates that the car body can be disassembled at any time, but if you want to reassemble it, it is not just to understand the structure of the car body.

In my last life, my favorite is to make Luban locks, hundreds of thousands of ways to play in an endless stream, I didn't expect to come to this distant and unknown era, I met the same people, this car body is a set of large Luban locks!

The small trolley can be built so exquisitely, it is impressive!

Thinking of the furniture in the old grandma's house is also the same style, I don't know if it is the old daddy at home who has good craftsmanship!

The key is to be able to use the Luban lock for life purposes without stopping with the game, which makes Qiong'er itch and itch her hands, so she wants to take it apart and take a look at it and verify her theory.

It was the best time in the morning, the porters in the courtyard went out to the market to wait for barter, Wan Lin sent her two daughters to buy things, and she hid in the kitchen to prepare lunch for a dozen people, and she was too busy to get out.

Qiong'er closed her eyes and stretched out her hand, touching the body of the car again and seam, synthesizing a three-dimensional scene in her mind, counting every interspersed and connected wooden block, and there was no look on her ugly face, but the eyebrows seemed to be twisting and hesitating.

The air around her slowly thinned, and she could even clearly hear her own breathing and heartbeat, which was a mysterious feeling, every time she concentrated on touching a peerless weapon, she would feel that she was out of the Three Realms, and she could be separated into countless tiny selves, penetrating into this object like dust, and clearly seeing and touching every bit of structure inside.

In the cloudless courtyard, a woman with an ugly face, constantly fiddling with a small trolley in her hand, began to move quickly after half an hour, I don't know where she moved, the original good car, suddenly turned into a pile of wooden blocks, scattered on the ground, even the four wheels could not be supported, lying on the ground.

It's just that the next scene is even more amazing, the woman's hands don't stop, and she keeps picking up one piece of wood after another on the ground, interspersing and stacking them. The speed was so fast that it was dazzling, and a small trolley stood in place again, as if the body of the car had been broken into wooden blocks just now.

Qiong'er clapped her hands, and returned to the big basin contentedly, picked up the half-washed robe again, and rubbed it.

There is no shortage of fresh water in the oasis in the desert, but because of the rarity of resources, everyone cherishes it very much, and the clothes are not worn dirty, and they will not be changed and washed. The main reason is that white clothes do not absorb heat, but once they are dirty and have color, they are not heat-resistant, and there is really no way to wash clothes.

The clothes of the two of them are sponsored by Uncle Herchen, although they are not new clothes, but they are all clean, Yue Jinsheng does not go out, and she only walks around when she buys vegetables and barters, so the clothes are not very dirty.

After drying the clothes, he came to the kitchen, "Aunt Wan Lin, can I change some meat?" I'm going to leave soon, and I'm thinking about starting to make some meat for Ah Ying and grow my strength! ”

Wan Lin was sorting out a sheep in her hand, raised her head and said enthusiastically, "Okay, you can cut off the piece you want!" He looked up and gestured to the side, "Look, I removed the bones and heads, you make some soup, put some nourishing things together, and give your man to eat!" ”

Qiong'er happily chose the bones and meat, and immediately started to make a mutton pot. Today, with all kinds of fresh vegetables sent by the old grandma's house, boiling a thick soup pot bottom, and eating vegetables at night is the most delicious.

Wan Lin packed up the meat, took out a box from her cabinet, mysteriously came to Qiong'er's side, and handed it over, "Girl, let your old grandmother send me more vegetables?" ”

What is it? Qiong'er took the box in surprise, "Okay, it's not a big deal, I'll ask when I go to return the car!" ”

Wan Lin clapped her hands happily, "Hey, that's good, I rarely eat their dishes, but it's a pity that his dishes are too expensive, but I didn't expect you to get a lot!" ”

Qiong'er's hands were sluggish, she couldn't tell others that she used salt in exchange, this oasis has a big problem, it doesn't produce salt! Therefore, this Shanshan City is full of splendor, but unfortunately the salt is scary! The old grandma is willing to let her son bring food to her, probably because she also wants to get more salt to save up, right? Others thought that the man was hanging on the wall for a pair, but in fact, it was all the credit of the bag of salt!

"Hey, this flower is a good thing, every time you boil the soup, put a few petals in the soup for your man to drink, it can get better faster!" Wan Lin got Qiong'er's promise, explained happily, and turned around to get busy again.

Qiong'er is looking at the dried flowers in this box in a daze, I'll rub it, Snow Lotus!

(To be continued.) )