Chapter 50 is 13

A small worker came to pick up the railroad tracks that the vendor put on the ground, and after picking it up, he didn't know what to do, and looked at the vendor in confusion, and the vendor patted his head, confused.

"Here, there are still some sleepers, do you see the marks on it, just lay it according to this distance" Fortunately, the railroad tracks are directly dismantled for people's homes, and the natural marks formed by the ash on them have not yet fallen.

The rails are put away, and then the nuts and everything are screwed, and the peddler starts playing treasure again, "Everyone, don't blink, here's the moment to witness the miracle, look"

Boom! A black guy appeared in front of everyone, and the crowd of onlookers took a step back, damn it, this is much bigger than the big bed in the workshop.

Master Qian gave a thumbs up and complimented "the good mana of the national teacher"

The peddler said, "That's, it doesn't depend on who we are, come and get a few buckets of water and clean this thing."

In order to get close to this big guy, not only the small workers, but also the master Qian and Su Mingwang and Liang also found small buckets to fetch buckets of water on the edge of the pressurized well, and then came over to pretend to wipe the car, and sighed at the magic of industry while wiping.

Wang and Liang touched the big iron wheel of the locomotive and smacked their tongues, "I'm a good drip, how much iron does this take, it's so strong" As they spoke, they knocked on the wheel with their hands, but the wheels didn't respond at all, but their hands hurt.

Su Ming flipped into the cab and looked around, the messy instruments on it were all messy, and the greasy one wiped them clean, "Hey, fortunately, I changed the door earlier, otherwise I would regret it for life if I missed this thing."

Master Qian climbed onto the roof of the car even more, looked around at the shape of the locomotive, and couldn't stop thinking about whether he could make this thing himself.

The front of the car that Lao Huang bought for the hawker belongs to the small head of the factory for its own use, which is usually to pull an iron ore or something, not a regular large, but the wheel base is normal, not a narrow gauge version, a group of people worked together to wipe it clean in half an hour, and the locomotive also revealed its original appearance.

The heavy black lacquer is embellished with bright red, giving people the beauty of rugged industrial power, Lao Qian waved his hand to let the lively workers get out, and a group of small workers hid under the eaves of the porch with complaining eyes.

Wang and Liang threw the bucket aside, "Uncle Shi, can this thing be opened?" ”

"Yes, but it has to walk on this kind of road, and now it doesn't even run a yarn."

Uh, Wang and Liang suddenly became dumbfounded, and Master Qian arched his hand at the hawker, "Uncle, do you think we should lay a circle of the railroad and try the car?" ”

"Yes, but let me tell you first, the railway is not like an ordinary road, it needs to be very smooth, and it must be strong, otherwise it is not a joke if the car accidentally overturns."

"Uncle, don't worry, we will definitely pave the road strongly"

"Okay, I'll give you all the things here, and Liang This is the video material, you can put it away, go back and watch it yourself"

Wang and Liang took the USB flash drive with the posture of receiving the holy decree, and the master Qian who heard the information from the vendor thought that it must be a stack of books or drawings, but now it was an inconspicuous gadget, and suddenly the image of the vendor was a few points higher in the eyes of the old man!

After the things were arranged, the hawkers withdrew, and the smoke and fire on the Ministry of Industry brought noise pollution, and the hawkers did not have children, so they must not be polluted to ensure the quality of the seeds.

Driving on the street, the hawkers were surprised to find that there were more foreigners on the road, and many outsiders wearing animal skins and leading camels or horses looked at Chang'an's appearance curiously.

The men looked and talked, and although the peddlers could not understand what they were saying, the peddlers could see their surprise in their eyes that were bigger than cow eggs.

Seeing this situation, the peddler's heart was full of a sense of accomplishment, all of this was made by my brother, haha! There were too many people on the road, and the hawker's car moved forward like a snail, and it was really impossible to walk in time to meet the star-picker.

The two-way four-lane door hole was blocked, the front and back were full of people, not only foreigners but also many Taoist priests, a group of Taoist priests saw the towering Star Picking Pavilion, and they didn't care about the dirt on the ground, and they knelt down in front of His Excellency the Star Picking and bowed.

As for the foreigners, they looked up in a posture that they couldn't wear their hats, and it was no wonder that they were curious, and even if these barbarians wanted to break their heads, they couldn't think that there were people in the world who could build such magnificent buildings except for natural mountains.

Seeing that the people below blocked the road, someone from the Star Picking Pavilion came down and shouted at the crowd, "Those foreigners, what do you see, get out, don't stand here and delay pedestrians"

The peddler was stunned, who is so awesome, and he is not afraid of being flattened, who dares to talk to international friends like this, and the free tea in the bureau is full.

But this is Chang'an, and Li Ergang took Jieli back to dance for himself, so these foreigners looked at the people in front of them who scolded them, although the boss was unwilling, but he turned around and walked away, you must know that Datang has no diplomatic immunity, and if you beat you, it will be in vain, last time a princess killed Yi Nan's messenger, Yi Nan still has to make amends, we don't want to die.

When the crowd dispersed, the scolding one turned around and saw the vendor, and hurriedly greeted him with a smile, "Hey, Uncle Shi, you're here."

The vendor looked at the other party and thought for a while, then patted his head, "You are Lu Wencheng"

Lu Wencheng saw that the vendor remembered himself, and hurriedly agreed, "Yes, Uncle Shi, you have a good memory"

The hawker laughed and scolded, "What a hair, I still thought about it for a long time before I remembered to pull, by the way, didn't you help Cao Yuchen, why did you come here?"

Lu Wencheng muttered aggrievedly, "I learned feng shui from my father, and cooking is really not my intention"

"Hehe, it's okay, then what do you want to learn?"

"Uncle Shi, please introduce me to a job related to helping people look at the Yin House."

Hey, Lu Wencheng said that he was learning feng shui, and the hawker realized that Ya was the one who chose the tomb pit, but although this profession is not so good, it is indeed a popular profession in ancient times, and it is indeed suitable for a small door like Lu Wencheng that has been passed down from father to son.

However, this craft seems to be of little use to itself, and the ancient officials did not have an archaeological team responsible for digging graves under the banner of protecting cultural relics, and digging people's ancestral graves in the Tang Dynasty was going to lose their heads.

What kind of work should be arranged for this child, the vendor picked his chin and thought for a while, by the way, didn't he just let the master Qian and them repair the railway, it seems that the feng shui has to understand a little bit of the direction of the mountain, and it will definitely be used to repair the railway in the field in the future!

"In this way, Wen Cheng, you go to you and Senior Brother Liang, and say that I arranged for you to follow him to build the railway, what do you do and let him arrange it for you, but let's say it, this job will be bigger in the future, and you may be busy in the barren mountains and mountains for many years, you have to be prepared, don't snub your wife and children"

Lu Wencheng waved his hand, "No, Wencheng has an old father in his family, and I myself am not married, so there is nothing to worry about."

"Okay, you go to the Ministry of Industry to find Youliang, hey, by the way, I forgot to ask you how you ran to pick up the Star Pavilion?"

"Oh, Yuan Tianzun brought the elders over to worship the heavens, and I also came over to see the excitement."

Dizzy, Lao Yuan is this preparing to exhaust people to death, it's not good to sacrifice to the sky, come here, wave his hand at Lu Wencheng and let him play by himself, the hawker looked up at the star picking pavilion so tall, and he couldn't think of it, but people were sacrificing to the sky above, and he couldn't say that he was a national teacher who didn't go to join in the fun.

After climbing thirty meters down the stairs, the hawker was almost out of breath, holding on to the railing with one hand and panting with the other hand on his chest

When he reached the top, Lao Yuan was dressed in Tianzun's clothes and pretended, and when he saw the vendor coming, he arched his hand at him, "Uncle Shi"

The vendor stretched out his hand to stop "Don't talk, I'll put this thing in an elevator when I get back"

Lao Yuan was puzzled, "Isn't it Uncle Shi that you said that you must be sincere in sacrificing to the sky or something, do you have to climb step by step?" (To be continued.) )