Chapter 242: Designing an Ancient Mobile Food Truck

Zhou was still standing on the sidelines and watching at first, but after a long time, his eyes were not enough.

Seeing that Gu Xiaoyou's painting was serious, Zhou left the room lightly, but she didn't notice it.

When Zhou Shi came back with lunch with the tray, Gu Xiaoyou happened to put down the brush: "yes, I'll draw it!" ”

"You've drawn it." Zhou put down the tray and said happily.

"yes, I've drawn it!" Gu Xiaoyou happily hugged Zhou and took Zhou around the room several times.

Zhou Shi dizzily pressed Gu Xiaoyou's shoulder, and begged for mercy repeatedly: "My good Xiaoyou, my head is dizzy when you turn around." ”

"Hehe, I'm so happy." Gu Xiaoyou stood firm and couldn't wait to show the drawings to Zhou: "You see this is a mobile food truck, take a look." ”

Zhou took the drawing: "Okay, okay, I'll see it now, you have lunch soon." ”

"Okay, you look, ask me if there's any difference." Gu Xiaoyou patted Zhou's arm aggressively and took the tray over.

casually moved the rice paper on the desk aside, made room for it, put the plates on the tray on the desk one by one, and said to Zhou: "Sister Zhou, let's watch while eating." ”

"Oh, good." Zhou replied casually, she took the drawings, sat on the chair, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a dish casually, her eyes still staring at the drawings.

"Don't just look and talk." Gu Xiaoyou took a bite of food, "What do you think?" ”

"It's good, but there are a few things I don't understand." Zhou pointed to a place on the drawing and asked, "Why did you paint the car window so big?" ”

"Enlarge the windows to make it easier to deliver food." Gu Xiaoyou stood up and drew a frame in front of him: "You see, for example, this is a car window, customers can see my face and see the movements of my hands, so I can directly hand out the food." ”

Gu Xiaoyou even explained with an analogy, explaining the principle of the car window to Zhou.

"Doesn't that reveal how the pancakes are made?" Zhou asked worriedly.

"I know the method, others don't know the ingredients, even if I research it, it's an imitation." Gu Xiaoyou said indifferently: "There will always be imitations of popular goods, as long as we ensure good quality, we don't have to worry about these haves or not." ”

"Well, you have a point." Zhou nodded.

"Is there anything else you don't understand?" Gu Xiaoyou asked.

"Yes, this stove, which I had in mind when I was just cooking, can be made of clay stove or copper." Zhou proposed.

"The pottery stove is easy to break if it encounters bumps along the way, and although the copper stove conducts heat well, it is too much more than iron, and I am afraid that the carriage will not be able to carry it." Gu Xiaoyou explained.

"I see, then there is still ......"

Zhou continued to ask a few questions, Gu Xiaoyou answered them one by one, and the two of them discussed and improved the dining car, and the lunch was also finished in the discussion.

After lunch, Gu Xiaoyou folded the drawings and stuffed them into his sleeves: "I'm going to get a dining car, and I'll leave the breakfast shop to you." ”

"Okay, you can go with confidence." Zhou straightened Gu Xiaoyou's collar and personally sent her to the carriage.

"Go back, it's cold." Gu Xiaoyou waved his hand at Zhou, and then lowered the car curtain.

First, he took a carriage to the Lu's iron shop where he ordered pots and pans last time, Gu Xiaoyou said what he meant and handed over the drawings to the blacksmith.

An iron bucket is easier to make than a hamburger pan, and the blacksmith looked at the drawings and agreed.

"It's just a little bit, can you make this iron a little lighter." Gu Xiaoyou used two fingers to gauge the approximate thickness, and she hadn't forgotten the shadow of the pot she made last time.

"Done, just make it thinner." The blacksmith readily agreed, and then asked, "How many iron buckets do you want this time?" ”

"Let's make six first." Gu Xiaoyou thought for a while and said.

"Done, I'll take it in five days." The blacksmith said.

"Cheng, I also sent the coachman from last time to pick it up." Gu Xiaoyou learned to speak as a blacksmith, and took out the broken silver from the money bag: "Set money for you." ”

"One ingot is enough." The blacksmith was still as honest as last time, took a piece of silver from Gu Xiaoyou's hand, and began to prepare to make iron.

Gu Xiaoyou told a few more details, and left the iron shop directly.

Stepping into the carriage, Gu Xiaoyou sat down in the carriage and asked the coachman, "Do you know where you can order a carriage?" ”

"The small ones don't know where to order carriages, but the little ones know where they are, and where they can buy carriages." The coachman thought for a moment and replied.

"Then you can take me to the carriage and horse shop." After Gu Xiaoyou gave the order, he lowered the curtain of the car.

"Okay, sit tight." The coachman answered, raised his whip and drove the car to the carriage.

After walking for about two teas, the carriage did not stop, and the more you walked, the more the carriage became more and more bumpy.

Gu Xiaoyou rubbed his buttocks, and asked, "Where are the carriages and horses, why is the road getting more and more bumpy?" ”

"Miss Hui, the carriage and horses are in the suburbs, and it rained two days ago that this road is a little harder." The subordinate said with a little apology: "The little one can drive a little better if you drive slowly." ”

"Don't be slow, hurry up, the sooner the better." Gu Xiaoyou hurriedly said, after all, long pain is better than short pain.

"Yes, the little speed-up." The servant immediately raised his whip and urged the horse to march quickly.

Gu Xiaoyou put all the futons in the carriage under his buttocks, and he felt a little more comfortable.

She breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the curtain and looked out the window, where tall trees stood and fields of golden wheat on either side of the road.

The autumn wind blows, and the wheat in the fields sways with the wind and makes a rustling sound.

Not far from the wheat field is a high mountain with its back against the blue sky, and white clouds float in the sky.

A beautiful autumn scenery was displayed in front of her eyes, Gu Xiaoyou took a breath of fresh air, and said with emotion: "In ancient times, this was good, the air was fresh and pollution-free. ”

With the beautiful scenery to enjoy, Gu Xiaoyou's waist was not sore, his legs were not painful, and he was lying by the window and looking at the scenery.

After watching for some time, the carriage slowed down and stopped in an open area.

"Miss, the carriage is here." The voice of the servant reached the carriage.

"Oh, good." Gu Xiaoyou answered, leaned on the window, as if getting up, and sat back as soon as he got up.

"Ouch, it's numb." Gu Xiaoyou patted his thigh and wailed.

The subordinate heard the sound and asked with concern, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" ”

"It's okay, wait a minute." Gu Xiaoyou replied, patted his leg straight, quickly expelled the numbness, got up and dodged to ease up.

After relieving himself, Gu Xiaoyou moved his steps towards the car door, muttering as he moved, "I must get a leather seat in the future." ”