When he thought of the amusement park, Luo Yong thought of the roller coaster. Then he remembered that once when he was watching a variety show, he once saw a four-wheeled bicycle that could drive on tracks.

Hengyu and his son have made bicycles now. The reason why they have been unable to make tricycles that can carry more cargo is mainly due to material restrictions.

The price of metal is too expensive. If you only use wood and bamboo structure to make a car, the car is destined to be able to develop in a lightweight direction.

If a wooden rail can be built to reduce the friction between the vehicle and the road surface, then even if only the wood and bamboo structure is used, a car with a certain load capacity should be made.

In this way, logistics and technology between various places should be much smoother. Over time, it will inevitably lead to social progress. This will promote the smelting industry...

No! No, right!

After being excited, Luo Yong quickly stepped on the brakes on his own ideas.

Driving a express train is a very dangerous thing, especially the kind of modified cars that have not considered overall balance.

The rapid and unbalanced development speed is likely to shake the original social structure. Once the balance is lost, the originally constructed regime on this land may fall apart again.

Although Luo Yong himself did not have the ambition to dominate the world, he only wanted to develop, but he could not resist the countless ambitious people in this world. Thinking about the Anshi Rebellion later, it was really a disaster for all living beings. The hunger was everywhere. How miserable are the people living in that environment? Luo Yong didn't even dare to think about it.

I would rather be a peaceful dog than a troubled person. Although life is difficult now, as long as I manage my business well, my life will still get better bit by bit.

Safety and stability are the most important thing, no matter how much you miss the prosperous and convenient situations of the 21st century.

Yes, Luo Yong really missed his past life very much. He missed his family more during festivals. Today, he especially wanted to go back to that world, bring all his brothers and sisters back, and let them take a look at that colorful world.

In the end, Luo Yong silently took this sketch back into the space. He might use it one day in the future, but it is definitely not now.

It started to snow outside the window again, and it was already deep. Luo Yong was not sleepy and leaned on the head of the kang slanted, drinking a glass of turbid wine from time to time.

In a blink of an eye, it has been more than a year since I came to this world. After tonight, this body is sixteen years old...

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In the early days of the first lunar month, the villagers of Xipo Village changed their hard-working appearance and were all lazy at home. Occasionally, a few of them came out to stroll and talked about the villagers they knew.

It was not until the fifth and sixth day of the lunar month that one or two hard-working families began to move, and the smell of beans from the past floated in the village again.

On this day, Luo Erniang came back from outside, went into the grocery store, shook the snowflakes on her body, and complained to Luo Yong: "Aunt Yin is also a trustless person. He also said that he would return at the sixth day of the day at the latest. Today is the eighth day of the day, but he has not seen her come back yet."

"What are you looking for her?" Luo Yong asked.

"That day I met her at the entrance of the village. She said she had figured out a good-looking acupuncture method and wanted to teach me. But she happened to go to her aunt's house at that time and said she would come back at the latest at the sixth day of the lunar month." Erniang said.

Luo Yong frowned and thought for a while. Since Si Niang and Wulang told him that Aunt Yin was a master of bird-drawing eggs, she also noticed twice later. She looked at her very reliable girl, so she asked again: "Which day did you meet her at the entrance of the village?"

"It was on the 22nd day of the twelfth lunar month." Luo Erniang remembered that at that time, Boss Wang and the others had just set off for less than two days.

"..." Luo frowned and pondered.

"What's wrong?" Erniang saw Luo Yong's expression, and seemed to be a little wrong.

"From the 22nd day of the twelfth lunar month to the sixth day of the first lunar month, at the speed of Aunt Yin, you should be able to knit a set of cashmere sweaters?" Luo Yong hoped that things would not be what he imagined.

"You mean!" Luo Erniang opened her eyes wide. Could it be that Aunt Yin was carrying them to knit sweaters for others?

"I don't know what's going on, so I'll talk about it when she comes back." Luo Yong had even worse guesses, but he didn't want to tell Er Niang at this time.

If you really just knit a set of sweaters and pants for someone, that wouldn't matter. If you are afraid, you're afraid that they are trying to get a tiger.

After thinking about it, when the snow stopped in the afternoon, Luo Yong finally went to the Yin family. As soon as Aunt Yin's mother was cooking pig food in the yard.

Seeing that it was Luo Yong, she smiled and greeted him, but the smile on her face was a little unnatural: "Why is Sanlang coming today?"

"My second mother told me, your aunt hasn't come back today?" Luo Yong asked with a smile.

"I went to her aunt's house a few days ago. I must have had a happy time, but I was reluctant to come back." The smile on Aunt Yin's mother's face became more and more reluctant.

"If nothing happens, it will be fine to ask her to play for a few more days. I just had an order on hand, so the other party was anxious, so I had to hurry up, which would delay the noble man's life back to Chang'an." Luo Yong only said that he wanted to rush the goods and asked Aunt Yin to come back to work soon.

"Since that's the case, let me go over tomorrow and take her back." Aunt Yin's mother agreed.

"That's good." Luo Yong nodded and left the Yin family yard.

After Luo Yong walked a little far away, Aunt Yin's mother quickly dropped the work in her hand and ran to her house. She whispered to her man: "How is this good? Luo Sanlang seems to know!"

"I'll listen, I'll go and take the aunt back tomorrow." His man's face was not very good at this time.

"That's right, auntie. She agreed to come back on the sixth day of the lunar calendar, why haven't she come back yet?" Aunt Yin's mother said worriedly.

"It must be because the work was done slowly and delayed," she said.

"No matter how slow it is, it will take sixteen or seventeen days. It must be because it is busy and playful." Aunt Yin's mother complained. Her mother's home is in a village not far from Shi County, which is more lively than here.

When Aunt Yin's mother was fourteen or fifteen years old, she was fighting everywhere because of the bad years. The food price in the city was very expensive, and the little girls in the village didn't dare to marry into the city. His wife went to search for her and finally married her to Yin Dalang of Xipo Village.

The world has been peaceful these years, and the city naturally became lively. Her mother's brothers grew some vegetables and carried them to the city to sell them. They could earn some every year, but their lives were better than hers.

At that time, her sister-in-law came to find her and said that there was a wealthy family in Fangshan County, her parents' home, and she also wanted to learn from her that she bought the wool plush clothes from Luo Sanlang's family, but she came too late. Luo Sanlang said that there was not enough cashmere at home and she refused to accept orders.

So they collected some cashmere and planned to make it themselves. The cashmere sweaters were not something ordinary people could do: "They heard that our aunt could make the wool plush clothes, so they made a fortune. They wanted to ask her to come over and knit a set of wool plush clothes for them."

When Aunt Yin's mother heard that she could earn a consistent income of money, she was also moved.

Aunt Yin is now helping Luo Sanlang and the others to do work, and a set of plush clothes can only cost a few dozen yuan. Their family makes tofu, and the whole family can combine it. If they can get two or three hundred yuan a month, it is better. This is a consistent amount of money. How can they not be moved?

He heard her sister-in-law tell her how rich the family was. There was a young man Yunyun in the family who was about the same age as the aunt. He became even more aloof, so he agreed to ask Aunt Yin to go to her house to knit sweaters for a few days, and made an appointment to call her back on the sixth day of the lunar month.

Except for the couple, no one in the family knew about this, and even Aunt Yin herself didn't know about it. She just thought it was her aunt who called her to help for several days.

Early the next morning, Yin Dalang carried a load of tofu towards Lishi County. He had to go this trip at all times and vertically. It would be better to do some business. In this first month of the year, the peddlers and vendors did not come out to do much. These tofu should be sold at a good price.

On this night, Yin Dalang's wife waited at home, but she couldn't wait for him to come back. The Yin family's wife asked her, and she only said that maybe her family was keeping guests and she would come back tomorrow.

The next day, she waited at home for a whole day, but still didn't see her man coming back. She felt a little panicked and thought, "I must not have something happened."

In the middle of the night, I heard a noise outside the yard, so I hurriedly ran to open the door, but I saw her boss standing outside in a daze. On the dark night and her dark figure made people feel sad.

"What, what's wrong?" Mrs. Yin asked in a trembling voice.
Chapter completed!