Chapter 1,222. Little Zhuge seeks a car sdu777.net(2/2)
Today, Zhao Youcai was anxious to use roe deer. When he told Li Dayong, Li Dayong didn't even want to agree.
"I told Dayong." Zhao Youcai took the roe deer to the shade and released it temporarily. He turned around and said to Wang Meilan, "I also asked him to tell Xiaomei."
"Ah, that's okay." After hearing what Zhao Youcai said, Wang Meilan didn't say anything and led the little donkey to the front yard.
When the little donkey arrived in the front yard, Li Ruhai and Jin Xiaomei each came out carrying a flour bag. The two women connected the two flour bags at both ends of the rope, and then put it on the little donkey's back.
These two bags weighed nearly three hundred kilograms, and the little donkey slumped under the weight.
At this time, Zhao Youcai, who had climbed back over the wall, saw this and couldn't help frowning: "After doing so much, and the donkey is exhausted, how many kilograms can the donkey carry?"
The donkey is called a male donkey, and the Zhao family's donkey is a female donkey, also called a grass donkey.
An adult male donkey is definitely stronger than a female donkey. The weight a male donkey can carry is only more than 200 kilograms, but that is a long distance. At this time, the soybeans put on the little donkey weighed 300 kilograms, but it was only a short walk away.
"Uh-huh! Uh-huh!" As soon as Zhao Youcai finished speaking, the little donkey raised its neck and brayed twice, then without Wang Meilan's instructions, it walked out of the hospital carrying three hundred kilograms of soaked soybeans.
Wang Meilan was dragged out of the house by the little donkey. Zhao Youcai went to the warehouse to look for things. Jin Xiaomei and Li Ruhai went into the house to get a big basin. After a while, they had to grind the soy milk. After soaking six hundred kilograms of soybeans, they got seven or eight hundred kilograms of soy milk.
The little donkey did not need to be led by Wang Meilan in front. Instead, it led Wang Meilan to the Zhang Family Courtyard.
In the front yard, above the shed where the stone mill was kept, a tin chimney was smoking.
In the shed, there is a boiler with a large iron bucket, and a large iron pot sits on it. Water is boiling in the iron pot, and Yang Yufeng is chopping firewood in front of the shed.
Hearing the dog barking, Yang Yufeng turned around and saw Wang Meilan coming. She quickly dropped her ax and stood up, saying, "Auntie is here!"
"Why don't you have a zongzi?" Wang Meilan asked: "Didn't your brothers chop it for you?"
After hearing Wang Meilan's words, Yang Yufeng twitched the corner of her mouth and sighed heavily.
"What's wrong, Feng?" Wang Meilan saw something was wrong and hurriedly asked Yang Yufeng.
"Alas!" Yang Yufeng sighed again, pointed to her house and said to Wang Meilan: "Auntie, do you think the father of my bell is a demon?"
"What happened?" Wang Meilan asked. Yang Yufeng kicked the wood in front of her feet and said, "He asked me to make him a car."
"What?" Wang Meilan looked at Yang Yufeng in shock. Did she make the car herself?
"Yeah." Yang Yufeng curled her lips and said, "He read the little book and said there was something bright in it, and he would ride in a car when fighting."
"A lame man?" Wang Meilan said: "Don't we all ride horses in battles? How can we still ride in a car?"
"That kind of car." Yang Yufeng gestured to Wang Meilan and said, "Let someone push it from behind."
"Ah..." Wang Meilan understood and said with a smile: "That's a cart, not for pushing goods, but for pushing people."
"Yes, yes!" Yang Yufeng nodded repeatedly and said, "That's the thing about sex."
With that said, Yang Yufeng picked up the wooden stick on the ground and rolled it, saying: "He said he would tell me how to do it, and he would let me do it after he finished it. Old aunt, do you think I can do it?"
Speaking of this, Yang Yufeng pointed to the chisel mark on the rolled end of the wood and said to Wang Meilan: "He will bring harm to me, and I can't even chisel it."
"Okay, Feng'er, don't be angry." Wang Meilan took the wood and threw it aside, saying: "You don't need to worry about it. I will ask Carpenter Jiang to come tomorrow. What can't that old carpenter do?"
"What are you doing, old aunt?" Yang Yufeng said angrily: "My family bell said this morning that his father's ribs are broken, and he can't sit in that car!"
Chapter completed!