The Space Doctor Became the Favorite of the Exiled Powerful Minister - #381 - Chapter 381: drawing tools
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Jiang Zhiluo seemed to have thought of something and said: “Fourth brother, I think it’s inconvenient for everyone to dig and pick things with backpacks on their backs. We can’t bring too much in one trip.”
Of course, Jiang Zhiluo also knew that before Fourth Brother came to the tribe, everyone didn’t even have a carrying pole, and the baskets and backpacks were relatively crude.
But now Jiang Zhiluo took a look and found that the things woven by the tribe were very good and very delicate.
If it can be made into a work of art, it would definitely be great.
It’s just that now that everyone in the tribe is at the stage of food and clothing, they naturally cannot consider art decorations.
“It’s true, even if you use a carrying pole, you can’t actually carry too much.”
“If I can pack more, I can bring more back, so I can only go dig some konjac tomorrow and the next day.”
“If the place is far away, it’s really inconvenient to make such a trip.”
“But there is nothing we can do about it. There are only two horse-drawn carriages in the tribe. We can also build an ox-cart, but it is really inconvenient to drive a horse-cart and ox-cart on a narrow road.”
Jiang Zhiluo’s expression changed and she said, “Fourth brother, you can make a trolley!”
Jiang Zhiluo came up with a small drum cart that occupies a small area and is easy to push to the hillside.
And because of the lever principle, even if there are a lot of things on the trolley, you will not feel tired while pushing it.
If there is a small cart, with the strength of everyone in the tribe, they can push a lot of things back at once.
“Trolley?”
Wei Hanzhou has never seen a trolley before.
Jiang Zhiluo thought about it and realized that there were indeed no carts in other villages.
It was also because she designed the drawings and gave them to her father to make them that small carts appeared in the villages near them.
Jiang Zhiluo’s expression changed, and she hurried back to the house and took out a blueprint.
In fact, it is taken out of space.
This is the drawing of the trolley she designed for her father Jiang Xiangchuan.
This is also to give his father another skill, and he can earn a lot from these carpentry jobs.
But she now realizes that maybe Jiang Xiangchuan and Ye are quite capable.
Perhaps it was for her that I lived in seclusion in Xingshan Village. This made Jiang Zhiluo feel a little bit guilty in her heart.
This also made her homesick even more.
Want to go back and have a look.
“Fourth brother, look, this is it.”
Wei Hanzhou is extremely smart. As soon as he saw the drawings, he immediately understood the benefits of this small cart.
“Fourth brother, this cart doesn’t require much effort. As long as you control the handle well, you can push a lot of things without feeling tired.”
“Look, if you bring a sack, put the things in the sack, tie them to the cart with a hemp rope, and then push the drum, it will save you a lot of effort…”
“Here are the detailed drawings I drew. As long as you are a carpenter and can understand the drawings, you can make them.”
Wei Hanzhou was very excited at this time, with a look of expectation in his eyes, looking forward to making the cart immediately.
If you have this kind of cart, you can push the cart when you go hunting, kill a lot of wild animals, and bring them back at once.
This is much more effective than a carrying pole.
“Sister, you are so smart, you can think of such things.”
“Oh, by the way, fourth brother, there is also a bellows. I see that everyone uses kilns to burn clay pots, but the air blast is not strong enough, so we can actually use bellows.”
With that said, Jiang Zhiluo gave the drawing of the bellows to her fourth brother.
Let the fourth brother arrange for someone to make it later.
“This will make it much easier to make iron in the future.”
Jiang Zhiluo told Wei Hanzhou in detail some of the uses of the bellows.
Wei Hanzhou was so shocked that he was speechless.
“Oh, by the way, Fourth Brother, this is an oil press. I see that most people in the tribe use oil to roast pork belly, and they are not very willing to use oil.”
“This can be fried into peanut oil.” (End of chapter)