"Chief Zhu, do you want some lanterns? Let me hang some for you." The officials from Shangyuan County came to the door of the box lunch restaurant with their carts, and the leader asked the chief who was standing outside the door.
"We have beautiful glazed lanterns ourselves. Let's hang them up for others."
The leader said and went in. After a while, he brought Hanhan out. Holding a watermelon, Hanhan held one in each hand.
"Eat a watermelon." The director put the watermelon on the car.
"You're welcome, Mr. Zhu, we won't miss the benefits of taking Qiucun." The leading yamen officer happily handed over his hands.
"If you don't eat it, it will break down over time." The mayor waved his hand, and the government officials continued to hang the lanterns.
"Nanjing is even more beautiful this year." The head of the village said to Hanhan.
According to the information obtained from Zhu Xi and Zhu Biao, this year the palace will pay for people to make lanterns and send them to various places in Nanjing.
The palace has money, and wants to let the people witness the prosperous Ming Dynasty. At the same time, it can find jobs for the people, tie lanterns, paste paper of various colors, and pay wages.
Hang them up now and then light them up on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. There will also be an officially organized lantern-laying event on the Qinhuai River.
“There are so many festivals in a year, and it always feels like there is only one festival in a few days.”
The mayor looked at the shopping queue diagonally opposite and shook his head. Pull Hanhan in.
At noon, people eating box lunches flocked over and lined up in a very orderly manner. No one dared to make trouble. Even those who came from other places to find a way to survive would be warned that they would not come to Xiaqiu Village. The range must be honest.
These people don’t dare to be dishonest. The directions they provide are for visiting relatives, but in fact they have no relatives. The wages of working in Nanjing are high, and if they work for a year and a half and go back, they will be better off than the people around them.
The premise is that you must live frugally, and consumption in Nanjing is higher than elsewhere.
There was no place to live, so I just brought my bedding and found a corner sheltered from the wind at night, where a few or a dozen people could rest together.
Whenever the weather gets hotter, you can lie down anywhere, preferably by the river. You can also wash your face, and take a bath at night when there are no women around.
Of course, the most cost-effective place to eat is at a place that sells box lunches. You can choose from several dishes and the money is low.
People who work hard will not be full if they spend two cents to buy three of the worst cooking cakes and another cent to buy enough pickles for several days.
The vegetables in the lunch box are fried in oil and given a bowl of soup. Normally, you can eat until you are eighty-fourths full, but that’s about it. You can’t do any work after eating for a while.
As a result, the dining area in the lunch box restaurant is not enough. Those who come first will have a seat, and those who come later can find a place to grab their rice, squat or stand. If they are not full, they can take it back and add some more.
Some people even buy it here and take it to the pier to eat. While eating, they wait for the food to be eaten and have the people in the store press the food hard. They also pack as many dishes as possible so that they don’t have to come back to add more.
After work is over, the tableware is returned to the store. No one hides it secretly, and no one throws it away.
Someone is watching, hidingIf you don't hold it and throw it after getting up, you will be beaten first if someone catches it.
There are even people at the pier who are willing to deliver tableware to everyone. The tableware for dozens of people is loaded into small cars and pushed to the lunch box restaurant.
The box lunch shop will give away something every time, even if the person giving it away does not want it, they just want to maintain the shop.
Everyone who comes here to eat knows that the store in Xiaqiu Village is closed at the earliest opportunity, and there is no hope of making money from selling box lunches.
“There are more and more people, let’s open another branch.” The manager and Hanhan went into the tent to put salt water for the bees, and found that the number of people eating box lunches had nearly doubled.
“We have to recruit apprentices, and we can’t put all our manpower on this. Then we don’t have to open branches and send people to sell carts everywhere.
Those who can come to our store to eat People don't need to sit down to eat. In the past, when we worked in the fields and didn't eat breakfast, our families would make it and send it to the field. It was usually at the right time.
At that time, someone would bring the table and stools to the field. Even if you just eat like that, you will survive."
As he spoke, Zhu Wentian squatted down and picked off a cucumber that was about to fall to the ground. If you don't leave the seeds, you can't let it continue to grow.
The cucumbers left for seeding are always the bottom ones. They usually grow big and look good. Use a straw rope or something to mark them on the seedlings and they cannot be picked.
"It's true. It's convenient for both parties to find someone to sell where others work." The manager found that the naive method was better.
Outside Donghua Gate, Zhu Biao brought people with a cart to pick up meals and looked at the tent group in a daze.
I took away the children’s toys a few days ago and I haven’t returned them yet. I thought I would ask a craftsman to make more copies as compensation.
As a result, the craftsman said that there was no problem in other aspects, but the clockwork could not be made, whether it was iron or steel.
When he was regretful, he thought he had never taken away the child's toy, and then today he saw a man kicking back and forth in front of the car as the car moved along the track.
He promised that he could see clearly. The person who was pedaling did not have his feet on the ground. What was this?
"The prince is here and we are about to eat." The village elder saw Zhu When the target arrives, say hello.
"Sixth Grandpa, what is that?" Zhu Biao went straight to the topic.
"The prince asked about the chain and flywheel. Didn't we build a similar workshop in the village not too far away?
According to someone's drawings, build a manpower A driven car. Your Majesty, let’s see if it’s more convenient than pushing and pulling.
The flywheel sleeve is connected to the chain. The chain is also a flywheel sleeve bearing. People can move forward as long as they pedal.
It’s easier than walking, but there’s no other way. People in Xiaqiu Village are getting lazy. It’s just a few steps, alas.”
The village elder briefly explained the structure. There are tracks, so there is no need for shock absorbers. .
The workshop is located two miles away, to the south of the tent area. The sound of blacksmithing does not disturb people. Now there is a lot of movement in the imperial city during the day. The palace is being built
"Thank you Liu. Grandpa’s advice. You eat first, and I’ll go take a look."Zhu Biao walked over there.
The tracks were laid from Chaoyang Gate to this side, and then to the workshop. The loading and unloading speed was fast. The people in front were pulling with ropes, just like pulling fiber.
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He waited a moment. He was riding back from the workshop, and the mine cart behind was filled with people working in the workshop. Come back for dinner.
When they got closer, the cyclist put his hands on a pole under the handlebars. The outer layer of leather was close to the inside of the wheel, and he slid it forward a little. Stop.
Zhu Biao looked at the car, then looked back at the car he was pushing, and suddenly felt that he was not good at it.
"Hello, Your Highness. ""Your Highness is here"
The people in the car jumped out of the car and greeted Zhu Biao one after another. They no longer kneeled and just bowed slightly.
"Don't be busy. Eat, tell us how to stop differently from what we push." Zhu Biao discovered the problem.
"Your Highness, you pushed pad brakes, now you use rim brakes, and there is another The one placed on the shaft is called a hub brake.
The first one is inconvenient to put on this car, and the last one has a great impact on the axle. Our axles are expensive, and rim brakes are easy to use as long as the inner ring is smooth. "
The cyclist got off the car and pointed to three different positions to explain to Zhu Biao.
"Let's try it. "Zhu Biao observed and stepped on one of the pedals. It felt like a stirrup. He rode up with one leg and the handle could not be turned. He rode forward.
Go to the front and someone will help turn the switch, otherwise He rushed to Donghua Gate. This track is connected to the Prince's Mansion. After turning the switch, he went straight forward. There was a steering wheel.
The car entered, Zhu Biao stopped, and someone helped him to turn. Riding towards the workshop
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