Rebirth and daily cultivation

The door of the bungalow.

"Retro means of transportation..." Lin Zida looked at the short and stocky Dongdong and was quite speechless for a while.

For some reason, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind. When the whistle of the steam train sounded, black smoke rose from the chimney, carrying passengers towards a new era, while the nobles driving luxury carriages laughed and chased the train.

When Lin Zida was a child, he felt that the nobles were really pitiful, short-sighted and unaware of the horrors of technological progress.

However, when he grew up and thought about it carefully, he realized that the other party was a noble! What a pathetic piece of shit!

"Okay." Lin Zida stopped inviting.

Carrying a large bag of equipment, he walked slowly to the back of the big G car and put the equipment in the trunk.

Lin Zida was very tired and complained: "You can't come down and help me!"

Zhuang Jianhui still sat firmly in the car, blowing the warm air: "I have to save my energy for fishing. Why don't you let Boss Yang help you?"

Lin Zida: "On the ice today, Boss Yang cooperated with others and took a lot of food menus. The phone was almost smoking.

He said, opened the door and got into the passenger seat, and greeted Jiang Ning before leaving.

When Xue Yuantong saw that they had already set off, she hurriedly said: "Jiang Ning, hurry up, or other people will catch all our fish!"

Jiang Ning calmly said: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Chen Siyu dragged her sister over and asked, "Jiang Ning, this tent is so big, how do you transport it there?"

Jiang Ning glanced at the thick pile of folded tents. Indeed, the ice fishing tent given by Lin Zida was large enough for a family to eat inside.

Such a big pile, even if it is placed on a tire, it will take a lot of effort for Dongdong to pull it hundreds of meters away. What's more, Jiang Ning is planning to take Tongtong and the others to the river, how can they walk there in person?

After thinking about it, Jiang Ning's consciousness spread like ripples, quickly penetrated the wall, and continued to spread until it stopped in the Dongdong's warehouse.

Immediately, Jiang Ning smiled: "I have a way."

He started to go out, and Tongtong, who was not sure why, quickly followed him.

Jiang Ning also took Dongdong away by the way. He walked all the way to Dongdong's house and ordered Dongdong to open the door of the warehouse. The dust was blown away, revealing a pile of worn-out debris.

"Dongdong, drag that thing out for me." Jiang Ning instructed.

Dongdong dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so he used his strength to pull out a dusty rectangular wooden board, and then moved out a pair of wheels.

When Xue Yuantong saw these familiar objects, he immediately blurted out: "Car!"

Rack trucks, also known as rack trucks in Huizhou, are a means of transportation in rural areas.

The structure of the cart is very simple. It is a rectangular wooden board with baffles on both sides, a railing at the front end, and two wooden sticks extending from the rear end to facilitate people to pull the cart hard.

Unlike the four wheels of a car, a frame car has only two wheels, which are connected by an axle in the middle and are separate parts.

The entire carriage is directly covered on the axle and can be driven.

The frame truck can not only be used as a farm tool to pull grain, but also luggage and people.

Many years ago, when many rural mothers were about to give birth, the men at home would lay out quilts on the cart and take their wives to the hospital to give birth.

When Xue Yuantong saw this, she immediately became interested. She was extremely excited: "This is fun!"

Because the axle is in the middle, the frame car can even be used as a seesaw. She played with it a lot when she was a child.

Jiang Ning looked at the familiar frame car and was also a little happy. This was his childhood dream car, and he also knew some hidden tricks.

He directed Dongdong to pick up the rag and wipe the carriage carefully. It must be said that Dongdong was very meticulous in his work. Don't forget, he could rub a slingshot and a wooden sword with his hands. It can be said that he was both rough and fine!

Suffering from Jiang Ning's domineering attitude, Dongdong wiped the car with a dark face to remove the dust on the surface. Although it was still a bit old, it was ready for use.

Dongdong pulled the trolley back to the door of Jiang's house. As soon as he let go, one end of the trolley fell to the ground due to gravity, and the body tilted.

When Chen Siyu saw this strange car, curiosity flashed in his eyes: "It's a bit like the rickshaw in Luotuo Xiangzi, but this car is bigger and shorter than that one."

Bai Yuxia looked at her deskmate and found that she described it quite well. The structures of the two cars were indeed very different.

Especially when she saw the short, stocky child pulling the cart with a stern expression, Bai Yuxia was a little amused: 'Is Jiang Ning that bad? ’

Xue Yuantong smiled and said: "This is a rural truck. It is a product of an era, but now it has been eliminated by tractors."

After the truck was put in place, Jiang Ning followed the instructions of his spiritual consciousness and visited Uncle Tang's house. He dug out a pair of old wheels from his warehouse.

When Xue Yuantong saw it, he was overjoyed: "I know how to play!"

Jiang Ning placed the two wheels connected by the axle on the handlebar of the bicycle, and then tied them with ropes.

As a result, the originally tilted body immediately became horizontal, like a four-wheeled vehicle like a car!

Xue Yuantong was busy for a while. She laid clean hard-shell paper on the carriage and put all the miscellaneous luggage in the carriage. Considering that there were still people to carry, Xue Yuantong did not finish it at once.

In contrast, Jiang Ning was much more elegant. He fixed a small square table to the center of the carriage, placed a tea stove on the table, and placed a clay pot under the tea stove.

After everything was ready, Jiang Ning gave Dongdong two hemp ropes and asked him to officially assume the position of Niu Ma.

He got on the carriage with Tongtong, the twins, and Bai Yuxia.

Jiang Ning sat at the rear end of the two-wheeled vehicle, which was also the front of the four-wheeled vehicle. His feet were on the wheel axle that was put together temporarily. Although he had oxen and horses, he still needed to control the direction.

Fortunately, this skill was not difficult. He only needed to push the wheel slightly to complete the turning action.

Jiang Ning waved the whip and made a shrill sonic boom: "Gee, gee!"

Dongdong tied the rope to his shoulder and finally started the cart with all his strength.

"Wow, it's moving, sister, look!" Chen Siyu was so excited. She had never played like this before.

Bai Yuxia was a little nervous at first, fearing that the car would overturn and people would fall. Gradually, she found that the broken car was surprisingly stable, so she put her mind at ease.

Tongtong smelled the mellow smell of milk tea. She knew it was cooked, so she picked up the pottery pot and poured a small cup of milk tea for everyone.

Bai Yuxia held the small and exquisite porcelain cup. She blew on it. It was winter, and it quickly dropped to a suitable temperature.

She took a sip, a pure blend of milk and fresh tea flavors, supplemented with just the right amount of sweetness, that taste was extremely satisfying.

She sat on the trendy four-wheeled cart and slowly moved forward in the field. At this moment, the sky was high and the clouds were light, the wheat was green, and someone stopped on the high river dam in the distance.

Bai Yuxia felt that her soul seemed to have been purified a little.

The four-wheeled cart kept moving forward. As the saying goes, human power is sometimes limited. Because the slope of the river dam was too steep, Dongdong, with his body of a few years old, was finally unable to go against the sky with a cart and five people.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the cart to the dam, and even lost his strength directly, causing the cart to push back, scaring Tongtong. Fortunately, Jiang Ning had amazing control.

Xue Yuantong whispered: "Useless thing!"

Jiang Ning was considering whether to add some buffs to Dongdong.

A few young people strolling on the river dam couldn't help laughing after seeing this scene.

Heba has been very lively recently, with all kinds of people coming. Jiang Ning's cart is very eye-catching, so it is easy to attract all kinds of discussions.

The yellow-haired boy pointed at a few people unscrupulously, saying the most popular online language in 2015: "How dare you let a child pull the cart? I'm drunk!"

The green-haired boy saw the beautiful girl sitting in the cart and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, you are enjoying it!"

There was also a thin tall guy who was shivering in the cold in the middle of winter wearing only a thin coat, shouting to Jiang Ning: "Brother, you are so awesome, do your family know?"

There was a red-haired boy who was even more awesome. He chewed gum, looked at Jiang Ning, and shouted: "Hey, stupid dog!"

Bai Yuxia frowned slightly when she heard it, and her quality was too poor.

The young man with a pot-covered hair patted his electric car: "Beauty, come and play!"

The tall and thin man smiled and said: "It's not that we look down on you, why don't you come down and help push the car!"

"Yes, why don't you let the children ride in the car?"

They occupied the moral high ground and condemned as much as they could.

Jiang Ning turned around and said to Tongtong and the others: "Have you heard of the fable [Grandfather and Grandson Riding a Donkey]?"

Chen Siyu immediately replied: "I know, the content is that the grandfather and grandson rode a donkey to the market, and were pointed at by passers-by. They could only do what the passers-by thought, and finally carried the donkey and walked away!"

Jiang Ning took a sip of milk tea and said: "So, if an irrelevant person insists on pointing out me, then..."

Jiang Ning shouted: "Dongdong, you catch them and pull the cart, and you will be promoted to supervisor."

Dongdong was surprised and happy: "Really?"

Jiang Ning: "Yeah."

Before, Dongdong was forced by Jiang Ning's strength to bear the humiliation and bear the burden. He was holding back endless anger in his heart. At this moment, he urgently needed to vent!

As for fear? It's funny. Don't forget that Dongdong dared to slap Zhang the butcher in the face for ice cream!

Dongdong roared and ran to the dam. Jiang Ning gave him a "magic spell".

When the young men on the dam saw it, they laughed and ignored it.

Five minutes later, Dongdong escorted the young men who were beaten to the dam.

Dongdong is a bad guy. In order to control others, he also took away their mobile phones and car keys, so that they could not escape.

Jiang Ning was amazed. This thing is born to be a villain!

He took out a few hemp ropes and tied them to the young men.

Dongdong was roaming and shouted: "One, two, three, pull!"

The cart that was originally stagnant was pulled by five young men and drove smoothly onto the dam.

Jiang Ning waved the whip, making a crackling and harsh sound, which frightened the young men and made them feel extremely scared.

This is too outrageous. The short and fat kid was so strong that he hit them so hard. None of the five of them could beat him! It was like seeing a ghost!

Jiang Ning sat firmly in the front of the car. He pointed at the slaves and asked, "What is this called?"

Chen Siyu answered immediately, "If you don't commit suicide, you won't die."

Jiang Ning nodded, "Yes, Tongtong will give you tea!"

...

The ice surface of the Huishui River.

It was afternoon, and the sky was a light lead gray. Although the sun tried hard to penetrate the clouds, it could only cast sparse light and shadows, and the world was cold.

The surface of the Huishui River, which used to be rippled, has now become a huge, crystal clear mirror, reflecting the occasional silhouettes of flying birds.

On the ice, many citizens who came from the city were setting up tents, skating, and playing with small ice carts. There was cheerful laughter between adults and children.

Lin Zida was wearing thick gloves and holding a high-power electric drill, drilling the ice surface fiercely, preparing to make holes for fishing.

Yang Qian took the ice fence and helped scoop the broken ice aside. The temperature was too low, and the air she exhaled turned into a white mist.

Zhuang Jianhui was wrapped in a thick cotton jacket and looked at the nearby citizens fishing in the open air. He shook his head and said, "They are really not afraid of the cold."

Lin Zida also discovered it. He said: "It's okay to exercise on the ice and your whole body will be warm, but it's too cold to fish without moving!"

Zhuang Jianhui: "When the hole is drilled, we will quickly set up the tent."

He looked at Lin Zida working hard to drill through the ice, and suddenly asked: "By the way, I remember that your eldest brother likes ice fishing the most, right?"

Speaking of this, Lin Zida casually said: "Yes, he must go abroad for ice fishing every year. He also went to Denmark for ice fishing the year before last, and he also caught sharks?"

Before Zhuang Jianhui spoke, Yang Qian said in surprise: "Shark?"

Lin Zida: "The hole they dug was too small, so they couldn't pull it up. Later, they even dug out the ice hole."

It was really an eye-opener for Yang Qian. She had only seen sharks in the aquarium. Who knew that people could actually catch sharks at home... This was something she had never thought of...

Zhuang Jianhui was also a little envious: "It's really amazing!"

Before he broke the bone, he had dreamed of traveling around the world and trying all kinds of experiences in the world. Unfortunately, since breaking the bone, he always felt that his mentality had changed.

Lin Zida talked eloquently: "I asked my eldest brother to come to Yuzhou for ice fishing a few days ago. He had something to do and couldn't come. He also told me something. His friend's hometown is Yuzhou and he makes the most popular cards. He makes over 100 million yuan in mobile games, and his surname is Shang, but he is not yet 30 years old.”

Zhuang Jianhui said: "Mobile games..."

In recent years, it has indeed been an industry that creates wealth. The popularity of smartphones has skyrocketed, and users' desire for games is very high. Many junk mobile games have a large number of people spending money, and a group of rich people have been born.

Lin Zida lamented: "Do you know how profitable the mobile games they make are? They even waved their banknotes and went to the island country to buy shares in studios that produce masterpieces of console games."

Lin Zida was helpless: "Instead of seriously playing the game, it is better to study the tricks of defrauding people's hearts."

Yang Qian said: "Studying people's hearts is the most profitable."

Zhuang Jianhui's tone was calm: "It's normal. Those who work hard govern others, and those who work hard govern others."

Lin Zida: "It's like this. The rich do not directly participate in labor, but use money to control the poor and produce the items they need."

Zhuang Jianhui said with a smile: "So there is a point of view. In essence, the reason why rich people are rich is not because they have money, but because they have poor people."

When the few people were chatting, a sharp "crackling" sound was heard from the distance, and a four-wheeled cart was approaching.

The first thing that caught the eye were five miserable young men tied with ropes. They were hunched over, working hard to pull the cart, and their faces looked like they were mourning for their heirs.

Jiang Ning was sitting at the front of the car, sipping tea in one hand and holding a whip in the other, making a waving gesture.

Dongdong trotted next to the car, shouting at the top of his voice: "The emperor is coming, everyone, get out of the way!"

After witnessing this, the surrounding citizens were all silent.

Lin Zida was also in disbelief, what the hell?

Yang Qian had an idea and asked suddenly: "Is he considered a poor man?"

Zhuang Jianhui's expression changed for a few seconds before he replied: "He is more primitive, he owns slaves."