Space Farming: The villain's elder brother is a madman who loves his sister

Chapter 55 55. Make a food truck

Feng Jiu looked at the food truck. The workmanship was very delicate and there were no rough edges. It looked like it was handled by experienced hands.

Her eldest brother is indeed an all-round talent!

"Little sister, so we can go to the mayor to sell porridge in the next two days?"

Feng Danqing ran over from the backyard and couldn't put it down watching the food truck.

This is the cornerstone for him to make money and get rich!

Feng Baiqi pulled up Feng Danqing who was lying on the car, "You go ahead and don't damage the car I made."

This kid deserves a beating!

Destroy the car he made and beat him to death!

"Isn't it okay if I take a look?" Feng Danqing was not happy. This thing is something that will make money in the future. Let him see what's wrong?

"Eldest brother, third brother, these days I will make the second brother's wheelchair, and then I will make ice porridge and sell it at the pier!"

Feng Yuchen's wheelchair, she has been carefully preparing the parts for the past two days.

There were many iron parts that she had to build herself.

Iron was very valuable in this era, and her eldest brother finally went to several blacksmith shops to buy it.

It is not that easy to make a wheelchair with mechanisms.

Many parts were secretly brought into the space laboratory at night and made with precise instruments.

She also made many parts of the snack cart herself.

"Little sister, you really don't need my help to make a wheelchair?"

Feng Baiqi always saw her being mysterious these days. He just helped make a few wheelchair parts.

I don’t know what kind of wheelchair my little sister wants.

"No need! I will definitely blind my brothers when I make it. I will keep it secret for now."

Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows, smiled mysteriously, and went to cook.

She is in a happy mood tonight and wants to make yam porridge.

After dinner, Fengjiu returned to her room and started the final steps of assembling the wheelchair under the dim light.

This wheelchair is a basically satisfactory work she designed.

There are twenty kinds of hidden weapons on it, as well as rain shelters. The wheels turn very lightly, making it as smooth as walking on rough mountain roads.

This wheelchair does not require anyone to push it from behind. Feng Yuchen can move around easily by controlling the handles by herself.

The mechanisms inside the wheelchair are interlocked one by one. Just adjust the handle in your hand, and the mechanism will automatically turn on for walking.

It is not bad compared to the electric wheelchair in the previous life, but it is much heavier than the wheelchair in the previous life.

She has done her best to make such a wheelchair here.

The last nail was put into the wheelchair. A simple, elegant, calm and low-key wheelchair was quietly placed on the ground, waiting for its owner to arrive.

"Not bad! It matches my second brother very well."

The simple pattern on it was carved by herself, a combination of stars and gossip, with a bloodthirsty phoenix.

Her calm temperament matches her second brother very well.

Fengjiu threw herself onto the kang and rolled twice, then fell asleep with satisfaction.

The next day.

Feng Jiu appeared in the living room pushing a wheelchair. The three people who were eating were so shocked that their eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

Feng Yuchen nervously grasped the corners of her clothes with her hands. Is this the wheelchair Jiuer made?

"Little sister! Isn't this wheelchair too domineering?"

Feng Danqing didn't even bother to eat the bun in her mouth, and moved her hands around the wheelchair.

I can't wait to go up and try this thing myself to see if it works.

"Second brother, what I did is still a bit rough, so just make do with it! Anyway, you won't need it when your legs get better."

The wood used in the wheelchair has been aged, so it doesn't look that bright.

Only Fengjiu himself knew that this wheelchair was no ordinary thing.

The mechanism skills she had learned were overkill when used here.

"What Jiuer does is the best."

Feng Yuchen smiled warmly.

Whatever Jiuer put in effort to make for him, no matter what it is, it is the best.

"Little sister, what's the deal with this? This thing is worth money at first sight!"

All Feng Danqing thinks about is money, money, money!

Never forget about making money.

"Don't think too much about this thing, it's worth not selling!"

Feng Bai slapped his third brother and called him aside. He hadn't had a good look yet!

"Hey, second brother, let me carry you up and give it a try?"

Feng Jiu blinked and glanced carefully at the cushion on the wheelchair.

There is a thick cotton pad on the seat, which is not hard to sit on and should be very comfortable.

Feng Jiu looked at the cotton pad, her face flushed slightly, "Second brother, I'm not very good at female embroidery! The embroidered flowers are not pretty at all, don't mind."

The flowers on the cotton pad are simply two extremes from this tall wheelchair.

The wheelchair looks simple and domineering, but the cotton pads are hard to describe.

There is an animal embroidered on it that you can't tell whether it's a duck or a chicken, and a few pieces of grass.

"Hahahaha! Little sister, what the hell are you embroidering? Pheasant?"

Feng Danqing looked at the embroidery on the cotton pad and laughed until her stomach ached.

Any embroidery he can do will look better than this, okay?

Feng Jiu's face turned red, "I, I don't know how to embroider at all! Isn't it just ugly?"

Feng Jiu's voice became smaller and smaller. This embroidery was simply her shortcoming, okay?

The old man also wanted her to learn to be a female celebrity, but she just couldn't hold an embroidery needle.

She can't even sew clothes.

When her clothes were torn, the old man mended them for her.

Now she is suddenly asked to pick up needle and thread? What is the difference between this and Li Kui's embroidery?

Let her get the scalpel!

"Whatever Jiuer does is the best."

Feng Yuchen felt her emotions rise while touching the embroidery on the cushion. Jiuer had embroidered it for him, and he would definitely cherish it.

"Second brother, go up and try." Feng Jiu picked up Feng Yuchen and asked him to sit down without saying a word.

The embroidery is so ugly, what are you looking at!

Fengjiu personally put his legs and feet on the pedals.

Feng Yuchen's light brown pupils have a mysterious allure, like the night sky full of diamonds, deep and quiet.

His eyes were fixed on Feng Jiu's side face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Second brother, sit down! Is it comfortable for you? If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, I will improve it."

The wheelchair Feng Jiu made was different from the old-fashioned wheelchairs. The back could support his spine.

Sit up and lean back slightly to reduce the pressure on your spine.

The front of the seat is slightly raised to prevent the person sitting from sliding down easily.

"Very good! Nothing uncomfortable. Jiu'er did the best."

Feng Yuchen was not stingy with her praise.

He found that Jiu'er liked others to praise her very much. Whenever they praised her, she would smile like a little fox.

He likes to see her smile.

"That's good! This proves that I succeeded."

Feng Jiu circled the wheelchair twice and did it perfectly.

"Little sister, you did a great job!"

Feng Bai gave a thumbs up.

This kind of handiwork is unique in the world.

They only see the surface and don’t know the inner workings of this wheelchair.

Only the superficial things amazed them, let alone the mechanisms inside.

"That's right! You don't care who's sister I am, right? Come on, second brother, I'll take you for a walk outside."

Feng Jiu held her head up proudly, like a rooster that had won a fight.

The three of them shook their heads in amusement and pushed Feng Yuchen to the courtyard.

Didn’t you see it?

well!

(End of chapter)