Research and development is really not an easy task!
Sheng Yuan squatted in the toy room prepared by her father and felt inspired.
The master craftsman at home came quickly, and Sheng Yuan felt that it was the first time she discussed the design with a technical talent, and she jumped up and down excitedly like a little rabbit.
What surprised her even more was that the master craftsman had such a strong understanding. She just described the Duju game to him, and the master moved two large wooden boxes with low cabinet height the next day.
"Miss, don't look at them being bulky. I'll take them apart and install them for you to see. It will be fun!" The master craftsman is a cheerful person who likes to talk, although she doesn't understand many of the technical terms he introduces.
Sheng Yuan is a very patient child. Even though the disassembly and assembly process is a bit long, she still obediently stretches her neck and waits.
Although this toy is not big enough to be taken out to envy a crying child, it must be said that it looks really fun!
Sheng Yuan's eyes were bright and eager to try.
The installed duiju toy is a three-foot-thick rectangular table. The chopping board, which is densely packed with rails, divides the fishing net into two. On the table on both sides of the fishing net, there are two semi-arc shaped fists on each side.
"Miss Third, sit down, put your feet on the wooden pedals, control a fist with each of your left and right feet, push your fist forward to move forward; push your fist back and move back, you try it!"
The master craftsman squatted down, opened the wooden door on the side of the table, pulled out a stool, and gently patted Shengyuan to sit down.
Sheng Yuan was not in a hurry to sit down, but instead noticed that the stool legs had four connecting rods connected to the table.
She squatted down and took a closer look, and saw two large foot-shaped wooden pedals inside, combined with complex connecting rods.
The master craftsman also squatted down, pointed to the wooden pedals and the connecting rod and said to her: "Third Miss, look, the wooden shaft that can make the connecting rod move is inside the wooden box. Do you want to open it for you to have a look at?"
Sheng Yuan quickly shook her head when she heard this. She just wanted to play with the toys. She didn't know how long it would take to take them apart and put them together!
The master craftsman smiled when the little girl refused, and then started to introduce the use of toys again.
"Look, there are two traps on the table near you. If you ask someone to dismantle it, it will be an operating table."
Sheng Yuan watched as the master steadily opened the original wooden box, and then a countertop that was half a foot shorter appeared in front of him.
There are two wrench-like round handles on the left side of the table; there are two handles that can be pushed horizontally on the right side of the table.
"The left one controls the up and down of the fist, and the right one makes the fist go left and right. Do you want to try it?" The master craftsman confidently invited Sheng Yuan to try it out.
This seems too complicated!
Seeing so many operating tools, Sheng Yuan muttered a little.
But after all, it was a toy that she participated in designing, so Sheng Yuan couldn't help but want to try it out with her own hands.
"I am your opponent. Come on, please help this little girl throw the ball." The master craftsman asked Xiaoyao to help throw the small bamboo ball to him.
Sheng Yuan put her little hand on the hand pole, and couldn't help but tighten her grip on the hand pole. She held her breath and focused her mind, nodding her head in anticipation, her eyes full of seriousness.
Xiaoyao's hands and feet were quick and he accurately threw the bamboo shoot towards the master craftsman.
Then, I saw the master craftsman push, push and pull with his hands and feet quickly. After a series of movements, the two fists on the table he was on were taking turns to bump the bamboo balls. After a long while, he finally lifted the bamboo balls. Pushed to Shengyuan.
Sheng Yuan and others had questions in their minds, thinking, this thing is too slow!
However, after murmuring, she faced Zhu Ju passing through the net, and still chose to fight!
Hey! Look at her!
Sheng Yuan used all her strength to push the wooden pedal forward with a blush on her face. At the same time, she drew the trajectory of her left and right fists in her mind, and quickly pushed and pulled with her two little hands!
I saw the two fists on her side suddenly grew six inches taller and swayed to the right, well... they didn't move!
The little guy who couldn't push the lever watched helplessly as Zhuju walked towards her with abandon!
The ball landed on her table in a provocative and taunting manner. After a few bounces, it turned to the edge of the table and fell.
Sheng Yuan: "!!!"
She didn't expect to lose so easily! She hasn't shown her full potential yet!
Oops!
When the master craftsman saw the happy-looking little girl suddenly puckering her lips and her eyes filled with tears, he felt bad, he forgot to consider the child's strength! Now that things have gone wrong, the master will be angry.
With a sudden thought in his heart, he stood up in a hurry and wanted to apologize in a panic.
Mr. Sheng happened to come over to watch the excitement. He saw the whole process in his eyes. He held back his laughter and picked up the little girl: "What's wrong? Are you crying because it's not fun?"
Sheng Yuan intuitively felt that she was about to be laughed at, so she quickly wiped her eyes with her small hands, stubbornly refusing to admit that she wanted to cry: "It's just that my eyes are hot and sweating!"
Well, Mr. Sheng held back his laughter and nodded in a dignified manner: "So? Why do your eyes make you sweat?"
Sheng Yuan snorted, scratching her father's sleeve with her little finger: "The design failed. I obviously had a good idea when discussing it with the master craftsman! But just now I couldn't push it at all!"
She opened her little hands to show her father: "They are all red!"
The fat palms of his hands were obviously bruised and pitiful, so Mr. Sheng rubbed the little guy's palms distressedly.
The master craftsman stood aside in embarrassment. He wanted to apologize to his master, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Mr. Sheng smiled and shook his head at him.
"Then what are your plans next?"
Sheng Yuan sniffed, clenched her fists and snorted viciously: "Babies are born not to admit defeat! Keep up the good work!"
So, two days later, a toy machine that looked like a whack-a-mole appeared in front of her.
The master craftsman introduced earnestly: "There are no opponents this time, only the sixty little fists on the stage and the sixty pedals in front of you."
This time he learned wisely and prepared a hammer.
Under Sheng Yuan's dumbfounded gaze, the master craftsman asked his apprentice to throw the bamboo stick as big as a baby's palm, while he kept hitting the pedal with a hammer and punching out his fist. Suddenly, the bamboo stick with a small bell inside, clattered. The fists were clattering left and right, jumping so lively.
Sheng Yuan was dazzled.
Mr. Sheng, who came early to inspect the toys with her this time, seemed to be very interested. He hurriedly took over from the master craftsman and started the game of whack-a-mole, oh no, whack-a-mole.
Probably because this game was quite magical, Sheng Xiuzhan was having so much fun playing it that even his daughter held her chin and looked at him speechlessly for a long time without any reaction.
Sheng Yuan sighed: Adults are childish, but children are tired!
"Miss, are you satisfied with this toy?" The master craftsman looked at Sheng Yuan nervously.
Sheng Yuan squatted on the ground holding her little head, shouting in a milky voice: It doesn't matter, let's continue to change it!
So the next day, the craftsman brought in a pitching machine.
This time it was even simpler. He directly combined the technical key of the seesaw and the trebuchet, setting up a wooden net frame in the center of the seesaw, and placing a basket with a kickball behind the seats of the seesaw.
Maybe he thought that children like duels, so he arranged a competition program this time.
The game process is like this: when one party presses down hard, the ball in the basket behind the seat of the other party will be thrown over; the party who accurately caught the ball releases his feet and waits for the other party to press down hard. When he lifted up, he found the right moment to throw the ball into the net.
"The technical difficulty here lies in catching the ball and throwing the ball!" The craftsman raised his head proudly and found that his performance seemed to be getting better and better.
Sheng Yuan looked at the somewhat complicated large toys and couldn't help but swallow her saliva: Wow, she really just wants a simple tabletop game! Why is it so difficult!
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