Shen Qingqian thought for a while, then drew an old-fashioned rake and plow on the ground with simple drawings, and then asked Shengze, "Do you know this third brother Cheng?"
Shengze shook his head, "I've never seen it before."
Shen Qingqian: "..." No, what's going on? If neither of these are available, then how low must the world’s agricultural production capacity be?
Thinking of this, Shen Qingqian suddenly discovered something that she had ignored.
The original owner grew up in Taifu's Mansion, and the farthest place he went to was the Shen family's Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the capital. Every time they went there, the people in the Zhuangzi would not come out to do things for fear of bumping into the master.
In other words, there is no memory of farming in the memory of the original owner.
So the question is, are there two things like rakes and plows in this world?
"Miss Six, what on earth is this?" Shengze looked at her and asked.
Shen Qingqian didn't dare to talk nonsense at this time, and just said vaguely: "This is something I improved from what was described in the book, and it doesn't have a name yet."
Shengze knew that she must have lied, but there was no hint of praise on his face: "Miss Six is really smart. I can improve and draw the things in the book. I admire you."
"From ancient times to the present, when there is a need, there is creation. Since I don't want my mother and others to be tired, and I also want to complete the tasks assigned above, I naturally have to think of a way. However, it is useless just to draw it, I have to do it. Just come out."
Shen Qing Qianguang felt very worried as she said this. She had already drawn all the drawings. If it was still something that did not exist in this world, would she have gained too much limelight?
But right now, she really had no other choice but to walk step by step.
"I see that Miss Six also drew some small parts on the paper. Is it a complete set? What materials are needed?" Shengze stared at the drawings and asked carefully.
Seeing that he was looking at it seriously, Shen Qingqian temporarily put aside the messy thoughts in his mind, leaned over and pointed at the drawing to explain, "This is the connection between the two parts, made of copper; here is the part that touches the ground. It needs to be made of pig iron..."
Shengze listened carefully, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became.
Is this something that a twelve-year-old girl should understand? I'm afraid that when the bosses from the Ministry of Industry come, they will have to accept the defeat.
Did she really think of all this on her own? As she said, where there is demand, there is creation.
An undercurrent surged in Shengze's heart, and his eyes gradually changed when he looked at Shen Qingqian.
With such creativity at a young age, if the sixth girl of the Shen family were born a boy, she would definitely become a big shot.
It's a pity that she is a woman.
But... fortunately she is a woman, otherwise he...
"The wind is coming, hurry up, put your things in first!" A gust of wind came, and Shen Qingqian almost stopped and ran into the house holding the wooden board that served as a table.
The wind blew from time to time just now, but Shen Qingqian ignored it. She didn't expect the wind to become so strong now.
Shengze came to his senses and helped bring other things in.
Shen Qingyu and Shen Qingning opened the curtain made of old sheets and came out. After greeting Shengze, Shen Qingyu asked, "Sixth sister, the wind is so strong, will my mother and the others be okay in the fields?"
"There's a shelter from the wind over there in the valley. It should be fine. And it's getting late. They should be back soon." Shen Qingqian looked at the dark sky outside and frowned.
Wu and the others went to pick up rocks today, so they went out without taking anything with them.
But it was going to rain that day, so it would be troublesome if we were trapped there.
At this time, Shengze spoke, "Do you still have the tent material made of animal skins at home?"
"Yes, yes, just keep it in our room. I'll get it!" Shen Qingyu didn't even ask what he wanted that thing for. Hearing Shengze's question, he ran away in a hurry.
Shen Qingqian guessed Shengze's intention as soon as he heard what he said, and immediately saluted him, "I'm going to trouble Third Brother Cheng again."
