A car accident, our family of three crossed

Hang Shuheng didn't know that what he was tinkering with had already been known to people in the capital.

These days, after returning from the county town every day, the first thing he did was to go to Shuisheng to see the progress of their work. Sometimes he would also make comments and suggestions on the details, and every time he made a suggestion, it always gave people an eye-opener.

Mr. Jiang and Shuisheng knew that Hang Shuheng always had a lot of ideas, so they didn't react too much.

It was the first time that the three brothers of the Jiang family had so much contact with Hang Shuheng, and they admired this young man very much.

Thanks to Hang Shuheng's supervision and suggestions from time to time, many areas that were not done well during the production process were corrected in a timely manner.

In less than half a month, all the accessories had been produced. The next step was to assemble all the accessories together, and this so-called threshing vehicle would be completely completed.

Mr. Jiang and his group looked at the finished accessories with excitement and started to assemble them immediately.

However, it was not until this moment that they realized that the most difficult part was not making the accessories, but assembling them.

Even though Hang Shuheng had drawn an assembly tutorial on the blueprint, the group of people, young and old, spent half a day studying it but still couldn't assemble it successfully.

Finally, Boss Jiang waved his hand and told everyone to take a break. This matter could not be rushed and they had to wait until Hang Shuheng returned from the county town.

So, when Hang Shuheng came back from the county town in the afternoon, he was kidnapped by Shuisheng at the entrance of the village before he even reached his home.

When he arrived at Shuisheng's small workshop, Hang Shuheng realized that it was because of this matter.

Without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves and started working while it was still early.

At this time, even Mr. Jiang, who had absolute say in the carpentry industry, had to play a supporting role and help Hang Shuheng personally.

Not to mention the three brothers of the Jiang family and Shuisheng, they watched and listened carefully, afraid of missing any details.

Hang Shuheng did not hide anything. While assembling the machine, he explained to them the key points of each step according to the drawings.

His movements were skillful, as if he were an experienced carpenter, and he did not drag his feet at all.

From Mr. Jiang to Shuisheng, everyone was listening attentively to Hang Shuheng's explanation. Every time they heard a key point, it was like an epiphany.

They had been studying it for most of the day but still couldn't assemble it, but Hang Shuheng assembled it in no time.

The group looked at the finished product with excitement on their faces.

"This... this is the threshing machine?" Uncle Jiang's voice trembled a little. This magical tool was really created by them.

Mr. Jiang didn't say anything, but his trembling hands as he stroked the threshing cart were enough to tell it all, he was extremely excited.

After a long while, the old man finally found his voice, "Good, good! That's great..."

"Let's try it first!"

After Hang Shuheng finished speaking, he signaled Mr. Jiang to step on the pedal.

Mr. Jiang stepped on the pedal tentatively, and the whole thresher started to move, the bellows turned, and the axle turned as well.

"Hey! It's moving. It, it, it, it's moving." Second Uncle Jiang and Third Uncle Jiang were so excited that they couldn't even speak properly.

Hang Shuheng looked at it for a while, then said to Shuisheng, "Shuisheng, go find some straw."

"Okay!" Shuisheng responded and quickly found a handful of straw, "Uncle, here you go."

Hang Shuheng took the straw, handed it to Jiang Lao, and said, "Let's treat this bunch of dry straw as rice ears full of grains. Put the rice ears on this shaft and then step on the pedal."

"The grains are solid and heavy. The grains that are beaten down will fall down, and some of the rice ear residue will be blown away by the wind from the bellows."

Following Hang Shuheng's instructions, Mr. Jiang placed the tail of the straw on the shaft, stepped on the pedal, and the shaft and bellows started to work at the same time.

Shuisheng happened to be standing at the air outlet of the bellows. He looked inside the outlet out of curiosity and was immediately covered in straw residues.

He sneezed unexpectedly, and even a lot of debris entered his mouth, "A-choo...Pah, pah, pah, pah..."

Hang Shuheng was speechless looking at his stupid look. Was he stupid? Why was he sticking his head over there for no reason?

However, no one felt sympathy for Shuisheng's misfortune. Everyone's attention was focused on the threshing truck.

"It's done, it really is done." Uncle Jiang's eyes were red with excitement. "Father, big brother and second brother, we really created such a tool that benefits the people."

The other two brothers were not much better than him. They kept nodding with tears in their eyes.

Mr. Jiang slowly calmed down his excitement, and grasped Hang Shuheng's shoulders with both hands, and said solemnly: "Young man, well done, this is all thanks to you! If it weren't for your design, we wouldn't be able to make such a good thing even if we had great craftsmanship."

Hang Shuheng did not take credit for himself, but said: "We complement each other, and the credit belongs to everyone."

But no matter what Hang Shuheng said, Mr. Jiang still insisted on his own ideas.

There are many people with skills in this world, but it is rare to find people with such brains.

Hang Shuheng had ideas and was smart. As long as he took out a blueprint, all the carpenters in the world would be able to make it. However, there were so many carpenters in the world, but no one had ever been able to figure out how to make this threshing cart.

After all, isn't it because they are smart? They can come up with some strange and practical things by using their brains.

After finishing things here, Hang Shuheng went back home. At this time, it was already getting dark and he hadn't even had his meal yet!

When he got home, the family and children had already eaten, and only Song Ning was waiting for him to come back, and then the two of them ate together.

"Why don't you eat first? What are you waiting for me for?" Although Hang Shuheng said this, he felt very happy in his heart.

"We'll eat together when you come back. Otherwise, it would be boring to eat alone." Song Ning took a small bowl and served him soup, and then served himself a bowl.

"If this happens again in the future, just eat first and don't wait for me on an empty stomach." Although Hang Shuheng said this, he felt very happy in his heart.

"It's okay, I'm not hungry. Let's eat! The soup is still warm." The dishes were a little cold, but Song Ning felt that the taste of the dishes would not be fresh after being reheated, so he did not heat up the dishes.