Naturally, Wang Cuilian failed to persuade Blacksmith Luo, and when Blacksmith Luo's stubborn temper became apparent, not only was Wang Cuilian unable to persuade him, he also rejected Luo Fengtang's request.

"Uncle, I'm not a child. I don't need you to take me to Zhoujia Village. It's not raining too much. I can wear a bamboo hat and a raincoat and sit under the carriage shed to drive the carriage. You can stay at home and do whatever you dare.

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This carriage has been improved.

The idea for this improvement came from Yang Ruoqing, and the person who actually implemented it was Luo Fengtang.

Yang Ruoqing's inspiration came from the electric tricycle she saw in the 21st century.

In rural areas or small towns, she has seen many middle-aged and elderly people use them as a means of transportation.

The small compartment at the back can accommodate people or some items, and there is an extended roof cover in the front that just covers the driver.

I first used this inspiration on my own carriage, and then extended it to the carriage of the transportation team. At least in windy and rainy weather, it can be somewhat covered.

It's raining like today, and if you put on a raincoat or something like that, your clothes will basically not get wet.

Several people escorted Blacksmith Luo to the gate of the yard and then watched him go away. Wang Cuilian's face was full of worry.

"Your uncle told me a few days ago when he couldn't get out of bed because he was sick, saying that he should take good care of himself in the future and not cause trouble to you guys. No, he was just getting sick and he got stubborn again, Niu Qiqi said.

Come up, come up, no one can stop you!" she said.

Luo Fengtang said: "Ever since I was little, my uncle has always had this kind of character in my memory. He had to do whatever he thought of, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep."

Yang Ruoqing also said: "Stubbornness is one thing, but more importantly, the brother-sister love that the uncle has for Aunt Da'e. So much so that the uncle loves the whole house and takes Cousin Zhou Wang and Goudan into his heart."

Wang Cuilian agreed with Yang Ruoqing's words: "Apart from you, the second most important thing in your uncle's heart should be the Zhou family."

Luo Fengtang smiled: "My uncle loves his nephew as a matter of course, just like Da'an and Xiaoan love our children. No amount of pain is too much!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded, turned to Wang Cuilian and said, "Auntie, let's prepare some ginger soup later and let the uncle drink a bowl when he comes back to prevent him from getting sick."

Wang Cuilian said: "Okay, this is simple, I will prepare it later, you don't need to worry about it."

Since the aunt wanted to prepare ginger soup for the uncle with her own hands, Yang Ruoqing naturally wanted to fulfill the aunt's wish.

There was nothing to do in the morning, so Luo Fengtang took an umbrella and went to the school behind the village to chat with Mu Zichuan.

I would stay in the school for lunch at noon and then come back with my daughter when school was over in the afternoon.

"Qing'er, do you want to go together?" He invited Yang Ruoqing.

Although it was a sincere invitation, Yang Ruoqing still shook her head.

"Go ahead. I've been quite lazy these days because I have something to do. I don't want to walk too far. I'll take a nap later. If I can't sleep, I'll go to my parents' house to chat with my mother and the others." She said.

Luo Fengtang nodded, went to talk to Wang Cuilian and Tuoba Xian, and left the house holding an umbrella.

When Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong came over, the main room was really lively.

Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Bao Suyun, Mrs. Sun, and Aunt Guihua also came over.

Several women gathered together. Except for Ms. Liu, who was sitting there drinking tea and eating melon seeds in a serious manner and just chatting, the other women were more or less doing work in their hands.

They were either embroidering patterns, making shoe soles, or picking up shoes, and Mrs. Sun was holding a small piece of Feng'er's dress in her hand, changing the cuffs.

Feng'er had grown taller, and her clothes were just loose enough, but her sleeves seemed a little too short, so Mrs. Sun added another length of sleeve.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Mrs. Liu was so excited that she spat out a few pieces of melon seed shells in her mouth and waved to Yang Ruoqing.

"Qing'er, come here quickly. I want to tell you something strange. I haven't told anyone about it. I'm just waiting for you to come and talk about it!" Mrs. Liu said.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"I didn't expect that I would be treated like this? What kind of earth-shattering gossip is the fourth aunt keeping for the finale?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

At the same time, the other women who heard this conversation also looked up at Mrs. Liu in surprise.

Mrs. Liu winked and said with a mysterious face: "Because this matter has something to do with your restaurant Tianxianglou!"

"Tianxiang Tower? Is it in the town, in the county, or in Qing'an County?" Yang Ruoqing also became interested and asked, and then sat down next to Mrs. Liu.

Mrs. Liu turned her head, looked at Yang Ruoqing, and said seriously: "As for Tianxiang Tower in the county town, I heard that some time ago someone was carrying a very big turtle to a restaurant to sell it. They said it was a great tonic, so I asked for it.

There are ten taels of silver!"

"What? Selling big turtles door-to-door? How big is the turtle?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

In my mind, I suddenly thought of the big turtle that was dug out when the Taoist temple foundation was dug last time.

Mrs. Liu said: "I heard it weighs more than ten kilograms, which is about the same size as the big turtle you dug out last time when you dug the foundation!"

Yang Ruoqing stopped talking, and many speculations flashed through her mind...

It's hard to find a big turtle that weighs more than ten kilograms. It doesn't take a hundred years for a turtle to grow that big.

They just happened to dig out the foundation and unearthed a big turtle. Then someone came to sell the big turtle at the restaurant in the county town. Jinshan also claimed that he was sick and had taken several days off to work...

Is all this a coincidence? Or...

"Fourth Aunt, who did you hear about this?" Yang Ruoqing asked seriously.

Mrs. Liu said: "Your second brother, they came back during the Dragon Boat Festival a few days ago. At that time, they talked about digging the foundation to dig out a big turtle. Your second brother said a few words in casual chat."

"Did you buy that big turtle from the restaurant behind?" Yang Ruoqing asked nervously.

Ms. Liu shook her head: "The purchase was not successful. The purchasing manager at that time couldn't make up his mind, so he came to your second brother for instructions. Your second brother went to see it in person, but found that the man who bought the turtle was missing again. Maybe he saw the manager.

Unable to make up his mind, the other party was eager to change the money, so he took the turtle to another store and sold it."

"Can the procurement manager tell you what the turtle seller looks like?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Ms. Liu was very surprised why Yang Ruoqing was so interested in her gossip today and asked so many questions.

But this is what Mrs. Liu likes to see, which also shows that the gossip she brought today is wonderful!

"The purchasing manager said that the person who came to sell turtles was a young man, dressed as a farmer, and his accent seemed to be from Qingshui Town..."

"Snapped!"

Yang Ruoqing suddenly slapped her palm on the table and her face darkened.
Chapter completed!