(First update)

The material is very simple, it is a huge U-shaped steel bar, two cross tubes, two iron wedges, and a large piece of leather.

The installation is also very simple. Use an iron wedge to fix the cross pipe to the carriage on both sides. This cross pipe is different from the cross pipe that runs through all sides. It is made of two iron pipes stacked together and welded. This kind of "cross pipe" is usually used by the welder himself. It has screw fixing holes. Insert the U-shaped steel bars into the cross pipe, fix the steel bars with screws, and then connect the leather to the U-shaped steel bars to connect the tail of the rear of the car. In this way, even if a simple trouser is made, you can support the U-shaped steel bars when used, and put them down when not in use and hit them on the carriage.

"It's really good..." Zhang Wenge looked at the Pengzi who was placed in the car and couldn't help but nodded repeatedly, "Simple and convenient, I'm a good guy..."

"Haha, I used to be a welder, and after I retired, I opened this hardware store..." Mr. Hong laughed, looking quite proud, but then his face darkened, "It's a pity that the electricity is no longer available now, and I can't do many jobs anymore. I don't know if I can get a pension in the future..."

"Haha..." Zheng Dongfang smiled, "Brother, I want to say, you are looking forward to your pension, so you might as well find some work. It's like making a carriage. Now the electricity is no longer used, gasoline is no longer used, and cars are definitely not used. People can use bicycles in the county town, but if you go far, you must use a carriage."

"Yes, from now on, I will specialize in making carriages. In two years, I will definitely be even more popular than a Mercedes-Benz and BMW..." Mr. Hong laughed loudly, his eyes lit up.

"Haha, if you make a carriage, I will drive a carriage. Those bus companies are the most profitable..." Mr. Wang was very excited when he heard what his old friend said, and his emotions were also inspired.

"Song Shadan'er, why don't you talk anymore??" A few older people were talking wildly on the side, but Nie Canglong's eyes glanced at Song Rensheng who was standing beside meditating. "Look at your appearance, it seems that you are thinking about something. Tell me and let me enlighten you..."

"I'm thinking about what can I do to eliminate oppression and prevent today's things from happening again..." Song Rensheng's tone was filled with worries. Today's things really stimulated him. He killed so many people, and it would be too unreal to say that his emotions did not fluctuate at all.

"Hi..." Nie Canglong smiled disdainfully, "I think it's a matter, I'll teach you good..."

"I hope to hear it carefully..." Song Rensheng looked at Nie Canglong with a serious look.

"Have you read the "Book of Changes"??" Nie Canglong asked with a smile.

"Natural..." Song Rensheng nodded.

Poetry, calligraphy, rituals, Yi, Spring and Autumn, these are the Five Classics and the classics of Confucianism. Yi is the "Book of Changes" and "Book of Changes".

"The first hexagram in the Book of Changes is Qian hexagram, which contains a line 'use nine, and see that the dragons have no heads, auspicious'..." Nie Canglong talked jokingly, "Do you know what a group of dragons have no heads? It's not that a group of insects have no heads..."

"You mean..." Song Rensheng's eyes lit up. Although he was a little pedantic, he was a smart person. It is common to learn from others.

"Everyone is a martial arts master. I think who dares to bully people? Well, it's best to use a technique that hides strength. It's best to let some restless people kick the iron plate. This is called, don't show off, pretend to be struck by lightning..." Nie Canglong smiled a little terrified.

"Biji and Ji, Brother Nie is really a god..." Song Rensheng shouted loudly and sincerely gave a big gift to Nie Canglong.

"Just just say not to make fake moves, Xiao Song should have a dragon-building plan..." Nie Canglong said.

"It's easy to say..." Song Rensheng smiled faintly and bowed to the women's ox cart, "Please help me with real person Qinglong..."

Acura...

A clear dragon roar came out, and a green dragon flew out of the car, soared into the air, and entered the clouds thousands of miles away. In an instant, wind and clouds rose and clouds rose on all sides, and countless clouds gathered above everyone's heads, and the world immediately became dark.

"This, this is..." Uncle Hong felt his legs weak. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked up at the sky. However, he found a blue dragon in the clouds looming and tumbling.

"Oh, that's a dragon raised by a girl in our team..." Zheng Dongfang smiled.

"Dragon... dragon... raised by dragon..." Uncle Wang was stunned. He felt that his heart was overloaded, and his heart was so painful.

"Yes, one dragon, we raise one dragon..." Zheng Dongfang smiled so hard that he couldn't see the eyes.

Click...

A lightning flashed down and landed above everyone's heads, but did not hurt people, but twisted in the air for a while and finally disappeared.

Crack Crack Crack Crack…

The silver snake lightning was like a dragon with its teeth and claws, carrying the vast power of the sky, constantly relaxing above people's heads.

"Thank you, Qinglong..." Song Rensheng gave a deep bow, gently tapped the ground with his toes, and in the lightning, he jumped up like a dragon passing through it, jumped up for about ten meters, then pulled out the long sword at his waist, shook his wrist, and stabbed towards the wall of the building. He saw a burst of sparks splashing, and Song Rensheng had already landed on the ground and returned the sword to the sheath.

Hulalalala...

Countless debris fell from the wall, and I saw that an internal technique appeared on the wall. The powerful small calligraphy was profound and looked quite ancient.

"How did I think of Xiao Su's version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"??" Nie Canglong felt a little strange in his heart.

"Song Shadan'er, you are infringing on the right..." Zhang Haitong curled his lips, "This mental method seems to be our mental method. You dare to write it on the wall without our consent. Do you know this behavior is illegal? Do you know it is immoral? Do you know it is affecting the city appearance?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

"What do you want, just say..." Song Rensheng said lightly.

"Uh..." Zhang Haitong was stunned, then smiled badly, "Play your brother Zhanluzhi..."

"No problem..." Song Rensheng took off the sword and handed it to Zhang Haitong, "Zhan Lu is handed over to you, I hope you can also take on this responsibility..."

"Uh..." Song Rensheng's words made Zhang Haitong's face look awkward. He felt that the sword in front of him was as heavy as a mountain, and it was no longer something he could move. "You said that, how could I have the nerve to answer it, you should take it with you..."

Whoosh...

Song Rensheng turned a flower in his hand and pinned it to his waist.

"Song Shadan'er, stop being handsome with us..." Zhao Chuanxi looked very disdainful, "Tell me, just write on the wall, why do you want Xiaoqing to do such a big battle??"

"Hmph," Song Rensheng smiled faintly, "want to know?"

"Nonsense..." Zhao Chuanxi rolled his eyes.

"Okay, let you see..." Song Rensheng said, clasped his fists in the morning and whispered loudly: "Please, the real person Qinglong shows his holy..."

Click...

With Song Rensheng's pleading, another lightning flashed down. At this time, everyone saw a miracle scene again. Song Rensheng stood on the ground, and where he had just jumped, another Song Rensheng appeared. He jumped up, drew his sword, and then danced a ball of sword flowers... The sharp and hissing sound of the sword tip slashing on the wall was endless.

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Chapter completed!