At the gate of the prison, two men bowed their heads and bent down, and their sneaky figures lingered, which attracted several guards to look sideways.

The damn general is located in the imperial city, surrounded by key departments of the court, such as the Three Provinces and Six Ministry, the Sixteen Guards in Beijing, etc., especially the Right Wu Guard, who is opposite the general's supervisor. Li Hao and Cheng Chumo are not afraid.

Cheng Chumo's eyes passed by the door of the Right Wu Houwei Office for the third time, and he said strikingly: "Dejian, why don't we go back? I don't know when the old man will come out. If my father sees us two, then it will be over."

"What's the hurry? I've been waiting for so long..." He pushed Cheng Chumo's big head away from him, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Come on, go, come with me."

When Cheng Chumo heard this, he looked at the gate of the prison, and saw a lame old man standing on the steps with a crutch, looking around.

"Old Feng, here, here." Li Hao pressed his voice and waved his hand, attracting the old man's attention.

"Shidu Li? I wonder what Li Shidu Li is looking for me?" Feng Xixun looked at him and finally found Li Hao and Cheng Chumo squatting behind the stone lion at the door.

Li Hao jumped up, crossed a few "guards" to come to Lao Feng, pretending to support the old man, and said nodding to the inside: "Old Feng, let's go in and say, there are many people here, don't disclose the secret."

What about us? Several guards looked at each other and looked at Li Hao's back as he entered the prison, feeling a little tired.

"What's wrong with Shidou Li?" After entering the prison, he turned two turns and came to a remote corner, Feng Xi asked in confusion.

Since the last coal stove incident, this old man has regained his identity as a chief craftsman. Although he is still lame, his spirit is very different from before and he is much more vigorous.

And everything I think today is because of Li Hao’s matchmaking, and the old man’s attitude towards him is pretty good.

Li Hao said with a smile: "Help me create something."

"What is it?" Feng Xi seemed a little hesitant. It was not that he didn't want to help, but that he felt that he was not confident enough.

"Zhenguan Car!" In view of Li Er's bad taste, Li Hao simply named the things he wanted to create.

"What?" Feng Xi was confused. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't remember what the Zhenguan car was.

"That's right." Li Hao said, picking up a branch and outlining it on the ground, not drawing out the appearance of a bicycle.

Feng Xi was still a little confused at the beginning, but his eyes lit up as he heard it.

The old guy has no other hobby, just likes to tinker with some weird things. The bicycle drawn by Li Hao is like honey to bears, rice to mice, and so to sex wolf.

But after hearing it for a while, Old Feng's eyebrows frowned and rubbed his chin and said, "No, no, Shidu Li, are your wheels arranged in front and back? And there are only two?"

"Don't worry about a few wheels, in fact, it can ride even if there is only one wheel." Li Hao didn't have the heart to discuss the issue of centrifugal force with an ancient person, and waved his hand and said, "There are several key points in this thing at the moment, first of all, bearings, this is very critical. Yes, let's talk about what the bearing looks like in a while, and there are tires, which is really a fatal life. Lao Feng, please help me think about whether there is anything that is both tough and wear-resistant, and has good plasticity."

For a whole day, Li Hao spent all his time explaining the bicycle structure to Old Man Feng. Although this was troublesome, it was an indispensable process. Otherwise, there would be no specific size or specific requirements, even if Old Feng made the parts he needed, he would not be able to assemble them.

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In the next two or three days, Li Hao spent all his time as a supervisor, Feng Xi and his son, and the three of them worked day and night, and spent countless materials, and finally made the things they needed - a curved beam bicycle.

Looking at the 'car' that was assembled and stood in front of everyone, everyone was covered in black threads. Cheng Chumo, who had been bored for several days, patted his head and said, "Oh, I said Dejian, is this the car you mentioned? Are you sure this thing is for people to use?"

"Nonsense, isn't it for people to use? Is it for you?" Li Hao rolled his eyes and said angrily.

Cheng Chumo: "..."

"Shidu Li, are you sure this thing can be ridden?" Old Feng'er walked around the car twice, a little uncertain.

"Of course I can ride it." Li Hao slapped his chest confidently, stepped forward a few steps and sat on the car, and said to everyone: "And not only can I ride it, this thing will also lead the times and become a landscape of Chang'an City. Hahaha... I, Li Dejian, will become the father of bicycles, and history will remember it."

Amid everyone's contemptuous eyes, Li Hao used force under his feet, rolled the wheels, and the bicycle moved smoothly and quickly.

I have to say that ancient craftsmen were awesome. The purely handmade bearings did not have a slight arbitrary feeling, and the chains had good bearing capacity. The "tires" made of rattans not only had sufficient toughness, but also seemed to have good wear resistance.

The wind blew under Li Hao's feet, and the faster he stepped on it, the speed of the bicycle quickly soared to nearly thirty kilometers per hour under the gaze of Lao Feng and others.

Hey? Did I forget something?

Wait... Me, where are I brakes?

"ah……".

"Bang".

"It's so terrible...".

Li Hao, who was extremely happy and sad, finally suffered a bad consequence. In front of everyone, he slapped himself on the wall. The scene was so terrible.

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Cheng Yinyin's birthday will naturally not be as big as the 60th birthday of a little kid.

In fact, there are only seven or eight young people who can celebrate this little girl’s birthday.

Among these seven or eight young people, only Li Hao dressed in an alternative way.

I saw him wearing a bandage on his head, hanging his left arm, and limping at his feet. It was so miserable that he looked like.

Cheng Yaojin was happy when he saw Li Hao at the first glance and grinned: "Hey, son-in-law, have you offended too much and have you put someone in a sack?"

"Hu..." I was not angry, I screamed, Li Hao rolled his eyes and decided not to pay attention to Cheng Yaoxian.

Cheng Yinyin's pretty face turned red when Old Cheng said, and she gave her old man a fierce look and asked Li Hao: "What's wrong with you? Why are you so injured?"

Before Li Hao could speak, Cheng Chumo's stupid fool came up and slapped him on the shoulder: "He is called self-inflicting."

"Get out of here." Li Hao suddenly grinned in pain, cursed, and then looked at Cheng Yinyin: "Sister, I'm suffering from the old age in order to buy you a gift."

Cheng Yinyin was stunned: "You... have you gone to grab the jewelry store?"

Li Hao: “…”.
Chapter completed!