Li Zisheng asked the teahouse staff to bring paper and pen and outline it on the table.

After only a while, he finished drawing, then pushed the drawings in front of Hu Yunhong and said, "Old Hu, can you see if you can make this thing?"

Hu Yunhong looked closely and saw something on the paper that he was a little familiar with but had never seen before. He picked it up and looked carefully, then pointed to the pattern and asked, "Is this... two wheels in front and behind?"

"Yes, these are two wheels, arranged front and back."

"So, this triangle is a shelf?"

"Lao Hu, you are indeed an expert."

"What's under the shelf?"

"Here, you see, these two small plates are powered pedals, and the small circle behind is to drive the rear wheel to rotate the flywheel, and this thin one is the transmission chain between the two."

"What does the bracket on the front wheel do?"

"This is the direction that controls...well, the faucet. The faucet that makes people control the direction."

"Since the front is the control direction, the bracket in the middle is the seat for people to sit on?"

"yes."

"So...is this a rickshaw?!"

"Haha, Lao Hu, you're right. This is a rickshaw. But I gave it a name, it's a bicycle!"

It turned out that after Li Zisheng was running around in the morning, he felt that he lacked manpower. This Tieshan City is dozens of miles apart. If the newspaper is delivered to customers in time, relying on two feet alone, how many manpower is needed? How many friends can I find to help today, what about next time?

Moreover, a newspaper naturally has no weight, but hundreds or thousands of newspapers are not light. Most children can't recite them at all, that is, today they are young cultivators of the innate little Zhoutian. The four members of his subordinates can barely recite these 300 newspapers. So in the future, the number of newspapers and pages increases again, what should these newspaper children do?

So, Li Zisheng's mind "a flash of inspiration" and he immediately "invented" this "rilliard car".

"The faucet in front of this car can twist left and right to control the direction, and there is also a brake pad inside the wheel..."

Hu Yunhong looked at the drawings and listened to Li Zisheng's explanation carefully. When the young man finished speaking, he picked up the teacup to moisten his throat, he saw that he folded the drawings and put them in his arms, then stood up, hugged Li Zisheng, and ran out of the teahouse without saying a word.

While drinking tea, Li Zisheng and two feet tall, King Kong was confused, so he put down the tea cup and shouted loudly at Hu Yunhong's back: "Hi, Lao Hu, where are you going?"

Hu Yunhong didn't look back and ran and replied at the top of his voice: "Go home! Go make a car! See you tomorrow!"

Li Zisheng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that his classmate, Hu, had such a "scientist" spirit.

After paying the tea, he walked home and saw many people holding their own newspapers in their hands and heading towards the West City with anger.

Li Zisheng stopped such a pedestrian of a little age, stepped forward and bowed, and asked, "Hello, uncle. Can you ask where are you going?"

Seeing that he was dressed in luxurious clothes and good looks, they didn't dare to neglect, so they replied, "Hello, little brother, I'm going to Jingnan Grain Club!"

"What will you do when you go to Jingnan Grain?"

The man said indignantly: "What are you doing? Brother, come and take a look. The Pioneer Newspaper made it clear that this food shortage was created by these unscrupulous merchants! My family almost lost all their money for this food shortage, and even mortgaged the treasures of the ancestrals to them. This is to ask them for an explanation!"

At this time, a young man dressed a little shabby next to him interrupted: "Brother, do you think the grain shortage this time was caused by Jingnan grain? How is it possible? Isn't it said that it was a major disaster in Yunmengze?"

The one in front replied angrily: "Don't you know? Come on, look at this Pioneer Report and you will know how these tigers and wolves are heartless!"

"Thank you brother, wait for Xiaoke to watch..." The man behind took the newspaper and immediately started reading. He finished reading it quickly and slapped his forehead, "So that's it! If you don't be a son, you really don't be a son!"

Then he actually started crying on the side of the road: "Father and mother, you died so wronged!"

His crying attracted the attention of passers-by, and someone stepped forward and advised, "Brother, stop crying. Now it's time to settle accounts with Jingnanliang!"

"Yes! Smash their dog heads! Let them spit out all the money!"

"Go together!"

"Punish the black-hearted grain merchant!"

"Down with Jingnanhui and capture the family alive!" This was a slogan that Li Zisheng thought of with an idea and shouted out casually because of the atmosphere on the street.

"What a good man to defeat Jingnan Club and capture Xingjiazi alive! Everyone shouted together!"

"Down with Jingnanhui and capture Chengjiazhu alive! Defeat Jingnanhui and capture Chengjiazhu alive! Defeat Jingnanhui and capture Chengjiazhu alive! Defeat Jingnanhui and capture Chengjiazhu alive!"

These passers-by became comrades who shared the same hatred for the enemy in just a few words, and walked towards the Jingnan Guild Hall with neat slogans.

The boy walked a few more steps and immediately saw a group of Tiejia soldiers lined up, running hurriedly towards the direction of the Jingnan Grain Association in Xicheng.

It seems like...well, it doesn't seem like, it's done another amazing thing!

That's right, this young man launched the first public opinion war in Zhongzhou.

He achieved the goal of punishing the profitable businessman, but at this moment, Li Zisheng didn't know that he would put himself, his family and even his relatives in danger...

When Li Zisheng returned home, the sun had already set. He and his father Li Zhaochang were having dinner while discussing the opening of Xinyi Shuntang.

The Li family's Yishun Hall is scheduled to be officially renamed "Xin Yishun Hall" on February 15th five days later, and the old store has been newly opened and started to open again.

The father and son were having a meal, and a friend came in to report that it was the visiting official Lou Zhongde Lou of Fushou Hall.

The visit was so fast that the meal was not notified in advance. Such a visit really made the Li family and son a little strange. However, since they were old acquaintances and potential customers, Li Zhaochang still put down his bowls and chopsticks, cleaned his face and went to the front hall to welcome the guests.

After only a while, the same fellow came to find Li Zisheng, who had not finished his meal. It turned out that the official from this building came for the young man, to be precise, for the Pioneer Newspaper he had run.

Before Li Zisheng entered the front hall, he heard the fat man's hearty laughter. When he entered the hall to pay homage to Uncle Lou, he saw Lou Zhongde carefully looked at the young man from head to toe with an extremely admired look.

After reading it, he smiled and said to Li Zhaochang: "Brother, you are so envious of foolish brother! Not only is your Yishun Hall prosperous, but even the lord of Tiewan Mountain Tie Dacheng is very beautiful, and even the son is so beautiful that he has a bright future. You really have a good son!"

"Brother Zhongde is too good." Li Zhaochang waved his hand, "Young Hall is deeply rooted, and my family is absolutely incomparable. As for the little dog... it's just a mess, I'm still having a headache."

Official Lou Da Ren laughed and said, "My brother is humble. The son is doing great things. Even the President Cheng of the Grain Association wants to ask Brother Yu to come to the door... That, let's discuss it."

"Control?! Where did this start?" Li Zhaochang said in surprise.

He turned to look at Li Zisheng who was standing there with a light wind and clouds, and asked angrily: "What have you done?"

In essence, Boss Li is a businessman. Although he was cheated by President Cheng Jia Zhuda a few days ago, he now holds the Tie family's thick legs and doesn't feel afraid of each other, but he still doesn't want to have a direct conflict with Jingnanliang, which has a deep root.

His son had already felt a sense of contentment at this time, so he spread his hands and replied, "Father, I've told you that I've published a newspaper."

"newspaper?!"

He had heard of this thing. Unfortunately, like all parents, some places overestimate their children, but underestimate them elsewhere.

Even though Li Zhaochang already valued his eldest son very much, he still regarded him as a child with a little talent and less ordinary talent.

At the same time, he had no idea about such new things. He thought that the idea of ​​running a newspaper was just to expand publicity for his Yishuntang.

What big deal can happen to a few light paper sheets?

Boss Li didn't know that his son once again broke the sky, made a fuss and offended people.

Before he could ask questions, Lou Zhongde coughed and took over the conversation: "Brother, I came to the New Account today because I was entrusted by President Cheng, and I want to ask the young master to do something."

Li Zhaochang was surprised and said, "My little brother, Yulu, how could President Chengda ask for a dog son?"

Official Lou took out something from his sleeve, which was the Pioneer Newspaper that the boy and his friends this morning.

He pointed to the editorial on the front page of the newspaper and said to Li Zisheng, who was confident, "My dear nephew, there is still a next article in the newspaper?"

The boy nodded affirmatively and said yes.

Lou Zhongde laughed dryly and said, "President Chengda means to let Gui... That Gui rewards him with face, and don't post it again in the next article."

Li Zhaochang, who was sitting beside him, snatched the newspaper from Lou Zhongde and read it. It was a pity that he had been busy these days and had not read the Pioneer Newspaper run by his son.

After just looking at the title, Boss Li couldn't sit still, and suddenly stood up and pointed at Li Zisheng and said, "You, you..."

This newspaper must not be handled, and this article must not be published again!

Li Zhaochang was about to say this, but accidentally saw Brother Lou who was relieved beside him. He swallowed the sentence back as soon as his tongue was knotted.

He is also a smart person, and he figured it out after a moment of thinking.

The matter has been done, and people have offended it, and it is difficult to recover. What can I do if I do?

But... this "person" is not from his own side. Jingnanlianghui has long become his opponent, and the grudge he has formed cannot be understood in a few words. What's more, isn't there a big tree in the Tie family behind him?

Since this is the case, fear is useless, so it is better to see what your son has written first.

Lord Li sat down, took a sip of tea and calmed down, then picked up the newspaper and read it.

But Li Zhaochang has finished reading it in just one cup of tea.

His face remained unchanged, and he calmly put down the newspaper and bowed to Lou Zhongde and complained: "Brother Zhongde, Brother Rong and the Dogzi went to the backyard to say a few words, so you can wait."

Official Lou Daren smiled, picked up the teacup and said, "Haha, it's okay. Please give me some advice."

"San Jiazi, come in with me!"

This is exactly:

The two wheels are almost over four legs, and one penis breaks half of the sky.
Chapter completed!