This bicycle can really withstand two people. Song Ziling sent Lu Wenzhi home. The bicycle was in good condition, not broken or falling apart.
Wang Mu and the others have made this bicycle over and over again several times, and have gone through a lot of experiments. All aspects have been taken into consideration, so there is no problem in seating two people.
Song Ziling sat at Lu's house for a while, then rode back home.
After returning home, Song Ziling found that the wheels of his bicycle were badly worn, which made him heartbroken.
"Mom, I went to the academy today. Many people asked if our family would sell this car. They all wanted to buy it."
Shen Wan said: "It is possible to sell it, but this car can only be used as a novelty toy for now, and cannot be used as a means of transportation. You should have felt it after riding for a long time. It’s quite strenuous.”
"When I rode alone, I felt fine. But when I rode with Wen Zhi, I felt a little strenuous."
"You still have Wen Zhi?" Shen Wan's eyes widened.
Song Ziling said: "I even took him home on a bicycle!"
Hearing this, Shen Wan shook her head in disbelief. Two half-year-old boys were sitting on top of it, and the car did not fall apart. Wang Mu and the others were really amazing at their craftsmanship.
"If you don't feel strenuous when riding, it's because you have good physical strength. If someone else rides for a while, you will feel tired."
Song Ziling said: "Even if it can only be used as a toy, there should be many people buying it."
"Then let's wait for the wood factory to finish all the backlog of stroller orders, and then let them make them to sell."
"There will definitely be many people buying it," Song Ziling said with certainty.
Song Ziling went to the camp early the next morning, and Shen Wan also sent someone to bring the younger bicycle into the palace.
"Your Majesty," a palace daughter walked into the luxurious inner palace.
On the soft couch, a somewhat haggard concubine, wearing a goose-yellow palace dress, was lying on it.
"What's the matter?" Concubine Shu asked lazily.
The palace daughter said cautiously: "The wife of General Zhenbei sent someone to deliver the car promised to the second prince."
Concubine Shu's expression suddenly changed, with a fierce look on her face.
"Take it and burn it."
"But..." the palace daughter whispered, "but the second prince is already having fun."
When the guard brought the car in, the second prince was playing outside. After the guard said that it was given to him by Mrs. Song, and the guard told him how to play with the car, the second prince just started playing outside. .
"So what if it's just fun?" Concubine Shu roared angrily, "I'll take it out and burn it too, cough cough cough..."
After yelling, Concubine Shu coughed. What she hated most now was her brainless sister-in-law and this Shen family. It was the two of them who caused her to lose her Sacred Heart and miss the throne, making her a joke in the palace.
Then how could she keep the things Shen sent to her for her prince's use?
"Your Majesty, you are so angry. I will go right now."
The palace daughter withdrew, looked at the second prince having fun outside the palace, sighed, and walked over.
This cart is indeed a good thing. It doesn't need anyone to pull or push it. The second prince can move it by stepping on the small pedal. But the lady who gave the gift doesn't like it, so no matter how good it is, it can only be burned.
"Second Prince, please stop."
"don't want."
How could the second prince stop when he was having so much fun?
"Second Prince," the palace daughter stood in front of the second prince and took him out of the cart. Then she said to the palace attendant standing next to her, "Take this cart to the imperial kitchen and burn it."
The people in the palace were all stunned. Why was such a good car burned?
Soon they thought of why? This car was given to the second prince by the wife of General Zhenbei. The empress now hated the wife of General Zhenbei, so naturally she would not keep what she gave to the second prince.
"Ah... don't burn my car," the second prince struggled in the arms of his daughter.
"Why don't you hurry up and wait for your Majesty to come out?" the palace daughter urged.
A young father-in-law picked up the cart and carried it outside the palace gate.
"Wow...my car." Seeing that the car was about to be taken out and burned, the second prince burst into tears.
After Xuanyuan Yu had discussed things with his ministers, he took a walk to the imperial garden. He wanted to come to the harem to see Ji'er. As soon as he walked outside the palace gate of Concubine Shu, he heard Ji'er's cry.