Lin Chuan has no choice now. As long as it doesn't cost his life, he can agree to any conditions.
Seeing Lin Chuan's eyes were very firm, Harik stood up and said, "Follow me!"
Still want to go with him?
If he was locked in the warehouse again this time, Lin Chuan secretly swore that his arrogant face would be swollen.
But Harrick didn't take Lin Chuan to the cotton warehouse, but to a small warehouse nearby.
When the warehouse door opened and the torch was lit, Lin Chuan's eyes suddenly widened when he saw the things in the warehouse.
There are actually two harvesters and seeders made of wood in the warehouse.
Although the overall shape is still very different from the real harvester and seeder.
But the size is about the same.
Lin Chuan came to the two machines and took a closer look, only to find that the machines looked simple, but were full of wonders.
Harry patted one of the machines, the wooden wheel that was taller than a man, and said coldly: "These are the seeder and cotton harvester I invented.
You should be able to understand the principle. It uses artificial power, that is, a person sits on it, pedals hard on the conveyor belt, and then drives the operation of the entire machine.
But it is made of wood, which often wears out, and it requires several people to step on the conveyor belt to make it move. However, manpower is limited, so I want to add a machine engine to it.
My condition is that if you help me fix the machine engine, I will sell you cotton!"
Lin Chuan began to appreciate this Harry a little.
Under such difficult conditions, he was actually able to invent the harvester himself.
Although it is made of wood, it is not simple.
Lin Chuan thought for a while and then said: "If you use machine power, this wooden structure may fall apart very quickly. If you replace it with metal, you can try it!"
Harry's eyes were filled with interest for an instant.
He then said: "I have considered the problem you mentioned, but invention and creation must be done step by step. Now I just want to solve the engine problem!"
Lin Chuan was even smarter, and he thought of a good idea as soon as his eyes rolled.
"You come with me!"
"where to?"
"Go get the engine!"
Lin Chuan took Harik to find the driver who was staying in a hotel, and drove the big truck directly back to the farm.
Harrick was also a smart man. When he saw Lin Chuan lift the cover of the machine, he said: "I have had this idea before, but I just can't find such a big card!"
"You have so much cotton in your warehouse. If you just sell some, you can buy a better engine than this. Why don't you sell it?"
Lin Chuan asked his doubts while tightening the screws.
But Harik said calmly: "I will only sell cotton to the people I want to sell it to, the rest has no value!"
This idea is really unique and very personal.
But Lin Chuan said: "Value is created, just like the harvester you created. Didn't you invent it just to reflect your own value, to be smarter than others, and to be prouder than others?
So you would rather throw this cotton here than sell it, because you are afraid that others will say that you are worthless, a landlord, and a capitalist. You think this will make you lose your status and your reputation will be lost!"
Harik was stunned at first, then suddenly realized that Lin Chuan had really spoken to his heart.
This is indeed something he has always insisted on.
If he wants to be a true saint, he cannot be like the secular people.
But even so, his arrogance still made him sneer disdainfully: "Don't think you can understand me, that's just your guess!"
Lin Chuan adjusted the angle of the wrench and continued to say coldly: "Yes, you are a saint, and we are just ordinary people. Therefore, you often sell some special cotton to other farmers.
Then the money was exchanged for food and distributed to the poor. I don't want to guess, but don't make it so obvious, okay?
Also, can you stop looking there and come over to help me!"
Harik blinked, feeling in his heart that Lin Chuan had really seen through him.
But this kind of confidant feels very good, and he has been looking for such a confidant.
It's a pity that those who come here and try to throw money at him will never know what he thinks.
While the two were dismantling the engine, Harik said slowly: "Actually, this farm was left to me by my father. When he was alive, the entire Batuk City belonged to him.
Later, he gave all the houses to the poor people who came to live here, and also gave them food to eat. At that time, I was just a child,
Compared with planting and running a farm, I like to invent and create more, but they all say that I am crazy. They think that after inheriting the farm, I should grow cotton or something else like my father.
And I didn’t want to live up to my father’s expectations for me, so I stayed on the farm instead of pursuing my dream!”
The two of them worked together to lift the engine off.
Lin Chuan wiped the sweat from his face and said breathlessly: "So, you finally decided to combine your hobby with the planting and management of the farm!"
"Yes, this way I can feel that I still have the value of living, but I have to say that you are the first person who allowed me to say this. Now I want to know even more,
How can you install this engine on a harvester?"
Lin Chuan never thought that this installation would be successful.
He just wanted Harik to know that some things could not be achieved with simple wood.
The reason for doing this is to give Harrick some inspiration or enable him to design a better harvester.
The two of them were studying and assembling it.
Sometimes they argue endlessly, sometimes they high-five each other and cheer.
As the two of them were busy, time came to the evening of the next day unknowingly.
Finally the engine was installed on the harvester.
After Lin Chuan checked the fuel tank, circuit, etc., he asked Harrick to start the engine.
Harry excitedly climbed into the cab of the harvester and immediately started the engine.
As a burst of acrid smoke floated up, the entire harvester began to tremble violently.
Lin Chuan immediately shouted: "Step on the accelerator and drive forward!"
Harry nodded excitedly and stepped on the accelerator.
The harvester hadn't traveled half a meter when it crashed and fell apart.
Harrick fell to the ground along with the engine. If Lin Chuan hadn't been quick and quick to drag the fuel tank away, it would have caught fire.
Even so, the fall from Harik was still severe, and his face was covered in oil and turned purple.
Lin Chuan pulled him out from the pile of rotten wood and asked, holding back the laughter in his heart: "How's it going? It's not broken, is it?"
This Harrick still maintained a proud expression and said: "Very good, my butt, legs, and ankles don't hurt!"