She Hosted a Class Reunion, and All the Officials Came?

[Group Transmigration + Ensemble Cast + No System + Imperial Examinations & Rural Life] (Everyone is career-driven, with a romance line but not extensive) A major earthquake, and Zhu Lan, along...

Chapter 618: Wedding (2/2)

At this time, no one cared about the groom anymore, and everyone's eyes were focused on the thing under his feet.

That thing is square and has no cover, and people can stand inside it.

The strangest thing is that there are four wheels installed underneath, and without any external force pulling the car, those wheels can actually rotate by themselves!

Not only did it rotate and make a roaring sound, but it also caused clouds of smoke to rise wherever it passed!

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Sicheng in the station disappeared, leaving only the strange thing moving slowly forward with a "thump thump thump" sound.

"Monsters... there are monsters that eat people, run!!!"

Accompanied by screams, everyone fled in all directions.

Zhao Sicheng squatted down and added a few pounds of charcoal into the furnace. When he stood up, he was shocked.

Where are the people?

Why were there so many people just now?

How come even the hired wedding party ran away???

This was his first successful experiment with a simple steam engine. He used the principle of a steam engine and added transmission technologies such as gears and belts to transfer the power of the steam engine to the wheels, propelling them forward.

Such a great invention, where are the flowers? Where is the applause?

The key is people?

As he was talking, Zhao Sicheng found himself at the gate of his own house. He wanted to get off the car, but suddenly realized a serious problem -

Broken, this thing has no brakes.

You can only turn off the engine and then restart it, but I don't know if it will be able to transmit smoothly next time you start it.

Before he knew it, he passed by his home.

Good! This "car" was moving extremely slowly. Zhao Sicheng held the wheel with both hands to control the direction and shouted to both sides of the street:

"Don't be afraid, this is the new mount invented by Master!

Anyone who wants to try it can come up! It’s free!”

He shouted twice, but no one responded.

Just when he shouted for the third time, a head popped out of a large vat in front of him.

"Mount? It doesn't eat people?" The young man hiding in the tank slowly turned his head and followed Zhao Sicheng's eyes.

"I don't eat people! Come up and try?"

The young man was full of vigor and said, "Let's give it a try!"

Zhao Sicheng turned the handle, and the wooden board on the side of the carriage opened like a door.

The young man climbed out of the water tank and jumped up.

He was a little unsteady at first and almost fell down. After he steadied himself, his expression began to become surprised.

"This thing... how can it move on its own without a horse pulling it?"

Zhao Sicheng pointed to the furnace where flames were emitting, and he could not explain it clearly in a few words, so he just said a few words casually.

The young man didn't understand, but didn't bother about it. He just jumped twice.

"Hey, this thing is really sturdy!"

"Don't jump! Don't jump!" Zhao Sicheng held him down.

This is only the first generation version, and it has so many bugs that he could easily cause problems if he jumps a few times.

"Fellow villagers, this thing doesn't eat people, come and see!!!" the young man shouted happily.

The common people on both sides of the street and the wedding procession poked their heads out one after another and approached carefully.

Zhao Sicheng continued to move forward slowly, and the onlookers made way for him and marveled at him.

Those who were brave enough even touched the metal shell and felt that its texture was very unusual.

That was the steel refined by Zhou Da, which perfectly met Zhao Sicheng's requirements for the car body shell.

A trembling old man followed the car and asked:

"Sir Shangshu, what is the name of your precious carriage?"

Zhao Sicheng raised his eyebrows, pointed to the back of the carriage and asked them to look.

There was a car logo made by Zhao Sicheng himself, with a black background and a red logo on it, like a flag.

"A red...flag?"

Everyone seemed to understand.

Zhao Sicheng saw that the wedding procession had reunited and pointed forward with great ambition:

"Let's go and welcome the bride!"