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    "Then Mr. Song, my wife and I can also help, what do we need to do?" Wen Boyuan saw that Wang Xuan and the others had a mission, so he also took the initiative to ask.

    Song Sanchuan thought for a while: "Then you should collect the cloth or fur in the hotel that can block the wind in the next two days. When the car starts to run, the wind and snow will be very strong, and if one is not good, it will be washed away.Headache."

    "Actually, it's better to have that kind of ultra-light carbonized steel that is particularly light and strong. It's actually good to make the carbonized steel into a streamlined windshield with triangular sharp corners facing forward. It's a pity that things are hard to find and hard to make.

    So our sleigh car doesn't have glass windows or anything, so we can only wrap ourselves tightly."

    "I'll leave it to you, husband and wife, and Manager Zhou to figure out how to better protect against wind and snow. In addition, if possible, it is best to collect some light and easy-to-carry food, in case we go to the wilderness on the roadRidge can't resupply."

    Wen Boyuan nodded seriously after hearing the assignment.

    This is a somewhat difficult task, but such a difficult task reassures him, giving him a sense of security that he will participate in it and will not be left behind.

    So Wen Boyuan took his wife back to the sixth floor to find Zhou Ren who was in charge of the overall situation there. Wen Xingxing left with his parents, but Wen Feilian took the initiative to stay, wanting to contribute to the manufacture of mechanical sled vehicles.

    Song Sanchuan looked at the boy with bright eyes, and gave him a small toolbox: "Then go and gather all the car lights I removed, so as not to lose the relevant parts and circuits."

    The eight-year-old boy took the small toolbox as seriously as his father did. Then he subconsciously glanced at the long-haired young man next to him, and walked away with his small chest puffed out.

    So now only Gou Fugui, Xie Tianlang and Si Wuya were left to watch Song Sanchuan attack.

    Si Wuya has no researcher's love for this kind of dirty and heavy physical machinery.

    Seeing that Song Sanchuan was not in a hurry, he turned around and walked back: "Then I'd better go back and continue preparing some antifreeze, snow melting water and related medicines."

    He refuses to get covered in motor oil while wearing gloves.

    Song Sanchuan rolled his eyes at him: "I sometimes suspect that he is not a real man."

    Gou Fugui blinked: "Because he's too gentle and looks a little girly?"

    "No, because he doesn't understand men's romance! Men's romance is cars and Transformers!!"

    Xie Tianlang, who is omnipotent in all mechanical vehicles, rarely nodded in agreement beside him.

    Gou Fugui, who only has a car driver's license: "..."

    hehe.

    Then he also said that a man's romance is wildlife photography.

    "Now that the floor of the sled is in place, and you are working on the mechanical sled that turns the direction in front, what are you going to do with the power of the mechanical sled? There are no tracks here that can walk on the snow."

    Song Sanchuan chuckled: "There are no complicated tracks, but we can make the simplest 'windmill-style' power wheels."

    After Song Sanchuan said this, Xie Tianlang raised his eyebrows and obviously understood what he meant.

    Seeing his own Yuanyuan looking over with some confusion, Xie Tianlang smiled and made a water wheel rolling motion with his hands.

    "Have you ever seen a windmill? The blades of the windmill are elongated and thinned, and then the blades can be directly plunged into the snow and touch the solid ground, and then the engine is used to drive the windmill blades to rotate and contact the ground to generate mechanical thrust. External force is required.The sleigh that is pulled has automatic power."

    "Although it will not be too smooth to move forward with such a thrust, and even the faster the speed, the bumpier it will be, but this method can indeed make the sled car autonomous."

    Gou Fugui thought about the operation method of the windmill, and basically understood the way to "turn the sleigh into a snowmobile".

    However, inexplicably, he felt that the manufactured mechanical sled would be a big challenge for the people they rode.

    But now he needs to find a solid metal sheet or metal steel pipe from his space pocket to make "power blades".

    And Xie Tianlang was holding an electric welding tool next to him, and began to manually weld and strengthen the blades of the machine.

    "After the mechanical blades are welded, I will install two small simple fan turbines behind the rear of the car, which can increase a little more aerodynamic force."

    Song Sanchuan had already figured out the appearance of the "mechanical sled snowmobile" in his mind, and in the following morning and afternoon, they all hid in the underground garage and did not go anywhere else.

    The temperature in the underground garage was also very low, as low as -36°C. Fortunately, Gou Fugui pretended to find it from the hotel, but actually took out five iron buckets full of wooden blocks from his own space, poured some gasoline on it andLighting with fire, it can be regarded as putting five "heating stoves" around them.

    In addition, everyone involved worked very seriously, even with some excitement and excitement, and everyone ignored the cold and hunger before they knew it.

    However, they are still not hungry enough.

    During lunch, Wen Boyuan's wife, Wu Dai, came down with a few insulated food boxes to deliver meals to everyone.

    The variety of food for lunch is obviously much less than that of breakfast, but at least there is still a lot of food.

    However, at six o'clock in the afternoon, when Song Sanchuan's remodeled mechanical sled and snowmobile had basically taken shape, Wen Boyuan and his wife came down to deliver meals together, but behind them were a dozen or so people with bad expressions.

    "You have also seen that we did not smuggle food in order to eat more and occupy more. There are indeed people below who did not eat."

    Wen Boyuan's brows and eyes were full of anger, but his upbringing and reason prevented him from speaking ill at these people.

    The dozen or so people who came down with Wen Boyuan, his wife and Zhou Ren showed surprise and "are these people mentally ill" expressions on their faces when they saw that there were actually people staying in the cold underground garage.

    However, when one of the arrogant young masters, who looked twenty-eight or nineteen years old, saw the modified snowmobile parked in the basement, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed an expression of disbelief:

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