I am a primitive

How can this not make people feel deeply respected?

As for the emotion of regret for losing a treasure, it simply does not exist.

Because now they have all joined the Qingque tribe and become members of the Qingque tribe.

In their understanding, these kaolin still belong to their own tribe and have not fallen outside.

Utensils made of kaolin that are more exquisite than pottery can also be used by themselves.

Moreover, without the guidance of the Son of God, Hei Wa and other people, even if they themselves knew the true use of the white clay, they would still have no way to make that kind of exquisite and easy-to-use porcelain.

Because they can't even fire pottery, let alone more exquisite and easy-to-use pottery.

I have to say that sometimes it's good to think simpler, at least it can save people a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Just like now, if a smarter person is here, even if he understands these principles, he may not be able to do it. Even if he does, he will definitely not be as free and easy as the leader of the Xi tribe and the people of the Xi tribe. and happy.

I will definitely have all kinds of regrets, my heart hurts to my stomach, and my stomach hurts back to my heart.

There was nothing to say all night, until the next morning, for the people of the Xi tribe, after a much richer breakfast than usual, everyone set off for the Qingque tribe.

Some of the rattan baskets filled with kaolin came on the backs of donkeys and deer, and let them carry them one by one.

Of course, the rattan basket carried by the donkey is much larger than the rattan basket carried by the deer.

The rest of the rattan baskets were carried forward by people.

Everyone lined up in a relatively loose team, left here, and went in the direction of the Qingque tribe.

It was at this time that some people from the Xi tribe realized that they and others really had to leave the cave where they had lived for an unknown amount of time.

They, who only cared about joy, began to become a little sad and silent.

But such emotions will not appear in the hearts of minors.

With lollipops in their hands, they just want to reach their Qingque tribe as soon as possible, bathe and wash their hair with fragrant soap, wear the kind of clothes that are very comfortable to wear at this time, and eat delicious food. food.

Compared with these, leaving the cave where I lived here since I was born is not so important...

Here in the Qingque main tribe, after drinking two bowls of millet porridge with a salted duck egg, and half of Han Cheng's hard pancake steamed with soybean noodles, the smile on his face never disappeared.

Not only him, Wu Wu not far away also had an uncontrollable smile on his face.

There are just too many good things happening in the tribe this year.

First, the Son of God and the others found the south and discovered rice and sweet millet stalks. Secondly, the people of the Blackstone coalition army came to attack their own tribe, but were defeated by their own tribe, and then they acquired a large number of slaves by the way, so that the population of the tribe increased. a rapid increase.

Now, under the leadership of the Son of God, his own tribe has obtained a kind of clay that can be used to burn exquisite utensils, and also got a tribe to join by the way.

Moreover, the people in the tribe are still building the kind of well that the Son of God mentioned. Once it is well drilled, the tribe will get great convenience.

With so many good things coming together, it would be strange if Wu was not happy.

If the Son of God hadn't said to wait, he would have long since held a meeting to tell the good news to the gods...

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After breakfast, Han Dashenzi, who was in a very good mood, walked around the tribe and came not far from the kitchen.

Wells are being dug here.

With the continuous work of the well diggers, the well has been dug down by more than two meters and nearly three meters deep.

The newly excavated soil can no longer be thrown out directly with a copper shovel, and someone needs to pull it out with ropes and pegs.

Han Cheng is not unfamiliar with drilling wells. This is mainly due to the fact that the government actively implemented a well-drilling policy when he was a child.

It seems that each family is asked to drill a well, and each well is subsidized by 100 yuan.

At that time, 100 yuan was not a small amount, and it was quite a lot for a farmer who had almost no other source of income except farming.

As a result, families in Murakami began to dig wells one after another, and Han Cheng's family was no exception.

I remember that the family was still growing shiitake mushrooms that year, and it was very busy, but the well at home was still dug out by my father.

The implementation of the policy of drilling wells is really an excellent policy.

Before the wells were not drilled, there were hundreds of people in the village, but there were only three wells in total.

What Han Cheng remembers most clearly is that the rooster crowed in the morning. As soon as the genius fainted, the family members got up and carried the buckets, and took the well rope to the well at the head of the village to fetch water for the family.

You can't go too late, because if you go too late, there will be no water in the well.

A few times I got up late, there was no water in the well, and the family was waiting to use water for cooking, so my father took a ladle and a bucket and pedaled down the edge of the well, and used the ladle to 'scrape' two buckets. Take the sandy, turbid well water back, and use it for cooking after clarification.

As for the water for drinking cattle, it is all brought back from the big pit in the village.

Later, every household dug wells, and the days of scrambling for water to eat at the fifth watch were no longer needed. It was much more convenient to use water, and people became much more relaxed.

After Han grew up, he once asked his father why people in the village didn't know how to dig wells at home, and they all relied on the three ancient wells to grab water.

The answer I got was that at that time, I thought that drilling a well was very difficult, and it took a lot of drilling down to get water.

As a result, I really started digging, only to find that drilling a well was much easier than I imagined.

For example, the well in Han Cheng's house was only a little over three meters away, and the water had already flowed out.

If I had known that drilling wells was so easy, I would have started drilling wells, even without subsidies.

This is what Han Cheng heard more than once from his father.

Standing by the side of the well being dug, Han Cheng couldn't help sniffing as he recalled the past.

Drilling a well is simple and easy to say, but sometimes it is not simple, such as encountering a stone layer when drilling down...

This is a real headache.

Fill it in and play it in another place. It's really a waste of time. Don't try it again. This slate is really a headache.

Fortunately, the chemical fertilizer called ammonium nitrate was still being produced and sold at that time, and they bought some sulfur and the like, set up a broken iron pot in the yard, and burned some fires underneath, so they could fry soil explosives by themselves. (I don’t know how it’s done in other places. We use an iron pan to mix and stir fry it. I’ve seen it with my own eyes, but it’s not very safe. I heard that frying and frying will collapse the house.)

Coupled with the detonator and fuse obtained from the stone factory, the stones in the well below can be blown up.

Of course, this process is somewhat thrilling, and it is easy to cause problems if the operation is not good.

For example, the Erbo's house, which is close to Han Cheng, didn't choose something to cover the well when they blasted the stones in the well.

As a result, after the cannon rang, the oxcart board used to cover the wellhead was blasted to pieces, and some flying stones fell on Han Cheng's house, smashing several tiles.