I am a primitive

The fastest one on hand is still Tietou, a lawn mowing enthusiast. He has already started tying the thatch before others have done a bundle.

One leg half-kneeled and pressed against the thatch bale, and every time it was pressed, the hand holding the end of the rope pulled hard.

As he exerted his strength, the gap just squeezed by his legs disappeared. After doing this several times in a row, the whole bundle of thatch was tied firmly, and the extra rope ends were tied to the tight rope. , the thatch bundle will not loosen, and then use a rough grass rope made of wool, and tie it along the rope. After it is tied firmly, untie the rope with the hook.

This was done to save rope, which would be too wasteful to use such a well-braided rope to bind thatch.

However, the rough rope woven from wool grass is inconvenient to tie. It takes a lot of effort to tie the thatch firmly without loosening. This method can perfectly solve this problem.

This method was not thought of by Han Cheng, but was figured out by Tietou himself.

Sure enough, labor can make people smarter.

However, Han Cheng came up with the idea of ​​tying a wooden hook to one end of the rope that is often used to bind grass.

At the beginning of tying, pull one end of the rope out of a loop, and after winding it around once, put the other end of the rope into the loop and pull it backwards.

The process is the same as with a grooved rope.

It’s just that there are a lot of inconveniences. When unbundling, the rope is easy to get stuck, and the other is that if you pull too many times, the ring will be worn off.

The rope kept breaking, and the iron head was very distressed. In order to prevent the rope from breaking, he didn't dare to use force when tying things.

The result is even more troublesome. If the grass is not tied firmly, it will be extremely uncomfortable to transport. Sometimes the bale will loosen and the bundled grass will fall to the ground...

Han Cheng didn't pay attention at the beginning, and it took two or three days to realize that something was wrong, because before the iron head came back from mowing the grass, he was full of energy, and the bales were tidy, but now it seems like a different person of.

After asking the reason and knowing the whole story, the rope with wooden hook came into being.

The wooden hook is not afraid of the rope grinding, the more it is worn, the stronger it will be, and it will become smoother.

After Han Cheng solved this problem, Tietou's enthusiasm for mowing grass was raised again...

When the iron head was binding the thatch, Han Cheng was also instructing the people to fill the pit with the soil dug out and piled up on the side of the pit in the morning with a bone shovel.

Inside the pit was a pile of burning firewood.

Everyone didn't know what the Son of God meant by this move, so let's not talk about lighting a fire in the wild, why... the fire should be filled with soil if it is good?

In this way, wouldn't the fire be completely extinguished?

Everyone was puzzled, but their hands kept moving, shovel after bone shoveled the soil to cover it, the burning fire was hit by this sudden blow, and soon extinguished, before struggling twice, it was gone Buried alive.

After burying it, still unable to let go of his hatred, Han Shenzi asked people to go up to the top and trample the soil on the porcelain.

It's almost as fierce as Niu Jinda buried Shan Xiongxin's soldiers and horses alive, and then led three thousand cavalry to trample on them in the middle of the night.

Until now, everyone still couldn't figure out what the Son of God wanted to do. Wu had been thinking about it for a while, and he couldn't figure out what the Son of God wanted to do.

Of course they couldn't figure it out, because even Han Cheng, the instigator, had no idea whether such a seemingly unreliable method could burn out carbon.

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When he found that Shenzi buried the unburned wood and then walked back, as if he didn't care about it, Wu finally couldn't hold back, and asked Han Cheng's intention for this move.

At the same time, I was also thinking in my heart, could it be that after planting here, in the second year, it will grow a lot of firewood like rapeseed?

Thinking of this, the eyes of this old primitive who had already experienced great benefits from farming suddenly lit up.

If firewood can be grown in this way, does that mean that if rabbits are buried in the soil, many rabbits will grow the next year?

Bury the deer in the ground, will there be many deer in the next year?

put people...

Wu became even more excited. This sudden flash of inspiration made him discover a road leading to prosperity for the tribe.

He couldn't restrain the joy in his heart, and looked at the Son of God eagerly and expectantly, wanting to get evidence from the Son of God.

Han Cheng was very surprised. He didn't know what Wu had thought of, and there was such a look on his face.

There is nothing to hide about burning charcoal, and if charcoal can be fired, the whole tribe will benefit.

Immediately, he told Wu about his idea of ​​burning charcoal, and at the same time, he also talked about the various benefits of charcoal, and he didn't know much about burning charcoal, so he could only explore slowly.

In the past, as long as they heard something beneficial to the tribe, the witches would be very happy, but today it is uncharacteristically.

After Han Cheng told about the various benefits of charcoal, Wu was not only not happy, but showed an unconcealable disappointment.

Han Cheng couldn't figure out how he was like this. He thought when Wu's vision became so high. A good thing like charcoal can't move him, but it actually made him show deep disappointment. color, this...

Who is the traverser who has seen the world?

"God...Son of God, no...Can't you grow firewood?"

Wu was disappointed, but also unwilling to accept that the Kang Zhuang Dao he had just thought of was shattered. After hesitating for a while, he asked Han Cheng aloud.

"No."

Han Cheng was a little surprised how could the usually wise witch ask such a question?

But it was just a little strange, and he didn't think deeply, and of course he didn't know the bold idea that Wu just had.

If he knows, then I don't know if he can still be so calm. If the witch suddenly has the idea of ​​planting a god son, he will be able to bear the idea of ​​many god sons in time...

After burying the firewood, Han Cheng asked these people to go to the back mountain together to transport the thatch harvested by Tietou and others.

It is also convenient to transport the thatch back. There is no need to carry the thatch bales down the mountain, and then go around half a circle to enter from the front door of the tribe. Once lost, these thatch bales will bounce and roll all the way to the courtyard of the Qingque Tribe below.

The thatch bales are tied very firmly, only a small part will be broken, and the rest are intact.

After the above bales are thrown away, someone in the courtyard will carry these bales to a place where they are out of the way and stack them.

When others were doing this, Lai was not idle. According to Han Cheng's instructions, he used the branches left over from the construction of the "wooden stick defense system" a few days ago to cut off many half-meter-long sticks.

One end of the stick was also sharpened after being burnt with fire.

The days in winter are short, and without doing much work, it is already dark.

Grinding sticks and making thatch are not things that should be taken very seriously. Han Cheng will not let people burn the lamps to fight at night.

However, the members of the Qingque Tribe were not idle either. After drinking the soup together, they went back to their houses and sat on the edge of the warm kang. different sizes of rope

Nowadays, rope is a very expensive item in the Qingque tribe, and it can be used in many places.

Small enough to sew socks and gloves, and big enough to be used for catching prey in rabbit holsters, all of these are ropes. Today, Miko said that the amount of thin ropes will be greatly increased in a few days, so they need to rub it for a while tonight. Rope to sleep again.

This kind of thing is generally done by women. Many men in the tribe never complain about ramming soil, digging holes, turning the ground, etc., but they feel a little bald when they encounter this kind of meticulous and not very tiring work. .