War garbage collection system

Han Xing walked on the cold snow, breathing the fresh air without pollution, while thinking about what to do next.

Han Xing grew up in the countryside in his previous life, so he knew that there was an earthen kiln that was specifically used to make pots, pans, and utensils.

When he was a child, he had been into the kiln and had a look inside, so he knew the general structure of the kiln.

Now, through his photographic memory and recollection, he has become increasingly clear about every brick, tile, mud and stone in the kiln.

He knew that this kind of kiln was made of bricks and mud, and its appearance was a bit simple, but it embodied the wisdom and hard work of the rural people. Even in this primitive society, he should be able to make it.

The kiln has a high arched top, like a small castle.

The textures of the bricks and stones are clearly visible, revealing the traces of time. This kind of ancient kiln is rarely seen in today's society.

The internal space of this kind of kiln is generally very spacious, enough to accommodate a large number of pottery.

During the firing process, a blazing fire will burn in the kiln.

The flames licked the kiln walls, transmitting huge amounts of heat to every corner.

Under this high temperature, the pottery will gradually become hard and eventually be fired.

This earthen kiln has witnessed the life and labor of the rural people. Every pot, pan, and bowl fired in this kiln carries their hard work and love for life.

This ancient kiln is not only a tool, but also a part of rural culture, inheriting the wisdom and skills of our ancestors.

Han Xing's thoughts became clearer and clearer. He unconsciously found a branch and began to draw various internal and external structures of the kiln.

Finally, Han Xing stood up suddenly. He already knew how to build such a kiln.

He quickly returned to the cave and started shouting at the primitive people who were still sleeping in:

"Get up, get up, everyone, get up quickly, we still have a day's work to do today!

Did you hear me? Hurry up and get up."

"Ah!? Is it already dawn?"

"I heard you, Lord Messenger of God. I'll get up right away."

"My Lord, you have come up with a good idea, right?"

"I'm so sleepy. Last night I..."

"You still say that, do you still have any shame? Get up quickly, the Lord Messenger of God is..."

"..."

The whole cave was in a mess, with people saying all kinds of things and doing all kinds of things.

Fortunately, Shan and Sha showed up at this time. They beat and kicked each other and finally managed to get this group of primitive people together.

"Are you all awake? Once you are awake, go outside to take care of your personal problems. No one is allowed to urinate or defecate in the cave. Do you hear me?

Now, Yun and Wu are already making breakfast. Those who don’t obey orders will not have breakfast, and those who urinate or defecate anywhere will not have breakfast either…”

This is the voice of mountains and sand, they keep repeating this sentence.

When the primitive people heard that there was still breakfast to eat, they lost their composure and obeyed orders obediently, doing whatever they were told to do.

So, one group continued to go to the bamboo mountain to cut bamboo, another group continued to break ice to catch fish, and another group continued to dig clay.

As for the female primitive people, they were divided into three groups. One group made breakfast, one group went into the woods to pick up dry branches and dead grass, and another group went to play in the mud.

As for Han Xing, he brought a dozen male primitives to an open and flat place.

He needed to build a kiln, and laying the foundation was a must. At this time, it was imperative to find various large stones.

It was only half past six in the morning. Han Xing planned to work for two hours first and then have breakfast, just as a way for these primitive people to get up early and exercise.

After all, the morning sets the tone for the day!

After all, if it’s pie in the sky, you have to get up early!

"My people, was yesterday's dinner delicious?"

"good to eat!"

"Of course, dinner with salt doesn't taste good, so what else is delicious?

But I tell you, if you don’t complete my task for today’s breakfast, then no one will be able to eat this breakfast, do you understand?"

"I understand, Lord God's Messenger."

"Okay, now I'll start assigning tasks.

Yang, take five people over there to dig the foundation according to the plan I just laid out. Do you understand?"

"I understand, Lord God's Messenger."

"Sen, you also need to bring five brothers with you to the mountain over there to pick up stones for me. Once you pick them up, bring them back here for me. Do you understand?"

"I understand, Lord God's Messenger."

"He, you also take five brothers to the woods over there to cut down trees. I need strong trees that can burn for a long time. Do you understand what I mean?"

"My Lord, now that you've said that, I know what kind of tree it is. Don't worry! We will definitely complete this mission."

"Well, let's get to work now."

With the temptation of breakfast, this group of primitive people are working hard, and none of them knows how to be lazy.

It seems that this attitude of taking advantage of trouble and doing work perfunctorily is still something we need to learn.

There may be a hidden reason why Korean stars do this: money makes the world go round.

After having a hearty breakfast and resting for half an hour, Han Xing stood up and began to assign tasks:

"Yun, Wu, besides taking care of the fire, you two also need to boil a lot of water and deliver it to the kiln. Do you understand?"

"I understand, Lord God's Messenger. We both promise to complete the mission."

"Well, Shan and He, you two take ten brothers with you and continue to cut down trees with high density and transport them here.

Yu, Shi, the two of you are responsible for cutting these trees into sections and drying them next to the fire. They will be of great use to me.

Did you all understand?"

"I understand everything, Lord God's Messenger."

"Well, all the rest of you, men and women, follow me to the kiln building site. We will try to finish the kiln in one morning.

Listen carefully, everyone. As long as you complete my task seriously, we will continue to eat the kind of grilled meat, grilled fish and rice with salt for lunch. "

"Oh! Thank you, Lord Messenger of God. I have something delicious again."

"Oh wow! I want to eat barbecue with salt."

"Oh wow! I prefer grilled fish with salt."

"Oh! I think rice is more delicious."

"Oh wow! Long live the Lord of God."

"Oh wow! Long live the Great Xia tribe."

"Let's go, let's go, let's get to work quickly!?"

"..."

In this way, this group of primitive people were motivated by the Korean star and worked enthusiastically.

His learning ability is outstanding.

Screening clay, adding water and mud, carrying stones, laying stones and applying mud, it was a very lively and bustling work, with sweat all over the body and the sound of noise everywhere.

There is strength in numbers.

Just like that, after a morning of hard work, the kiln was basically completed.

The firewood inlet has been completed and the ventilation holes have been left. Looking at the well-sealed interior of the kiln, Han Xing felt a sense of accomplishment.

This was the first epoch-making project I completed in this primitive society.

Ceramics are coming out!

Han Xing was filled with emotion. After checking, he walked out of the kiln and said loudly:

“My people, you are very smart and have a strong ability to learn, and this kiln was built very successfully.

Now I declare: Everyone go back to have lunch."

"Yeah! I'm going to have it again..."

"Hahahaha, the Lord God's Envoy has praised us. Long live the Lord God's Envoy, Daxia..."

"Let's go, let's go eat. I'm hungry. At noon today, I must..."

"..."

Looking at the chaotic primitive people in front of him, Han Xing said desperately in his heart:

These are my people, these are my people, . . .

They are just a group of primitive people, not the soldiers of later generations. I cannot follow the soldiers'...