Reborn stone tools to farm

Tang Zheng took his pottery bowl off the stone slab. The surface was already a little dry, so it would not deform when held lightly with his hands. After dipping his fingers in water, he repaired the bottom of the bowl and put it aside, then handed the slate to Shan for him to continue. Do.

Including the weaving of branches, the rope is about ten meters long. Tang Zheng got up and prepared to make his own chicken coop.

Take two two-meter-long bamboo strips as the backbone, with an interval of half a meter in between, and then put the one-meter-long bamboo strips neatly and vertically and compactly, and use a thin rope to intersperse and tighten at the junction. A ten-meter thin rope sounds like a lot , As a result, the bamboo boards on one side were almost used up, Tang Zheng sighed helplessly, as expected, there was a long way to go.

In the evening, Tang Zheng managed to finish the bamboo boards on the back and the two sides. It was really too slow to weave the ropes, so he finally got a few clan members to help us weave the chicken coop before sleepiness struck.

The chicken coop is a rectangular box, half of the front is missing as a door, and some of the surrounding boards are slightly longer, which can be easily stuck into the soil to fix it.

Tang Zheng found some weeds that hadn't been used up before and spread them inside, put two simple nests together with the hen, and then inserted wooden sticks in the enclosure, and it was more than half done.

Today I am still a vegetarian, I ate two taro at random. Tang Zheng dragged the pottery addict back to the cave before going to bed. Dedication is a good thing, but not knowing that temperance is a bad thing, right?

Including the one made by Tang Zheng herself, a total of five pottery bowls were completed. Shan followed her instructions and moved all the blanks into the cave, and dried them at a distance from the fire ditch. If there is no accident, they can enter the kiln tomorrow. .

Speaking of which, the animal skins on the drying rack are basically smoked, the texture is soft, and it feels like the feeling in memory. It is absolutely different from what I am wearing now, whether I wear it by myself or exchange it for something Say something.

In the earliest times, as it is now, animals’ fur was not shaved to keep warm, and they were worn close to the body inwards, unlike modern humans, whose fluff is outwards.

I don't know what kind of animal skin is used on the body, it may also be related to the tanning process, the hair is still a little bit stiff, and sometimes the movement is too big, and it will panic.

Things happened one after another. Before going to bed, Tang Zheng sighed that she had been lazy for more than 20 years, and now she was afraid that God would punish her once and for all.

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Early in the morning, Shan was squatting beside the kiln, beside neatly stacked billets and piles of dry firewood, waiting for Tang Zheng to come and start the kiln.

After all, it was the first time, and the degree of inner tension was directly proportional to the degree of his stuttering.

"Master, I, I'm ready, ready."

"Okay, don't talk." Tang Zheng gave him a disgusted look.

"Oh..."

Carefully pick up the blank, after a night of drying, it is already very textured in the hand, and there are circles of light marks on the surface that have been rubbed by hands. Generally speaking, such thick and heavy cutters need to be sharpened to make the shape of the cutter more Perfectly rounded, but it's okay if it's unconditional and unnecessary now.

Three bowls were placed upside down on the bottom layer, and the remaining two were stacked on top of each other. The depth of the kiln was one and a half meters, leaving a lot of space.

Getting down from the wooden pier, Tang Zheng once again cast aside his current height, drew some firewood and spread it on the horizontal bars in the kiln mouth.

"Go get some fire and some hay."

"it is good."

The fire ditch at the entrance of the cave has never been extinguished, and it is very convenient not to use a hand drill every time to get the fire. Soon Shan came back with a handful of hay and a burning stick.

Light the dry grass and stuff it into the kiln mouth with a layer of bottom, wait for the dry firewood below to ignite, and start adding firewood inside when the fire is stable. From the top of the kiln, you can see the flames go through the holes in the clay pan and dye the entire kiln wall red.

He found a few flat stone slabs to cover the top of the kiln, leaving a gap the size of a fist in the middle to allow air to circulate and maintain the temperature inside the kiln. Tang Zheng let Shan watch the fire and went about his own business.

It takes four to six hours to fire a kiln, and it takes longer to smolder porcelain. Sometimes it takes two days to fire a kiln. The master can pass the customs and observe the color of the kiln fire to judge the firing situation, or make certain adjustments. Tang Zheng A layman doesn't think he can see anything, it's better to do something else.

The chickens seemed to be much more energetic today. The hen was still guarding her eggs, but the two roosters started to wander outside, pacing with their heads held high and their chests held high, feeling quite majestic.

Tang Zheng looked at the two chickens with a strange sense of arrogance even when they ate her. The first feeling was that they couldn't fight, right?After all, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. This kind of undomesticated chicken should also have a sense of territory. Soon the second feeling occupied all her thoughts. Such a vigorous pheasant must have very good meat quality!

After removing a few branches, tied the nets with fine vines, and tied a rectangular frame as the door, the chicken coop finally had a shape, about [-] square meters in size enough for them to move around.

One end of the fence gate is slightly longer, and a hole is dug in the ground to insert it, and the top is loosely tied with a rope, so it is very convenient to open and close the gate.

Satisfied, Tang Zheng sat on the floor of the chicken coop, teasing the two big roosters, and suddenly saw a group of men running from a distance. The figures were very familiar with his clansmen, but the day was high and it was just past noon. It's very abnormal to click back.

He hurriedly locked the door and came out. The men had almost reached the open space. Wu Pao was at the front with a panicked face, followed by the bear with a man on his back, all blood was flowing down the bear's legs.

"Old grandmother, old grandmother, look at Tan!"

The injured man was placed on the ground, and Zhang knelt beside him, his voice trembling and full of anxiety.

"Why, how could this be..." The old grandmother came over to take a look, she almost couldn't stand still, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Tang Zheng squeezed to Feng's side to see clearly, and covered her mouth in surprise for a while, there was a gash more than ten centimeters long in Tan's waist, the skin and flesh were opened and blood flowed, and No.12 rib could be faintly seen on the top.

Everyone bowed their heads with a heavy face. In this era, let alone such a big gash, even a small cold may take a person's life. Without any hemostasis and suturing techniques, we can only wait for death .

Tan's pupils had dilated due to excessive blood loss, and he was holding Zhang's hand to try to calm him down. Zhang was the one who cried the most in the audience. They are a pair of twin brothers. They are very similar in appearance and personality. Brothers and sisters Fingers connected to heart.

After being shocked, Tang Zheng stepped over and knelt down beside Tan, and put his hands on both sides of his wound to squeeze the wound together, so that the bleeding would slow down even if it couldn't be stopped.

"Help! I'm really dying!"

Tang Zheng's movements were so fast that no one recovered from her actions.

"Oh, oh!" Zhang Hu wiped away tears and helped her press the wound together.

Finding another person to take his place, Tang Zheng quickly searched for Shan from the crowd.

"Are there any flat flakes in your stone?"

"Yes, yes!"

Shan replied without thinking, turned around and went to the place where he piled stones. When Tang Zheng followed, he had already found three pieces.

"Go and get a pottery bowl to boil water, and others to keep it cool."

"it is good!"

Tang Zheng picked the thinnest piece and ran to the kiln. Scarlet flames were printed on the kiln mouth, and the red light was shining, indicating that the temperature inside was already very high. Now it can reach at least 1000 degrees Celsius.

Throwing the stone flakes into the kiln mouth, Tang Zheng found two convenient tree branches to pick up. Without any tools, she planned to use high-temperature stone flakes to directly scald Tan Tan's wound, although the subsequent burns There will be various problems such as suppuration, but now the most important thing is to stop the bleeding, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, at least there is still a little hope.

Because of the high temperature, the flakes of stone will burn very hot in a short time. They carefully picked them up and ran back to Tan's side. Everyone consciously made way for Tang Zheng, no matter how strange her behavior was, they were willing. Choose to believe the first time.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The hot flakes burned on the skin, accompanied by a "呲" and a trace of white smoke, Tan suddenly arched his waist and shouted wildly, his face flushed, and veins burst out on his forehead.

"Hold it down!"

Tan, who was originally weak, began to struggle from the heat, but was held down by Tang Zheng so that he could not move. The stone turned over and continued to burn another section of the wound.

Although it was only less than half a minute, at the end the pain in Tan's throat became hoarse, and he didn't even have the strength to cry out the pain. The soil under his body was soaked in sweat. At that moment, he fell limply to the ground, his mouth was not closed because of the shouting, and he was breathing heavily and shortly.

The wound was a blur, but fortunately it was indeed melted together. Although there were many blood bubbles in the hideous large wound, some blood and pus flowed out from the broken wound, at least the blood from the big hole that was split before It has stopped, and the effort is not in vain.

Not daring to let Zhang and the others let go, fearing that the wound would be easily torn open, Tang Zheng got up to find the mountain where the water was boiling.The only few pottery bowls were filled with water, and one of them was burning, so I took it back to wash Tan Tan's wounds, and picked a bamboo stick from the remaining bamboo sticks to break the blisters.

Tan is probably in a semi-comatose state now, and there is only a slight reaction when cold water is poured on the wound. Presumably, the degree of the burn is already relatively serious, and the nerve tissue may have been damaged, but the pain is gone.

After a while, boiling hot water came from the top of the mountain. Tang Zheng hurriedly asked him to dip his hands in the bowl of cold water. The bowl was so hot that he brought it with four fingers, and only now did he start crying for pain.

Tang Zheng asked the old grandmother again for some salt, and the old grandmother gave her the whole piece without saying a word.Break off a piece and put it into boiling water, let it dissolve slowly without stirring, because it is coarse salt, the refining method is not good, and there is still sediment in the salt, so there is no need to wait for impurities to settle again.