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Two hundred and forty-five Building a house

Although the two radios broke down in different places, with the experience of assembling the first radio, the second one was much faster to assemble.

In less than half an hour, Zhang Yu and the two assembled the second radio.

This radio was left by Zhang Yu as a souvenir.

After finishing the work at hand, Zhang Yu thought of other things.

During this period, because Teacher Xu gave him more and more tasks, it became more and more difficult for him to complete them. The time outside was no longer enough for him to study.

So every night before going to bed, he would enter the secret space to study for a while before coming out to sleep.

Of course, sometimes he would take a nap in the secret space. For example, at noon, he would hide in the space and take a nap to quickly restore his energy.

This also made him discover a problem. The space was very bright. Another problem was that when sleeping, there was no cover, which made him feel insecure and awkward.

When he entered the secret space this time, he was thinking about whether he could get a bed or a small room inside so that he could rest.

In order to sleep in the space during this period, Zhang Yu built a tent with a few pieces of cloth and made do with it first.

But the tent made of cloth can only be regarded as a makeshift one. If you want to sleep peacefully in the secret space, you still have to build a house and bed.

The bed is easy to make. No matter if you find someone to make one outside, you can put it directly into the secret space.

Or just find a few wooden boards and order whatever you want.

It’s hard to say about small houses.

Although there is no need to consider the issue of sheltering from wind and rain in the space, it is best to have a roof that does not leak light.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but have a headache. If in later generations, he could order a house and put it directly into the secret space. It wouldn't be so troublesome at all.

In the future, as long as you have money, not to mention a movable house, even a movable villa will do.

Now we don’t have this condition, so we have to build it ourselves.

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Yu turned his attention to the wood he had collected.

Because of the speed of space and time in the secret realm, the trees on the hills also grow very fast.

Especially those small miscellaneous trees can grow into a lot if not looked at for a while.

So Zhang Yu would clean up the trees on the hills every once in a while.

Cut down all the trees that are crooked, too close, and cannot be eaten or drank.

Over time, there was a pile of them.

Since cutting down a tree for the first time, he no longer has to go to the scrapyard or the market to buy firewood.

Just the ones cut off in the secret space are useless.

It has been more than a year in the secret space since the last time I cut down trees, and the trees that were cut down are all dry.

Zhang Yu picked a relatively straight, uniformly sized tree and cleaned it up.

After peeling off the skin, cut them into two pieces and prepare to insert them directly into the ground and use them as the walls of the hut.

Finally, I found some slightly thicker wood and used my consciousness to control it to make wooden boards.

These planks are intended to be used as roofs.

Anyway, it doesn’t rain in the space, so you don’t need to consider the rain-proof effect, as long as it doesn’t let light through.

Although I have never done this kind of work, I have the experience of watching videos in later generations, and I can use consciousness guidance in the secret space. Although there are some twists and turns in the construction process, the overall result is good.

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After working for a long time, a small wooden house stood in the space.

The cabin is not big, only about ten square meters in total.

In addition to a bed, there is only room for a table.

Zhang Yu looked at the wooden house in front of him and felt satisfied, but he always felt that something was wrong.

After watching it for a long time, he slapped his head. He was stupid.

There are no doors or windows in this cabin. How is he going to get in and out?

Zhang Yu, who knew what was wrong, quickly made amends.

Saw out windows and doors directly,

I even made a joke when I was doing the windows.

He cut it open in the middle. The lower section was fine. After all, it was buried in the soil and had no impact on it.

The top section is broken, and without support, it falls out instantly.

Finally I remembered that the windows needed to be made into window frames and the doors also needed to be made into door frames.

Come on, let's fix it quickly.

After the windows and doors are completed, the cabin is truly completed.

Taking a look at the remaining wooden boards from the roof, Zhang Yu's eyes lit up and he found four pieces of wood of the same size, which were going to be used as bed legs.

In addition, I found some other wood, and in a few clicks, I ordered the frame of the bed, put the bed boards on it, and the bed was complete.

I haven’t chosen to make the table myself, mainly because it’s not like a bed, so it just needs to be made sturdy.

Anyway, bedding is needed on top. Whether it looks good or ugly has no impact on sleeping.

But the table is different. Shan Fan is a little unstable and wobbly, which makes it particularly uncomfortable to use.

So he found a table from the antique pile he collected and moved it in.

Then he looked at the small wooden house with satisfaction and said shamelessly: "Zhang Yu, you are very good. It's you who are so good. You can do something as difficult as building a wooden house so easily..."

After finishing the wooden house, Zhang Yu took out the quilts, sheets, pillows and other items that were awarded by the system for signing in.

He spread these things on the slightly ugly bed he made. Of course, it was only a little ugly, and he would not admit that it was very ugly.

Besides, as long as the bed is sturdy, what does beauty and ugliness have to do with it?

In the United States, people cannot lie on it 24 hours a day, and it will not have any impact on people's sleep.

Zhang Yu quibbled in his heart.

After making the bed, I slept contentedly.

When I woke up, I felt that the food I had eaten during the day was almost digested and it was time to find something to eat.

After going out, I saw a lot of trees piled up in the corner.

He simply stayed for a while.

He put aside the better wood that he thought he would need in the future, and the crooked, not too thick, and weak wood, he controlled his consciousness and cut it into small sections.

Cut them into sizes suitable for cooking pots and pile them neatly together.

After finishing it, looking at the huge pile of firewood, Zhang Yu smiled with satisfaction. He no longer had to worry about firewood for a long time.

After disposing of the wood, he turned his attention to the hill.

Don't know if you don't know, just take a look and jump.

The remaining trees on the hill are already half as thick as a man.

Zhang Yu thought about the various fruit trees he transplanted and wondered if they had produced any fruit. How did the fruits taste?

You must know that at the beginning, he specifically inquired about where the fruit trees were that produced big and delicious fruits, and then went far away to find new branches or something.

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