Chapter 130 Praise, like labor, will make people smarter
Balloon, who was slightly fatter, was in a very happy mood. According to the method taught by Shenzi, he took this tool that he had never seen before, which Shenzi called a 'rake', and moved it over the spread out scene.
Pulled in front of me.
The nine curved rake teeth on the rake swept across the scene, taking away some broken rapeseed stems. The small, dark-brown rapeseed naughtily avoided the thick rake teeth, and gathered together to look at this with joy.
A strange world.
Where the rake teeth have scratched it, small grooves will be left, just like a comb scratching it.
Balloon kept stretching out and pulling back the rake in his hand, and a pile of straw had gathered in front of him.
After raking the area around him, the balloon came to another place, and then repeated this simple thing that made him feel extremely happy.
He didn't need to pay attention to the gathered straw. He picked up the wooden fork from the log standing beside him and put it on the pile of rapeseed stalks next to the threshing field.
Of course Balloon was in a happy mood. Shenzi not only gave himself such a nice name, but also gave him this unique thing in the tribe to use. How could he be unhappy?
He worked hard at what he did, recalling the demonstration of the Son of God, adding some of his own understanding, and trying to do it better.
Balloon is willing to do this. Like everyone else, he likes to contribute to the tribe. If he can get a smiling compliment from the Son of God, he will be happy for two days.
While doing this, he would occasionally think of past events.
If it had been in the past, I would have been hunting in the woods with the original leader right now? How could hunting be as comfortable as what I am doing now?
Not only do you not have to worry about being bitten by wild animals, but you will also have delicious broth to drink at night.
When thinking of the delicious broth in the tribe, Balloon's belly growled involuntarily, as if to prove that it couldn't wait any longer.
"Okay, well done."
After the balloon swept through the whole scene with a rake, he straightened up and took a rest while holding the rake. His eyes looked expectant, and from time to time he looked at the son of God who was standing under the gate.
The Son of God did not disappoint him. When he saw that he had finished the work, he came over with a smile and gave him the compliment that he so longed for. Not only that, the Son of God also raised the thumb of his right hand towards him.
This makes the balloon even more excited.
Having lived here for such a long time, he already knew the meaning of this action. It was a higher level of praise than what the Son of God said just now. Not many people in the tribe received such praise from the Son of God!
Han Cheng's praise was indeed sincere, because the guy in Balloon mastered the rake so quickly that he was even more proficient at it than Han Cheng himself before a game was finished.
Such talents must be encouraged.
After all, there are many people in the tribe who are good at hunting, but few are outstanding at other things.
When Mu Mu and others saw that the balloon was praised, they felt very envious.
Mumu looked at the situation on the threshing floor and saw that all the longer rape stalks had been shoveled away. There was nothing left to shovel, so he held the wooden fork in one hand and began to scratch his hair.
He is an old veteran of the Qingque Tribe. Last year, he watched the Shenzi harvest rapeseed and knew some general procedures.
It’s just that there was very little rapeseed last year, and the methods used when harvesting rapeseed were also very different from before.
For example, last year they were beaten with wooden sticks and minors were allowed to step on them, but this year they were beaten with wooden forks...
Next, it seems that we need to gather these scattered rapeseeds together.
After carefully reviewing what we did last year and fully comparing it with the current situation, Mu Mu came up with what needs to be done next.
He looked at the son of God who was standing aside. After hesitating for a moment, he put down the wooden fork in his hand, walked to the side, picked up the broom, and began to sweep the rapeseed that had been spread out into the middle.
This broom, a necessity, had been produced by Han Cheng as early as last year, and everyone in the tribe already knew its purpose and was familiar with its usage.
The raw material used for brooms is an annual grass that looks like a small tree when it matures. There are many dense branches growing on the main trunk of this grass. It is tough and is a good material for making large brooms.
Of course, if we talk about it in detail, brooms made of bamboo are still useful, but there is no trace of bamboo found so far, so we can only use what can be called a 'wooden broom' instead.
Han Cheng was very happy when he discovered Mu Mu's behavior, because it meant that Mu Mu had thought independently and found a solution to the problem.
Thinking about this kind of thing has always played an extremely important role in the process of human evolution.
Han Cheng smiled and gave a thumbs up to the wood with a broom sweeping the rapeseed into the middle.
Mu Mu's mood also became extremely happy, and it seemed that what he thought was right.
Thinking this way, he worked even harder. After discovering that if he swept too fast, the rapeseed caught in the broom would roll down on the clean ground, he slowed down and remembered that he had just used a wooden fork to pick out the rapeseed stalks.
At that time, the method taught by the Son of God only felt like a flash of inspiration in my mind. While slowing down, I shook the broom every time I swept it.
After scanning it twice, I found that no more rapeseed had been brought out, and the smile on Mu Mu's face became thicker.
Life is like this, there are countless little skills that need to be discovered and mastered, and passed on.
Mu Mu swept for a while, and then frowned again, because as he moved, the rapeseed in front of him piled up into a thick layer, making it impossible to sweep it with a broom.
After Han Cheng saw this scene, he smiled, because he, the son of God, had another chance to show off in front of them.
He thought to himself amusingly, then took the rake from Balloon's hand and motioned to Balloon and the wood to watch his demonstration.
Han Cheng turned the rake over, with the nine curved rake teeth pointing upward, against the place where the wood had been swept into a thick layer of rapeseed and finer debris. He held the handle of the rake forward with both hands.
push.
Things that could not be moved with a broom had little resistance in front of the rake, so Han Cheng pushed them forward.
The rake left a half-meter-wide gap where it was pushed flatly, and only a thin layer of rapeseed remained here...
Both Wood and Balloon's eyes lit up. Wood did not expect that this problem could be solved in this way, while Balloon discovered a new way to use a rake.
After Han Cheng gave a demonstration, he handed the rake to Balloon who was eager to try it, and then acted as a hands-off shopkeeper.
The next scene is very harmonious. The balloon is in front using a rake to push the rapeseed to the middle of the threshing field, and the wood is following behind with a broom to sweep the thin layer left behind. Behind them,
It's a clean scene.
This scene is very reminiscent of the busy couples in the wheat field in later generations.
