Because the main force in the tribe had been busy building the wall before, the rest of the people were busy harvesting grass, harvesting rapeseed, collecting tree branches, weaving rafters, and burning tiles, and the matter of laying the foundation with stones was Han Chengxin's decision.
came down, so I never had time to collect the stones.
This forced the Qingque Tribe to stop work on the house they were trying so hard to build as soon as the foundation was dug...
After the collective went out to transport stones for a day and a half, we started to build the foundation.
The stones that took a day to transport were certainly not enough to build a good foundation, but they could solve an urgent need.
After getting this pile of stones, three good wall builders were left to follow the method taught by Han Cheng to arrange the uneven stones of different sizes as neatly as possible and make them strong.
Large stones outline the general outline, and smaller stones are used to fill in the gaps depending on the situation. For the remaining gaps that cannot be filled with stones, use a bone shovel to scoop up the mixed mud and fill them in. In this way, it is finished.
The foundation is very solid.
The ones who were left to lay the foundation were Senior Brother Sha, Junior Brother, and a person who was originally from the Pig Tribe, all of whom were men.
Because building a wall with irregular stones not only requires a good eye and the ability to "make it together", but also requires a lot of strength to constantly pick up or turn over the stones and put them in the appropriate position.
When it comes to things, men have a natural advantage.
The eldest brother and others originally only knew that stones could be used to polish stone tools, or to use stones as throwing weapons, or to use stones to build walls. They had never thought of this.
Now that I did this under the guidance of Han Cheng, I immediately felt that this method was good. The stone wall looked stronger than the mud wall, and the stone wall was not afraid of wind and rain.
Many people felt a sudden enlightenment. They had never thought that this stone could have such a use.
The senior brothers had outstanding performance when they were building deer sheds and fences. Their learning ability was not as bad as imagined. What they lacked was just knowledge.
In addition, I have done a lot of similar things in the past year and more, and with Han Cheng's guidance, I now started to use this method that I had never used before to build the foundation, and I got started quickly.
This is probably the so-called by-passage.
The three of them laid the foundation, and the rest went to find and transport the stones, so there was no need to delay the progress.
There are a lot of scattered rocks on the western edge of the mountain where the Qingque tribe built their cave. The rocks here are very hard, mostly black or basalt with a little green.
There are still many holes in some basalts. Han Cheng knew that this was caused by air being trapped in the magma flow during the original volcanic eruption.
Most of the stone tools owned by the Qingque Tribe are made from materials selected here.
This time Han Cheng wanted to use stones to lay the foundation, and the Qingque tribe people also carried the stones here.
There are a lot of scattered gravels here due to the long-term use of stone tools.
Something happened!
A man from the Qingque tribe was using a pole to carry two halves of a trundle stone to the west side of the tribe's wall. The pole suddenly broke and the two tumblers fell to the ground. A stone rolled out and hit his left foot.
, a large piece of skin was smashed off the foot, and the big toe and second toe were completely black and purple. These two toenails are bound to fall off!
Fortunately, the stone fell to the ground first and then rolled to his feet. Otherwise, Han Cheng felt that a fourth member of the Qingque tribe would be lame.
Collect seven dragon balls to summon the dragon, collect all seven lame...
Han Cheng thought about the appearance of seven people walking together with injuries other than one of their legs, and thought it would be better not to gather them together. Although the Qingque tribe now has more and more jobs, even if one of its legs is injured, it will not be the same.
I was reduced to a useless person and a burden like before, but it's better not to get hurt if I can.
Nowadays, the weather is getting hotter day by day, which cannot be compared with winter. Wounds are easily infected and inflamed.
In the past, many people in the Qingque tribe died due to wound infection and ulceration. The injured Liang remembered this very clearly, because his mother accidentally hit her foot while making stone tools, and then slowly
of ulceration and death.
The wound on my mother's foot is not as big as the one on my own foot...
Liang sat on the ground, holding his injured foot, shaking all over.
Partly because of the pain, but mostly because of thinking of his mother.
Han Cheng came after hearing the news and saw Liang's injury. He breathed a sigh of relief. Such an injury would be almost healed after a period of rest. No bones were injured and the impact would not be big.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay."
When he saw Liang trembling all over and with big tears falling, he felt a little strange. As a primitive man, how could this guy not eat vegetables and couldn't even withstand the pain? But he still smiled and expressed comfort.
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Han Cheng said and asked two people to lift Liang and go to the tribe. He walked around half a circle and pulled out a few green plants that were a little fat, with sharp thorns on the leaves, and a purple flower on top of the head.
, follow back.
This plant is very common, and it was also a very common existence in later generations. Han Cheng was called 'thorn horn bud'. He didn't know what its scientific name was.
This plant has a very good hemostatic effect. When I was a child and I cut my hands while mowing grass, I would pick up some leaves of the "thorn horn bud" and rub them, then cover the wound. The bleeding would soon stop.
In fact, this plant has another use, that is, it is used to pretend to be dead.
If you pick off the purple flowers on the 'thorn horn buds' and put them in your mouth and chew them, they will soon appear a color very similar to blood, and even your tongue and teeth will be stained.
He shouted: "Little devil! Come on! Grandpa will be a good man again after eighteen years!"
Then he spurted out blood and slowly fell to the ground in a posture that he thought was extremely tragic and righteous... Han Cheng often did similar things when he was a child.
Liang saw the smile on Shenzi's face, heard what Shenzi said, and remembered that Shenzi saved Ruhuadu, whose intestines had fallen out, in the winter, and felt a little at ease.
The appearance of the Son of God was like a ray of light, breaking through the fear that had tightly enveloped him.
The Son of God will definitely find a way!
The frightened Liang said this to himself more than once.
After arriving at the tribe, Han Cheng ordered people to boil hot water and add refined salt to the hot water.
"This might hurt."
Han Cheng said to Liang, who was not shaking that badly.
Liang nodded vigorously, indicating that he was ready to let the Son of God do whatever he wanted.
The fear of death and the strong desire to survive allowed him to easily overcome the pain of "sprinkling salt on the wound".
The nearly 60-degree salt water washed away the stains on Liang's feet and washed the large wounds on his insteps over and over again. The strong stimulation made Liang's feet involuntarily arch upward.
I hope that the bleeding that has stopped a little will resume its previous flow speed with Han Cheng's cleaning and bright movements...
