Holding a wooden wedge in one hand and a stone that was more suitable for smashing things after being rested by the 'mason' in the other hand, Shang straightened up and looked at the large stone that had become much smaller with satisfaction, as well as the large stones scattered around.
of gravel.
The person responsible for carrying the stones took this opportunity to load the stones into the rafter head, and then picked them up with a hook and pole.
When encountering those who were relatively big and couldn't be helped by one person, they were tied up with ropes, a wooden pole was put through the middle, and two people carried them to the tribe.
If you like wood for making stone tools, you first pick out some stones suitable for making stone tools and throw them aside.
Shang, who had taken a short rest, looked at all this with a smile on his face. The previous frustration caused by the lack of stones had long been forgotten.
From a distance, he saw the Son of God wandering around in the empty rapeseed field with his blessed general and the deer, and Shang's heart was immediately filled with reverence.
He respects this child-like Son of God from the bottom of his heart, because he can always make things possible that he thinks are completely impossible, and he uses extremely simple methods.
After resting for a while, Shang put the tools in his hands aside and piled firewood from the side to another large rock not far away...
"Wow..."
"Crack..."
Ice-cold water was poured on it, and a large amount of white mist filled the air amid the harsh sound. Faced with such a scene, the people of the Qingque tribe were no longer afraid. They knew that this was a normal reaction.
In the mist, the people who had been arranged in advance methodically poured the water in their hands towards the location in their memory...
Han Cheng took Fu Jiang and Uncle Lu and wandered around the empty rapeseed field.
After the rapeseed is harvested, weeds begin to grow wildly. Among the weeds, there are also many small rapeseeds with small thorns on their leaves.
These are rapeseeds that fell into the ground during the previous harvest. After a short period of dormancy, they eagerly emerged from the soil, hoping to see the colorful world earlier.
It's a pity that they came out at the wrong time, and there was no applause to greet them, only a rough tongue that was stained a little green.
Uncle Deer rolled up a mouthful of green grass mixed with a small rapeseed. He raised his head while chewing. When he saw that there was already a lot of rapeseed in the small basket next to the little Twoleg not far away, he took a few bites.
Swallowing the grass in his mouth, he walked up to Han Cheng, who was bending over to pull out the rapeseed, with his slender legs. He consciously rubbed his face on Han Cheng's hand casually, then inserted his mouth into the small basket.
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Han Cheng had long been accustomed to the shamelessness of this deer, so he moved the small basket aside without looking back...
Looking at the extraordinarily lush grass growing in the field, Han Cheng felt a little melancholy.
It's okay to only plant rapeseed for one season now. If you find suitable seeds and plant it in two seasons, won't these grasses bother people to death?
Strangely enough, in the same field, if no interference is taken, these weeds will always grow more luxuriantly than the crops.
It would be great if there were paraquat or glyphosate, these guys could be wiped out directly.
Han Cheng thought this and then smiled and shook his head.
Let's forget it. In later generations, we ate too many pesticides, chemical fertilizers, various food additives, and even a lot of chemical raw materials. Now that we finally have the opportunity to eat purely natural and pollution-free food, don't think about those things.
Of course, even if he wanted to eat it, he wouldn't be able to do it at this time...
Han Cheng, who was plucking the rapeseed leisurely, straightened up and glanced at the hard-working Qingque tribe members from a distance. He suddenly thought of the two great masters in his company who spent the whole day either playing mahjong or walking around.
Just for fun, but their wages are more than twice that of people like them who work hard all day long.
In the past, Han Cheng felt as unbalanced as some other colleagues, until one time the company encountered a big difficulty that none of them could solve. After two people came over and solved it easily, Han Cheng could no longer
I don't feel there is any imbalance anymore.
The reason why he thought of this at this time was because he suddenly realized that he was very similar to the two great men of the company...
The deer finally succeeded. When Han Cheng wasn't paying attention, he rolled a mouthful of rapeseed into the small basket. Even though he got two slaps on the belly for this, he still wagged his tail happily.
Han Cheng did not dare to put the small basket on the ground, but always guarded it with his hands. The rapeseed in the basket was what he planned to cook at noon. If all the rapeseed in the basket was eaten by this completely shameless deer, he would eat it.
It doesn’t work...
Lame looked at the strange door in front of him and scratched his hair. Although he made this door, he didn't know how to pretend it was.
Because this door is very different from the door he made before.
The most prominent thing is one of its edges.
The side stick is three to four centimeters higher than the opposite stick at both ends.
There are no wooden bars connecting the higher parts.
After such a door is installed, how can it be possible to seal the door tightly? There must be no gaps left above and below?
This is just a small problem. My biggest doubt is how to install this asymmetrical and weird-looking door.
He came to the door and looked carefully. There was nothing here except the door frame that the Son of God had arranged in advance. Unlike when the door was originally built, there were tree stumps for hanging the door sealed in the mud pillars on both sides of the door.
He touched the doorframe with no protruding parts on both sides for a while, shook his head, and gave up the idea of tying the wooden door to one of the doorframes.
He thought about this for a while, and felt that the key was the wooden stick that protruded up and down beside the door.
With this thought in mind, he moved the door not far away.
The door is made of wooden rafts, and it's not wide, so it's not very difficult for a lame person to carry it.
After arriving at the door, Lame erected the wooden door and placed it against the door frame outside the door for comparison.
The 'wooden row door' blocked the entire doorway, because there was a threshold below and a lintel above. Lame's worry about the door not blocking the door tightly did not happen, which made him less worried.
He tentatively let go, and the door, which was not fixed and only touched the ground on one side, immediately tilted to one side.
Lame frowned and looked at the door that was tilted to one side in front of him, then turned to look at the door in the distance. When he saw that the door was closed from the inside out, he moved the door sideways inside, and then compared it.
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He didn't find a solution to the problem for a while, and he didn't get discouraged, nor did he think about giving up, because he still firmly remembered what the Son of God said some time ago.
After installing the door, the house can be protected from wind and rain, making the house safer and more comfortable to live in. I am sure that this is beneficial to the tribe and has been blessed by the gods.
The reason why he can't pretend now is because there are demons who don't want to make the tribe better. What he has to do now is to use his wisdom and strength to overcome this difficulty and fight against the demons.
