Chapter 218 Dogs That Can't Eat Bones and Perverted Rammed Earth Walls
The toothless Wu slowly gnawed on the chicken wings. The chicken wings grilled with charcoal did taste better than those grilled with ordinary firewood, but the improvement in taste was far less than that after the advent of salt.
A level of terror.
In addition, he has been worried for the past two days, so he is not as happy and excited as before.
In today's life, even if charcoal is more useful than firewood, it won't be much more useful.
This is one of the main reasons why people in the tribe did not cheer as much as before after Han Cheng made charcoal.
Han Cheng didn't care either. He knew that this was a problem of vision caused by the environment in which he lived.
When iron ore or copper is found, the huge value of charcoal will immediately become apparent.
Looking back when the time comes, everyone will realize that they were far-sighted.
A certain shameless son of God thought so.
He was just about to throw the gnawed chicken wings to General Fu when he suddenly remembered something and quickly stopped his action.
Fu Jiang couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw the bones in his mouth flying away like this, and looked at Han Cheng eagerly.
However, in the past, whenever he ate meat, the owner would have the meaty bones to chew on it. This time, he ignored its eager expression and just threw the chicken wing bones into the charcoal brazier.
He also told the witch to throw the gnawed chicken wing bones into the charcoal brazier and never give them to the lucky general.
The reason for this explanation was that he suddenly remembered something he had heard when he was a child. It was said that the dog of a certain family was pregnant with a baby. The family didn't want it, so they stewed the chicken and gave it to the dog to chew the chicken bones.
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After the female dog ate the chicken bones, the puppies in her belly melted...
He only heard about this. Han Cheng didn't know whether it was true or not. After thinking about it for a while, he still felt that he would rather believe it than not.
After Fu Jiang sneaked out and hung out for a few days, he most likely had a baby in his belly. He couldn't see it at this time, but Han Cheng couldn't help but pay attention.
It would be a real pity if the chicken bones could actually melt the puppy.
Han Cheng pulled him around the brazier, looking like he wanted to get the chicken bones out of the fire. He went to the river and started to fumble with the charcoal.
The appearance of those charcoal gave him great confidence.
The flames were rising above the earthen kiln, and it was so hot that even the cold air of winter did not dare to get close to it.
Since a lot of the wood was not burned through last time, he risked his hair and eyebrows being scorched this time by approaching the kiln to observe the burning situation of the wood inside.
After seeing that most of the firewood was covered in flames, Hei Wa was asked to seal the entire fire opening.
Han Cheng waited here for a while, and the flames in the earthen kiln gradually extinguished.
At this time, Lame came out of the wall.
He said that those wooden sticks had been polished a lot and asked Han Cheng what to do next.
Han Cheng looked at the earthen kiln where the flames had just extinguished and knew that it could not be opened at this time. There was no point in waiting here, so he walked towards the tribe with Hei Wa and Lai.
I have to say that the carpenter Lame and the stonemason Mu Mu work together, and the speed is really not slow.
One of the two of them was cutting wood sections, and the other was grinding them. With the cooperation of the two, they were very handy.
Han Cheng asked Heiwa Lame to bring a dozen polished wooden sticks and a rope-and-grass brand tape measure, as well as a stone hammer with a wooden handle made according to the method of a stone ax for smashing things.
Several people climbed up the wooden ladder to the low wall on the west, which was no longer short, and followed the low wall all the way to the northernmost point where it was connected by the mountain wall.
Where the Qingque Tribe is located, there is still a lot of rain in summer and autumn.
The wall was made of rammed earth. Because Han Cheng was in a hurry to build a house, he ignored the wall after it was rammed.
Due to the lack of necessary rainproof measures, traces of wind and rain appeared on the top of the wall.
On some walls, some shallow ditches were also washed out by the rainwater flowing down the river.
According to the thickness of this wall, it will not be a problem to support it for three to five years without paying attention to it.
But this thing was of great use to the tribe, and everyone in the Qingque tribe had spent a lot of effort to create it. Of course, Han Cheng couldn't bear to let it die on its own.
The things he asked everyone to make these days were just to solve this problem.
He measured it for a while and made a mark every one and a half meters at the top center of the wall.
Then use a stone hammer to bring up a sharpened wooden stick and drive it down along the mark.
Because the fence is wide enough and the sticks are not too thick, smashing these sticks into the center of the fence will not affect the strength of the fence.
When the wall was built, it was tamped with force. It was not easy to nail wooden sticks to it. It was much more laborious than nailing it on the ground. Fortunately, Han Cheng used the wood to imitate the stone ax and made a stone hammer specially designed to smash things.
, otherwise it will be more difficult.
The wooden stick smashed down to a depth of about ten centimeters and then stopped. At this depth, the wooden stick was firmly wedged into the top of the wall.
Looking at this scene, Han Cheng remembered what he had seen about a kingdom in the Western Regions building a rammed earth city.
It is said that after a section of the city wall was rammed, people were asked to drive nails into the city wall. If the nails penetrated even an inch, the person who pounded the earth would be beheaded. If the nails could not go in, the person who hammered the nails would be beheaded.
Han Cheng looked at the wooden sticks wedged firmly on the top of the wall and couldn't help sniffing. If he followed this perverted standard, he and others would not be able to survive!
After Lame smashed in six wooden sticks in succession, Han Cheng asked Lame to stop temporarily and measured them with a ruler for a while, then asked Lame to cut six 70-centimeter-long wooden sticks and twelve 55-centimeter-long wooden sticks.
Let the wood go down and help the lame do it together.
Hei Wa went down and brought up a plate of twisted rope and a thin stone knife.
It didn't take long for Lame and Mu to come up with the cut wooden sticks, and Heiwa had already brought the rope and stone knife.
The three of them looked at Han Cheng together, waiting for their divine son's next move.
They had already learned from the Son of God what the Son of God was going to do, which was to make something similar to a bamboo hat and put it on the wall to protect it from the rain.
Although he knew what the Son of God was going to do, he didn't know the specific method, so Xanadu seemed a little excited, wanting to see how the Son of God would use these materials to put a hat on the wall.
Han Cheng didn't keep them waiting. He immediately picked up a 70-centimeter-long stick from the low wall and placed it horizontally on the top of the wall, forming a right angle with the wooden stick that had just been nailed into the center of the wall.
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Because the width of the fence is only 60 centimeters, the stick placed horizontally is wider than the fence, and one end is about five centimeters longer.
Han Cheng tied the stick tightly to the pillar nailed there with a rope. He picked up a stone knife and used it as a saw. He pulled it back and forth several times to cut off the excess rope.
