Chapter 342: Fighting with Heaven, Fighting with Earth, Fighting with People (For AT Leader 4/10)
The rain was falling heavily, hitting the ground and splashing clouds of smoke.
The water on the eaves turned into beads, like a pearl curtain.
There is a soothing tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle.
Thick water vapor drifted into the house from the windows and doorways.
Han Cheng stood here quietly watching the heavy rain fall.
It is said that most people sleep peacefully on rainy nights. This is because when it rains, many wild beasts basically hide and will no longer harass and attack humans. People can take advantage of this rare opportunity to completely relax their mind.
This subconscious feeling has been passed down from ancient times to later generations.
Of course, the prerequisite for sleeping peacefully is to have some shelter from the wind and rain.
Like the poet Du Fu, who lives in a dilapidated thatched hut, he keeps lamenting that "the rain is still falling on his feet" and listens to the rain leaking in the house and falling into the pottery pots and buckets, and it is impossible to sleep peacefully.
The people of the Qingque tribe are not very stable today because they still have things to do.
When life is better, there are more things to worry about and more things to do, because every thing is not obtained out of thin air and requires corresponding work.
Especially in this era when the Qingque Tribe is far superior to the surrounding tribes and the social division of labor is unclear, most of the things the Qingque Tribe needs must be done by themselves.
I want to concentrate on one kind of work like the future generations will do, and then use the money earned to buy everything I need... This is the lifetime series.
Wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, Han Cheng, who was barefoot, walked out of the house with more than 30 people dressed in the same style, got into the rain curtain, took the bone shovel from the room where the tools were stored, and walked out of the gate toward the farmland.
Go.
The farmland of the Qingque tribe was reclaimed in the past two years, and the drainage facilities are not perfect. In such heavy rains, many farmlands are easily washed away.
Han Cheng led everyone out for this purpose. When he saw some farmland being washed away by the rapidly gathering rain, he used a bone shovel to plug the opening and divert the water into the canal.
In newly opened farmland, inspections and digging ditches when it rains will take at least three years. When the sides of the drainage ditches are covered with grass and the soil in the ditches becomes hard again, no matter
It will be easily washed away by water, and then it will basically be done.
The newly excavated ground became soft after being watered by rainwater, and it felt cool and soft when you stepped on it with your bare feet.
You can't do it without bare feet. When walking on such land, even if you wear straw sandals, they will be torn off by the warm mud in a short time.
"Block it there."
"I'll come here..."
Amidst the vast curtain of rain, there was a faint sound. The Qingque tribesmen who followed Han Cheng gradually dispersed across the land carrying bone shovels and quickly blocked the water and diverted it.
The rain with some coolness hit the bamboo hat, the raincoat, the hand holding the bone shovel and the bone shovel...
It flows freely like a wild horse, cutting the excavated farmland beyond recognition. With the movement of the shovel, the rainwater is gradually restrained. It flows away unwillingly according to the route designed by humans, and finally merges into
into the river.
Fighting with heaven is endless fun, fighting with earth is endless fun, fighting with people is endless fun.
Throughout the history of human development, it has been like this step by step.
If there is no heaven and earth, use an ax to split the chaos and use your body to prop up a space enough to survive.
When the sky leaked, he made colorful stones to seal it up.
When there was a flood on the ground, they led people to dig water channels and lead the water into the sea...
What a proud and proud thing it is to be born as a human being, and how precise and lucky it is to be reincarnated!
After Han Cheng blocked a hole, he stood up and took a short rest. Looking at everything happening in the vast rain curtain, he couldn't help but sigh.
Big dreams are made up of small dreams, and the realization of dreams depends on hard work step by step. Utopias and empty talk will only harm the country and ourselves.
This handful of humble soil dug up with a bone shovel is a small step towards the blue bird's dream...
A Qi Ji can't take ten steps in one leap, and a horse can ride ten steps, but the merit lies in perseverance.
As long as you don't give up, day by day, this tribe and this land will always bloom with dazzling colors under your leadership.
Looking back and thinking about what it was like when I first came here, and looking at it now, a lot has changed without even realizing it. The Qingque Tribe has also become an existence that the surrounding tribes can only look up to, isn't it?
Han Cheng, who was digging a canal in the heavy rain, suddenly became complacent. I wonder if Shun, who grew up among acres of land, had a similar mood when he was plowing the land.
The heavy rain gradually stopped, the clouds in the sky slowly disappeared, and the water in the ditch flowed and gradually became smaller.
Looking at the cultivated land that had not been washed away by the rain, the Qingque tribe members, who were covered in mud and dressed in raincoats, holding bone shovels in their hands, could not help but cheer.
They are small in front of nature, but they are not powerless. Through their own struggle, they can still do things that even nature can't do anything about.
Han Cheng also followed the crowd and screamed, then shook the mud from his feet and walked towards the tribe with everyone...
The people who stayed in the tribe were not idle either. Huo Yi, Huo Er, Ru Hua, who had grown belly again, and others were busy collecting rainwater and boiling it in large vats.
This is what Han Cheng told him before he left, saying that when he comes back later, everyone who goes out will have to take a bath with hot water.
This will reduce the possibility of getting sick due to rain and moisture.
After knowing the meaning of doing this, Huo Yi and others did it very seriously.
They do not have the ability to brave the heavy rain to protect the farmland like those men and strong women, so they can only try their best to boil the water so that the tired people can wash away their fatigue...
Inside the cave, water vapor is thick.
People who came back from the water conservancy project rinsed their bodies with hot water and felt comfortable all over. All the coldness they had experienced outside was forced out.
A few people from the primitive bone tribe in Bottle squinted their eyes comfortably.
Taking a hot bath is so comfortable, why didn’t you know how to take one before?
Thinking back to the time when I didn't take a shower for many years, I felt itchy all over.
Han Cheng was also taking a bath, or to be precise, taking a bath.
Not in a cave, but in a room.
First of all, there were too many people in the cave, it was too crowded, and it was not as comfortable as in the room.
The second thing is that washing the "private room" has fun that the "big pool" can't experience.
Han Cheng sat in the steamy bathtub, leaning against the wall of the tank and being wrapped in the warm water. It was comfortable enough, not to mention that Bai Xuemei, the child bride, was beside him with her little hands.
Wash yourself.
Because she often works, Bai Xuemei's hands have some calluses. They are not as soft and soft as the girls of later generations, but they still rub Han Cheng's heart and make her feel itchy.
Bai Xuemei's face seemed to be whiter due to the moisture, and her braid trembled as she scrubbed.
Han Cheng looked at the little child bride who was washing his body seriously, and felt even more itchy. He reached out his hand and held Bai Xuemei's hand that was wandering around his body...
