After hesitating for a while, he lamely looked at Han Cheng who pulled the deer uncle out of the deer pen and walked all the way to the sledge, looking very happy and said.
Han Cheng couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. What does lame mean? Why is it that something that has just been built needs to be reworked before it can be used?
"This...this doesn't work very well."
Lame pointed at the two deep marks left on the snow, with a grimace on his face as if he was about to cry.
It’s not that I feel bad that my ‘signature’ was smashed, but I feel that I failed to properly complete the tasks assigned by the Son of God.
Because of his own reasons, this sledge was already well known in the tribe even before it appeared. Many people were looking forward to seeing it as a rarity. Now that the sledge has finally come out, it looks like this...
After Han Cheng understood the meaning of lame, he smiled and patted him on the shoulder, telling him not to worry about whether it was good or not. He would put it on Uncle Lu and pull him around for a couple of runs.
Han Cheng was very confident about this sledge. The two pieces of wood used as 'wheels' were made wide and smooth at his request. Such things were not easy to walk on the snow, so what else could they do?
Can?
As for the problem Lame mentioned, it was not a big deal in Han Cheng's opinion.
After all, the snow has not been trampled and is still very soft, so the sledge will sink so much and it will take a lot of effort.
This problem is easy to solve. All you need to do is pull the sledge back and forth two more times to compact the snow.
The compacted snow is no better than the ice surface. It is slippery for people to walk on it. It will not take much effort to walk on the sledge that has been deliberately scraped smooth.
Under Lame's still worried eyes, Han Cheng hooked up with the somewhat reluctant Mr. Lu, and then pulled the empty sledge all the way out of the tribe.
Just like pushing a vehicle with wheels, pulling a sledge is more laborious at the beginning. Once it is pulled away, it will not be so heavy under the action of inertia.
Han Cheng walked through the snow and led Uncle Lu all the way to the quarry. The freshly baked sledge slid through the thick snow, leaving two smooth marks.
Bai Xuemei and other minors from the Qingque tribe followed the sledge and stepped on the two marks, chirping and laughing, as cheerfully as a group of sparrows that had found food in winter.
The limping lame also followed behind. Unlike those cheerful children, looking at the sledge sliding in the snow, his eyes showed some worry. Compared to the deer, the sledge was still a little difficult to pull.
It's hard work.
Moreover, Uncle Deer is the strongest deer in the herd. Even so, wouldn't it be even more difficult for ordinary deer?
In the quarry, firewood was burning constantly, and a large pile of stones quarried over the past few days had been piled up beside it.
The foundation of the bathhouse has been dug, and there is not much to do. Most of the people came here to help quarry the stones. In addition, Shenzi said that sledges can transport stones very quickly, so everyone did not slack off.
At this time, everyone in the quarry stood up and looked at the Son of God leading the deer in the snow from a distance, with expectant expressions on their faces.
From Chen, who was trotting all the way over, they already knew that the son of God was still lame and had already made the sledge.
This...is this a sledge?
Seeing this mutant wooden ladder-like thing, the people of the Qingque tribe waiting in the quarry all widened their eyes.
Han Cheng sniffed, led Uncle Lu to turn his head, and then asked someone to put stones on it.
"alright."
Shang placed a relatively broken stone on the sledge and was about to place the second tumbler when Han Cheng's voice rang out.
This...is this good?
This is how I installed a rafter head, okay?
Is it okay for ordinary people to carry two rafters at once?
Is this a sledge that took several days of work to make?
Is this what the Son of God said is a much faster way to carry stones than hand-carrying?
Looking at the Son of God who was leading the deer man on the sledge with a pile of stones on it, all the way to the tribe, the people waiting in the quarry were quiet, and they looked at each other with their eyes dropped in shock.
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The transportation efficiency of this sledge is so high, isn’t it too scary?
The lame who stayed in the quarry squatted on the ground and drew circles on the snow with a branch, not looking at the complicated looks everyone was looking at him.
Han Cheng saw everyone's reaction and did not explain anything. Instead, he led Uncle Lu to the tribe, quickly threw aside the stones in the trundle head, and led Uncle Lu towards the quarry again.
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After two rounds of rolling back and forth, the snow on the road had solidified a lot. Uncle Deer, who was pulling the empty sledge, seemed very relaxed and walked along without exerting much effort.
"Install two more heads."
Looking at Shang who stopped moving after loading a pile of rocks, Han Cheng laughed out loud.
On the last trip, we were only allowed to install one rafter head. Now we are required to install three rafter heads at once. Can the deer pull it?
Shang asked about his doubts, and the others also expressed some concern.
"Just pretend, it'll be fine."
So two more heavy stones were placed on top of the sledge.
"ha!"
Han Cheng shouted, and after receiving the order, Mr. Lu spread his four slender thighs and walked forward with Han Cheng, and the sledge behind him also moved accordingly.
Suddenly there were two more rocks with tumbler heads, and they didn’t look much different from the last time I pulled out one tumbler head!
Lame raised his head and stopped drawing circles. The expressions of everyone in the quarry also changed as they looked at the deer pulling the sledge all the way to the tribe.
"Install two more heads."
At the quarry, Han Cheng, who was holding Uncle Lu for the third time, said to Shang and the others.
After the last rolling, the snow on the road has become more solid and slippery, making it easier to pull.
"Son of God, this..."
Shang and others hesitated, worried that Uncle Lu would not be able to survive if they packed so much. One stone weighed seventy or eighty kilograms, and five stones were already very heavy.
"Pretend it's okay."
With everyone looking a little worried, Han Cheng took Uncle Lu and set off again. As a result, Uncle Lu looked the same as when he pulled the first time.
Lame threw away the stick in his hand and stood up from the snow. The others also became a little quiet.
"Install two more heads."
Han Cheng, who arrived for the fourth time, continued to say the words he had said twice in an understatement.
Shang and the others didn't talk nonsense this time. They seemed a little dumbfounded. They loaded two more stones and placed them on the sledge.
"ha!"
Uncle Lu moved his limbs forward, and it was quite laborious at first, but then he didn't feel so heavy anymore.
Looking at the sledges gradually disappearing, the eyes of the people who stayed in the quarry widened, and they suddenly limped towards the tribe. He was going to make a few more sledges!
(Thank you book friends for your support, thank you! Sorry for the manuscript I saved so hard...)
