I am a Primitive Man

The plan for a day lies in the morning.

As the beginning of the day, in addition to the fresh air in the morning, there is also a unique tranquility.

When the old tribe was shrouded in morning mist, there was also some faint morning mist here in Jinguan City of the Qingque tribe.

The rice fields not far away, as well as the sweet millet stalk forest, became a little hazy in the morning mist.

On the water surface of the tribal fish pond, some naughty fish will float to it from time to time, leaving shallow circles of ripples.

In the waters in the distance, there are birds flapping their wings and singing, which looks like they are doing morning exercises.

when~

when~

when~

In this early morning, which was shrouded in mist and gave people a very quiet feeling, there were some very rhythmic voices, which sounded continuously according to their own rhythm.

Because it is quiet, the sound is extraordinarily distant and empty, giving people a feeling of tranquility.

Of course, this is not the bronze bell cast here in Jinguan City, which is hung on the branch of a big tree, and people are bumped there, living a life of morning bells and evening drums.

Instead, the simple water reed installed here in Jinguan City is working continuously.

Not far from Jinguan City, after modification and excavation by the people in the tribe, several water canals that are not too big have been created. There is a gap between the canals and the bottom.

Here, there are several primitive water reels.

It's the same as the original water reel installed by the main tribe of Qingque.

They always choose a thicker piece of wood, drill a hole horizontally in the middle of the end closer to the thicker end of the wood, put a strong wooden stick horizontally, and set it up, a bit like a seesaw.

It's just that this water pebble is not the same as a seesaw, which can maintain balance.

The thicker end of the water reel is heavier and is supported on the ground.

The clear and bright water flows over, and after passing through a small canal made of bamboo and other things propped there, it turns into a white and bright water flow,

It fell down and poured into the water tank pulled out at the high raised end of the water pestle.

With the continuous injection of water, the tail end of the water reel slowly becomes heavier and lowers, and the other end of the water reel begins to rise.

When the end of the water pestle dropped to a certain level, the water in the tank made a splashing sound and splashed out.

With the splashing of the water, the end of the water pestle became lighter, and the high-raised head of the water pestle quickly fell down.

Carrying the weight and speed brought by the descent of the water pestle, the wooden stick for pounding rice installed on it was hit hard into the stone mortar placed below.

Make a 'dang' sound.

After the rice placed in the stone mortar was hit like this, many of them took off their outer shells...

A female primitive guarding by the side saw that the rice in a stone mortar had been pounded, so she picked up a 'Y' shaped stick from the side and put it under the raised water pestle. .

In this way, the water pestle will not fall down, and the rice in the stone mortar can be cleaned with peace of mind.

She first used a bowl to dig out from the stone mortar, and put all the rice and rice bran that was dug out into the fine bamboo sieve on the side.

After the rice and rice bran in the stone mortar became less, it was difficult to dig out with a bowl, so she used her hands instead.

After cleaning up the rice and rice bran in the stone mortar, he scooped some rice from a bag on the side again with a ladle and put it into the stone mortar.

After doing this, he stood up, held the water pestle with one hand and lifted it up slightly, and held the tree stick below with the other hand, and removed it in coordination, and loosened the hand holding the water pestle along the way .

when~

The water pestle that lost its support fell down, and some rice grains on the edge trembled slightly.

After doing this, the woman didn't care about it anymore, but picked up the bamboo sieve and began to clean the chaff and rice that had just been put into it.

As the sieve was shaken back and forth, some fine chaff fell down one after another.

The rice sank to the bottom of the sieve, and the bran, which was too large to pass through the mesh, floated to the top.

When there were a lot of chaff floating on the top, the man stopped the movement of his hands, put the bamboo sieve on the ground, and held the chaff floating on top and gathered together with his hands...

Han Cheng, who also got up early, stood not far away, quietly watching this man pounding rice here.

His heart was as quiet as this quiet morning.

From her work, Han Cheng can feel a kind of tranquility and the beauty of work.

But after feeling such beauty for a while, Han Cheng gradually discovered some problems.

The problem is that the tools for pounding rice in the tribe are somewhat outdated.

This kind of tool for pounding rice only uses water power to liberate people from the heavy pounding of rice and improve some production efficiency.

This kind of tool has indeed brought a lot of convenience to the tribe, and made the people in the tribe pounding rice a lot easier.

However, with the development of time and the increase of tribal population and food such as rice and millet that need to be shelled and eaten, such water reels gradually cannot keep up with the current situation.

The speed, scale and efficiency of the rice it pounded could no longer keep up with the development speed of the Qingque tribe.

Perhaps, I should think of a way to improve this water reel!

Han Cheng thought so in his heart.

The improved water reel must be more efficient than the current water reel.

However, such improvements are not that easy.

Although he knew that in ancient times, there were many things to use water power to drive stone mills and other things, but he was not a professional in these aspects.

Many things, he only knows a name, or a little general thing.

If he was really professional and good at these aspects, he would have already started to do this thing, and he would not have dragged it until now!

But now, it can't be delayed any longer.

With the harvest of rice and the continuation of planting in the coming year, it is foreseeable that the proportion of rice in the tribal food will greatly increase.

There will be more rice pounded in the time tribe.

If you don't want to improve the tools for pounding rice before then, it will become more troublesome.

Since this thing will be done sooner or later, it is better to start doing it earlier.

Han Cheng thought in this way, and made a decision to improve the water reel.

Then I began to think carefully about some things I knew about the water pestle.

Among them, the clearest and most memorable one is Hu Jun and Lin Zhiying's Tian Long Ba Bu, in which Duan Yu and Miss Wang encounter Xixia people and hide in the mill by the river. Under the guidance of Miss Wang, Duan Yu, When he fought against the Xixia people and met Murong Fu who came wearing the armor of the Xixia people.

There is a scene that Han Cheng remembers very clearly - after the miller and his wife were killed, the unmanaged water reed, driven by the running water, beat the stone mortar below again and again, making an extremely empty sound.

The mill, which was originally full of love, has become extraordinarily bleak.

The water reel used there is different from the water reel used by the Qingque tribe now, but a more advanced and mature tool.

If I can get out the water reel inside, then the replacement of the tribal water reel that I am worried about can be solved!

Han Cheng thought of this with some anticipation, a kind of joy after seeing the target and finding the direction.

In the picture he remembered, the thing used to pound rice was like a hammer with a long handle and an oval bottom.

Driven by a rotating wooden stick, it continuously rises and falls.

There is no doubt that this rotating wooden stick is the key to this object, after all, it transmits energy.

However, Han Cheng didn't know what this key part looked like.

Because this key part is installed outside the room, it cannot be seen inside the room.

And Han Cheng's clearest picture of this section is the key position of the object inside the room and outside the room. Whether the producer of the TV drama did not capture it at that time, or Han Cheng didn't pay attention at the time, Han Cheng can't remember clearly. In his memory, there is no such impression.

Han Chengcheng was stuck here when he was making the original version of the water reel in the tribe.

In addition, the tools in the tribe at that time were not good, and the amount of food that needed to be pounded was not much. The original version of the water pestle was enough to handle it, so I didn't spend too much thought on doing this.

But now it can't be done, now he has to figure out this key position that he has never seen before!

Only in this way can the water pestle in the tribe be able to complete the replacement!

Han Cheng thought about this in his heart, and began to think hard about the appearance or working principle of the object he had never met.

That is how to use water energy to drive the crossbar installed in the room to rotate in circles.

In the early morning of Jinguan City with a little mist, Han Cheng stood here, looking at the several original versions of the water reels that were rising and falling continuously driven by the flowing water, and fell into deep thought.

Confucius and his elders once said: Do not despise evil!

This sentence and the truth contained in it are very correct.

Because there are many incidents that start with the eyes.

For example, just to take another look at you in the crowd.

For example, passing by 3,000 times in the previous life is only in exchange for looking back in this life.

For example, looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, Fen Dai in the harem is colorless.

For example, walking away with shame, leaning on the door and looking back, but sniffing green plums.

Another example is eye to eye, secret glance...

These are all related to seeing people see things.

At this time, God Son Han, who was completely infatuated, ran here without sleeping in early in the morning and stared at the water reel non-stop, and he also saw something was wrong.

Han Cheng's heart is good, and the things he thinks in his heart are serious, but he has forgotten one thing.

That is, there are people here besides the water reel that is constantly rising and falling driven by the current!

A woman who is busy pounding rice!

This primitive woman pounding rice had long since discovered the Son of God who was looking here not far away.

When she first saw Shenzi, her whole body became energetic. While being energetic, she also became extra cautious, and she worked quickly and well.

Worried about leaving a bad impression in front of the Son of God.

The psychology is basically the same as the psychology of the employees who met the boss who came down to inspect the work.

After working nervously and cautiously for a while, the primitive woman gradually noticed some differences.

Because the son of God has not left, and has been looking at him, looking so seriously!

After a while like this, while working, while stealing eyes from time to time to look back at the primitive people of God's children, some other thoughts gradually appeared in my heart, and some ripples appeared.

In this era when singers and movies are far from popular, Han Cheng is definitely the idol of the whole people as the god son of the tribe who brings all kinds of benefits and magical things to everyone.

Many girls in later generations are willing to give birth to monkeys for their idols. As more primitive and enthusiastic people, people in this era are no worse than those women in later generations when facing idols.

The women of later generations are willing to give birth to monkeys for their idols, and so are they!

As long as the idols are willing, there are more profound things than this, and they are also willing to do it.

And it's still the kind of willingness to be happy and flock to it!

It's just that their idol Han Dashenzi seems to have always identified Bai Xuemei, and has never thought about them, nor has he taken any action.

Out of respect for their idol Han Dashenzi and their own inferiority complex, many female primitive people in the tribe dare not even think about it.

Even if some people think this way, they can only think about it in their hearts. Facing the guarded God Son Han, they feel inferior, and they will never have the courage to take practical actions to find their idol Han. What happened to the big god.

But now it's different!

Now my idol, the most respected son of God in the tribe, has been staring at me for so long!

As a die-hard female fan of Han Dashenzi, facing such a situation, this primitive woman couldn't help but think too much.

After all, this has never happened before!

Especially after remembering that Shenzi had come to Jinguan City from the main tribe for so long and hadn't seen Bai Xuemei for a long time, this female primitive became more convinced of her guess just now.

Because as a woman, and a woman who already has a spouse, she knows a lot about these things.

Her spouse would feel terrible every three or four days on weekdays.

Now that Son of God has left the main tribe and Bai Xuemei for such a long time, it will definitely be even worse!

The more she thought about it, the more reasonable this primitive woman felt, and felt that she had broken the truth of the matter.

The mood also becomes more excited.

As a die-hard girl fan of Shenzi, it is natural to think about what Shenzi thinks, to be anxious about what Shenzi is anxious about, and to always think about how to solve problems for her idol.

Therefore, this primitive female who has seen through everything quickly took action...

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