I am a Primitive Man

The tribe was full of joy, everyone lay on the kang and looked at the new house, all of them smiled contentedly, feeling that the hard work of the past six months was not in vain.

The earth pit is flat and dry, far from being comparable to uneven caves. Even if you don’t spread hay and fur on it, sleeping naked on it is more comfortable than sleeping in a cave. Not to mention that it is covered with dry grass and fur that have been dried and warmed in the sun for half a day.

Not only these children were cheering and jumping on the kang, but even the adults in the tribe were lying on it and were unwilling to get up.

As for the worry that the earthen kang was too hot to sleep on in summer, it had long been thrown out of the blue. After such a long time, they had figured out how the earthen kang was used.

When the weather is not cold, there is no need to burn the fire, the kang will naturally not be hot, and sleeping on it will not be uncomfortable.

This is not the point, the point is the scene that the Son of God once described to them.

It was snowing heavily outside, and it was so cold that peeing could turn into ice.

In the room, a little light from the fire leaked from the mouth of the earthen kang, the thick kang was scorched by the flames, and it was covered with a layer of leather that became extra soft after being tanned. Just thinking about it made me want to moan comfortably.

In the past, the people who disliked the coming of winter and heavy snowfall the most, are now looking forward to the early fall of the severe cold. If this expectation of the people in the Qingque tribe is known by other tribes, they will definitely be cursed...

The lame face was also full of joy. After lying on the kang for a while, hugging his spouse and feeling the beauty of the kang for a while, this extraordinarily hardworking man got off the kang.

At this time, he was holding a piece of broken clay pot in his hand, and on the piece were some smashed, unburnt black charcoal.

He came to the door which had not been installed for too long and squatted down, picked up a few handfuls of charcoal crumbs with his hands and put them in the stone pit under the door shaft, and then used his hands to hold the door to open and close it back and forth.

As the door shaft swayed, these smashed charcoal fragments were gradually evenly distributed around the door shaft. Some of the unlucky ones had already run under the door shaft and were crushed to pieces.

Compared with before, the door is much easier to open and close.

Limp finished these, and went to another door to do the same.

He doesn't care about the charcoal chips that haven't been crushed. As time goes by, and everyone opens and closes the door every day, these charcoal chips will gradually be broken in the friction between the door shaft and the stone pit, and become their Lubricant.

Lame put charcoal into the stone pit under the door hinge and lamented the wisdom of the Son of God every day.

I thought the method of putting grease under the door shaft would be very good, but I didn't expect Shenzi to come up with such a better method!

Unburnt charcoal is so readily available, and less painful to use than tasty fat.

And the effect is better than oil.

If you use grease, you need to add some oil to it after a while, and it is easy to attract small bugs. Charcoal chips are completely free of this trouble. You only need to put it in a few times at intervals at the beginning, and then you don’t need to worry about it. up.

Moreover, after adding charcoal chips, the door shaft becomes smoother and lighter as it is used.

The reason why Han Cheng changed his original method of adding oil,

As for the use of charcoal shavings, there are two other reasons besides the part known to the lame.

One is Fu Jiang, this gluttonous guy, just swayed over to lick the door hinge after he was done, and got kicked on his butt several times for this, but he still couldn't get tired of it.

Another reason is that when he was thinking about the solution, he remembered that in later generations, after the lock on the door of the house could not be embroidered to open and close, the family scraped some lead from the pencil and poured it into the keyhole, and then inserted the key. , After moving back and forth a few times, the lock becomes smooth.

Naturally, the Qingque Tribe does not have lead, but there is no shortage of unburned charcoal, which is blacker than lead.

There are certain similarities between the two. Auntie Han tried it on a whim, and the effect was surprisingly good.

The image of the Son of God was not at all distracted, and the Son of God Han, who was rolling back and forth on the large kang, naturally didn't know, and someone was praising his wisdom behind his back.

Fortunately, this is a world without strange powers and gods. If it is another world, Han Cheng feels that if he continues to develop like this, he will be able to gather a lot of power, and then he will become a god...

There was no one in the east wing, and the room reserved for Wu was empty.

When I first saw the built deer pen, I thought of a house. People who wanted to build a similar house for the tribe to live in, when the house was actually built and moved in, they suddenly became hesitant and began to regret it. up.

He only said to let everyone else move into the room, and he could just stay in the inner hole.

This sudden change caught Han Cheng off guard. He asked Wu why he refused to live in. At first, Wu just shook his head and refused to say anything. Later, Han Cheng asked him the truth before telling the truth.

It is said that I have lived in the inner cave for a long time, and I am reluctant to leave, and there are totem poles, bone sticks, and feather crowns in the inner cave. These important things need someone to guard them. He is a witch and should guard them.

Han Cheng was moved and wanted to laugh at the same time. After persuasion for a long time, Wu just refused, and Han Cheng had no choice but to let it go.

The weather wasn't too cold at this time, so since Wu didn't want to leave, he might as well live there temporarily.

When the weather is cold, I will find a way to let him live in.

Eat! Eat!

Someone was yelling outside.

After hearing the sound, everyone in the room moved one after another, pouring out from the two doors and heading towards the cave.

The child with short legs ran to the front. He was a kind of student in the later generations of primary and secondary schools who got ready before the end of school and rushed out of the class door to the cafeteria as soon as the school bell rang.

Han Cheng also went out of the room and headed for the cave, affected by this scene, he couldn't help speeding up his pace, although no matter whether he walked fast or slow, the first meal was his...

People moved out of the cave to live, and the crowded and lively cave in the past became empty and deserted. With the influx of people, the lively scene in the past was restored.

The empty cave will be used as a storage place for tools in the future, as well as a canteen for the Qingque tribe.

Han Cheng did not intend to change the matter of eating big pot rice. Firstly, it would save trouble, and secondly, it would be fun to eat together, not to mention enhancing the relationship between each other. You can also maintain and strengthen it invisible through the order of eating. The order of the Qingque tribe.

As for private ownership, it was something that was only considered after the productivity had been greatly improved and the scale of the tribe had expanded, and it was not suitable for the current Qingque tribe.

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