I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Chapter 84 Bamboo Bathhouse

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Mu Feng didn't need to worry too much about spreading the ashes. He just looked at it while White Fang was leading people to spread the ashes, and left after making sure that the ashes were spread evenly.

Two bars of soap were placed directly in front of Grandpa's thatched hut.

Although the old man is now stupid, Mu Feng also wants to treat him like the rest of the tribe.

He still hasn't been able to unravel the memory he passed on to him, so much so that Mu Feng gave up on himself—it didn't affect him anyway.

The people of the tribe began to wash their hands with soap and were amazed at the strangeness of the soap.

When eating, Mu Feng said in front of everyone: "Soap is here, you must wash your hands before each meal, so that everyone will eat less bacteria and naturally less sick!"

"There is also well water. In the future, I will use a stone pot to boil it before drinking it, which can also reduce bacteria!"

"bacteria?"

"What are bacteria?"

Many people have asked.

Mu Feng had no choice but to explain again: "Bacteria are very small bugs, too small to be seen by the eyes. But if you eat them, you will get sick, mild stomachaches, diarrhea, and severe ones will kill you!"

"Ah!" Someone exclaimed, "No wonder my stomach hurts after drinking cold water a few days ago!"

"The well water we drink is cleaner than drinking water. Wouldn't it be more bacteria if we drink river water?"

"My daddy used to drink the river water and said his stomach hurts, and then..." The man burst into tears.

Mu Feng was silent, and the memory of some of the tribe's strong men who died of illness was also recalled at this time.

Even in the last raid by the Manglong Division, many people were not killed by the Manglong Division, but were infected with bacteria.

And the Jiang clan all looked at Mu Feng at this time: "Great Chief, if only you could tell us earlier!"

Mu Feng was also helpless, at that time he hadn't crossed over yet.

He looked serious: "So everyone, if you want this kind of thing not to happen in the future, just follow my request!"

Everyone respectfully saluted at this time: "Follow the instructions of the Great Chief!"

After the meal, Mu Feng asked Mingguang to continue to supervise the construction of bows and arrows, leaving Lihu behind.

"In addition to the hunting team, gather all the young men in the tribe, and we will start building toilets and bathing places!"

"Yes!" Lihu agreed.

Since he knew about the existence of bacteria, he now agrees to whatever Mu Feng says, because he has seen those situations happen with his own eyes, and he doesn't want the tribe to make the same mistakes again.

Mu Feng nodded and took the group to the west of the tribe and at the foot of the North Mountain, where the terrain was the lowest point of the entire tribe and near the pigsty.

He chose a piece of land near the pigsty upwind, and the terrain was high. He went further up the mountain: "You guys, come out on this side first!"

"Then 20 or so pits were dug here, and the positions between the pits were reserved, and the stones will be placed in the middle later!"

"Dig through this side and build it with stones, just like building a wall, and fill the small gaps in the middle with finer stones!"

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Mufeng chose the method of combining public toilets and rural soil toilets. They all chose stone cladding, covered with thin stone slabs, and used a

A long channel is connected, so that water can be flushed.

He built another one behind the wall, too.

In the end, he asked people to build walls with rammed earth around these pits, and the outermost layer was pasted with grass mud.

Although the two toilets are very large, it is a little troublesome to build, but fortunately there are many people, and it took less than half a day to build.

Next is the place to take a bath. There are simple ways to take a bath, and there are troublesome ways, which makes Mu Feng a little tangled.

Because the bathing place must be accompanied by a lot of water, if a lot of water is used, the soil erosion will be more serious.

Putting it on the modern earth is not a problem at all, the concrete floor and floor tiles can be solved directly.

But right now he doesn't have any of those things on hand, and that's a big problem.

Unless something that is resistant to erosion is spliced ​​together, you can find a way to use fine sand or yellow glue to glue and fix it in the middle.

After he arranged for Lihu to dig the trench below the public beta and connect it to the pigsty, he paced the tribe himself to see if he could get any inspiration.

Not to mention, he really found something that could solve the problem for him - black bark bamboo.

The moment he saw the black-skinned bamboo, his eyes lit up, and he thought to himself, "No wonder in the past life, people said that if you want to make new discoveries, you should go out for a walk if you have nothing to do."

After seeing the black-skinned bamboo, he had a bright feeling.

He thought of how the southerners of the previous life used bamboo to be flattened to make wide bamboo pieces, which were connected together to make a bamboo bed.

You don't need a mat when you sleep, the seams are tight, and it is fine and impermeable, so you can sleep on it as comfortable as possible.

"Yes!" Mu Feng grinned unconsciously: "This black-skinned bamboo covered in mountains is the best anti-seepage material!"

He set off to return, and asked Lihu to arrange the trench diggers, and then took him straight to the black bamboo forest to chop bamboo.

Lihu was both excited and puzzled.

Excitedly, he knew that the Great Chief wanted him to do something, so there must be a "new move".

What's puzzling is that he doesn't even know what the warchief wants him to do.

Because until now, he hasn't figured out the digging and ramming of the earth just now, and then the later

What is the function of digging the trench and connecting the periphery of the pigpen?

But Lihu shook his head secretly if he couldn't understand it: "I don't want to, anyway, there is a Great Chief. Only the wisdom of the Great Chief can understand such a complicated thing!"

(End of this chapter)

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