I Am a Primitive Man

Chapter 1173 The Self-Blaming Witch (2 in 1)

Among the tribe of Qingque Lord, Han Cheng looked at the sackcloth that had been soaked in tung oil and dried in the sun, with a smile on his face.

At this time, the linen has become much thicker, and under the sunlight, it actually looks slightly flooded.

Han Cheng picked it up, looked at it for a while, then took a corner of the cloth and soaked it in water.

Unlike soaking ordinary linen, soaking this linen soaked in tung oil has much greater resistance.

Han Cheng pressed it in the water and soaked it for about two minutes before taking it out.

Then, a miracle happened.

The cloth that was taken out was not soaked in water like ordinary sackcloth, making it look very heavy.

But after taking it out, many drops of water slid down.

With a slight shake like this, the water droplets that stuck to it and refused to slip off all fell down one after another.

Such a miraculous scene made the eyes of the two people standing on the side widen involuntarily.

After adding tung oil to the sackcloth, how did it become like this?

This is really amazing!

"Come on, stretch out the cloth here."

After standing here and watching for a while, Han Cheng smiled and said to the two people beside him.

Following Han Cheng's instructions, the two immediately started to act, and immediately completed it according to Han Cheng's requirements.

The two people holding the cloth with their hands turned their heads to look at Han Cheng, waiting for Han Cheng's next move.

They didn't know what the Son of God was going to do next.

It is also because of this that my heart is full of expectations.

Han Cheng bent down and scooped up a ladle of water from the water basin with a ladle, and poured it directly on the sackcloth supported by the two of them.

The two people who fought with Han Cheng were confused by this.

Wu, who heard the news and rushed over to watch the excitement, also expressed his confusion.

They didn't understand at all,

Why would the Son of God of his own tribe do this.

This is water, not soy milk that has been ground with a small flower mill. It needs to be filtered in this way to get out the bean dregs...

The three of them thought strangely in their hearts, but none of them said anything, they just watched quietly, to see what the Son of God could make through such a method.

I didn't find any difference either, water is still water, cloth is still cloth, nothing has changed because of this...

"Look! The water hasn't leaked!"

A man pulling the sackcloth suddenly shouted in surprise.

After being reminded by him, Wu and the other person who was wondering immediately came to their senses.

They quickly shifted their gazes to the bottom of the cloth they held in their hands, and looked there.

Sure enough, there was no wet scene on the ground under the cloth.

There is water on the cloth, how much Shenzi has poured on it, and how much is still there now.

Such a miraculous scene made everyone's eyes widen involuntarily.

Among the things they have been in contact with before, the linen is absolutely impenetrable to water, as long as the water falls on it, it will be wet immediately.

Not to mention, as it is now, the water is wrapped in a cloth to prevent the water from dripping down!

This is really amazing!

Han Cheng looked at the effect, and then at the expressions of the people around him, he couldn't help but smile.

"Son of God! It would be great if we used this kind of cloth to make bamboo hats and coir raincoats!

Wear it on your body when it rains, no matter how heavy the rain is, you don't have to worry about getting wet! "

Wu suddenly yelled like this, with excitement on his face.

Han Cheng, who was secretly happy there, couldn't help being taken aback when he heard Wu's words, and immediately reached out and patted his forehead vigorously.

I was only thinking about making sails out of this kind of cloth, but I forgot about making rain gear!

What Wu said was not wrong at all. Water-proof cloth like this cloth is indeed very suitable for making rain gear.

It seems that before the plastic cloth and all kinds of water-proof industrial cloth were passed to the country where Han Cheng lived in later generations, people used this kind of cloth soaked in tung oil to make rain gear.

He seemed to have seen this kind of umbrella before when he was a child, and had a vague impression of it.

Han Cheng couldn't tell whether he went to the market with adults when he was a child, or when he saw a temple fair in the village.

But I can remember the umbrella and the scene under the umbrella.

It was a weather with a drizzle of rain falling from the sky.

A large umbrella made of bamboo as thick as an adult's arm is fixed there.

The big bamboo umbrella is very big, and it can cover a large area after being opened.

It's just that unlike the umbrellas manufactured after the development of those industries, these umbrellas are not round.

but elongated.

There are very few umbrella ribs, and it seems that there are only four in my impression.

Even if it is more than this, it will not exceed six.

The rain cloth on the big umbrella is white.

It's just that this whiteness is not pure at all.

Because of the age and the smokiness, this kind of cloth, which should have been white, has now basically turned into a yellow color with different shades.

It even turned brown in some places.

But even if it is already like this, it still stands here firmly, sheltering the people under it from the wind and rain.

There is a burning boiler under the umbrella, and two old couples who are over fifty years old are running a steamed stuffed bun shop.

The buns are not the steamed ones, but fried buns.

The large frying pan of the kang water fried buns is covered with a lid, and the heat is constantly rising.

On the side is a stick made of woven bamboo, which contains some steaming golden water fried buns that are fried on one side.

On the side of the decoction buns, there is a thickly wrapped bucket, which contains the whole tofu brain.

On the simple table, several people were eating boiled buns, scooping up tofu nao from time to time.

From time to time, there will be collected raindrops, dripping down the umbrella ribs.

Make small potholes one by one...

Because of his young age, most of Han Cheng's attention was on the fried golden fried buns and the white jade-like tofu brain with white sugar on it, so he remembered these things clearly, but he didn't care about that. The big umbrella with a sense of age is not very impressive.

yes!

Now that there is something that can be called a raincloth, I can also let the people in the tribe use it to make some rain gear!

You can't always think of making it into a sail.

For the bamboo hats and coir raincoats in the tribe, Han Cheng can't say that he dislikes them, but he doesn't want to wear them very much.

These two things look very simple and primitive, which is very in line with the era Han Cheng is in now.

But these two things are too bulky, and they look heavy when worn on the body, and they don't feel very good.

Of course, among the entire tribe, he may be the only one who has experienced umbrellas and various light raincoats from later generations who feel that these two things are bulky and difficult to use.

In the past, because there were no good waterproof materials in the tribe, and bamboo hats and coir raincoats could make do with it, Han Cheng didn't think too much about it.

At this time, looking at the newly made rain cloth in front of him, and hearing what Wu said, a light flashed in Han Cheng's heart.

They just started to try to make sailboats, and they don't know how long it will take until the sailboats of their own tribe come out.

In other words, these cloths that I got to use as sails will not be used in a short time.

Then why not take advantage of this time and let the craftsmen in the tribe try to use this kind of cloth to make umbrellas, feather raincoats and other portable rain gear?

"Wu, you are very right. This kind of fabric is so waterproof, it can indeed be used to make rain gear!"

Han Cheng smiled and said to Wu with great affirmation.

After hearing what Han Cheng said, Wu was stunned for a while.

I just said this casually, why did the Son of God become serious?

Moreover, the cloth itself is more precious, and because the cloth is soaked with precious tung oil, it becomes even more precious.

It is a bit too extravagant to use such precious things as rain gear.

Looking at Shenzi who was smiling at him and casting approving glances at him, Wu only felt that his head was a little big, as if he had made a big mistake unintentionally.

Miko, don't get me wrong, I'm just saying this a little bit, and I don't really want to use such a precious thing as a rain gear!

"Shen, Shenzi, the bamboo hats and coir raincoats in the tribes and tribes are very good. They don't get wet when they are worn in rainy or rainy days. They are easy to make and the materials are ordinary."

After Wu reacted, he quickly opened his mouth and explained that he was going to make amends for the prodigal behavior of the Son of God that would be caused by his talkativeness.

However, this is obviously impossible.

I saw Han Dashenzi waved his big hand, and said in a very grand manner: "You think the bamboo hat and coir raincoat are good because you haven't been in contact with better rain gear. After you have been in contact with better rain gear, you won't Think so."

As he said this, he began to call these two people to help him put away these things he called raincloths, and found skilled craftsmen in the tribe to make new rain gear.

Not long after, Han Chengcheng took the two of them and left from here to follow Wu.

The witch's expression became extremely exciting, as if he had made a huge mistake.

When he thought about it, he had indeed made a big mistake.

If it weren't for his talkativeness, Miko would not have thought of using this precious raincloth as rain gear.

The tribe can save a few more things...

What a crime!

Han Cheng didn't expect that this behavior of his would actually make Wu, who was watching the fun from the sidelines, become so self-blame and sad like broken thoughts.

He quickly found a skilled craftsman.

This person is either someone else, or his own daughter-in-law Bai Xuemei.

Bai Xuemei's needlework is very good, and Han Cheng often communicates with her in simple terms, familiar with each other, and some things will be more tacit when told.

So when Han Cheng was about to have some raincoats made out of such raincloths, he immediately thought of Bai Xuemei.

"...It doesn't need to be complicated, just make it into the shape of a coir raincoat."

Han Cheng said this to Bai Xuemei.

After finishing speaking, I felt that what I just said was not clearly expressed.

He added again: "It's almost like digging out a hole in the middle of a long cloth, and then making a hat with a short front and a long back that can cover the neck, and sew it on look above"

"Be careful though, this is designed to keep out the rain, so be as careful as possible with the stitching etc., so that the rain doesn't get in.

Han Cheng explained this to Bai Xuemei.

After starting to have the idea of ​​having people use raincloth to make rain gear, Han Cheng finally asked him to make the raincoat first.

Because compared to umbrella ribs and other things, the program is not as complicated and the technical requirements are not as high as a raincoat, which is easier to do and easy to produce results.

Moreover, another important reason is that things like raincoats are worn on the body, and there is no need to spare a single hand to control them.

Wearing it on the body, while covering the wind and rain, it does not affect the work.

Such a thing is very suitable for the busy Qingque tribe.

Of course, Han Cheng would not let the people in the tribe drop things like umbrellas either.

After all, this is also one of the two most conventional rain shelters.

Being able to last for a long time, the umbrella also has its advantages.

For example, if you hold an umbrella on a rainy day, you basically don’t need to experience the feeling of cold icy rain slapping your face indiscriminately when wearing a raincoat, which can make yourself look more calm and decent.

Of course, if you think about it for a long time and add some pink love elements into it, you will find that on rainy days, umbrellas are more suitable for lovers.

Think about the situation where two couples use umbrellas and wear raincoats respectively.

A couple is holding an umbrella together, chatting and laughing, you and me, so romantic.

The other pair are wearing raincoats, and only one face can be seen from all over their bodies.

And this face was covered with rainwater.

The romantic atmosphere of a young couple going out on a rainy day, under such a dress, disappeared immediately...

Bai Xuemei tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded, indicating that she understood what Brother Cheng meant.

Then I found a small dustpan, took out tools such as needle and thread, scissors, ruler and thimble, and started to try to make it here.

Han Cheng stood here and did not leave, but crouched on the side.

When the little son in the cradle wanted to cry, he reached out and shook the cradle a few times to lull him to sleep.

As for picking up the little guy and shaking him, Han Cheng didn't do it.

Because after doing this kind of thing a few times, the child will make trouble again in the future, and if you want to calm him down, you need to hold him in your arms.

It takes a lot of effort.

For a long time, if you want to put it in the cradle, let it sleep obediently, or play there obediently, you can't do it.

Once such a habit is formed, those who take care of the children will be really troubled...

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