I Am a Primitive Man

Chapter 888 In Fact, Humans Have Been Evolving

Seeing the man's face blushing from exhaustion and his thick neck, Han Cheng tried to turn the potter's wheel for a while, and then he found in embarrassment that the potter's wheel he made was more tiring to use than simply pulling soil up with a rope.

I don't feel anything when I stir it when it's empty, but it's really tiring to stir it when it's full of soil.

After a little inspection, Han Cheng and Lie discovered the problem.

It's not that the potter's wheel is not well made, but that the shelf is not built well.

After the head is filled with soil, the potter's wheel will be squeezed vigorously into the fork, making it laborious to stir.

After the problem was discovered, things became easier to solve next.

For the tribe that can make two-wheeled donkeys, this problem is really not a big problem. You only need to install the bronze bearings used on the donkey wheels at both ends, and then improve the shelf slightly, and all problems will be perfected. solved it.

"Come on, come and try again, whether it works or not."

After reinstalling the potter's wheel, Han Cheng smiled and said to the man who was panting tiredly.

Hearing this, the man grabbed the handle of the pulley again.

At the beginning, he held the handle of the pulley with both hands to stir, and used a lot of strength.

But after stirring it twice, I found that the improved potter's wheel was much lighter than before.

After stirring for two more laps, he simply held the handle with one hand to stir, and he didn't think it was too strenuous.

"It's easy to use! It's so easy to use!"

After stirring up a pile of soil with one hand, the man said excitedly, praising the usefulness of the pulley loudly.

The moment when something new is invented like this, of course, the figure of Wu is indispensable.

Seeing that this man was able to stir a pile of heavy soil out of the well with one hand, Wu couldn't bear it any longer. He told Han Cheng that he also wanted to try this new tool.

Facing Wu's request, Han Cheng agreed after a little hesitation, but he stood aside while Wu was conducting the experiment, and was ready to take over and hold the handle of the potter's wheel immediately if Wu couldn't stir.

"Okay! Pull!"

The empty truffle head was put back into the well, and after a while, there was a message that the soil had been packed.

Wu, who had been waiting for a while, cheered up when he heard the words, held the handle of the pulley with both hands and began to stir vigorously.

As a result, after stirring for two laps, I found that it was much easier than I imagined.

This discovery made Wu suddenly excited, and immediately accelerated the stirring speed.

Han Cheng, who watched this scene and was ready to take over if Wu had no strength, couldn't help but sniff, Wu seemed to be still young!

After Wu stirred up a bunch of soil, Han Cheng didn't ask him to pull it, but bent down and stretched out his hand to pull the tree out of the wellhead.

Wu was old after all, and it was okay to use a tool like a potter's wheel to stir up the heavy tree nuts from the well, but it was not enough to really ask him to pull it out.

Looking at the soil that was stirred up by the tree trunk, Wu's neck and face were red.

He wasn't tired anymore, it was pure excitement.

He was old and his strength was gone. Normally, he couldn't lift such a pile of dirt out of the well.

But now, not only did he do it, but he didn't feel that it took too much effort!

This kind of thing proves that he is still relatively young. How can this not make Wu feel excited?

Of course, apart from this aspect, Wu also thought of other aspects.

He looked at the round figure standing not far away, and remembered the tiredness when he fell asleep at night.

If the Son of God can also make a tool for this to save people effort, how good would it be?

It doesn't need to have such a strong labor-saving effect like a potter's wheel, it only needs half of the labor-saving effect...

After such thoughts surfaced in his mind, Wu became extremely excited.

He felt as if he had discovered something extremely unusual.

After standing there for a while, Wu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Son of God, I, I have something to tell you."

Wu looked excited and said to Han Cheng, and walked to a place where there were few people.

Seeing Wu's excited appearance, Han Cheng couldn't help smiling.

When people are young, they always look forward to growing up. When they grow up, they are faced with all kinds of pressure, and they will envy those old people who can not do too many things every day, wander around and tease their children for a while.

But when you really get to that step, you will envy the children who still have an extremely long life, and the strength of the middle-aged.

Han Cheng understood these things, so he probably could understand Wu's mood at this time and why he was so excited.

It was nothing more than using the potter's wheel to lift the weight that he could not lift normally, and to use the potter's wheel to feel youth and strength again.

However, when he followed Wu to a relatively secluded place and heard what Wu expressed, Han Cheng realized that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.

Looking at the witch who looked at him excitedly and expectantly, Han Cheng's eyes widened, and his whole body fell into a sluggish state as if struck by lightning.

After a while like this, Han Cheng turned his neck stiffly to look at the pulley on the well not too far away. After looking at it for a while, he turned his neck stiffly to look at the witch in front of him.

What a dignified, tribal tool that potter's wheel is!

But why did everything become less serious in Wu's eyes?

Wu, what exactly are you thinking about in your mind every day? How did you associate the potter's wheel with sleepiness and get yourself so excited?

Are you still that witch who is dedicated to the Horde?

Sure enough, this person will change, especially those who have a daughter-in-law, the change will be faster and more obvious.

For example, Wu, who has lived a happy old life, now thinks about things that even a modern person like Han Cheng feels amazed and a little ashamed.

"Wu, this kind of tool does not exist, and it cannot be made in the tribe."

Han Cheng shook his head and said to Wu, seemingly cruelly breaking Wu's dream.

Wu, who was very excited by his own thoughts, immediately lost his excitement after hearing what Han Cheng said.

He looked at Yuan who was looking this way from a distance, and felt that he had lost all energy and was exhausted.

Looking at Wu in this state, Han Cheng endured it for a long time and finally couldn't bear it.

As an old man who has lived in a cave for a long time, lived with everyone, heard countless moving ditties, and experienced such a battle of joy more than once, don't you know that this thing only needs an active Is that enough?

Wouldn't it be more labor-saving for you to just stay still? Isn't this better than any tool? Why do you have to think about building some weird tools?

After listening to Han Cheng's words, Wu's eyes lit up, and at the same time, there was a surge of understanding and regret.

What the Son of God said makes sense! Why didn't I think of such a simple thing?

"Son of God, amazing!"

Mingwu came over to the witch, gave a heartfelt admiration to Han Cheng, and gave their god son a thumbs up.

Han Cheng couldn't help but twitch. He has experienced many things in his life and received a lot of praise, but this time the praise and admiration are the last thing he wants.

Seeing Xizizi leave, with his chest raised high, his head held high, and even walking a little bit like a witch, Han Cheng's face couldn't help twitching again.

I thought you were an old driver with countless experiences, but I didn't expect that you are a pure rookie, not even as good as a rookie like yourself...

After the potter's wheel was successfully manufactured, it wasn't just the old and unruly Wu who was excited and excited, the rest of the people were also very happy.

Of course, the most joyful ones are the minors in the tribe. They always like to come here when they are free, and they always want to catch the opportunity to stir the potter's wheel a few times.

It's the same as when Han Cheng rushed to use the well to press the water out when he was a child.

However, the potter's wheel is different from the killing wells of later generations. The wells equipped with killing wells are sealed, while the wells equipped with potter's wheels in the tribe have their mouths open.

It seems that after the well is dug, they need to let the lame people make a big well cover, cover the well mouth when they are not drawing water, and open it when they are drawing water.

"Water is coming out! God, Son of God! There is water in the well!"

While Han Cheng was standing here thinking about these things, there was an extremely excited shout in the well.

Hearing the shout, Han Cheng ran to the edge of the well in a jerk.

When he came to the well, he leaned down and looked in. He saw the man who was digging the well, and he raised his head and shouted excitedly.

"Is there a lot of water?"

Han Cheng asked aloud, also with some excitement.

"Not much, just water!"

the man replied.

"Then dig further down! Dig a little more!"

Han Cheng raised his voice.

Digging down more is not only because it can make the well spring more prosperous, but more importantly, it can store more water in the well.

The tribe has a large population, and it needs a lot of water for eating, washing vegetables, and washing water every day. If the well is dug shallow, Han Cheng is worried that there will not be enough food.

"Okay!"

The man readily agreed, picked up the short-handled copper shovel and started planing downwards vigorously.

After digging like this for a while, he yelled for the people above to put down the top of the tree and fill it with soil.

"Okay! Pull!"

After filling the stump with 70% full, the man yelled.

The people guarding the edge of the well began to stir the pulley when they heard the words, and after a while, a pile of soil was pulled up.

Unlike the soil pulled up before, the soil pulled up this time looks wet, with turbid water droplets dripping down the gaps in the tree's head.

Those who did not go out in the tribe, when they heard the news, they all gathered around, each one of them seemed extremely excited.

Because, this means that under the leadership of the Son of God, their tribe has completed another unprecedented feat!

From now on, in addition to rainwater, river water and snow water, they have another way to drink water. They can also choose to eat well water!

And different from rainwater and river water, the well water was dug out by myself and others through their own efforts under the guidance of the Son of God!

Just like myself and others, under the guidance of the Son of God, we built houses and walls, moved out of the caves, changed our way of living, opened up fields under the guidance of the Son of God, and planted crops, changing the traditional way of relying on hunting and gathering to obtain food. the same way.

I used to rely on nature, but now, I and others don't need to rely on rainwater and river water, and can get water just by relying on my own strength!

This kind of pride and arrogance, people who have already lived a better life and are used to drinking tap water are not easy to experience.

However, as a semi-primitive who has lived in the primitive era for more than ten years and personally participated in it, Han Cheng can feel this joy and pride.

"Bring a jug, fill up some water and try!"

After digging down and bringing out a few piles of soil, Han Cheng shouted to the people beside him a little excitedly.

Immediately after hearing his order, someone ran from here to the kitchen, carrying an empty jug, and brought a pottery ladle by the way.

Put the ladle with a not too long handle into the clay pot, and then hang the rope of the clay pot on the wooden hook tied to the rope of the pulley and let them down.

This time, when lowering it, I didn't dare to put it down as boldly as I did before. Instead, I held the well rope with my hands weakly, controlling the speed so that it wouldn't slide down too fast.

When the pottery jug was about to fall to the bottom of the well, he grabbed the well rope to prevent it from going down.

The person waiting below caught the lowered jug with his hand, removed it from the hook, took out a ladle from it, and began to 'scrape' the water at the bottom of the well.

After the spring for a while, and because the well was dug down some more, some water had accumulated under the well.

As the potter's wheel continued to turn, a jar of muddy muddy water appeared in front of everyone.

Han Cheng picked up the ladle, scooped out half of it impatiently, and put it aside to wait for the water to become clear. During this process, he seemed a little nervous.

Because non-professionals who don't know how to look at the water veins dig down wells, there is a lot of luck in it.

It's not that you can't dig water.

As long as you dig deep enough, you can dig water even in the desert.

Instead, I worry about whether the groundwater dug is good or not.

Groundwater is a wonderful thing. Sometimes the water coming out of two wells that are no more than ten meters apart will taste completely different.

Some taste good, and some not only taste bad, but also leave a layer of powder after a little cooking in a pot.

It is precisely because of knowing this situation that Han Cheng appears more disturbed.

If the well dug in the tribe smells bad and there is a lot of sediment after boiling, he will definitely ask someone to fill it up and dig another well.

After all, this is a matter closely related to health.

In this era of lack of medical care and medicine, Han Cheng will try his best to avoid things that are harmful to health.

And water with too many impurities is obviously a kind of existence that is harmful to the human body.

Not to mention the rest, just the kidney stones alone, once you get it, it will be enough for people to suffer.

Compared with the health of everyone in the tribe, spending more energy is nothing at all.

Thinking of kidney stones, Han Cheng suddenly remembered a very strange post he had seen before time travel.

Posts are -- you know what? In fact, human beings have never stopped evolving, but they have all been cured by doctors.

Just looking at the post, I don't think there's anything wrong with Qingqi, the key is that with the reply from God below, everything becomes alive.

To be a netizen who suddenly realized - so the golden core in my body was picked up by the doctor as a stone!

It's funny, but Han Cheng doesn't care about golden pills like stones at all, and he doesn't want them to appear in his body. This thing is really painful, the kind that can kill people when it hurts.

During this kind of waiting, the water in the ladle and the jug could not be cleared. After waiting for a while, when the water in the ladle became a little clearer, Han Cheng finally couldn't wait any longer.

He picked up the muddy water and brought it to his mouth to take a sip.

The well water that has just been extracted from the ground for a short time is cool and sweet after entering the mouth, with an excellent taste.

Han Cheng, who had always been a little worried, was relieved at once.

"Son of God, is it good to drink?"

Surrounded by Wu and others watching Han Cheng drink water, they looked at Han Cheng expectantly and asked impatiently.

Han Cheng didn't answer everyone's words, but spit out the water in his mouth first.

Everyone who watched such a scene was full of anticipation, their hearts sank involuntarily.

This water must not be very tasty, otherwise how could the Son of God spit it out?

"It's delicious! It's very delicious! You all have to try it!"

Han Cheng, who spat out the well water in his mouth, enthusiastically praised the taste of the well water to everyone in the tribe.

It seems that later generations have listened to all kinds of propaganda. After traveling to a so-called A-level scenic spot, they were disappointed. When they came back, faced with the inquiries of colleagues, they immediately felt that the trip was worthwhile, and began to talk happily. It also fools unscrupulous people who have experienced it in the past.

"Just drink it in your mouth and taste it. Don't swallow it. The water has not been clarified, so you can't drink it yet."

Han Cheng added.

Immediately after these words were uttered, the surrounding people who were puzzled by this suddenly realized.

So it is!

Dang even took the ladle handed out by Han Cheng, facing the well water that was still a bit muddy, you tasted it one by one.

After tasting the sweetness of the well water with their own mouths, everyone's faces were covered with smiles, and they were beyond happy.

After the well on the kitchen side came out of water, about half a day later, the well next to the barn in the outer courtyard also came out of water, which made everyone in the tribe very excited.

And Han Cheng, while letting people scrape the water out while continuing to deepen the well, he also asked some people in the tribe to transport stones from the quarry to the tribe.

These stones are used to surround the well after the well has been dug thoroughly.

The so-called ring well means that after the well is drilled, a platform that can support stones, bricks and other things is dug out on the wall of the well at a certain distance from the bottom of the well. The behavior of building circles against the wall of the well.

A well surrounded by stones can effectively prevent the soil on the well wall from collapsing and prolong the service life of the well.

Moreover, the well water can also be kept clean to a certain extent.

Under the guidance of Han Cheng, the son of God who only moves his mouth but does not work hard, four days later, the two wells of the Qingque tribe were completely built.

On the top of the wellhead, a large stone slab weighing about seven or eight hundred catties was used for suppression, and the round wellhead was built into a square shape, and a potter's wheel was mounted on the wellhead, which was very similar.

"Bring the fish."

Han Cheng lay on the edge of the well and looked into the well. The water below reflected a small sky and half of his silhouette.

There is already a lot of water in the well, and you can put fish in it.

After hearing Han Cheng's greeting, the second senior brother came over with a water basin, and there were four carp about a bunch long in the water basin.

The color of the carp's tail and fins is reddish, and there are beards around the mouth.

Han Chengcheng reached out to fish out two carps from the water basin, grabbed one in each hand, and threw them both into the water gently at the same time.

When the fish came into contact with the water surface, they made some noises, and circles of ripples appeared on the calm water surface.

As for the two carp that came into contact with the water again, they just swung their tails and disappeared into the water.

After lying here and watching for a while, Han Chengcheng and the second senior brother who was carrying the basin went to the well in the outer courtyard, followed the same pattern, and put the remaining two carp into it.

Looking at the carp that disappeared, Han Cheng smiled.

Of course, this is not expecting how many years later, a few carps will transform into dragons and become the existence of protecting the tribe.

It was because he remembered the effect of putting carp in the well.

On the one hand, carp live in it and can eat the worms and some worm eggs produced in the later years, so that the well water can be kept as clean as possible.

On the other hand, carp can be used to judge whether the water quality in the well is bad enough to eat dead people, and it can also effectively prevent people from poisoning the well water.

Of course, this standard needs to be measured by the life of carp.

As for why two fish were put in instead of one, it was because they were worried that one fish might die in some accident, and one more fish would be more insurance.

In addition, it is too lonely for a fish to live in a well, and it is easy to suffer from depression and autism. How can two fish live happily together.

Of course, as for the two carps that were put into the well together, whether they were a male and a female, or two fish of the same gender, Han Cheng didn't think too much about such details...

When Han Cheng squatted by the well and looked at the well where the carp was put in and smiled, the Qingque Tribe's northward team headed by the elder brother finally arrived at the faction belonging to the coalition forces of the Black Stone Tribe after a long journey. scope……

(I'm sorry for the delay.)

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