I am a Primitive Man

The Qingque tribe was immersed in the joy of harvest.

In the place near the rabbit ring, in the courtyard furthest from the residential area, the elder brothers and others are digging the foundation there according to Han Cheng's plan.

Shang led a group of people and then transported stones from the quarry.

This is to build a pigpen.

Compared with deer and rabbits, pigsty should be built with more care. The most important thing is to be strong! The pig's mouth does not move.

After all, what the Qingque tribe wants to raise is now, but the native wild boars, which have never been domesticated, are very different from the domestic pigs of later generations who just want to eat and raise fat in peace.

So after Han Cheng thought about it, he asked people to dig the foundation and use stones as a base.

If you use an earth wall to ram it, I'm afraid it won't take long before you will be overthrown by this fierce guy.

Another consideration is the cleanliness of the pigsty.

Speaking of pigs, the first thing that comes to mind is probably fat and lazy, and the rest is dirty.

This impression is not wrong, this guy is really dirty.

In later generations, there were people who fed pigs in the village.

It’s better on weekdays, but once summer comes, it tastes a bit sour.

It is also the experience that Han Cheng will arrange the pigsty farthest away from the residential area when selecting the location of the pigpen.

Fortunately, the yard of the Qingque tribe is large enough, with such a distance, it will basically not affect the residential area.

This is a solution, and the other is to clean and wash the pigsty frequently to wash away all the filthy things inside, and try to minimize the smell.

This is the most fundamental solution.

However, if you do this, you can't use the wall of the soil barrier, because it is often soaked in water, and after a long time, there is no need for pigs to arch, and it will be almost washed by the water.

Of course, if you want to clean the pigpen every day, it is not enough to build the pigpen with stones. The ground inside the pigpen cannot be ignored.

Han Cheng planned to use stone and cement to cover all the pig pens so that they could be cleaned.

The big brothers and others who got the news from Han Cheng couldn't help but stunned secretly.

How much does it take? How much engineering is needed?

You must know that the area of ​​the pigpen planned by the **** child is not small at all!

It's just feeding some pigs. Is it so fanciful?

The houses they live in are still ground, and they are not laid with bricks or stones. Now these wild boars that have harmed their tribe have to enjoy such high treatment...

Of course it is necessary.

Han Cheng looked at the seven wild boars staying in the small pigsty that was temporarily surrounded by stones, thinking like this in his heart.

It's only now starting to raise them, and the number of wild boars is still small. When the time is long and the numbers are large, the big brothers should know the power of these guys.

The attack launched by the smell is not inferior to their fangs!

This is also the biggest reason why he asked the people in the tribe to quickly get the foundation of the pigpen during the two days before the millet matures.

As for the matter of laying pigsty with stones, Han Cheng is not too worried in the eyes of the big brothers.

One thing is that, if unsurprisingly, before the New Year this year, the population of the Qingque tribe will usher in a large-scale growth. The source of growth is the green tribe that has gradually taken the bait.

The number of the Green Tribe is not too much, but it is not too many. After joining, the labor force of the Green Que tribe will greatly increase.

When the time comes, the two roads leading to the fields that have not been built so far will start construction, and the laying of pig pens will also be available.

The other is that some time ago, a stone was found in a place more than one mile away from the quarry, which was classified as unusable by them.

This kind of stone, like leaves stacked on top of each other, is one piece when exposed.

But the thickness is not enough, it is not a suitable material for building walls and houses.

Han Cheng went to see that there were not many shale exposed to the ground, but with bone shovel, he tried to dig pits around, and many of them were buried under the soil.

These patches of shale are also the most emboldened part of his determination to lay pig pens.

Of course, it is also possible to use these pavements when the time comes.

When the time comes, dig out a large pond on the side of the pigpen or elsewhere, and cover it with a lid to store the things produced by scouring the pigpen, and then go to the field to fatten...

These numerous things require a lot of manpower, but fortunately there are green tribes...

"Sneez~!"

In an invisible place, squatting with leaves around his waist, looking at the empty salt jar again, the leader of the Green Tribe, who continued to worry, suddenly sneezed loudly, blowing out his nose.

He skillfully wiped it off with the back of his hand, and then continued to look at the empty salt jar with worry.

I kept thinking about how I could get some more salt to eat. There is not much skin in the tribe.

While worrying like this, some things he had never thought about before quietly came to mind.

He thought for a while, and then reacted, his body shook suddenly, and then he shook his head like a rattle...

At the side of the simple, temporary small pigpen, Han Cheng didn't know what happened in the distance, or his worries, causing the leader of the Green Tribe to blow his nose.

At this time, he was still lying on the edge of the pigpen, watching the seven wild boars huddled together because of fear, thinking about it.

Twelve wild boars, two big and ten small, the biggest one was already dead in the trap, and the adult one was in a good state of mind and was not seriously injured, so he could feed it.

But it still didn't live. Under Han Cheng's orders, the people of the Qingque tribe stabbed it to death in a trap before getting it out.

There is no psychological pressure to kill the wild boar who fell into the trap~www.wuxiahere.com~ Qingque tribe, even though its cry before death was particularly miserable.

On the contrary, there are many people who look at the blood falling on the mud and feel a great pity.

The blood is put in a basin and sprinkled with some salt. After it has solidified, it tastes extremely delicious.

Compared to piglets that have not grown up, adult wild boars are not ideal for domestication.

And with it, seven wild boar piglets will be more difficult to domesticate, which has become the reason why it must die.

Han Cheng watched here for a while, and after losing a lot of grass to the simple pigsty, he turned and left.

He will do it himself in a while, using the wild boars he hunted today to make a rich meal for everyone in the tribe.

Just as a reward to the people of the tribe before opening the sickle.

After all, this year’s millet is several hundred acres. Once the harvest starts, there will be a long period of time and there will be no idle time. It is necessary to have a good meal before the sickle.