I am a Primitive Man

Now that the walls of the Qingque tribe have expanded and the population has increased, it would be a bit unsatisfactory to simply use drainage ditches as before. All Han Jincheng remembered that compared to building a base, it was more convenient and quicker to use pottery pipes.

For the black baby who can make a big tank, it is not too difficult to make clay pots that can be connected together.

After Han Cheng said his request and wrote and drew on the ground for a while, Heiwa, who understood what was going on, was already happily doing this...

In the more and more legitimate movements of Uncle Deer lying on the doe, the weather is getting warmer day by day.

Another spring rain fell, knocking down all the withered flowers.

The rapeseed has just been raised up, and it has not had time to spit out a golden color.

In the field after ploughing and raking, some people have begun to sow early millet with deer and columbine carts.

Numerous small grains slid down the bin's eyes, carrying the most simple hope of the Qingque tribe, and fell into the moist soil.

Farther afield, there are still people who are using tools such as shackles and copper to open up wasteland.

There is no way, with the expansion of the tribe, the cultivated land around the tribe will inevitably be taken up.

In order not to reduce the area of ​​arable land in the tribe, people can only continue to cultivate wasteland further away.

On the outskirts of the courtyard, Han Cheng and the more ‘free’ people such as Lame and Shishi, pulling the twine and carrying a stick, began to confirm the location of the new wall.

Only after the location of the new fence is determined, the rest can be carried out.

Wu also participated in it. At the beginning, while enclosing the ground, while imagining everything on the renderings, he really became more and more delighted.

But when everyone circled this piece of things, Wu was not happy because a lot of farmland was circled in.

But these good land is enclosed and built into houses. How much less food will be harvested every year!

Han Cheng didn't want to see such a large area of ​​cultivated land. After all, the total cultivated land of the Qingque tribe was not too much.

Now that so many places are enclosed at once, and it is distressing to think about it.

"You can grow food here..."

After thinking for a while, Han Cheng smiled and said to Wu, Shi, Li and others.

As soon as these words were spoken, Wu and the others' eyes lit up, but then they became confused again.

Isn't the picture painted plainly and plainly, here will be built into houses and various circles in time? How can you grow food?

Han Cheng couldn't help but smile when he heard the doubts of the Wus. The construction is not fake, but these constructions cannot be completed overnight.

Not to mention the rest, just because of this wall, I want to make it up, and it will be a little suspended this year.

In this way, in the wide space of the new fence and the old fence, you can continue to grow food.

There is absolutely no problem with harvesting a crop of millet and beans.

And even after the wall is completed, the construction of pigpens and granaries needs to be carried out slowly. If this is done, most of the enclosed land can be planted for about two more years.

With these two years as a buffer, the newly opened land of the Qingque tribe can completely eliminate the losses caused by the loss of these arable land and prevent the tribe's food production from being affected.

As soon as Han Cheng said this, the eyes of Wu and the others, who were suffering from losing a large tract of fertile land, suddenly brightened.

Yes, these things can't be built quickly. During this period, as long as there is a way out, most of the places can continue to be farmed.

Such a simple thing, why didn't I wait for others to think of...

Day by day, the millet seeds buried in the soil sprouted, rippling in the spring breeze.

The excavated clay became clay pipes and piled more and more.

The rapeseed rose up a little bit to bloom brilliant flowers, which caused the bees of the Qingque tribe to buzz and shout slogans, and came to kiss Fangze.

The pollen turned into sweet honey, and the fallen flowers produced long **** pods...

With Han Cheng's order, the Tietou and others, who had long wanted to experience the taste of harvesting crops with a bronze sickle, couldn't wait to get out of the field.

The bronze sickle gleaming with golden light swung quickly, harvesting a row of yellowed rapeseed...

Ten days of work have not been used up. The rapeseed of the Qingque tribe has gone through the entire process from harvesting to being smashed and cleaned up. Even the **** field after harvest was turned over and planted with late millet and beans. .

Those who have experienced the autumn harvest should not be too easy to deal with small scenes like harvesting rapeseed.

Some people from the original Huangguo tribe, such as Dou and Huangguo, looked at the land where the shoots were burrowed, and while they were shocked, there were some enlightenment rising in their hearts.

No wonder the tribe used precious salt and pottery in exchange for seeds and stones.

It turns out that these things that are not in their eyes can be so useful after such an operation!

You don't need to go out hunting, just rely on these, you can feed the entire tribe!

They have all eaten millet, it tastes very good, but after eating that kind of beans whose stomach is always bloated, why do you grow so much?

Recalling the wonderful experience of eating too much soybeans, Huang Guo and others couldn't help but press their hands on their stomachs...

There must be many differences between the renderings and the real objects.

However, the effect of these renderings drawn by Han Cheng is very obvious.

Everyone in the Qingque tribe who has seen it wants to quickly turn the painting into a real existence.

So this year's spring ploughing was done very hard by everyone. Compared with previous years, although the land cultivated was a lot more, it took less time.

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"start!"

As several chopped bamboo poles were placed in the fire and made a few crackling noises, Han Cheng picked up the copper to dig out a square piece of soil, and then shouted, proclaiming the Qingque tribe The grand project of expanding the tribe officially began.

The people who had been arranged for work before took the tools, and after Han Cheng announced the start of construction, one by one enthusiastically invested in the construction of the new wall.

Compared with the beginning, there are many more people in the Qingque tribe. Even though there are a lot of people to do other things, there are still many people who can devote themselves to the construction of the wall after spring ploughing.

There are almost a hundred, and at most it can exceed one hundred and fifty people!

There are a lot of manpower, and the tools are all shotguns. So even though the new wall of the Qingque tribe is much larger than the previous one, the progress is not slow.

When the people in the Qingque tribe were expanding their tribe in full swing, the bark in the north also set off with people...