I am a Primitive Man

It is much easier to shell the rapeseed. In this open space that can barely be called a field, after two days of drying in the sun, the rapeseed is completely burnt.

At noon on the third day, under the guidance of Han Cheng, everyone picked up the multi-functional weapon again - a wooden stick, and smoked the dried rapeseed, turned it over to dry it, came over for a while, and called on the children in the tribe They went up and down for a while.

After doing this twice, the rapeseed pods that had already been scorched split open one after another, contributing the rapeseed that had been bred for a long time.

There are few things, and it is easy to get them. Move the empty rapeseed aside, pass the empty rapeseed pods that fell from it, and then use Han Cheng's broom made of suitable weeds to leave them on the ground. piles of rapeseed

Empty rapeseed pods, fallen rapeseed leaves and broken stems are light, and rapeseeds are heavy. Gently sweep with the tip of the broom to separate these things from the rapeseed.

After doing this two or three times, the big scum is gone, and the remaining fine ones, such as the white film inside the rapeseed pods and some finely divided leaves, cannot be swept out.

It was easy to get them out, Han Cheng swung the broom left and right, and the wind brought them away.

After working like this for a while, the clean rapeseed came out.

However, the freshly punched rapeseeds cannot be put directly into the altar, because they contain a lot of water. If they are directly put into the altar, they will become moldy and spoiled, and they need to be dried in the sun.

The cleaned rapeseeds were spread out to dry on the small scene in front of the entrance of the cave. Han Cheng specially sent two children to guard them to prevent the birds from eating them, even if the totem enshrined by their tribe was the green sparrow.

Three days later, Han Cheng looked at the half of the rapeseeds in the jar and laughed happily. From time to time, he inserted his hands into the jar, grabbed a handful of rapeseeds, and loosened his hands slightly, feeling the small and smooth rapeseeds slipping from between his fingers , not to mention how beautiful it is.

But it doesn't mean that once you have rapeseed, you can plant it. There is another important issue to consider, and that is the land.

If the problem of the land is not solved, it will be useless to have seeds. (Suddenly a flash of inspiration came to my mind... Hehehe...)

But land reclamation is also a hassle. Previously, it took a lot of effort to just open up an open space of eleven or two square meters. This is a specially selected place with no big trees and few shrubs and weeds. .

The cultivation of rape requires a certain scale. In the first season, at least two or three acres of land should be produced, right? That is more than 1,500 square meters.

Judging from the fact that there are forests everywhere near the cave, even if the rapeseeds are ripe again by this time next year, they won't be able to produce them!

The blue thread of the rough road, it really is the blue thread of the hard road, born in this era, every step forward, it needs to spend a lot of effort, endure and overcome many difficulties, not to mention the rest, even planting a field is so difficult.

Han Cheng looked at the jar of rapeseed not far away and sealed it with a bowl on it, and couldn't sleep for most of the night.

It was impossible to cut down trees with simple tools like stone axes, and Han Cheng would never do that.

It would be great if the bald head is strong here, and let the senior brothers help him guard against the two bears that keep making trouble for him and obstructing logging. He can hold his small chainsaw and give full play to his talent in logging, three times a day. Han CD is happy to serve him a meal of barbecue!

Han Cheng smiled wryly, he was almost in a daze, if he wanted to be strong with a bald head, it was not as reliable as a big brother becoming a real big brother.

Not to mention the rest, just the Eldest Brother's Ruyi Golden Cudgel, which weighs 108,000 catties and kills 10,000 monsters with a single stab in the cave in the South Mountain, and kills 10,000 monsters with a single stab in the cave in the North Mountain, can wipe out thousands of troops with one blow. The obtrusive trees were cleared...

Han Cheng fell asleep very late. On the second day, he did not make salt, nor did he build adobe kiln for researching pottery. Instead, he led some people in the tribe,

Holding what could barely be called a stone axe, he walked towards the forest a little to the west of the tribe's cave entrance, and then took the lead and smashed the stone ax in his hand at the leafy tree...

This rice is delicious...

The matter of Emperor Zhenxiang will naturally not happen to Han Cheng, uh... at least not this time.

He led the people in the tribe and took a stone ax to hit the part of the tree next to the ground. He didn't want to cut down the tree with this method, but to peel off a part of the bark.

As long as you circle the tree and peel off the bark, except for a very few trees that are strong, the rest of the trees will not be able to bear it.

It won't take long for it to wither and die completely.

After they were dead and dried, and in autumn when the weeds on the ground were withered and yellow, Han Cheng lit a fire again, and these guys would just obediently turn into ashes and become fertilizer.

And the Qingque tribe, under the leadership of the transmigrator Shenzi Han Cheng, has taken a firm and great step towards the direction of slash-and-burn farming!

Not enough manpower!

This is not the first time that Han Cheng has expressed such emotion. With the increase of things that need to be obtained, the shortage of labor force has become more and more obvious, which has deeply restricted the development of the Qingque tribe.

In order to solve the problem of labor shortage, Han Cheng took out all the kidneys he had saved for two days, mixed them with other meat, and boiled a pot of soup specially for the adult and wives in the tribe. men eat.

That night, the primitive songs in the tribe were indeed much louder than in the past.

Han Cheng, who was lying on his own bed, was laughing secretly, as if his plot had succeeded.

But it didn't take long for his happiness to disappear, turning into a long sigh.

Because this method of increasing the population solely by childbirth is too slow, assuming that a child has some labor capacity at the age of seven, it will take about eight years from conception to birth to the age of seven...

It's just that for now, there is no other better way, so I can only do this first.

Hei Wa, who has been around for a long time, is also married, and his spouse is also just an adult, about the same age as him, who is extremely burly Zhuang.

She looks almost as strong as Heiwa, and among the young generation of the Qingque tribe, she is the number one beauty. In order to marry her, Heiwa has to go shopping with the iron-headed man who has just grown up. On the field, the one who was beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face was the one who hugged the beauty back!

This made Han Cheng's eyes straighten, but he could understand.

After all, there is not much surplus in life now, and only strong people can live better in this era, so people's aesthetic standard at this time is one-strong!

As for the later Xizi holding the heart, the skinny Zhao Feiyan who can dance palm dance, and other famous beauties in history, even the most useless men are not willing to want...