I am a primitive

"gone!"

Han Cheng led the front donkey cart that he loaded himself, yelled, led the donkey and the deer pulling the cart, turned around in the field and walked towards the road first.

With the donkey cart, today he regained the feeling of harvesting wheat in the fields and loading carts when he was a child. Therefore, even though he was sweating from exhaustion, he was still very energetic.

The hometown that I can’t go back, the childhood that I can’t go back, are always so unforgettable, people laugh or have red eyes to recall, to miss...

"what!"

There was a not-so-big slope between the land and the stone slab, so it was no problem to pull an empty cart up there, but it was not so easy to pull a cart full of crops now.

When there were 30 meters away from the slope, Han Chengcheng, who was standing on the side of the chariot, yelled, and at the same time stretched out his hand and slapped the donkey pulling the cart to speed up the donkey.

Then one person, one donkey and one deer began to trot. With momentum, they pulled the cart all the way up the dirt slope to the stone road, without any knocking, which made Han Cheng very satisfied.

The people behind the donkey cart also followed suit. When they approached the dirt slope, they started to speed up ahead of time. They also went up the dirt slope without much effort and came to the stone road. Walk out to the threshing floor.

"One two, three! One two, three!"

When they came to the threshing ground, they took the car to the previously scheduled place and untied the brake rope that bound the grain.

Someone wanted to climb onto the donkey cart and use a wooden fork to pick up the crops above, but Han Cheng called to stop him.

Ask a minor following the cart to stand in front of the cart and hold the donkey to prevent it from leaving. Then, together with two adults, they pull out the wooden fork with the handle inserted into the crop cart and come to the side of the cart.

Lift the wooden fork in the hand towards the diagonal upwards, and insert it on the crops on the cart.

Then chanting a simple chant, the three of them held the handle of the wooden fork and pushed the crops off the cart in two or three strokes.

This is much faster than climbing onto the cart and picking one wooden fork down the other...

This year's autumn harvest of the Qingque Tribe, these 23 two-wheeled donkey carts have become the most eye-catching scenery.

It was quite complicated when I started to get in touch with the car, but after installing it a few times, I can gradually master it.

It took more than a day for Han Cheng to lead these people to demonstrate and teach them hand in hand. This group of people who are responsible for loading and transporting crops have already learned this skill.

Although most of them are not up to Han Cheng's level, they are already usable...

On the threshing floor, the millet that was first harvested and transported was spread out to dry and dried.

Some people who had been assigned the task of playing the field led the deer and the stone roller and began to spin it around in circles.

Because the adult donkeys in the tribe are basically used to pull the donkey carts to pull crops out, so the thing that needs to be constantly turned around in the field still falls on these deer.

Because of these more than 20 donkey carts, the delivery of crops this year is not only fast, but also does not require so many people.

As a result, these saved manpower were invested in the harvest of millet, thus promoting the improvement of the entire autumn harvest speed.

The millet at Yanshan was also ripe, and Han Cheng sent some people to Yanshan to harvest it.

The small courtyard in Yanshan has also been built, it is not big, only a dozen houses and surrounding walls, it looks a bit like a courtyard.

It is too close to the main tribe of Qingque, and it is destined to not be too large.

However, since the spring of this year, a lot of fields have been opened up there, covering more than 200 mu.

It is too troublesome to pull these grains back and forth, so after harvesting, they will be processed there, and when the time comes, it is only necessary to transport the finished grains back.

As the cartloads of crops were transported to the threshing ground, and the newly threshed millet was dried and transported to the granary, the entire Qingque tribe was immersed in joy.

But this piece of joy did not include Senior Brother, the leader of the Qingque Tribe.

Faced with such a harvest, it can't be said that senior brother is not happy, but his joy is always mixed with some other things.

Especially when alone, sitting there alone looks preoccupied and out of mind.

When he was free after a busy day, what he did the most was to find out the rattan shield he often used.

Or sit there and fill some tree branches inside to rest, or stand up and dance a few times with the vine shield in front of you, looking quite lonely and dull.

The entire tribe is now in the midst of the busyness and joy of the harvest, and few people have noticed that the senior brother's state is not right.

However, Han Cheng was not among these people.

Ever since he had a brief discussion with the senior brother about the future of Fujishield and the Fujishield team that day, Han Chenggong noticed that the senior brother's mood was not right, and has been paying attention to the senior brother's behavior.

Seeing the appearance of the elder brother, Han Cheng also became a little silent and uncomfortable.

People living in this world always have to face many things and make choices one by one.

Some decisions can be made easily, such as simple eating and dressing or even which leg to take first, which has long been taken for granted.

But some choices are not so easy to make, and the choices are always full of all kinds of reluctance mixed with sadness...

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, pouring down the bright moonlight.

The Qingque Tribe, who had been busy for a day, became more and more quiet as the night deepened. Only the person in charge of the night watch walked quietly on the inner and outer walls with weapons.

Along with the night wind, the fragrance of ripe millet is sent...

"Bang~ bang~ bang..."

There were some not-so-loud sounds in the inner courtyard. People who had worked hard all day had already fallen into a deep sleep at this time, and basically no one noticed the somewhat abrupt sound.

Lying on the kang in the room, thinking about how to deal with the rattan shield and the rattan shield team, Han Cheng, who had no idea, was stunned for a moment, then quietly got up and came to the window...

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"Bang~bang~bang~"

When Han Cheng got up and went to the window, there was not too much noise from outside, but it was still coming in rhythmically.

With curiosity and doubts in his heart, Han Cheng came to the window and looked out quietly.

The goal is a bright moonlight and the shadows of houses and trees cast on the ground.

The inner courtyard was quiet, and nothing unusual was seen.

Han Cheng frowned slightly, and then began to slowly move his body in front of the window, changing the angle to look outside.

After doing this for a while, when he walked to the westernmost side of the window, leaned his head against the edge of the window, and looked aslantly to the east as possible, he saw some different scenes.

Under the bright moonlight, a figure stood in a place in the yard draped in moonlight, holding something like a large plank in his hand, and bumped into a wooden stake planted there one after another.

With every impact he made, there was a small 'bang' sound.