Chapter 135: Maka (2)

　　 Han Cheng lifted the leather pants that had been too soft, and wrapped the leather around his body.
　　 Although it is early summer, the weather in the morning is still a bit cold, so it is necessary to keep warm and cold.
　　 My small body, naturally, can't be compared with the shirtless seniors who are ramming the earth.
　　 As the weather became hot day by day, Han Cheng also started to change the working hours of the Qingque tribe.
　　Compared with before, I have to wake up a little earlier in the morning, and immediately start ramming the earth to raise the wall after washing.
　　While these people raised the wall, the people in the tribe who were in charge of cooking began to cook with the food that the big brother took out.
　　 Worked for more than an hour before going to eat ready-made rice.
　　 In this way, you can not only suffer less from the heat, but also take advantage of the meal time to take more rest.
　　 If I do work early in the morning, I will have more rest at noon. As the day gets longer and the weather gets hot, the noon rest time will be gradually extended.
Han Cheng didn’t want to make long-time workers work more. He started Zhou Peipi, who was a fake crow earlier than a chicken. All he did was just to make his life in the tribe safer and more comfortable. Too tight.
　　 People need to move forward in this life, but they can’t just keep their heads on the road. While on the road, they also need to stop occasionally to see the scenery on the way. Otherwise, when they are old, don’t you feel regretful looking back on your life?
Anyway, Han Cheng is now back to the primitive era. He doesn’t need to worry about the house, car, wife, etc. all day long. He can’t breathe. It’s okay to slow down and pass more leisurely, man, why? Isn't it alive?
Just now with such a very leisurely attitude, Han Cheng, who was busy and hated the future generations who had to sleep without eating, quickly collapsed. He found that he seemed to still need to run for the house, the car, and his wife. .
　　 The house is about to be built, and the car is not available yet, so I don’t need to think about it right now, my wife...this is a big problem.
　　Think about these primitive females who are generally stout, and then think about the more spectacular joyous meeting, Han Cheng's face is drawn into bitter gourd.
　　 This is really a difficult problem. You can build your own without a house, and you can build it slowly without a car, but can't your wife build it slowly, right?
　　 Even if I can go down cruelly and break out a rib, I don’t have that great ability to give her a ferry...
　　 Forget it, let this matter go for the time being, and slowly entangle it later.
　　 Han Cheng opened his leather pants and looked at something that hadn't developed much in the past year. He sighed rather melancholy. He had to put aside this problem that has troubled him for two lifetimes and will continue to worry about it.
　　 He didn't sway around the wall, the big brothers are already familiar with the construction of the wall, and they don't need him to point out.
　　 Now he is standing next to the earthen kiln not far from the small river, enjoying the joy of opening the kiln with Heiwa, preparing to dilute some of the sadness in his heart.
Heiwa has already become an expert in this. He walked to the earthen kiln, reached out and touched the earthen kiln wall and the pottery slab covered on it, and then put his hands in the gap to feel the temperature. Together with him, the assistant lifted the two pottery slabs covering the earth kiln and laid them flat on the side where they were not in the way.
　　 There is a small amount of dust flying away from the earthen kiln along with the two pottery plates.
Han Cheng stood and waited for a while, walked to the side of the open kiln, stood on a rock and looked inside, and saw that the kiln was densely packed with black tiles, mostly intact. Lossless, only half of them are broken occasionally.
　　 I don’t know if these damaged ones are not evenly heated, or they are not dried up and go to the kiln.
Heiwa and his assistant walked over, and they were a little unhappy to see the broken tiles. After all, he had already regarded himself as the first person to make pottery from the Qingque tribe, and he hadn't been here for a long time. Today, I finally saw the opening of the kiln, but when this happened, he naturally felt a little dull on his face.
　　 Han Cheng smiled and praised Heiwa for doing a good job, and only then did a smile bloom on Heiwa's face.
　　Han Cheng actually appreciates the attitude of Heiwa, because many technological advancements are realized only by the craftsmen who must compare and strive for perfection.
Han Cheng came out of the kiln with Heiwa and his assistants. The size of the tiles was not too big, 15 cm long and between ten and twelve in width. A piece was about seven or eight taels. Han Cheng carried ten at a time. Blocks are still possible.
The newly burnt tiles basically have a layer of fine floating ash on them. When you wipe them off with your hands, you can see the true color of the tiles, which is similar to the black of the tribal pots, and smaller than the one commonly seen in later generations Han Cheng The tile color is heavier.
Some clay fired pottery is red~EbookFREE.me~ Han Cheng hasn’t encountered it yet. When will it be okay, you can ask the black baby to look around and see if there is any. If you can find such clay It's also a good thing to prevent the pottery in the tribe from being too monotonous.
As soon as Han Cheng raised his hand, a broken tile flew out. After sliding about ten meters in the air, he fell down and hit the pile of broken pottery, making a few crisp noises. Became more broken.
Broken pottery is also useful. Break them with stones. When making pottery again, mix them in clay and mix them together, so that the pottery after firing will be stronger, and when firing It is not easy to break.
　　 Han Cheng held a stack of ten complete tiles and walked to the tile pile not far away, stacked them with the previous tiles, and then walked to the earthen kiln to transport the tiles here.
　　 Some necessary labor is still to be done. First, you can exercise your body, and second, you won't let yourself be too idle.
　　 At the beginning, Han Cheng stood on the stepping stone in Vado in the earthen kiln and could take out the tiles by himself.
　　 As they moved and the tiles in the kiln became less and less, Han Chengcheng could only take the tiles from Heiwa or his assistant.
　　 He hasn't grown up yet, even standing on the stepping stones, he can't reach the tiles below.
　　 If you force it, it is very likely that you will put it in the earthen kiln.
　　 Since coming here for more than a year, Han Cheng has already accepted the fact that he has small arms and legs.
The tiles in this kiln have not been installed less, and there are more than 500 tiles. By now, there are almost 1,600 tiles that have been burned. Han Cheng looked at the pile of tiles and expressed his opinion about the house construction that is about to begin. Also look forward to it even more.