Looking at the senior brother who ran out with a backpack and disappeared in a moment, several people in the room couldn't help but look at each other, and they didn't understand for a while, what kind of magical operation this was.

Han Cheng sniffled, fortunately he didn't open a backpack shop, if he opened a backpack shop, in such a situation, he wouldn't have to carry a knife out.

In the confusion of everyone, there was a popping sound outside again, and after a while, the senior brother reappeared in everyone's field of vision.

It's just that compared to the previous time, the senior brother at this time has the rattan shield in his hand that he often uses.

"Miko, look, I can still make a vine shield with a backpack on my back!"

The elder brother held the rattan shield outside the door and kept dancing, and at the same time the backpack on his back was not taken off, his face was full of joy and excitement smiles, like offering treasures, happy like a child who got a novelty toy.

With such a scene, Wu and the others who watched it all cracked their mouths, and they loved the backpack that Han Cheng made even more.

The Son of God is the Son of God, but the ordinary animal skin bag has been changed with these changes, and it has immediately become extremely useful.

Not only can they carry it lightly, but they can also free up their hands to do other things, which they have never thought of before.

Han Cheng looked at the senior brother who was dancing with a backpack and a rattan shield, and he was also full of smiles.

However, after noticing the loose backpack that also scurried along with the beating of the senior brother, the smile on Han Cheng's face disappeared a little.

"Senior brother, take off the backpack first, there are some places that haven't been done yet, you need to rest and recuperate, so that it can be used better."

Han Cheng smiled and opened his mouth to the senior brother.

As soon as these words came out, people including Wu, Yuan and others were a little confused.

Especially the witch who had just carried the backpack, and the senior brother who was dancing the rattan shield with the backpack, were even more confused.

The benefits of this backpack, they have all experienced it personally, and they don't know how much more comfortable and lighter it is to carry or hold it by hand, which can be described as a lot of benefits.

But now, Shenzi actually told them that this backpack is not the best, and it can be improved and made even better, how can this not surprise and confuse them.

The Son of God is the Son of God, and the requirements for things are still as high as ever.

After the circle, everyone sighed heartily.

Han Cheng took over the backpack that the senior brother had put down, and took out all the things contained in it one by one.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he pointed to the two places near the upper part of the backpack and the lower part, and asked Bai Xuemei to sew two sets of straps in these two places, the kind that is symmetrical on the left and right.

After Bai Xuemei understood what Han Cheng meant, she immediately started to do it, and it didn't take too long to sew two sets of straps on the backpack according to Han Cheng's requirements.

Han Cheng put the things that had been pulled out into the bag again, then carried the backpack to his shoulders and tied the two sets of symmetrically sewn straps.

The top one is tied up on the chest, and the bottom one is on the stomach.

These two straps were tied to the body, and I suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Han Cheng felt it for a moment, smiled with satisfaction, and then untied it and handed it to Wu.

After helping Wu on his back, and helping him tie the upper and lower straps, so that after a little feeling, Wu immediately realized the benefits of the newly sewn straps.

After these two straps are tied, the backpack is tighter with the body, and it feels more effortless to carry on the body, and the shoulders are not as heavy as just now.

After feeling it for a while, Wu took the backpack off his body and handed it to the senior brother, so that the senior brother could feel the difference, and he felt that the senior brother would be even more pleased with this change.

Sure enough, when the senior brother carried the improved backpack on his shoulder and moved it a little twice, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He couldn't wait to pick up the vine shield and start dancing, and the more he danced, the more excited he became, feeling that this tool newly made by Miko was really useful.

At first, he thought that the previous one was very useful, but now, after experiencing this improved backpack firsthand, he immediately threw the previous idea out of the clouds, and never said that he would use the previous kind of backpack again.

Well, in some things, it's not just women who are fickle, men are just as fickle.

After the success of this backpack, which resembles a travel bag, and received unanimous five-star praise from everyone, Han Chengcheng began to gather people in the tribe who were more proficient in making clothes and other things, and asked Professor Bai Xuemei to make them for them.

Instead of letting one person make the whole thing, let these people do it separately, and several people are responsible for a process and carry out the operation of the assembly line.

Such a good thing as the assembly line has been implemented since the Qin Dynasty.

However, with the fall of the Qin Dynasty, many of the Mo disciples who served the Qin State also suffered, and many inheritances were broken in the war at the end of the Qin Dynasty.

After the establishment of the Western Han Dynasty, the Huang Lao School, which first pursued the inaction and inaction, was in charge, and the life of the remaining Mo disciples was relatively better.

After Dong Zhongshu ascended to the three strategies of heaven and man, the Han Dynasty deposed the hundred schools, respected Confucianism alone, and took the Ram School as the main body, and was particularly capable of fighting, the Mo family, which had always been at odds with Confucianism, was even more uncomfortable.

As a result, most of the remnants of the Mohist elites, the Huang Lao School, who were stubborn and unwilling to be flexible and were squeezed out by Confucianism, as well as the remnants of the miscellaneous families, gathered around Liu An, the king of Huainan, in an attempt to assist Liu An and create a rebellion against Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, so as to return to the court.

and wrote a book of "Huainanzi" that contains all the families.

Those who dare to rebel against Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty have never had a good end, Liu An's end is tragic, and those who support his Mo family and Huang Lao school are equally miserable, and the elite class with ideals and ambitions has almost been swept away.

The Mo family, which had already suffered a heavy blow, became even more declining, and since then it has been in a state of decline and gradually annihilated in the long river of history. The same is true of the Huang Lao School, the real Huang Lao disciples have basically disappeared, and the remaining people have developed the Taoism of alchemy and cultivation to seek immortals in the skin of the Huang Lao disciples, which is far from the real Huang Lao Doctrine......

Under the rule of Confucianism, which became more and more tasteful and the most talkative, Baigong was less and less valued and reprimanded as a strange skill, so that many brilliant things were annihilated in the long river of history, and many crafts were seriously hindered from development......

Every time he thinks of these, Han Chengcheng feels very uncomfortable, and feels extremely sorry that the precious intellectual wealth of the ancestors has not been preserved, and many of them have disappeared in the long river of history.

It is precisely because of this regret that Han Cheng attaches more importance to the skills that have been developed in the Qingque tribe.

For things that have a great use for the tribe, in addition to having people record them on paper, there are also people who can record a copy on a pottery plate for preservation, so as not to break the inheritance.

Let the good things be annihilated in the long river of history.

If one day, the tribe encounters an accident, and some things gradually disappear in the long river of history, there are these recorded pottery plates, and future generations may be able to find some more.

For example, in the face of strong ships and cannons, Tan Sitong, Liang Qichao and others rummaged through the ram school from the pile of old papers and used them to arm themselves.

Although he failed later, his figure and spirit of daring to fight have always inspired everyone and became the most dazzling existence of the entire literati and doctor class at that time.

With the work of these women in the tribe, backpacks were made one by one, and there was basically no big difference in style and size.

While they were doing these things, the rest of the tribe was not idle.

In winter, when the water is not usable, some people in the tribe will manually scoop the millet in preparation for the southward journey after the beginning of spring.

At this time, the millet is well cooked, and it is convenient for people traveling south to eat on the road.

There are also some people who are sewing clothes, and some people are resting and polishing some utensils so that people traveling south can use them on the road.

Some people start grinding tofu and then compressing it into dried tofu and some into tofu skin so that people can eat it on the road.

Wu took out the herbs stored in the tribe such as Bupleurum root and Houttuynia cordata to dry, and handled them carefully, and these were all to be taken away.

He definitely couldn't go to the south this time, so he used his own methods to silently contribute to the southward journey of the tribe.

Those who want to travel south in spring will encounter fewer difficulties and return safely when the time comes.

Han Cheng continued to think about the difficulties he might encounter in the room, as well as the corresponding solutions, and if something feasible, he would tell the people in the tribe and let the people in the tribe prepare.

Sometimes I would ask the people in the tribe if there was a good solution.

On such days, all the backpacks were completed, and there were as many as thirty-five.

Looking at the backpack made of pure leather that was placed here, Han Cheng nodded with satisfaction.

With these things, it will be much more convenient to go out this time.

Han Cheng gave a lot of praise to the people who made these backpacks, led by Bai Xuemei.

"Haha!"

After praising everyone, Han Cheng, who was alone in the room, couldn't help laughing.

Of course, it wasn't that he was crazy, but that he remembered something that was very useful for traveling.

This kind of thing is leggings.

With a backpack with three horizontal pressures and two vertical on his back and leggings on his legs, he crawled over the snow and crossed the deserted meadow with his feet and walked a journey of 25,000 miles under the encirclement and interception of the enemy.

It has created a miracle in the history of mankind, walked out of a team with an iron will, walked out of the trend of burning the prairies, and walked out of a road of rejuvenation of an ancient nation.

On long hikes, leggings can play a great role in relieving leg fatigue and allowing the calves to recover as quickly as possible.

At the same time, leggings can also resist damage from the outside world, such as protecting the legs from thorns and other things, and also preventing insect bites.

Thinking of the leggings and the benefits of leggings, Han Cheng was of course happy, because with this thing, the people of the tribe would have a little more security when they traveled south.

Just do what you say, not procrastination is a major characteristic of primitive people, Han Cheng has lived in the tribe for a long time, and he has also been affected by some influences.

As soon as I remembered to make leggings, I immediately took action.

According to the image in his memory, he first found the sackcloth, cut it into a width of about ten centimeters, and then began to make gestures on his legs.

Playing leggings is a technical job, and when Han Cheng was in his later life, he only saw the leggings that were beaten, but he didn't know how to play them, so he could only explore them by himself.

After a while, I began to wrap the leggings from the ankle to the top in a circle, using a lot of force, and the leggings strangled the legs a little swollen.

This wraps all the way around the crook of the leg before stopping.

Then Han Chengcheng encountered an embarrassing thing, that is, there was only one leggings that were wrapped all the way, and there was no way to tie them.

After struggling like this for a while, he finally cut the end of the leggings from the middle and opened a fork of about 15 centimeters, so that the problem was perfectly solved.

The other leg was also concocted in the same way.

After making the leggings, Han Cheng stood up and tried to walk, he was very unaccustomed to it, he felt that his calf was strangled and painful, and because it was so tight, he couldn't take a step anymore.

Needless to say, you can know that it was played too tightly.

Han Cheng squatted down again, untied the leggings, and hit again, this time without using so much strength.

After I got up and walked again, I still felt a pain in my legs, but it didn't affect my steps.

Han Cheng walked out of the house.

"Miko, what is this?"

Han Cheng, who has leggings, walks among the tribes, and he is as eye-catching as he wants to be, and the return rate is definitely leveraged.

When someone saw it, they couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's leggings......"

Han Cheng explained to them with a smile.

"Miko, I'll try too."

Wu is definitely a very experimental old man, very open to new things, and has no old-fashioned ideas.

After learning about the benefits of leggings for long-distance walking from Han Cheng, he also wanted to try it himself.

"Wu, wait a minute......

Han Cheng didn't agree, because he wasn't a professional in leggings, and he was only in the stage of trying at this time, and he wasn't mature, so he didn't let Wu tie up.

When the leggings he hit on his body have an effect, it's not too late to promote them in the tribe.

For the next few days, Han Cheng had to walk back and forth for three or four hours every day inside the tribe that had cleared the snow.

In the first few days, it was really uncomfortable, but after getting through this discomfort, it immediately felt different.

Not only did the uncomfortable feeling in my legs disappear, but even after walking continuously for an afternoon, my calves didn't swell.

After personally verifying the effect of this legging, Han Chengcheng asked people to get thirty-six pairs of leggings according to his specifications.

Two of them are for Wu and the elder brothers, and the other thirty-four are for those who have been selected to go south with him after the beginning of spring.

This time he went south, and Han Cheng decided to lead the team personally.

On the one hand, this trip is very important for the future of the tribe, and there is no room for contempt.

On the other hand, the whole tribe has seen the world, and has a clear understanding of the difference between the south and the north.

Because except for the cold season of winter, in the rest of the season, for those who have not been to the south, it is impossible to distinguish between the south and the north.

After learning Han Cheng's example and putting on the leggings, the senior brothers and the others felt the same as Han Cheng's initial feeling, they all felt very uncomfortable in their calves, if it wasn't for the fact that Shenzi had already told them before they started to tie the leggings, they would definitely untie it and use it as a footwrap or a belt.

After three or four days, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared, and not only that, but it was very comfortable......

In the days when everyone in the Qingque tribe was preparing for the southward journey, time passed little by little, and the belated spring finally arrived.

The warm yellow sun hangs in the sky, scattering the warm sunlight, gentle as a lover's kiss.

Under the kiss, the snow melted, the river became jubilant again, the roots of the withered yellow weeds turned green, the branches of the willow branches held back some buds the size of rice grains, the small yellow flowers that bloomed early swayed slightly in the early spring wind, and the birds chirped happily in the distance......

The ice of the earth was lifted, and the whole world was full of life, and the sun was so bright and gentle that it was full of color.

Those who were ready for the long journey did not set off immediately, but, like everyone else in the tribe, were working hard for the spring ploughing in the tribe, holding various tools in their hands, turning the ground, breaking the soil, and picking up the grass roots in the fields in the early spring.

The reason why they did not set off immediately was because the spring of this year came relatively late, and the time left for the tribe to turn over the land was relatively short.

On the other hand, the snow and ice had just melted, and the roads were muddy, making it difficult to walk.

The spring of the twelfth year of the green finch has arrived, and there is still a long time before winter, so there is no need to race against time.

At this time, it is necessary to wait for a while in the tribe so that the snow and ice melt completely and the land is not muddy, because what needs to be fought is a long battle, not a short race.

Avoiding the muddy period, so that everyone will suffer less sin on the way they walk, will be more conducive to the next walk......

In the quiet morning, all kinds of birds and beasts raised in the tribe walked back and forth in their enclosures, flapping their wings from time to time, or snorting, and sometimes looking up at the outside of the enclosure, which seemed a little boring.

They were waiting for the tribe to feed them.

However, in the past, people who fed them in a very timely manner have missed their appointments today, and it has reached this time, and no one has come to feed them.

At this time, the feeders who were expected by the birds and beasts in the tribe gathered in the wheat field outside the Qingque tribe.

The southbound team of thirty-five people led by Han Cheng was all ready and ready to go at this time.

Everyone wore leggings, wore rattan armor on their upper bodies, backpacked backpacks on their backs, wore rattan helmets on their heads, and held weapons in their hands, which looked a little weird, but there was something different in the weirdness.

Han Cheng, who was carrying a backpack, reached out and touched Bai Xuemei's head, but he didn't say anything, because what should be said had already been said in the past few nights.

He took the little apricot who was already vaguely calling dad from Bai Xuemei's arms, squatted down and hugged the little pea standing on the ground in his arms, and then stood up from the ground and hugged both of them, one arm and the other.

kissed Xiao Xing'er on the face, and rubbed his forehead on Xiao Pea's forehead.

Xiao Xing'er was still young and couldn't feel anything, but Han Pea's noticed something, and the little person was depressed.

"Take care of your mom and sister at home, and dad will come back in a while, and when the time comes, he will bring you something to eat.

Little Pea is a little man, has grown up and does not cry. ”

Han Cheng handed Xiao Xing'er to Bai Xuemei on the side, reached out to wipe away his son's tears, and smiled and comforted.

Looking at his son who was crying because he was reluctant to leave, Han Cheng was very touched in his heart, and even had the idea of not going out anymore and accompanying his wife and children in the tribe.

But this thought was suppressed by him again, because he knew that this thing had to be done.

When I was a child, I longed to grow up quickly, and when I grew up, I could be free to do many things I loved.

But when I really grow up, I will find that the adult world is not the kind I expected when I was a child, and I don't have the freedom I wanted when I was a child.

On the contrary, many times you need to do things that you don't like to do.

But there is no way, the adult world is like this, with burdens and responsibilities, you can no longer do as you like when you were a child, and even a good night's sleep has become an extremely luxurious thing......

Han Cheng wiped away Little Pea's tears, said goodbye to Wu, Senior Brother, and the rest of the tribe, then put Little Pea down, reached out and pinched his face with some baby fat, turned around and left with someone.

The flag of the green finch was raised high, rattling in the spring breeze, a group of thirty-five people, carrying backpacks and two donkeys, and the eight deer walked east for a while, then turned to the south, walked all the way, and gradually disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

The little pea wiped his eyes vigorously with the back of his hand, his vision became clear again, and as he watched the team gradually move away, the little guy stopped crying, his little face was a little tight, and his two little fists were clenched tightly.

The little people seem to have grown up a lot all of a sudden, and they have become sensible.

Growing up seems to come with some pain, and this taste, many times, can only be tasted slowly......