Ye Fengtou didn't reply, waved his hand at him, and continued to talk to the tree roots.

Liu Junting's heart of 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped by, and immediately felt the feeling of being abandoned, if there was no wall here, he would have squatted in the corner of the wall to draw circles.

Just as Ye Feng and Shu Gen were talking, a group of people with wheelbarrows appeared in the square.

Their trolleys were filled with small wooden stools that had just been built and still smelled of wood.

That's right, these are wooden stools, a board with four legs, and they are completely indistinguishable from the small wooden stools of later generations.

What's more, these small wooden stools use mortise and tenon technology.

In the past, the tribe made wooden products to connect them with copper nails.

Copper's chemistry: It is not reactive, so it is very resistant to corrosion, but this is not useful, the material of copper is too soft, and it is not long after these wooden products are handed over to the people to use, they have caused great damage, most of which are due to the fracture of copper nails.

For this reason, Ye Feng knew that this had to be improved.

Now the tribe can already make bronze, so Ye Feng directly made a harder bronze nail, but now there is very little tin stored in the tribe, even if a dozen bronze nails are made, Ye Feng can't help but drip blood in his heart.

However, what made him even more heart-wrenching was that these nails were useless after they were found, and they were not as good as the previous pure copper nails.

Although the texture of bronze is very hard compared to pure copper, it is also the most brittle, Ye Feng smashed these nails into the wooden block, all of them snapped, and broke in response, and the nails nailed down were not even 1/2 of this length.

As a result, the substitution of bronze for copper nails failed.

After thinking about it, he felt that the mortise and tenon structure was the most suitable method for the tribe at present.

So he gathered all the carpenters of the tribe, explained to them the concept of mortise and tenon structure, and finally asked them to build a real thing.

In the end, don't say, hey, it's really done.

Since then, the joints of the wooden objects produced by the tribe have been connected by mortise and tenon structures.

Getting back to the point, the clansmen saw the novelty of the stool, and hurriedly stepped forward, touching it around like a curious baby, with a look of surprise on their faces.

"What are you guys here?" A big man picked up a small bench from the trolley and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Is this just a new hunting tool?" Anyone who can ask such a question must be a tribal hunter.

The man with the cart shook his head and said, "This is not a hunting tool, its name is a bench, and it is something to sit on!" ”

"What is it used to sit?" People couldn't figure out what he meant by that.

Seeing that he couldn't explain clearly, the clansman simply took out a bench from the top of the cart, put it on the ground with a snap, and sat on it himself.

"That's how it works, got it?"

The crowd suddenly realized, and boasted about the ingenuity of these benches, when they used to sit, they had to find a stone to put under their buttocks, not to mention, one was accidentally easy to hit the foot, and this wooden bench perfectly solved the above problems.

Well, from the perspective of modern people, it is indeed a bit of an exaggeration to say that this bench is ingenious. These stools were nothing more than the practice of the industrial group in order to improve their craft.

As a result, these benches were piled up to the brim, and this time they were taken out, in addition to distributing them to the clansmen, the rest of Ye Feng was going to wait until next year to take them to the bazaar to trade, and he must be able to see a lot of things.

"Okay, okay, let's take one of these benches, sit there and wait for Ye Feng to speak—uh, by the way, the child must sit in the front!"

As he spoke, he motioned to the people behind him to start handing out benches.

When the clansmen heard this, although they didn't know why they let the child sit in the front, they didn't ask noisily, and lined up in a proper manner.

Originally, these people should have rushed forward savagely, snatching the contents of the car empty. But the rules of the tribe stood there, and they did not dare to break them.

But there are still such a small group of people who are unruly and still cut the queue in their own way.

At the beginning, in order to let these people line up in an orderly manner, Ye Feng was very nervous. Thanks to his tireless efforts, these people finally began to line up.

In order, the clansmen quickly received their own benches.

They sat down at the front of the podium and put the child's place in front of him, as the man had requested.

"Ye Feng, if you have anything to say, hurry up, they are all ready, don't let them wait too long, otherwise they will definitely complain and scold, although they will definitely not scold you, but it must be those of us who are preparing to be scolded!"

Just when Ye Feng and you were chatting fiercely today, Liu Junting took a step forward and said angrily.

Ye Feng knew that he was angry with the sullen anger that he had just put him aside, so he pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "What's the matter, you are a big man, and you are still angry like this?" ”

Looking at his flushed face, Ye Feng and the tree roots glanced at each other, and then laughed.

The root of the tree covered his stomach and said: "I said Lao Liu, do you still need to find a way to do that thing, Ye Feng will mention it a little later when he speaks, and everyone will not eliminate your misunderstanding!" ”

Ye Feng smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Gone, gone, gone, I'm too lazy to say a word." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to walk to the rostrum, looking at him like this, as if he wanted to throw Liu Junting's matter aside and ignore it.

Seeing this scene, Liu Junting was anxious, and hurriedly grabbed Ye Feng's arm and hurriedly said, "Oops! Ye Feng Ye Feng, I'm wrong, it's not okay, you must help me say something! ”

After saying that, he squeezed his eyebrows and made a pitiful expression, how pitiful he was.

But this expression is placed on a big man who is eight feet tall, and it is as awkward as it is.

Ye Feng felt a chill, and hurriedly pushed this disgusting guy away, and said with a disgusted face: "Okay, okay, look at you like this, disgusting to death, really, see if you dare to talk nonsense next time." ”

Without waiting for Liu Junting to answer, Shugen took the lead and said with a smile: "Ye Feng, it's not right for you to talk like this, it's good for him to talk nonsense, otherwise where would we find such a good joke?" ”

When Ye Feng heard this, he nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes, then the laughter will be gone!" ”

Liu Junting was sad and indignant, pointed to the nose of the root, and shouted: "Root, I'm not done with you!" See how I clean you up! ”

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