Chapter 137: Fish Pond
The basic quality that a leader needs to have is to have a long-term vision. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Wang Hao can obviously do this.
Since the coming-of-age ceremony, he has been planning for the future of the village. After being threatened by Liu Village, he worked hard to improve the combat effectiveness of the village and avoid being powerless to resist when he was bullied by Liu Village.
After discovering that the original old village was not suitable for development, he has been planning to move the village. Because of this, it was possible to find a suitable location for moving to the village immediately after the cave collapsed.
When I came to the plain next to the Black Forest, in addition to guarding against the sneak attack of Liu Village, I also had to think about how to attract a large number of people to work in the village on the exchange day.
Just like playing chess, others think about the next three moves, but Wang Hao thinks about the last ten moves.
Therefore, while the other leaders were still thinking about how to find food tomorrow, Wang Hao had already begun to prepare for next year, the year after, and even the eternal source of food in the future.
Although Wang Hao always thinks more than others, he is a person after all, and of course it is impossible to do everything.
Even if we took into account the food problem of the people who came to the village to work after the summer flood, we did not expect that during the summer flood, it is very troublesome and time-consuming to make a fire to smoke fish.
The aroma of food had already wafted up, and although he was eating delicious fish soup, he couldn't soothe Wang Hao's tightly knit brows.
Wang Hu, who was the first to eat enough, slapped the pottery bowl on the table and sighed: "Hey! It would be nice to be able to keep the fish! ”
Wang Hao sighed helplessly, and then said: "Impossible, with our current strength, it is impossible to do this, if it is a few years later, maybe it will be okay, but at that time we are not short of food." ”
After speaking, Wang Hao buried his head and planned to continue eating, but a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he stood up with a bang.
"Wang Hu, what did you just say? Say it again! Wang Hao suddenly grabbed Wang Hu and asked excitedly.
"I, I, Hao, did I say the wrong thing again?" Wang Hu asked with an embarrassed expression.
"Nope! You're right this time, what you just said, say it again! Wang Hao asked.
"I said, if only I could keep the fish!" Wang Hu said cautiously. The rest of the people also put down their dishes and chopsticks one after another, and looked at Wang Hao with puzzled expressions.
"That's right! That's it! I thought about it, and I thought about how to store these fish until winter! Wang Hao jumped up excitedly and said with a happy face.
"W-What?" Wang Hu asked with a confused expression, and his intuition told him that it should be his own words that let Wang Hao know what to do.
"Water! Fish can survive as long as there is water, and there are 14 species of fish we catch today, nine of which can survive in stagnant water, and it is only their habit to go up against the current to spawn. All we have to do is grab them, put them in the water, feed them some food every once in a while, and even if it snows, they'll be alive! Wang Hao blamed himself and said happily, how could he not have thought of such a simple method before.
Wang Hu touched his head and said with a puzzled expression: "However, there are not many clay pots in our tribe, you said that some of them are used to make that kind of wine, and some of them are used to store fish roe, so many fish, how many clay pots do you need to hold it!" ”
"Haha!" Wang Hao laughed, then pointed at Wang Hu and said: "You are so stupid, why do we use clay pots, and there are many big fish bigger than Aries, and the clay pots can't fit it, we can dig a big ditch in the ground, it just happens to be raining now, and the ditch dug out will not be long before it can be filled with water, and then we can put the fish in it and raise it!" ”
After listening to Wang Hao's words, the people around him became excited, the method Wang Hao said was really feasible. The people of the Great Wilderness have a lot of strength, as long as they can find a way to store the fish, let alone dig a pit, even if they let them dig a stone, they will also guarantee to dig it out.
Wang Hu couldn't wait, turned around and wanted to run towards the place where the tools were stored, thinking about the wasted fresh fish in the back of the village, he was so anxious that he could dig out the puddle immediately.
"There's no hurry!" Wang Hao shouted to stop Wang Hu, and then told him that it was too late now, so everyone should rest first, recuperate and wait until tomorrow to dig again. What's more, he still needs to think carefully about digging a pit.
How wide, how long, and how deep to dig have to think clearly in advance, because Wang Hao has already made a plan, these fish ponds, as long as they are dug through and connected together in the future, they are the prototype of the moat.
The number of times the system has been used today, Wang Hao has consumed it five times, mainly to speed up the time, so that the system has made a few long large wooden boards, which are built on top of the wooden shed to block the rain, otherwise, it is impossible for everyone to build the wooden shed so quickly.
However, there are still five opportunities to use it, which is more than enough. The main force to dig the pit tomorrow is not the many, but the giants.
The body of the giant, this strength, is simply born to grow for hard work. As long as he is given the right tools, he can really turn into a human excavator, no, as long as he is given a huge shovel, even if it is ten excavators, it may not be able to compare with his speed, what Lan Xiang's students, in front of the giant, are simply weak.
"Wang Zhu, how many black ironwood trees did the giants pull back last time?" Wang Hao asked Wang Zhu, who was eating.
"There are a lot of them, maybe twenty or so. It was placed next to the cowshed. Wang Zhu said.
"Well, when the meal is finished, you call a few people to carry it over, and I will sacrifice to the ancestral gods and ask them to make some huge black iron shovels for the giants!" Wang Hao said.
After listening to Wang Hao's words, Wang Zhu immediately put the dishes and chopsticks aside, greeted him, and rushed out with a dozen people regardless of Wang Hao's words to let him eat first.
In order to make iron hammers for giants, iron ore has long been used up, and there is no choice but to replace it with black ironwood. In the words of ordinary people, the shovel made of black iron and wood must be in charge, but under the strange power of the giant, Wang Hao felt that it was better to do more to be safe, in case when digging the pit tomorrow, the shovel head would be broken while digging, and it would be a big delay.
In the frenzy and envy on the faces of the people from other villages, twenty or thirty stout black ironwood trees disappeared without a trace in an instant, and five brand-new black ironwood shovels appeared.
The nine-meter-long shovel body is just right for the giant, compared to the ordinary shovel, the giant's black iron and wood shovel, the front spade head is particularly huge, under the request of Wang Hao, the system is made into a long meter, two meters wide appearance, so a spade down, if it is full of soil, the excavator can not compare even if it is dug twice.
What's more, compared to the clumsy excavator, the giant is much more flexible, the excavated soil, only need to be thrown into the open space, on the line, these soil, do not need to be transported, when the weather is fine, can also be used to burn bricks, it is really a lot of one stone.
Looking at the giant who was holding a wooden shovel and touching his head with a smirk on his face outside the dining shed, Wang Hao smiled and asked him to try.
The giant licked his tongue, and then learned how everyone used a shovel when they worked, and with only a slight force in his hand, the one-meter-long shovel sank completely into the ground.
Then he used both hands to lift up, and a large piece of dirt was dug out.
Looking at the big pit that appeared on the ground, everyone couldn't help but be speechless, this spade went down, and there was no problem at all for three or four people to lie in the pit dug by dug, if the giant was allowed to dig the pit desperately, at the end of the day, wouldn't the pit dug be able to fit the entire village into it.
Compared with the rest of the people who focus on the soil pit, Wang Hao is on the bearing capacity of the black iron and wood shovel, he is now, the most worried is that the black iron wood can not withstand the strange power of the giant, and it will be broken after a few uses, if it is not strong, the shovel head can only be appropriately reduced, but in that case, it will inevitably delay the progress of digging the fish pond.