Chapter 37 It doesn't really matter if it's true or not

There is a kiln shop in the cottage, which is probably the first handicraft to be differentiated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 The info kiln is an ancestral craft that produces large and small clay pots that have been made for hundreds of years. Whoever breaks the clay pot will bring some prey in exchange. The cottage with a scale of 2,000 people has a limited number of clay pots to break, and the kiln owner usually has to hunt by himself.

After Yu Gen's last visit, he asked the kiln owner to build a larger earthen kiln for firing bricks.

It is vast and sparsely populated, rich in natural resources, and basically has no worries about food and clothing, but it is difficult to go further and develop a splendid civilization. With Yu Gen's own strength, if he wants to change something, I am afraid that it will be said for a long time, and the time of a lifetime may not be enough. If you can leave something for the Huligai, leave something behind......

Yu Gen sent Ma Wu and other Jurchens to help, and the kiln owner was considered a full-time franchise. Ma Wu and the others, without the drag of their families, divided half of them to hunt, and even the kiln owner's family was raised.

Today it has come to fruition. The hot red brick, the first piece in the history of Bunnouri. Yu Gen picked it up and knocked it, the strength is not bad, this thing really has no technical content.

"I need tens of thousands, well, a lot of these red bricks. How much can this cave be burned out in a day? "I'm afraid it will take a long time to popularize the science of quantity, and even longer for the commodity economy. Yu Gen has just let the little dolls know about the millions.

The kiln owner was a short and fat man, with a dark face, a thick waist, and thick fingers. Abukaheh personally inspected the kiln, and the kiln owner was so excited that he could not speak. His lips trembled for a long time, and his two hands measured the length, width and height.

"Fu Junnu is saying that if there are enough people, you can burn such a big pile in a day." Wo Xuan translated.

Yu Gen nodded, it turned out that the kiln owner's name was Fu Junnu, good luck. There should be hundreds of pieces of this pile? This cave is still a little smaller, but take your time.

After all, Ma Wu and the others can't burn bricks all the time. Yu Gen asked Hu Shahu to arrange it, mobilized five families, plus Fu Junnu's family, three households burned bricks, and three households burned lime.

As for how the lime is burned, Yu Gen actually doesn't know. I vaguely remember that it takes a high temperature of thousands of degrees, which is about the same as burning bricks. First refer to the brick kiln to build the lime kiln, and leave the technical details to the working people to explore slowly.

Fu Junnu's mouth moved, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Of course, there is no problem with the ancestral craft being open to Abu Kaheh, and it doesn't matter even if it is open to outsiders such as Mawu. But if it is open to five families of the same family, it will be problematic, and it will even affect the livelihood of future generations.

"Don't worry! Pottery is still burned at home. Burning bricks and lime, you are also the main force, and the other five are under your command. The days to come, well! "Abukahkh's eyes are like torches.

Suduli followed behind Abukaheh, clean-headed, witty. Fu Junnu's eyes suddenly opened up - yes! Fenzima has been wondering what she has been doing lately, and she has made a silk robe to wear. It is said that Fenzima is a true biography of Abukaheh.

Well? Wait a minute, what kind of ashes will be burned by me? Abukaheh, these are two true stories!

Fu Junnu's purple-red face was invisibly suffocated like an eggplant, rubbing his two big hands and whispering, "Abu Kaheh, can you let my son, my son Boshuku ......?"

"Hehe, okay!" Yu Gen amiably agreed. Father and son have good names!

When Abukaheh left, there was a short boy with a round head and a round head behind him.

In addition to the kiln shop, there is also a handicraft shop in Bunnouri - the carpenter's shop. The business is similar to that of the potter's shop, and the large bath tub of Wendyham is the proud product of the carpenter's shop.

Yu Gen drew a schematic diagram on the ground, with two ends upturned, flat in the middle, two coarse logs longitudinally, and several horizontal connections—that's what the climbing plow looks like, right? Nimago has only seen it on TV!

It stands to reason that this primitive means of transportation should have been invented a long time ago. For some reason, there is no such thing in the bunnu. Or maybe there is never much cargo to transport, and inventions are always born out of necessity.

The old carpenter squatted on the ground, carefully observed the miracle, and soon understood the spirit and began to work neatly. The tools are an axe, a saw, a chisel, and a planer. The pattern is rough and the cutting edge is sharp.

Dingding, at most, half an hour, a one-meter-wide and two-meter-long climbing plow was born. The whole body has a tenon structure, and it is extremely strong on the beat, well, clumsy and heavy. Finding a carpenter from the next generation may not be able to do it.

If you want to say that the craft of carpenter, there is still a difference between it and that of potter, and it has reached its peak in ancient times. Luban's wooden flying kite, Zhuge Liang's wooden ox and flowing horse, well, those are all products of the Central Plains civilization.

Yu Gen looked at it for a while, and asked the old carpenter to add a fence around it, making it a twenty-centimeter-high carriage. Then it is to flip it over and make the two thick longitudinal logs thinner and smoother. A rudder-shaped movable wrench is also added to the tail, which can be pestled on the ground and regarded as a brake. As long as Yu Gen asked, the old carpenter would be able to capture him.

The heavy task of testing was still grabbed by the vultures. Two horses pulled the climbing plow, controlled by the Wushu sitting behind, whistling up and down the snow. After driving a few times, Su Duli and the other little shamans all climbed onto the plough and had a great time. Exaggerated exclamations and laughter echoed in the cold snow, triggering thousands of onlookers who did not know the truth......

From the next day, Hushahu's production competition turned into a transportation competition, and the first batch of twenty climbing plows hit the road, and large quantities of coal and limestone were transported back to Pennouli.

The burning value of coal is much higher than that of wood, and the fire is very hard. The temperature of the cave has increased a lot, and the burning of lime is still being explored, but the rate of burning bricks has been greatly accelerated.

However, in winter, the water dripping into ice in the pot slave is not suitable for large-scale construction, and it is reluctant to build a cellar. The housing revolution of the Penuri people will not take place until tomorrow after the beginning of spring, but the construction of the Abukakhh School has already begun.

After all, the cellar is the crystallization of the wisdom of the working people for thousands of years, and it has its own advantages in this cold and freezing environment. Therefore, Yu Gen also adopted a semi-cellar-style design, but dug deeper and used standing bricks to separate the floor from the ground.

Underneath the floor, there is a three-story red brick structure with flues extending in all directions. The mechanics in the pot can understand this, it's almost an oversized ondol! Relying on the towering chimney to ventilate, the fire kang can burn so vigorously that the whole school will be warm - Abukaheh is a true god, who has come to Bonnuli to guide the construction of the cellar......

"Abu Kahkh!"

Wushu took Mawu to the construction site, "When my second brother left, Abu Kaheh promised to ......" Wushu scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Oh, you can find Su Duli to pick up the goods." Yu Gen patted the brick powder on his hand. Stacking bricks while heating is quite interesting. The foundation of the house was laid, and the chimney was built first.

Ten days earlier, he had taken off his armor and exchanged ten bolts, plus the six that had been paid but not paid before, for a total of sixteen. Yu Gen promised to let Ma Wu and the others send them over, including the five wounded soldiers who were not left behind, and now they are all healed. Business contracts must be performed.

The "Abukakh ......" vultures are still scratching their heads, and it is not necessary to prevent Abukakhh from knocking on his "big book".

"Huh?" Yu Gen looked over strangely, "Say what you have!" Grinding and chirping, like what words! Want to go back and see you Amma? Then you can lead the team back! ”

"I don't want to go back!" Wushu's face turned red, and when he had something in his heart, his words were not clear, "When I, Amma, saw me, I didn't beat me to death." It's easy to go back, but it's hard to get out again......"

Uh, co-author this kid when I'm a shelter for the Qiao family?

"I wondered, can you give me two of these climbing plows, I Ama can use them......" Wushu finally expressed it clearly.

Yu Gen looked at the vultures teasingly, what a big deal. The climbing plow is not valuable, but the invention is valuable. However, the primitive people probably didn't have the concept of patents, so they didn't bother with them. There is no difficulty in replicating the climbing plow, and it is really possible to improve the combat effectiveness of the Jurchens when they maneuver in the ice and snow.

"Then let Mawu bring a few back. You also hid a piece of dragon meat, right? It is good to have filial piety. By the way, that faucet, I'm useless. Take it and offer it to you Amma. This is auspicious from heaven, God bless the Jurchen, does Ma Wu remember? Yu Gen nodded and agreed, and at the same time took the school Ma Wu.

"Heaven is auspicious, God bless the Jurchen!" Ma Wu immediately decided to repeat it, his face flushed with excitement.

The dragon head was dedicated to Du Bo by the fourth prince, and Ma Wu was the leader of the entourage of the fourth prince, and of course he was honored. Of course, there are tangible benefits to being a handler. Not to mention these, the four big words "God bless Jurchen" are enough for Ma Wu to be excited.

"By the way, Abukaheh, that, that ......" Wushu winked, and Mawu immediately retreated, and then continued, "Tieli people, didn't you report to Sakai that Abukaheh was killed?" ”

"If you are dead, you can live, and if you are alive, you can die. It can't be that the separation has been messed up by Sticky Han, right? What do you think will happen if Ma Wu suddenly returns with a thunderbolt and a dragon head? Yu Gen smiled, and the reason for laughing was that Wushu had a brain, and he knew how to branch Ma Wu.

The two of them laughed and talked as they walked towards the Abukakh mansion. Leaving behind a hot construction site, the revolutionary enthusiasm of the people of Bunnuli was high. The Abukaheh School was built on the outskirts of the Bunnouli Cottage.

"Hit a guy when he jumps the highest. When a person jumps high, he is not grounded, and his steps are vain. At this time, a stick on the head can beat him to slag. Yu Gen put his hands behind his back and said slowly, "If the enemy doesn't jump high enough, you have to help and find a way to make him jump, the higher the jump, the better." ”

The snow is drifting again, and the sky is bright. The master and apprentice walked in the vast snow, and they did not relax in teaching.

"Abu Kaheh asked the Tieli people to report the false news, just to make Sticky Han jump higher?" The brain shell of the vultures is not all filled with paste.

"It doesn't really matter if it's true or not, and we don't need to explain it, others will make it up for themselves. The thing you have to remember is not to jump high, no matter if others make you angry or make you happy......"