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The next day, it was hazy, and the Qing clan's enclosure became more lively. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Last night, I was busy until the middle of the night, and I did some of the preparations.

Although there were some women and twenty or so children who watched it late yesterday, the night was full of uncertain threats, especially since the dam was located next to the mountains and forests, and not everyone saw the new invention of the lord.

Therefore, early in the morning, many women and children of the lords learned that the lord was going to invent something that seemed to be very powerful, and almost came with their families to see the excitement, and even many women came with nursing children.

Hundreds of people pressed a large area, although they didn't dare to open their mouths to interfere with the lord's thoughts, but the pressure brought by hundreds of eyes was still not small.

Fortunately, the tortoise stranded in the nearby mountain stream attracted the attention of many children.

The milk baby Lian Cang blinked his big eyes, looked at Qiu Niang and Lian Po who were busy, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he was the first to take the lead and run towards the tortoise.

When Qingyang found Lian Cang, this baby was already playing with the tortoise who was very lustful, is this still the guy who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard?

When Lian Cang's baby began to climb on the back of the tortoise and have fun, a group of little children who watched the excitement suddenly couldn't help but be tempted and ran over.

Suddenly, the laughter of children sounded by the mountain stream, and of course, the sound of women scolding children to be careful of catching a cold.

This guy gets along so well with children?

What about the bared teeth that Mao grinned at me before?

Seeing Lian Cang riding on the back of a tortoise with a smile, the lord was suddenly angry, and he was full of sharp teeth at Lao Tzu before, did he think that Lao Tzu was easy to bully?

Yesterday, Lian Po processed five or six water grinding discs overnight, and Pulin, Guihe, and Wenbo also took eighteen slaves to raise and strengthen the original natural dam, and the water level in the waterhole increased by more than two feet overnight.

Next, you need to carefully dig a drain and set up a water mill!

Strictly speaking, there are many things that need to be done to install this kind of hydraulic water mill, and now Qingyang can only do it simply in order to harvest the grain before the autumn rains.

Two thick logs are planed and fixed to the dam as the foundation, and the water turbine and water mill that were made overnight yesterday are the corresponding control mechanisms.

It is placed in order, and the others can only be slowly improved when there is time in the future.

When it was close to noon, everything was ready, and the valve of the newly dug aqueduct was opened, and the solid turbine iron wood leaf fan was pushed by the hydraulic force.

Lian Po picked up a slightly smaller buffalo bone and pointed it at the stone grinder, and a goosebump-like friction sound made the onlookers flee without covering their ears.

At this time, Qingyang had to admire Lian Po's big nerves, so many people were startled by the sudden loud sound, this child actually insisted on finishing his work, and was still there in amazement: "This kind of water mill processing speed is really many times faster than in the past!" ”

The three farmers had just become retainers, and it was when they wanted to show their merits, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw the work of the water mill that they had worked so hard to make overnight, and the three of them covered their ears with something to cooperate with Lian Po to continue to be busy.

Half an hour later, a bone sickle more than a foot long appeared in front of everyone.

Although it is only a bone sickle made of buffalo bones in the Northern Wilderness, after all, it is a high-grade bone material carefully selected by Qingyang and Lian Po, and it reflects a bright light in the noon sun.

Qiu Niang's heart moved, and He Jia, whose eyes were shining, picked up a bunch of grain grass that had been prepared next to him, and Qiu Niang used the side of the bone sickle blade to aim at more than a dozen grain grasses and cut them easily, and the eyes of the onlookers suddenly lit up.

"Great, with this kind of bone sickle, one person can harvest at least two or three people before it!"

"I'm afraid it's more than that! In the past, the mussel knife could not be used again after a maximum of half a morning, but now this bone sickle may be used for a longer time! ”

"I don't regret seeing those shallow eyelids that left!"

"That is, the lord is the son of the old master's mother, so he is naturally wise and martial!"

"The Lord is really talented! Why didn't anyone think of it before? ”

Qiu Niang's eyebrows swept away her previous worries, she couldn't help but touch the sharp bone sickle, and looked at Qingyang with some inexplicable surprise.

Not to mention the other women and children, whether it was the water mill or the bone sickle they had just seen, they were amazed.

The surrounding leaders were full of emotion, one by one excited, and finally praised Qingyang, which made Qingyang himself a little embarrassed.

But the surprised and fanatical eyes of the crowd, the feeling of being adored - it was so cool!

Qingyang was not satisfied with this kind of experimental small scythe, and when he finished talking about making a giant bone scythe that was five feet long, Lian Po's motivation suddenly rose, such a small bone scythe was so powerful, and he didn't know what the giant bone scythe should be.

Lim Po decided to start working on the scythes overnight, and even the farmers and slaves were overjoyed.

Naturally, the peasants felt that they had the merit of becoming retainers, while the slaves were glad that they could keep their former peace without worrying about the Qing clan going bankrupt and being sold as a sacrifice for the funeral.

Qingyang regretted it at night.

You're enough!

In the middle of the night, it was the time when people were quiet, but there was still a huge friction noise from the dam by the creek in the distance, and there was no intention of stopping.

Because the autumn harvest was delayed for two days, in order to grab time, it was natural to process the bone sickle as soon as possible.

When the autumn rain comes, hundreds of rivers irrigate the river.

With the autumn moon festival approaching, there is only less than half a month before the first autumn rain in previous years, and if you want to harvest more than 1,000 acres of grain on time, you must seize all the time to prepare in advance, and every day can not be wasted.

It's a good thing, the huge noise of grinding bone tools all night long made everyone in the entire Qing clan fiefdom unable to sleep, not to mention that pigs, horses, cattle and sheep were noisy all night by the noise, and even the night falcons that traveled at night and the gray-black giant bats that often appeared in the sky above the fiefdom at night disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the messy situation of the cattle and horses neighing in the fiefdom, the dragon bird flew around the sky responsibly, and after not finding the slightest trace of the enemy's night attack, he was taken away by a loud noise and noisy tantrum, and then left far away and never showed up again.

No wonder it is said that the development of human industry is the greatest enemy of nature, look at the steam engine and diesel engine that have not yet been invented, the animals will be frightened, and the slightly weaker beasts will be almost schizophrenic, and even the dragon finch is very uncomfortable, which is really a great sin!

But why does Lao Tzu still have an inexplicable sense of pride?

Qingyang is quite satisfied with the current situation, although he has all kinds of shortcomings, at least he is still a noble lord with a fiefdom, if he crosses over to a slave who is about to be buried, he will really be dumbfounded.

Thinking about the words he had studied in the past few days, although he was not familiar with those words, for some reason Qingyang felt that these words had been deeply engraved in his mind, and Lian Po showed the mysterious pattern on the talisman yesterday, which attracted him even more.

Tossing and turning, eyes open, huh? It's already dawn.