He called the crowd in, pointed to the weeds, and bent down to pull them out.

They soon understood that Wang Yang wanted them to pull out the weeds.

But they were very puzzled, why should they pull it out? The exorcist came up to him and asked him, he was slightly stunned, how can this be explained?

Explain to them the nutrients and nutrients in the soil? How does it feel so much like a horror event.

They stood and didn't do it immediately, wanting Wang Yang to give them an answer, which was extremely rare, they generally didn't have doubts before, and even if they had doubts, they wouldn't ask for answers.

Now they are trying to figure out what the reason is for pulling weeds.

There are still more than a dozen people who have done it, and those dozen or so people are the group of people who just joined before, and they admired Wang Yang's tribe so much at this time, no matter what they let themselves do, they didn't have to worry about doing something wrong.

Feeling the eager eyes of everyone, Wang Yang lowered his head slightly and groaned.

The two groups of people in front of them, their completely different attitudes, are simply living evolutionary history, a group of people are ignorant and blindly follow their own instructions.

A group of people already have basic cognitions and thoughts, and they are eager to know more things, eager to understand what is in their minds.

Wang Yang looked at them very seriously, with a solemn expression with a hint of relief, he was very happy to see the growth of everyone, and he didn't want to operate a machine to manipulate them alone.

In any case, he is a person, a modern person, who needs more communication and communication.

Of course, there is a little selfishness among them, and he wants someone to help him. No matter how powerful you are, you are a person, and you can't really go out in person.

One person solves a problem for a group of people. It sounds very personal heroic, and it feels great. I'm very proud, but after being a hero for a long time, I will be tired into a bear.

He vaguely felt that he was showing signs of progress in this direction.

Looking at the appearance of everyone now, it seems that I want to know something.

He decided to explain it to them again in the evening.

At the end of the day, everyone was sweating profusely, sweating like rain under the scorching sun, and firmly pulling weeds.

Wang Yang took a shower and shook his hair. And he gathered them together and explained to them what it meant to pull out weeds.

He gave the simplest example: a tree has five fruits, one person can eat enough, two people can eat half full, ten people eat, and no one can eat.

If you don't have enough to eat, you will starve to death, and those who don't die will be emaciated and have no strength.

After everyone saw it. Expressing understanding, and expressing incomprehension, what is understood is that Wang Yang is saying. Plants have to eat, too.

What they didn't understand was what the plants were eating, so they asked.

Wang Yang was slightly stunned. How do you explain this time? How do you describe nutrients that you can't see with your eyes? How do you describe damn photosynthesis?

He had no choice but to point to the water. indicates that they have a draft.

They were even more puzzled and asked again. Since you like draught, pour more water.

Wang Yang replied that they would not be able to eat it either.

Everyone, when will you not be able to eat?

Wang Yang......

Doubts and doubts, so many doubts, I have to be confused, and everything will come to fruition.

This is a good poem, Wang Yang thought speechlessly.

In the end, the matter was not answered.

Wang Yang, on the other hand, focused on another matter, firing a thin clay pot.

The next morning, when everyone had gone to pull the weeds, he began to boil the pot, first he pinched a pan about five millimeters thin.

Then place it on the tiled hay and let it dry.

By noon, the outside of the pot was formed, and then he raised the heat and boiled the pot.

This burn burned until the night, and the outside was basically solidified, and I didn't understand what was going on inside.

Wang Yang didn't waste time, and directly poured tin powder into the process of firing on one side and fired it together.

Due to the thickness of the pan, it takes a long time for the tin powder to be refined, and it takes a long time to refine the tin juice.

He took the water-soaked hide, wrapped the hot pot handle, and poured it into the template.

"Zizi~" The tin juice came into contact with the template, and a burst of white gas rose.

He poured into four templates, extinguished the fire and waited for it to cool.

By the second day, the tin juice had cooled down, not completely cooled, and it was still a little warm to the touch, but it wasn't hot.

Gently knock off the yellow clay on the edge of the board, revealing a two-centimeter-thick, four-square-square tin board, hold it in your hand, press it hard, and you can press two fingerprints.

After all, tin is tin, it is not hard at all, and it is super plastic.

The four tin plates were taken out and set aside, and Wang Yang lit a fire again and burned some tin juice.

The tin juice quickly melted in the fire, and Wang Yang first put a tin plate flat on the ground, and the other three tin plates were connected vertically at the edges, erecting three walls.

Then scoop a bowl of tin juice and gently pour it over the joints of these walls, letting people hold on and wait for them to take shape.

This process cools down much faster than the tin plate, and in less than an hour, it is connected.

He also needed two walls, so he cast a few more tin plates, which were completed the next day.

He connected a tin plate first, leaving the last one and not moving.

At this point, you basically only need to put the jerky in it and seal it, and you can make the first large can in history.

But in order to make the box less bacteria and the conditions worse, Wang Yang did one more process.

He heated the tin boxes on the fire, and when they were about to turn white, they soaked them in river water to cool them, and then quickly put in the jerky and sealed them immediately.

Needless to say, this is sterilization at high temperatures.

Looking at the closure of the most tin plate in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yang's mouth.

The inside of the box is completely dry, and the jerky is also dry, and because it is completely isolated from the outside world, the air inside is getting less and less, and the bacteria grow and grow extremely slowly, which can be stored longer than in the open air.

He didn't dare to guarantee how long it would take, after all, it was rough processing, and it could be stored for four months.

And to take it out, it is even simpler, take a wooden spear and poke it hard to make a big hole.

Two days later, he made another box and didn't do it again.

There is not much tin powder left, and it can't support continuing to make a box, and Wang Yang doesn't dare to make the box too thin, so it will open when he touches it casually, so it can only be like this.

As for the crowd, they're pulling weeds like crazy, and they're pulling weeds at a fast pace, because everybody is doing this, so they can pull out a tenth of them in a day, or even more.

After more than ten days, everyone was idle again.

Wang Yang squinted his eyes at the wheat field in front of him, thinking about what else he had to do and whether he had missed any preparations.

At this time, the chaseur patted him on the shoulder and asked him a question. (To be continued......)