A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 89 I heard a message...

"Jiang Qing is up?" Qing smiled and waved, the center of the open space was busy.

Several big trees were placed neatly, and the old man squatted and cleaned the green vines.The woman was clever and handy, and quickly weaved the rattan gate. Except for the men patrolling around the tribe, the rest followed the earth Wen Luo as the gate.

"Aunt Qing." Jiang Qing smiled shyly, meeting everyone's joking faces.

"This is a newly made rattan gate, can you come and see if it's okay?" Knowing that Jiang Qing is thin-skinned, she pointed to the rattan gate erected on the side, letting Jiang Qing take a look.

Seeing this, Jiang Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the stares of everyone, he stepped forward and looked up.Pursing his lips, he carefully lifted the outer door and touched it.

"It's better than I imagined. The vine is light and easy to open and close during the day." Jiang Qing laughed.Compared with heavy inlaid wooden doors, vines are more suitable for women to open and close when they are at home.

Breathable, even if the door is closed at home, it is still bright.

Hearing Jiang Qing's approval, everyone beamed with joy.Originally, they were worried that the rattan gates were too sparsely woven, and rattan gates were not as good as carrying baskets and baskets, and occasionally there would inevitably be a lot of gaps.

"Jiang Qing, take Dadi and the others back, and install the wooden and rattan doors." Qing Da waved his hand to signal everyone to speed up.Try to weave all the vines needed by the tribe before sunset.

The weaving of rattan doors is much faster than that of wooden doors, and the production of wooden doors is troublesome, which can be regarded as delicate work and takes a lot of effort.In the past morning, I only made five fans with tinkering.

Granny Qian installed the wooden door, but the rattan door hadn't had time to install it because Jiang Qing didn't nod her head.This time Jiang Qing nodded, Qing asked Fang Heyan to carry the rattan gate and go to Granny Qian's side.

Fujimen weaves quickly, while weaving and assembling.Before sunset, every household in the tribe can install rattan doors, but wooden doors have to be worn slowly.

However, Dadi talked to Wen Luo.I was not proficient at the beginning, and the wooden door was slow to make, but I can catch up with the speed when I get started, so don't worry everyone in the tribe.

Here, Jiang Qing led Dadi Wen Luo to carry a wooden door and a rattan door, and ran towards the cave.

After a whole morning of drumming, the technology has matured in all aspects.Wen Luo was handicapped in his legs and feet, so he was guiding by the side. Da Di went into battle in person, He Yong and a few boys from the tribe, their movements were sloppy, and they first installed the rattan gate.

The rattan door is installed, and then the wooden door.

The wooden door was a bit heavy and troublesome, but it was installed quickly.

Looking at the two installed doors, the smile on Jiang Qing's face didn't stop, she asked Yong to close the rattan door, open the wooden door, and open and close several times.After confirming that it was all right, everyone went to the next house to work.

Her waist was sore, Jiang Qing simply didn't go to the open space to help, Aunt Qing stared at her but nothing happened.Then he took out the animal skins in the cave to dry, and the animal skins were divided evenly, because Lang Mo was the patriarch.

The animal skins obtained are naturally the best in the tribe.

However, the tribe gradually implemented private ownership, and whoever caught the prey would own it.Gradually, the gap between the rich and the poor of the tribe will widen, spread out the animal skins one by one, and shake them.

There are also ingredients she collected from outside, as well as scattered and trivial things, all brought out to dry.The cave is damp, but luckily the utensils used are stone tools. If they were replaced with wooden utensils, they would see the sun every three or two days, otherwise mold would definitely grow.

Looking at the damp cave, Jiang Qing thought about spacious and bright wooden houses and mud houses. If the conditions are not allowed, they can be relocated to the Taoyuan mentioned by Lang Mo.

No matter what, you have to tinker with the wooden house and the mud house!Wooden houses consume too much wood. People in the Beast God Continent respect nature, and they will not cut down branches unless necessary.

This time, it was Jiang Qing who proposed to make a wooden door to keep out the wind and rain, otherwise they would not be tempted to cut down trees.

A mud house is a more suitable choice than a wooden house.

If pottery can be fired, it is also convenient to fire red bricks and blue bricks, and it will be great to build brick houses at that time!

Looking forward to the future, Jiang Qing's movements became numb.

Maybe, we can leave after the dry season. Granny Qian said that the beast tide is approaching, and the tribe is too close to the forest of death.Once there is a beast tide, the tribe will bear the brunt, it is too dangerous!
Having done all this, carefully remove a hide bag from a hidden corner.Untie it and take out a worn book from inside.

This is what Granny Qian gave her that day, old and yellowed.Obviously, this book is quite old, but it has been well protected. Although it is a bit worn out, it is still in good condition.

Qimin essentials.

Four large characters came into view.

Jiang Qing was taken aback, staring at the book in her hand in disbelief.How could this book appear in the Beast God Continent?
Although I don't know this book very well, I still know the superficial information.

Qimin Yaoshu is a comprehensive agricultural book written by Jia Sixie of the Northern Wei Dynasty.When I was studying history, I learned that this book mainly teaches farmers how to make a living.

Perhaps in the Celestial Dynasty, this book is of little value.After all, I couldn't find anything on the Internet, but in the Beast God Continent, this book is definitely worth ten thousand gold.

No wonder Grandma Qian was hesitant to say anything when she handed it to her. In the end, she only said that she should keep it well and never lose it or damage it.

Carefully spread it out on the table and turn it over.It turned out to be a handwritten copy, with neat handwriting. It is not difficult to see that the person who copied this book was very serious and rigorous.

After turning a few pages, Jiang Qing took a deep breath.

My doubts deepened, who copied this book?Why did it spread in the Beast God Continent and appear in the Wind Chasing Tribe?

Except for Granny Qian, no one in the tribe can read and write. This book is precious to them, but they don't know how to use it.Who is this book for?
What is the purpose of the person who copied this book?
Thinking about it, Jiang Qing couldn't help the conspiracy theory, and instead of finding the answer she wanted, she found more questions.

Just when Jiang Qing was confused, a delicate voice came from outside, "Jiang Qing, are you there?"

Startled by the unfamiliar voice, Jiang Qing quickly put the book away and hid it.Knowing that this book is related to the future development of the tribe, how dare she be careless.

The memories she relies on will one day be forgotten.But this book is different. This book organizes and records all the knowledge of farm work. If the tribe can get it all, why not worry about it not being able to grow and develop.

Cang panic hid the book, fortunately when he came in just now, he closed the rattan door casually.If you don't look carefully from the outside, you can't see what's going on inside the cave.

"Who is it? What can I do for you?" Jiang Qing opened the rattan door and walked out.

At first sight, she was actually a petite and frail woman.With a timid expression, he held the vine in his hand and peeked into the cave secretly.

Seeing Jiang Qing walking out, her little face panicked.

"Who are you?" Jiang Qing frowned, looking at this person.Some familiar, but can't remember the person's name.

"I, my name is Huazhu." Huazhu timidly said.

"It's you!" Jiang Qing smiled, she remembered that this person often followed Fan Qian, with his head down, timid, but he walked very close to Kong.Seeing Hua Qiao lowered her head and didn't look at her, she said softly: "What do you want from me?"

Hua Qiao lowered her head in shame, and whispered: "I, I heard some news..."

(End of this chapter)