Traveling through ancient times: the savage husband loves his wife too much

Chapter 366 What are you going to do

"Kuli, I've already drawn the loom. If you ask them to make it with such a material, there must be no damage, and the thread will be hooked in time." An Ruoxi stroked the flour tree over and over again, The look of putting it down.

"Okay, I've already told them, and I'll call them over in a while." Ever since An Ruoxi got pregnant, Kuli had been smiling every day.

"When the rent is over, I'll study it carefully." An Ruoxi stretched.

Of course, Kuli now has everything up to An Ruoxi.

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In the days that followed, An Ruoxi began to slowly study weaving, Ma Qing was in charge of hunting, Di Lun was in charge of raising the hills, Sobu was in charge of the fields, Balin was in charge of moving stones, and Seymour was in charge of cutting trees.

An Ruoxi has given titles to those who smelt iron and build weavers.

Blacksmiths and carpenters.

The people who got the title don't mention how excited they are, and they work more vigorously.

Especially the blacksmith, who had already made the clips, and started to make the real spearhead and big knife that An Ruoxi wanted.

The carpenter is not to be outdone, he has to make looms and weaving machines.

Everyone has an orderly division of labor and is very organized, which is very good.

Every day after An Ruoxi woke up, she went to see the blacksmith and carpenter, or went to see the fields.

If things go on like this, their Sun Tribe will definitely be the largest among the tribes known so far in another year.

The days are very leisurely, and everything is running on the track.

But in the peaceful life, there are still disturbances.

When Bahrain went to move stones, he met a group of people.

Bahrain didn't care at first, but this group of people followed them all the way.

At first, Bahrain thought they were from the same road, but after walking for a long time, they found that they were still together, and felt something was wrong.

Wanting to turn around and ask them, they turned around and left.

When he came back that day, Balin wanted to tell An Ruoxi and Ku Li about this, but An Ruoxi gave Balin a huge gift.

wooden cart.

An Ruoxi considered that transporting the stones to the Sun Tribe one after another requires physical strength, and it would be slow if you were tired.

So, An Ruoxi drew a picture for the carpenters, told the carpenters about what she meant, and asked them to make a wooden cart.

The wooden cart made at the beginning can only be seen but not used, after all, everything cannot be expressed in the picture.

An Ruoxi used this immobile wooden cart to explain the principle to them again, and then studied with them.

Using some other wood, I ended up building the wheel.

It is a wooden stick put on the wheel twice.

In order to make the wheels fit better, An Ruoxi asked the blacksmith to make two iron plates to wrap the sticks.

An Ruoxi didn't even hold out hope, but the blacksmith did it.

The iron sheet is wrapped at the joint between the stick and the wheel, which makes it easier for the wheel to roll.

An Ruoxi felt that the wisdom of the ancients really had infinite potential, so great that it was impossible to imagine.

"Do you like it?" An Ruoxi sat on the wooden cart and asked Kuli to drag her back and forth a few steps to demonstrate it to Bahrain.

"I really like it." Bahrain rubbed his palm excitedly, and his eyeballs seemed to fly out.

"Come on, try it." Kuli helped An Ruoxi off the wooden cart.

"Okay, okay!" Bahrain couldn't wait.

In order to be more realistic, Kuli asked those few people to throw stones on it.

One stone per person, about six stones are put on it.

"Okay, Bahrain, push and see." An Ruoxi said confidently.

Bahrain began to push the wooden cart.

It's more labor-saving than he imagined.

It just took a little effort at the beginning to push, but almost no effort later.

That's great, he can do it all by himself, which originally required six people, and it doesn't require so much effort.

Usually they stop and go, and it takes a long time for a stone to be transported back.

It would be nice to have this.

"Hahahaha..." Bahrain couldn't stop, and he didn't care that he was tired all day.

"I have asked the carpenters to make a few more wooden carts. You can divide them into batches. The people who knocked the stones in the morning knocked the stones together and sent them back. Then those who delivered the stones in the morning knocked the stones in the afternoon, and those who knocked the stones in the morning delivered the stones in the afternoon."

An Ruoxi babbled a lot, and wondered if Bahrain could understand.

"I think so too, okay, let's do it this way." Balin understood immediately.

It's amazing.

But Bahrain forgot to report today's strange incident to them, and he also forgot about today's incident because of the wooden cart.

Everyone was in high spirits that night.

The next day, everyone set off, repeating their work.

Bahrain brought people and pushed wooden carts to Dagufeng to start a new job.

At this time, yesterday's group of people came again, not only yesterday's group of people came, but also some more people.

But inside the crevice Bahrain is completely unknown.

After the stones were broken, they were transported up one by one, and then Bahrain came up.

He also saw a lot of people watching.

In fact, when hunting, especially when there are big prey, they will meet other tribes to watch.

As long as you don't do anything out of line, no one will care.

Bahrain felt that these people probably came here to hunt, and seeing them transporting stones must be very curious.

Therefore, Bahrain didn't ask any more questions, and first transported the stones back in the morning.

Recently they have replaced stone hammers with iron hammers, which saves effort and is much more efficient when smashing stones.

An Ruoxi asked them to make some shovels, and the rest was to make more spearheads and big knives.

Bahrain wanted to transport the stone back as quickly as possible.

After transporting the stone back to the Sun Tribe, they dumped it at the cave entrance, went in to eat something, and they went back to Dagufeng.

Started to smash the big meteorite again.

"Bahrain, Bahrain..."

There were hurried shouts from above.

Balin stood up and looked up.

His first reaction was whether he had encountered some kind of beast.

Before he could think about it, he heard the sound of arguing.

"Go, go up and have a look." Balin said to the people around him.

The rocks will not be smashed below for the time being, but the hammer is still in hand.

It is obvious that their people have quarreled with others. In case of a fight, this is a good guy.

After climbing up the cane, Balin found that it was still the same group of people.

Not only that, but there are more people.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?" Bahrain stood up and asked.

"We are the Houtu clan, we want what you have, and this." One of them pointed to the wooden cart in their hands with a wicked smile.

After the man finished speaking, the people behind him began to spread out, surrounding Bahrain and the others.

In terms of numbers, they are double that of Bahrain.

(End of this chapter)