Prehistoric Woman Age

Chapter 252: busy in spring

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    Behind the main house, there is about half an acre of vegetable field enclosed by a fence, and in the east part, there are two large and one small livestock houses, the larger one is for two saber-toothed tigers The small ones are used to feed small livestock and poultry such as sheep, chickens and rabbits.

    The backyard will be built with red bricks in the future, but everyone is busy at this time, busy building the main body of the city, so some small details are temporarily ignored. Others didn't even build a fence, and just sat there empty.

    Originally, An'er wanted to live in a small two-story western-style building, but considering the current construction level, it is very good to be able to build a house with a brick and wood structure. Even if she vacated a two-story house, she would not dare to let her live. In case of a strong wind or a heavy snowfall, Xiaoyanglou's cups are lost, wouldn't she become a monkey who was crushed by the Five Elements Mountain? After much deliberation, it's better to stick to it and stop engaging in those formalisms.

    The city planned by An'er is also a medium-sized town, which can accommodate more than 1,500 people, with more than 500 large and small houses. Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't live in it now, as long as Atayal develops, are you worried that no one will join?

    Such a big city, of course, can’t be built in a day or two, a month or two. This is not, just build a whole, and start the new year's spring ploughing season. This year's spring ploughing has more than doubled the original land of more than 1,000 mu due to sufficient seeds.

    Because of the experience accumulated in the spring ploughing last year, the men, women and children of the Atayal tribe have become veterans of teaching others. Some precautions have been written on the hide and distributed to the leaders of each production group.

    Nearly 3,000 mu of land was allocated to 20 production teams, each of which was responsible for the cultivation, fertilization, weeding and harvesting of the 150 mu. Twenty production groups will be evaluated during the autumn harvest. The top three with the most harvests will be rewarded with a string of jade pendants made and blessed by the goddess. In winter, the food allocated is one-fifth more than other groups! In this way, the enthusiasm of each team member has been greatly improved, and the farming efficiency is naturally a matter of course.

    The Atayal tribe organized the tribe before the spring ploughing. Except for children under ten years old, there were nearly 1,000 young men and women. The more than 1,000 men, women and children, according to veterans and novices, men and women, were equally divided into 20 groups, each with more than 50 people, and cultivated 150 acres of land. It was very easy for them to be able to finished.

    The Atayal tribe already has a preliminary calendar, a year is divided into sixteen months, with thirty to thirty-one days a month. There are four seasons in a year, and a quarter is four months. Generally spring starts in March and ends in June, summer is July to October, autumn is November to April, and winter is fifteen, sixteen, January and February. Sometimes winter will be advanced or delayed by half a month, which is ignored by An'er when arranging the calendar.

    Spring ploughing generally starts in April every year, with rice and upland rice first. Because rice is far superior to upland rice in terms of taste and yield. Therefore, this year's spring ploughing, rice accounted for one-third of it, that is, nearly 1,000 mu of land.

      Chuo. The bred seedlings were picked to the ground in bundles.

    The five blood alliance tribes newly formed by Atayal were also assigned to each group in order to learn Atayal's planting techniques. As a result, the original group of fifty people actually worked in the fields, but six There are as many as 70 people, and one person is responsible for the transplanting and sowing of two acres of land, which can be easily done in two days.

    Only 300 acres of upland rice were planted and distributed to two groups. First of all, the land must be deeply plowed, and then the land must be carefully tidied up. Even if there are ploughing cattle, it will take more than a day. Then, a shallow ditch was ploughed with a wooden plow, and seeds were artificially sown in the ditch, followed by a man who covered the soil with a thickness of 2-3 cm. In the prehistoric spring, the rain was still relatively sufficient, and it was the kind of drizzle that moisturised things in a silent way. After sowing, there was no need to worry about the lack of water and the seedlings would not emerge.

    Spring wheat is also planted in the tribe over 1,000 mu. Seven or eight groups, ploughing the ploughing field, sowing the sowing, were very busy.

      . An'er plans to expand the breeding industry in the new year, and open up a pasture in the northeast corner of the tribe. Every day, the children are responsible for cutting the grass and breeding with these grains.

    In addition, in addition to the vegetables grown in the yard by each household, the Atayal tribe also set aside about 300 acres of land to grow various vegetables. An'er likes to eat potatoes, so she has planted 70 to 80 acres!

    The spring ploughing was going on in a tense and orderly manner, and An'er walked on the ridge with a big belly every day. The clansmen stared at her as if they were protected animals—she bent over to pick up the bone **** on the ground, and a teenage boy ran over quickly: "I'm coming, I'm coming! Don't be shy"; She came to a production team and saw a teenage boy, carrying a sack of seeds, walking on the ridge, wanting to step up to help, but was sternly refused: "I can carry it, Be careful to stand aside, don't knock and touch"; when she returned to the tribe, she saw children under ten years old carrying a boiled cool white cauldron and sending water to the ground. She also carried a pot, but she hadn't reached the ground. When he got up, he was stopped: "You little bastards, how can you let An'er carry such a heavy thing? She is pregnant with a child!"…

    Sweat! Why don't you just pick up a hoe? Don't you want to help lift the seeds? Don't you just carry a small clay pot that can't hold three catties of boiling water? Do you think I'm a clay doll, or a porcelain doll that shatters when I touch it? Well, my mother is squatting under this crooked-neck tree that "wildfire can't burn out, and spring breeze blows again", can't I give you technical guidance?

    "An'er, aren't your legs numb when you squat? I'll have someone go back and help you move a stool..." Taozi saw her squatting under the tree boredly poking ants with branches , frowned.

    An'er threw the branch in her hand heavily to the ground, and said with a stern face: "This is not OK, that is not allowed! I am pregnant, not disabled and dying Now! Everyone is so busy, what stools to move?! Can you leave me alone and let me do whatever I want?"

    Seeing that her chest was rising and falling with anger, Taozi hurriedly said softly: "Okay, okay! Don't be angry, do whatever you want, as long as you don't do manual work, you can do whatever you want. You, let's do it!"

    I don't blame the clansmen for being nervous about her. Others can eat and sleep when they are pregnant. They are fat and strong. , The chin is pointed, and the eight-month-old belly is more prominent. In the eyes of the clansmen, standing still is a burden, not to mention doing other tasks.

    An'er with a big belly, but she doesn't feel heavy at all, she walks in a gust of wind, walks a ditch and crosses a hurdle, she is very slippery. When the spring is busy, everyone tells her to rest at home, her heart is in the fields, can she stay at home with peace of mind? Besides, in the later stages of pregnancy, she should have been more active, but she just walked from home to the ridge in the field every day as a walk. What's more, there is a little tail - Da'er is following every step of the way, what can happen? What a fuss!

    An Er, a technical guide who walks on the ground every day, is not a decoration. From time to time, people would come to ask her some questions of one kind or another, and some of the questions were written on the hide, but after a year, some of the words on it began to blur, and she had to explain them one by one. At this time, a thought arises in her mind - making paper!

    An Er's golden finger in many aspects comes from her solar-powered laptop that is more complete than an encyclopedia. She knows that all electronic products have a certain lifespan. Although many high-tech products in the post-apocalyptic world have the function of automatic repair and have a relatively long life. No matter how long it is, there is a time limit. For example, her notebook is said to only have a lifespan of 20 years. After it is used, various failures will occur.

    Before the expiration date, she must transcribe all the things stored in the notebook for future generations to learn from. The amount of information stored in the notebook is huge, she knows better than anyone else, if you use animal skins to transcribe it, I'm afraid it will pile up into a hill. Moreover, writing on animal skins is not easy to preserve. Therefore, papermaking has been on her mind for a long time.

    However, in this year and a half, half of the year was spent on food and clothing, and the other year was spent developing tribes and trying to plant. Papermaking can only be thought about occasionally when it is idle.

    An'er looked at the orderly farming scene, and felt that the development of the tribe was gradually on track, and trying to make paper should be on the agenda.

    Her brain was running fast, she picked up a small stick in her hand, and kept writing and drawing on the ground. Ming came from the city with herbal seeds in his hand. He was going to reclaim a portion of the land and try to grow some commonly used herbs.

    Seeing An'er writing some random characters on the ground, she stopped and asked, "An'er, what are you doing?"

    An'er saw the herbal seeds in his hand, her eyes lit up, and she said, "I suddenly thought of a new thing, which is very useful, and I'm about to try it, can you help me?"

    Ming said hesitantly: "The child in your belly will be born in more than a month, so you should stay at home and raise the child honestly. I...I want to grow herbs!"

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