The next day!
The sun slowly rises from the horizon, and a new day is here again. Zhao Yunxiang got up from the thatched house and got up to the toilet with sleepy eyes.
"Wow..."
Zhao Yunxiang smacked his mouth bitterly. He is used to brushing his teeth. Today and in the next few days, he may use his fingers instead of toothbrushes.
Seeing the owner peeing, Wangcai also joined in the fun. Zhao Yunxiang poured a grass in his urine, and Wangcai killed a small tree.
After one person and one dragon ended, they trembled.
"Good morning boss!"
The wild people get up very early and are very hardworking, which has a lot to do with their living environment.
"Well, good morning." Zhao Yunxiang looked at the savage wild people, who slept in thatched huts last night.
Yes!
is not a damp and gloomy cave, but a serious thatched house.
The structural frame of thatched cottage is a tripod, and more than N dry weeds are piled up.
There is never a shortage of hay near the tribe. Most of these grasses grow tall, some more than 2 meters. This is all due to the abundant oxygen in the unknown world.
The thatched huts are made by the wild people themselves. They usually start the production in groups of a few people, and start working according to what Zhao Yunxiang said.
"Big guy eat breakfast!" Xiaoqiang admires Zhao Yunxiang more, he usually teaches the wild people what he knows.
The savages in the Neolithic Age are very clever, know the basics, and have a strong ability to imitate.
The so-called breakfast is a large piece of grilled dinosaur meat. I had grilled venison last night, which tasted very good.
Before breakfast, Zhao Yunxiang brushed his teeth with charcoal powder and water. I have to say that charcoal has a strong adsorption capacity, and all the tooth stains are absorbed.
The wild people also learn from each other, brushing their teeth with charcoal is not an ordinary pain.
"Boss, when do we make that bronze?" Xiaoqiang is impatient, and this product is also asked on behalf of the vast majority of wild people.
After all, the Karazhan tribe on the side stared at him, not knowing when to call.
With Bowanga's current force, he can't compete with it at all. Of course, if you count Wangcai, it's different.
With Wangcai's strength, he can easily crush the Karazhan tribe, but Zhao Yunxiang doesn't want this prehistoric beast to take action. What he wants to do is to train wild men.
Let humans in this world stand at the top of the food chain!
He has absolute self-confidence. Within a few months, Buwanga's savages will easily hunt dinosaurs and even pterosaurs flying in the air.
"Do you know what this is?" Zhao Yunxiang took out a green leaf-wrapped ball from the thatched hut, the ball was heavy.
"I don't know..." Xiaoqiang and the savages around shook their heads one after another. The ghost knew what was hidden in the leaves.
Zhao Yunxiang opened the leaves, and the contents were revealed.
"Mud?"
"Yes!" Zhao Yunxiang rubbed the mud with satisfaction, "This is not ordinary mud, but clay!"
"I haven't heard of..." Xiaoqiang continued to shake his head, he was not clear about the novelty that the boss had made.
"There are no impurities in this kind of mud, it is very delicate, and the viscosity is very high. It is formed by various factors such as compression of the natural soil layer." Zhao Yunxiang said, "I discovered pottery when you were digging for water yesterday. Mud, and then put it away."
"Can this be made of bronze?" Xiaoqiang is full of bronzes. He is obsessed with the super weapon that can kill people invisible from 30 meters away.
"This is the front part of the bronze ware!" Zhao Yunxiang said, "The pottery clay kneaded into a jar shape can be baked at a high temperature and can be made into pottery. If the inner wall is thicker, it will be a refractory container. The fusion of red copper and tin."
Pottery was produced in the Neolithic Age, and bronze ware was produced in the Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period. The two are separated by tens of thousands of years.
The reason why Mr. Bronze produces bronzes depends entirely on human technology. People could not smelt iron in the Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period. The main reason is that the melting point of iron is about 1500 degrees, while the melting points of red copper and tin are only about 800 degrees.
There are materials for smelting bronze in the tribe. The spear blade left by the patriarch is tin ore. This ore is of high purity. As for the red copper, it is the scepter of the high priest.
The old man is lucky. I don’t know where to find a scepter. It turned out to be ultra-high purity copper. In order to show his sacredness, the old man often polished it with tribal fine sand, so that the scepter can always be golden red.
"We don't understand..." Xiaoqiang still doesn't understand. Their memory concept doesn't even have the coordinating concept of pottery and bronze.
"You don't need to understand now, just listen to me." Zhao Yunxiang is not verbose, "We have to speed up the time for making kilns over there."
The kiln is probably made by stacking crushed stones to form a cylindrical shape, and then wrapping the stones with soil to increase sealing and stability.
Many wild people work together. They are never tired at work. Men dig pits to collect water and bring out a lot of mud. Women and children throw grass clippings into the mud, and then trample them with their feet to make the grass clippings and mud blend perfectly.
"Boss, what did you add grass for?" Don't look at Xiaoqiang's five big and three rough ones, this guy has always worked hard, and he knows how to think, and ask if he doesn't.
"The addition of grass clippings in the mud can effectively resist rain erosion, and the overall volume will become larger." Zhao Yunxiang briefly explained.
Living in the countryside in the 1960s and 1970s, he used this method to make mud bricks, because at that time everyone was poor and couldn't afford red bricks.
But what is added in the countryside is not grass clippings, but wheat husks, which are small grains without repeated rubbing.
Dozens of savages have a clear division of labor. Men and women are not tired from working together. It didn't take long to complete the production of a kiln with a height of 3 meters and a diameter of 2 meters.
After the kiln was completed, Zhao Yunxiang moved the flame over in a hurry, and used the flame to bake it to accelerate the drying of the wet mud.
As early as in ancient times, savages knew about using flames to make pottery, and they even buried dead babies in pottery.
"Now you follow me to make pots and cups." Zhao Yunxiang said, "The space in the kiln is limited. I will check the pottery you make and only if it meets the standards can I fire it."
The savages of the tribe were completely convinced by Zhao Yunxiang, and immediately began to play mud. I have to say that the savages are all clay sculpture masters. When it rains, the savages like to play in the mud.
"After playing in the mud for so long, I didn't know that I could still play like this before, but the mud can be burned."
"I remember it was a long time before it rained, right? You play in the mud a lot of times?"
"You can play anytime, just a pee when you want to play!"
"Wipe! Great!"
The wild people enjoyed themselves, Zhao Yunxiang also made a clay pot, but compared to an old man who often took urine and mud, he was still a bit too tender, so he simply stepped on the mud pot and went to rest in the thatched hut.
Wangcai ran out early in the morning and didn't know what to do. Zhao Yunxiang was about to lie down with his eyes closed and rested, but was quickly surprised by a white creature. .
"that is???"
Zhao Yunxiang stared at the white creature, his eyes full of blazing heat!