"It's done?! It's done?!" The foreman rushed out, staring in amazement at the excavator.
Zheng Quchi nodded: "Yes, but we still have to try."
"well."
Because of the tight schedule, Zheng Quchi did not use a roller design and can only be moved manually for the time being. She will add rollers later.
Upon arriving at the trench, Zheng Quchi demonstrated to them how to use it.
One end of the long thing is for holding containers. It is placed in a deep trench, and once the container is full, the other end is used to pull a rope to hoist it up.
Once it's hoisted up, use a turntable to move it and stop it in the designated position. When you release the rope, it will automatically dump the soil.
The whole process is simple and easy, basically requiring only one person.
"The soil excavator can carry three to four hundred kilograms of soil at a time, and one person can do the work of more than ten people. It can also be used to irrigate fields, move stone and wood in high-rise buildings, etc."
This earthen artifact has so many uses?
Everyone excitedly gathered around, curiously examining the machine. Some even tried it out themselves, and sure enough, the efficiency was greatly improved after the machine replaced manpower.
Zheng Quchi was surrounded by craftsmen who praised him repeatedly and eagerly inquired about the wonders of the clay artifact.
Meanwhile, in Hegou Village on the other side, Brother Sang was frowning with worry about Qingge'er in the camp.
Suddenly, a well-trained team surrounded the thatched hut. Brother Sang was startled, only to see a handsome man wearing a cloak appear in this desolate and shabby place.
He pulled off his hat, revealing a pair of dark eyes that were like a deep pool, so deep they made it hard to breathe.
"Is this Sang Xuanqing's home?"
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