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- Evolution of the 129th chapter Yunchuanbe
A tribe of 20,000 people owns more than 5,000 large and small livestock, which in itself is a sign of wealth.
That's it, not counting the pigs in the pigpen, the sheep in the sheeppen, the chickens in the chicken pen, and the ducks swimming in patches in the pond.
As for things like geese, they are still flying in the sky. Because they belong to three males, they can't even contribute goose eggs to the tribe.
Jingwei's big crow is very old, but it has three children, and every day it can get meat strips or other delicacies for it, so the old crow habitually squats on the window sill, waiting Its children return.
Since the old crow couldn't fly, Jingwei never trimmed its feathers again, but the feathers on this thing's body seemed to never grow back, even if it could grow a little, it was just a short fluff.
"Have you eaten today?" Jing Wei sat on a round stool combing his hair, his plump buttocks almost covered the stool, as if he was sitting out of thin air.
"Eat it, eat the meat strips."
"When will you die?" Jingwei skillfully tied his hair into a bun and inserted a simple golden hairpin into it.
"Come on, come on."
"Since it's almost time, let's die sooner. If we can't suddenly show up when we are happy and say something about "strength" to my husband, he won't even want to use it."
Jingwei's plain words contained infinite murderous intent, especially when she bit a piece of paper smeared with cochineal juice with her lips, her bright red lips looked like a mouth that had drunk blood.
Tidying up her snow-like silk skirt, Jingwei twisted her waist, and the skirt twirled like a blooming morning glory.
Putting on a pair of carved deerskin boots, Jingwei stomped on the ground. It was fine. The maids added thick heels one inch high to the back of the boots, which not only made her figure look taller, but also made her walk on the dirt road It's not easy to get your boots dirty when you're wearing them.
After tidying up, Jingwei hurried out the door. Immediately, she turned back, raised her foot and kicked the old crow, and kicked it off the window sill. After seeing the crow fall a big somersault, Jingwei laughed. Laughing and leaving the house.
Jingwei went out of the house and looked around, but he didn't see the little wolf or the big bison, so he knew that her husband was carrying the child to a place far away.
Jingwei is getting more and more beautiful, especially when her body starts to grow flesh after giving birth. Looking at her plump breasts and fatter buttocks, Jingwei finally has the confidence to call herself the number one of Yunchuanbu. A beauty.
This kind of aesthetics is not only evaluated by the people of the Yunchuan tribe, but even Yunchuan himself thinks so. After all, a face that fits Yunchuan¡¯s aesthetics, plus the big breasts and fat buttocks that savages are used to, will be damned if it doesn¡¯t look good .
Life is like this, he can always surprise you when you don't pay attention.
Yunchuan¡¯s surprise was that the water supply system of the entire tribe had begun to operate officially. The waterwheels brought water up from the artesian canal deliberately built with huge stones on the edge of the Changyang River, and then sent it to the long wooden tank. The troughs go into canals and eventually into farmland.
?Because there is always a gap in the field, the irrigation water at the lowest part of the farmland is solved by the artesian canal of the Changyang River. Where the artesian canal cannot be irrigated, the water is raised by five meters by the water truck, and then irrigated into the field.
Where it is higher, water trucks will lift the water up, and the water after irrigation will be stored in a pond weir. With the pond weir, water trucks can be set up to continue lifting water until all the farmland reclaimed by Yunchuanbu is irrigated. arrive.
This is already a complete irrigation system. It seems simple, but in fact, the Yunchuan Department almost used the strength of the whole family to form this irrigation system.
With this set of stable irrigation system, there will be a stable harvest of grain in Yunchuanbu, and there is no need to look at the face of God to eat.
Yun Chuan carried his son on the back of a bull and walked along the canal all the way. Abu followed beside him. When he saw a water wheel, he pointed out whose work it was. With great strength, every time someone's name is called, the corresponding person will stand up and wait for the patriarch to praise him.
When meeting familiar and close old people, Yun Chuan is usually not very friendly. Not only will he point out the shortcomings, but he will also directly scold the old people and order them to rectify within a time limit. If they miss it, they will be punished.
When meeting unfamiliar new tribesmen, Yun Chuan is not like this. Instead, he is kind to them, and he is not stingy with words of praise, which makes those new tribesmen look at the old tribesmen with full of pride.
When the new clan members left with satisfaction, Yun Chuan immediately?Hand over the son to a clean old clansman, and start to discuss with them how to divide the district into management issues.
In the past, Yunchuan did not dare to delegate power. Once it was delegated, it would be a mess. Now it is different. The old people of Yunchuan tribe are used to the management system formulated by Abu, and they know how to follow this management system to produce , Therefore, it is their turn to manage the new tribe of the Yunchuan tribe.
Not many, one old household only needs to manage ten new households. The management mentioned here is not just participating in management when working, but all-round.
To put it bluntly, the way of Dunlun, a newcomer, is wrong, and the old tribe has the right to educate and change, which is an overall change of customs.
Yun Chuan intends to educate the people in terms of food, clothing, housing, transportation and even etiquette. He has always wanted his people to completely break away from the category of savages and become real people.
Now that he has participated in the management, he will naturally be paid. Yunchuan wants to cultivate a ruling class in this way.
In history, the ruling class is often referred to as the blood-sucking class, but management is necessary and certain. Only in this way can a fairyland that all savages yearn for be quickly formed in the barbaric era.
As Xuanyuan expected, with the emergence of donkeys and horses, and the ability to make good use of the power of cattle, the production efficiency of the Yunchuan tribe is far beyond what Xuanyuan and his tribes can match.
Nowadays, due to the emergence of a large number of donkeys, the Yunchuan tribe has more livestock that directly carry out agricultural production. It is no longer necessary to mobilize the whole clan as long as it is time for spring planting and autumn harvest, as in previous years.
This year's spring plowing and land reclamation were done independently by the tribesmen who specialize in planting crops, and did not affect those who smelt iron, raised silkworms and reeled silk, retting hemp and weaving cloth, fired pottery, fired bricks, weaved bamboo, made The production of wood craftsmen.
The breeding industry of Yunchuan Department is also developing very well. Since Yunchuan decided to only raise cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens and ducks, the rest have given up, including the fish farming business that Chiling likes very much. In Yunchuan's view, throwing the caught small wild fish into the big pond is not fish farming at all.
As for the army, the Yunchuan Department has basically achieved complete separation from agricultural production, but they are still responsible for clearing wild animals and hunting.
Jingwei rode on the back of a white donkey, twisted and twisted down Changyang Mountain.
The white donkey is her favorite donkey. Not only is it good-looking, clean, but most importantly, it is very docile.
Along the way, as long as someone sees Jingwei, they will stop their work, those who blacksmith will forget to swing their hammers, those who burn pottery will forget to add coal to the stove, those who weave bamboo will cut their hands, and those who ride donkeys will Falling off the donkey's back, in short, everyone who saw Jingwei would be overwhelmed by Jingwei's beauty.
Yun Chuan, who was sitting under the big pagoda tree, was discussing with the elders how to manage the affairs of the clan in detail, and was also shocked when he saw Jingwei.
After being shocked, the sensible Abu hugged Yunli and invited the clansmen to go to other places to continue discussing management matters, leaving the shade under the big locust tree to the patriarch and his wife.
"Do I look good?" Jing Wei stretched his arms towards Yun Chuan while riding on the donkey's back, hoping that he could carry her down.
Yun Chuan decisively lifted Jingwei off the donkey's back, then dragged her to the edge of the sink, and began to help Jingwei wash his face without saying a word.
For a person who never knows how to make up and does not have a good aesthetic concept, it is definitely a disaster to study the makeup by himself.
Jingwei, who had been forcibly washed by Yunchuan, began to cry, she felt that her husband would not allow her to be too beautiful!
"If you dare to make your face look like a monkey's butt in the future, I will beat you!"
Jingwei sobbed and said, "Aren't I beautiful like this?"
Yun Chuan said bitterly: "The hair is good, the clothes are good-looking, and the hairpin you choose is good, but what is the purpose of getting the color of cochineal insects on your face?"
"It looks great on lips!"
"That's right, putting it on your lips will liven up your look, the question is what do you do on your face?"
"Ji and the others just put the juice of a kind of flower on their faces. It's very beautiful. Not only that, but they also wrap that kind of flower on their nails, and the nails become bright red, which is very beautiful."
"So, you just use the color of the cochineal? Why don't you use the juice of the impatiens like them?"
"As I said, cochineal is a good thing used by our tribe to dye silk. They can't get it, so they have to use the juice of the flower you mentioned. I am the queen, of course I can use the color of cochineal."
"It's not easy to search for cochineal insects. The red silk dyed is very important to our tribe. Since you are the queen, before doing anything, you must first think of the tribe instead of trying to make a quick buck for yourself. We have very important goals. To achieve this, don¡¯t do such unnecessary things in the future.¡±
Jingwei said aggrievedly: "I just want to become more beautiful."
Yun Chuan pinched Jingwei's cheek and said, "To be honest, you are already beautiful."
"Really?"
Yunchuan sighed, looking at the sun in the sky with some disappointment, it seems that the task of making Yunchuanbu's spiritual civilization and living civilization fully bloom is still a long way to go."It's not easy to search for cochineal insects. The red silk dyed is very important to our tribe. Since you are the queen, before doing anything, you must first think of the tribe instead of trying to make a quick buck for yourself. We have very important goals. To achieve this, don¡¯t do such unnecessary things in the future.¡±
Jingwei said aggrievedly: "I just want to become more beautiful."
Yun Chuan pinched Jingwei's cheek and said, "To be honest, you are already beautiful."
"Really?"
Yunchuan sighed, looking at the sun in the sky, he was a little disappointed. It seems that the task of making Yunchuanbu's spiritual civilization and life civilization fully bloom is still a long way to go. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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