I Am Not a Savage

Chapter 90 Fighting with Heaven

The leaves on the distant mountains were completely red, and Lei also left. She came the latest, and naturally the latest to go. This time Lei asked Abu seriously how the Yunchuan Department manages the birth of women of the tribe and child care. , And even deworming matters.

In this regard, Yunchuan did not have any private possessions, but basically everything Yunchuan knew about it, he told Lei the truth, and at the same time, he also told the female Jiang Yuyao to leave.

Nv Jiang, Yaoli didn't seem to care about these things very much, but seeing that this person Lei kept asking and asked Cangjie to take notes on the side, they reluctantly followed along with them.

As for how much they have learned, no one knows, maybe two of them have talents that they will never forget.

Xuannv, the plain girl was dealt with miserably. There was no way to return to the Xuanyuan Department within a short time. Before leaving, Lei left two servants to take care of them. When their injuries healed, they would go with the servants. Go back to Xuanyuan Department.

In Yunchuan, Jingwei and Jingwei always felt that this was the kind side of Lei, and it could be regarded as a way for the two women to survive.

As a result, no matter whether it was a mysterious girl or a plain girl, the two women did not give up Xuanyuan's plan. They were able to go to the ground on the third day, and after being able to walk, they stubbornly took the two servant women on the road.

It takes at least ten days to walk from Yunchuan to the Wild Elephant Plains where Xuanyuan is now. The road is not safe. It is very possible to feed wolves or tigers on the way.

As a result, the two women still took the two weeping servants on the road, looking very brave.

Everyone is running for their own ideals, and everyone is working hard for their own destiny. It is hard to say that no one is more noble than anyone else.

All this is only related to the degree of effort.

The more Yun Chuan looks at Jingwei now, the more he likes it. This greedy woman, for the sake of her husband’s plan, gave her precious treasures to the three important women for half of them. When the three women were separated, the people who cried were so soft that the revelation of the true feelings touched the three women, especially Lei, who had been short of love, hugged Jingwei hard when he left.

Only Yunchuan, Abu, Jaisu, Chiling, and Kuafu understand that Jingwei is not reluctant to leave the three women, but to his own good things.

This is how the couple should look like this.

Respecting each other as guests for a lifetime is not necessarily a good couple. Those who can be embarrassed together are really good couples. If a man can meet a woman who is willing to help you when you steal things in his life, don’t think too much, and don’t think about anything. Shit's family background, looks and other things, you must not lose by marrying home quickly!

Without those babies, Jingwei would not be happy anymore. He always stayed in his own warehouse and stared at the empty warehouse in a daze. Not only could he not eat, but he couldn't even sleep well. It wouldn't be possible to go on like this.

Abu ordered the goldsmith to start melting gold immediately, and the servants immediately began cutting clothes and making new shoes. As long as Jingwei can be happy, it is a good thing.

Before these craftsmen started work, Yunchuan had already drawn a lot of drawings for reference by those craftsmen.

In short, whenever Jingwei gets a new piece of jewelry or a new piece of clothing, she will be happy. However, if Jingwei is to completely restore the joy of the past, the craftsmen need to be busy all winter.

This may seem like an extravagant expense, but in fact it is nothing. In Yunchuan's view, it is now the top priority to let Jingwei lead the trend of extravagant ladies.

When the red leaves were all gone, the upper reaches of the river immediately entered a deadly winter day. Perhaps it was summer that all the water was cleaned. There was no rain or snow in this early winter.

Abu tested that the cold here was not enough to freeze the earth. Therefore, the production activities in Yunchuan did not stop because of the cold, but accelerated.

To feed 12,000 people, the Yunchuan Department had to cultivate at least 100,000 acres of land, which is almost an impossible task for the Yunchuan Department, which has less than 6,000 labor.

Even if Yunchuan has cows, ploughs, and even pulls elephants, donkeys, and moose all in. If there is an army of arable land, it seems that there is no way to cultivate 100,000 mu of wasteland before the beginning of spring.

Even if the reclamation was so important, Yunchuan still did not use the more than 5,000 wandering savages and slaves who were still building walls.

Eating is very important, but building a city quickly is equally important to the Yunchuan Department, and even more important.

Once again, Abu came to Yunchuan anxiously. At this time, Abu was completely exhausted. His yellowish face has now become scorched black, and his ten fingers have become thicker due to hard work.

"Patriarch, so far, we have only leveled out 28,000 mu of wasteland, the supporting ditches and ridges, which have not been sorted out yet. I calculated it. By the time of the spring broadcast, we can sort out at most 50,000 mu. No more. NS."

Yunchuan glanced at Abu's sad face, and said slowly: "The output of 50,000 mu of farmland cannot feed 16,000 people. In addition, because of the wasteland, the output is less than we expected. Therefore, We must level out more than 80,000 mu of land in Kaichun so that we can barely achieve a balance of revenue and expenditure."

Abu gritted his teeth and said, "Sixty thousand acres, this is the limit I can achieve."

Yun Chuan glanced at Abu's almost deformed face and smiled: "Abu, do you believe in the four words that man can conquer the sky?"

Abu said: "The way of heaven is impermanent, and the heart of God is unpredictable. It is difficult for man to conquer the sky!"

Yunchuan untied his fur and put on a set of thick linen clothes, carefully tied the calf with a cloth strip, put on linen shoes with cowhide sole, and turned out a pair of calfskin gloves, and looked for it. With a hat on his head, he moved his limbs, and then said to Abu: "The Yunchuan tribe has been recuperating for six years. During these six years, the Yunchuan tribe has plenty of food and clothing, and they have lived a happy life.

People, you can't always enjoy the blessings, you have to work hard for something once, I think it's time to work hard this time.

Our home was destroyed by a flood. We need to rebuild a new home. Without a new home, there would be no Yunchuan Tribe. Tell every member of the Yunchuan Tribe this sentence and tell them that it is time to work hard. "

Yunchuan finished speaking, went out, picked up a plough that had been prepared a long time ago, yelled at the big bison, and the big bison slowly came to Yunchuan, following the pace of Yunchuan Leaving Changyang Mountain, went straight to the wild of Changyang Mountain.

The people of the Yunchuan tribe who were working suddenly saw the patriarch appearing on the wasteland with a big bison, and they whispered for a while. They couldn’t figure out why the gentle patriarch would carry the plowshare. It seemed that the patriarch was also prepared. The land was reclaimed.

Yunchuan came to the edge of a wasteland, grabbed a handful of soil, kneaded it in his hand, then put it in front of his nose to sniff, and said to Abu who followed behind him: "Go ahead too, the big bison is very obedient. No need to be led by anyone."

After speaking, he hung the plough on the big bison, and then said loudly to the sluggish Abu: "Abu, 100,000 mu, not a single mu of land!"

Abu looked at the god-like Yunchuan, thrusting the plow into the ground heavily, shouting the big bison and drove the first furrow on the ancient wasteland.

Abu suppressed the tears in his eyes and snarled up to the sky: "The patriarch has ordered that before the beginning of spring, one hundred thousand acres of fertile land must be spelled out, and we must fight against the sky!"

Following Abu's roar, the nearby clansmen yelled as they watched the patriarch join the plowing army.

"The patriarch has ordered that before the beginning of spring, one hundred thousand acres of fertile land! Contend against the sky!"

The voice slowly spread, and more and more people joined the roar. They couldn't wait to scream out their chests, wanting the gods in the sky to hear their screams.

Since Yunchuan has already landed, all the people in the Yunchuan Department have taken the initiative to land. Even the guards on the construction site of the wall have given up guarding the wandering savages and slaves and joined the army of cultivated land.

If there are not enough livestock, then people will pull, and if there are not enough ploughs, then use a **** to dig, use a **** to plan, even the old people who can't walk, go down to the field and bring some babble children to the people who work on the wasteland. Send water, send food.

At some point, Jingwei appeared in front of the big bison, holding the big bison's ears with his hands, guiding it to go straighter and faster.

Jingwei took off the clothes that would make her stand out, and the jewelry that made her shine. Now, she quietly grabbed the ears of the big bison and walked in front of her husband, even if she knew she didn’t. Yes, she still felt that she should be there.

The big bison yelled twice, trying to free the ears from Jingwei's hands, but Jingwei ignored it, and instead grasped it tighter.

For a long time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I haven't done heavy work for a long time. At sunset, Yunchuan's legs were already numb, and he didn't rest, knowing that as long as he stopped, he would not be able to walk.

The sun slowly set, and countless bonfires ignited on the wasteland. The big bison still tirelessly pulled the plough away in front, and the sharp plow broke through the dark ground under his feet, and Yunchuan did not feel tired anymore. Amidst the piles of bonfires on the wasteland, a wave of pride rose from his chest, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: "I'm doing this, it should be consistent with the ancestors' behavior to create Chinese civilization?"

The prosperity of Chinese civilization has never been war, plunder, or killing, but hard work. We don’t want the fruits of other people’s labor. We only rely on our own hands to face the nature, the earth, the sea, the mountains and the mountains. The river demands the fruits of our labor.

Farming is what China can do for thousands of years.

I don’t know when Jing Wei sat on the ground and looked at Yunchuan aggrievedly. Yunchuan hugged her on a wolf skin, patted her little face and said: "No way, you married a farmer, accept your fate. Bar."

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