Mountains and seas can be flat

After Fang Zheng gave them a simple "training", these people seem to understand, at least they have some concepts, and they will start to "take office" the next day.

Now that Fang Zheng came back with combat power, the commune also moved back from the cave to its original location. Many wooden tables were placed in the hall, and the crude bark and ropes represented the names of their respective "bureaus".The "civil servants" who are on duty every day sit behind a desk and work.

One of the indispensable skills for this job is recording. There are tribe elders who can tie ropes, and Jiuli Xiangyou witches who can write Yuchao characters, but these two are too complicated for ordinary people. Kung fu can't be learned without three to five years.Fang Zheng used his brains and gave them a simple recording method.

Fang Zheng first numbered all ethnic groups uniformly, which can be regarded as preparation for the establishment of household registration in the future.Each person's number is equivalent to their unique name.Correspondence between number and name Elders are asked to make a roster for collection, and use numbers to represent names in normal work.

For example, Tengmao's number is 48, so when recording her affairs, engrave four dots in a small box on the bark, and engrave eight dots on the second dot, representing her name.

For the arrangement and delivery of production materials, the use or wear of weapons, or marriage and childbirth, draw simple shapes of crops, weapons or babies, and then use dots to indicate the quantity.

If it is a marital dispute, or the right and wrong of a prison lawsuit, the judgment will be made first, and only the result will be recorded.Those who did wrong, put a cross behind their names, and those who were justified or wronged, put a tick behind their names.

This method of recording, everyone learned within a few moments, enough to fumble to deal with some simple things.So they did not delay the first day of "taking office", and they went happily.

Listening to their brisk footsteps, Fang Zheng shook his head secretly thinking that it might not be as smooth as he imagined.Although he told those people the principle of taking the big and letting go of the small, and the principle of combining leniency and strictness, it is unknown how much they understand, and second, to implement it, his will, expression, insight and judgment are all indispensable.It will take time to verify whether many of these people can become qualified "officials".So at the next meeting, Fang Zheng will tell them about the assessment and selection system.

The use of the copper stove is currently the most concerned issue for Xia Zheng. He was brought to the copper stove by the two old Jiuli warriors. The copper stove was moved to the vicinity of the cave where the commune took refuge.Fang Zheng couldn't see how big the cave had expanded, but the little Zimao started jumping around excitedly as soon as he entered, and electric sparks appeared from time to time between his claws, beating on the cave wall.

"After the blast furnace is activated, there will be a mold pit for the copper water to flow out." The two Jiuli warriors said.

Fang Zheng's heart moved: "What is the mold hole made of?"

"We used to use stones," said the Jiuli people.

"Won't that waste a lot of copper juice?" Fang Zheng frowned and thought, of course the mold pit was made into the shape of a weapon, allowing the copper water to solidify inside.The gaps between the stones are so large. There is no such thing as concrete that fits perfectly in this era, and there must be a lot of leakage.

Jiuli warrior said: "But other things can't withstand that kind of temperature. You can't use copper either. After solidification, it will stick together and can't be separated. Moreover, the shape of the mold pit needs to be changed according to different weapons. Only stone can be used every time. move.

Fang Zheng racked his brains to recall some archaeological knowledge he had memorized back then, and suddenly thought of it, and asked, "Don't you use Tao Fan?"

"What is 'Tao Fan'?" Jiuli soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It's made of clay, and it can be made into different shapes. It's used to hold copper juice, and then the weapon will be poured out of the pottery." Fang Zheng recalled.

"Can you withstand that temperature?" Jiuli people heard Fang Zheng's words, but they remembered that when they went outside in the tribe, they often saw some pottery pots. They didn't know how to make pottery, so they could only exchange them with others.

"Where did you get the clay pots?" Fang Zheng asked. He naturally knew that Zu Jiang had the best pottery kneading technology, but first, he couldn't cross thousands of mountains and rivers, and second, according to the information from Cha'er and the others, I can't even get it.

The people of Jiuli told Fang Zheng: "A stone's throw away from Xiangzhu Forest to the south, there was a minister named Meng Tu who was sent by Qijun of Xiazhu to govern the Nanman. Later, Badian rose up and drove away the descendants of Meng Tu. They fled to the vicinity and managed to get some jade from Xiazhu, as well as some odds and ends. It is said that the small clay pots were made by themselves, and they would exchange them with nearby settlements every ten days. A little food."

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Aren't they afraid of being robbed?"

"They don't bring a lot at a time. If you rob them, you won't be able to change them in the future. Moreover, they ride horses with long claws, and they won't get off their horses when they exchange them. No one else can catch up with them. They are also called 'floating immediately. '. That kind of horse is very fierce, and you will die if you catch it."

A horse with long claws should be called barge in the "Shan Hai Jing". Fang Zheng remembered the characteristics of this beast. It was a snow-white horse with a black tail and tiger claws. It was rumored that it could eat tigers and leopards.He said: "Then if we exchange pottery with them, can we ask them to make it into a special shape?"

People in Jiuli have never encountered such a situation, and they always change what they have. After all, they don’t know when "Piao Immediately" will come again, and whether it is the person they exchanged before. They have never had the so-called "customization" idea.The clay pots they exchanged were all light, small and fragile. They never thought that high-quality pottery could withstand high temperatures and be made into weapon paradigms.

"I'll go and negotiate with their leader, will the leader come every time?" Fang Zheng asked again.

The Jiuli people looked at each other, and finally the other party said: "It's difficult. We have never seen the leader of 'Gone with the Wind' once."

Fang Zheng understood, and said: "Okay, let's talk about it after I get in touch. We won't start the furnace until we switch to Tao Fan. In the next period of time, you will take the people from the smelting team to look for ore in the nearby mountains. I know which direction Yes, and there is endless coal in a certain mountain range. But you must be careful not to go in the direction of the triangle area, go to the other side, and be alert at all times, because the existence of coal seams is known to both Badian and Yu Yi Yes, they didn't come to mine because this is the middle area among them, and no one dares to act rashly. But if they find out, it is logical for them to send people to wipe out a small tribe."

The Jiuli warrior nodded in agreement.Fang Zheng asked them about the time and rules of "Gone Immediately" to exchange things, and prepared to go as soon as possible.He is blind to travel and has to rely on Lianfeng.But he had just quarreled with "Lian Feng" just now, and now he is going to be used again... Fang Zheng felt a little guilty, and was about to give in and apologize.Before he could leave, something that was handled by the "Civil Affairs Bureau" this morning came before Fang Zheng.

Ji Liu brought over a Jiuli warrior and his wife, as well as a woman from the former Yubi tribe.Their situation is very simple, but it is tricky to deal with.

Last night, in order to celebrate the move to a new living environment, the women in the tribe also welcomed these strong warriors and held a banquet.The Jiuli people brought some drinks, and everyone drank it.This morning, the woman from Jiuli discovered that her husband had rolled into the same bed with a woman from the Youbi tribe. According to her husband, she didn’t remember anything when she was drunk last night, but the woman from the tribe insisted that last night He is sober and promises to marry her.

Fang Zheng listened to the arguments of the two women around him and the man's occasional voice of consolation, and secretly judged. After Ji Liu introduced the situation in a low voice, he said to Fang Zheng: "I will follow what you taught me about this matter. After asking more questions, I sorted it out, that is..."

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Tell me."

Ji Liu's voice was a little soft: "I asked that man's companion, comrade-in-arms, and his sister, and I also asked about the time of last night and the details of their drinking... This man actually drinks a lot, and everyone shared a share last night. It is impossible to get drunk after two or three cups."

Fang Zheng asked again: "Then his wife should also know."

Ji Liu nodded and said, "So I said to her, 'Your husband's drinking capacity, you know', and then she suddenly started arguing, saying that the women in our tribe seduced her husband."

Fang Zheng could hear clearly now, a man who couldn't control his lower body, a wife who didn't dare to blame or lose her husband, and a silly woman who was eager to get married and believed in promises.Grade six is ​​correct, but Fang Zheng imagined her as she was, thin and small, and spoke timidly, those people didn't buy her at all.

"For others, it is a restriction, but for you, you should know your own shortcomings. You have to learn to be brave and use methods reasonably." Fang Zheng whispered, "I will help you for the last time, so don't bother with such things next time I."

After the three people heard Fang Zheng and Ji Liu's whispered exchange, Fang Zheng stood up from his chair. Although he couldn't see his eyes, he still had an invisible aura when he walked over. He said coldly: "The Civil Affairs Bureau has made a judgment, you don't listen, the rules are just for show, and you still cover each other, which cell are you planning to enter?" He accurately grabbed the man's clothes and dragged them to the ground, "Let's go."

The Jiuli man was taken aback, he wanted to resist Fang Zheng for a moment, Fang Zheng smiled coldly, his eyes were blind, he was able to remove his arm with a click, and then suddenly turned his head in the direction of his wife, "Also have you--"

The Jiuli woman almost cried and knelt on the ground trembling: "We were wrong, we were wrong."

Fang Zheng knows that the current departmental structure is still very crude, but the reason is the same, "These 'bureaus' I set up have administrative power. If this power is not enforced, they can sue me. I will use force Go and enforce it. The people I have chosen, I believe in them. What qualifications do you think you have to talk casually? Refuse to obey?"

The faces of Jiuli and his wife were ashamed, and the man was still screaming like a pig, Fang Zheng "clicked" to connect his hand again, and said: "Okay, how to solve your problem is not my responsibility. You guys Listen to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Ji Liu felt a big stone in his heart, and said to them: "Since this man was not really drunk last night, and he said he wanted to marry her, according to the rules, he should marry her."

The Jiuli woman was furious, and for a moment she forgot to obey the rules: "I, I don't agree!"

Ji Liu learned what he had learned, and suddenly smiled at her and said, "When your husband does something wrong, you protect him. You don't agree with this kind of thing that suits your husband's wishes?" She turned to the Jiuli man again. Said, "It's a pity, according to our rules, if your wife disagrees, you can't 'walk marriage'."

These words are already quite level, and the Jiuli man also looked very complicated. He and his wife looked at each other. After a stalemate for a while, the Jiuli woman suddenly burst into tears: "You marry, I agree. You can do whatever you like. "The woman from the Youbi tribe was also overjoyed, and the man from Jiuli was also relieved, only his original wife looked miserable from beginning to end.

After this group of people left, Ji Liu pretended to drop something, came back to look for Fang Zheng, and suddenly knelt down in front of him.

Fang Zheng heard Ji Liu's disposition just a little bit, he couldn't see it, but still heard her kneeling in front of him, and asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Ji Liu doesn't know how to express this feeling. Fang Zheng is her god. He rescued her from the beginning, and later saved her tribe. With so many amazing actions, he can still communicate with the gods. He is still Ji Liu's original god. The heartbeat of the young man with scars all over the water...but now that he is high above and out of reach, she dare not miss him anymore, and there is only a surge of sadness and pious feelings in her heart, and she doesn't know what this feeling is , if there is a stone carving that can carve Fang Zheng's appearance, she wants to kneel down every day, but she can't find a stone carving right now, so she has to come and kneel down as a real person.

Ji Liu choked with sobs and said, "Let me kneel down on you...for a while...for a while...I will be at peace and have courage..."

Fang Zheng was speechless. This was probably some kind of gene attack that wanted to worship and pin his hope on God. When the object turned into himself, he felt very embarrassed.But since Ji Liu insisted, he had no choice but to lower his head and talk to her about what happened today.

"For today's matter, you go back and find a way to draw up more detailed regulations. For example, the husband is sorry for his wife, the wife is sorry for her husband, and who hurts whom. To be fair, you must also consider the actual situation." He sighed, the Jiuli woman today She loves her husband very much, and she actually has the right to refuse her husband's walking marriage, but in order to satisfy her husband's wishes, she agreed.If her husband does not walk away, she should be able to enjoy more resources. It is unfair to sacrifice love in exchange for pain, but this is also her own choice.

There is also the use of power. Fang Zheng did not inform these people of the hidden dangers. They are not aware of it now, and they cannot solve this kind of institutional problem.It is impossible for him to judge whether these departments have handled everything correctly, he can only enforce it.But if the level of the people in their position is not enough, it will cause many problems.Although Fang Zheng can replace them if something goes wrong, the damage has already been done.The only way to solve this problem is for Fang Zheng to do a good job in the top-level design, but it is still impossible to implement - supervision.The level of supervision needs to be higher, and it is even more indistinguishable now.

The key to the administration of officials lies in the level of "officials".This level of cultivation is inseparable from teaching, nurturing and tempering... The road is too long, and it will not take more than ten years to see results.In addition, in the short term, we can only rely on the system design, just like simply teaching them how to record. It needs to be clear at a glance, and people above the ordinary level can complete it step by step. The grassroots organization system...

While thinking, Fang Zheng sat and let Ji Liu kneel down on him. The other party was immersed in absorbing the peace of mind. Suddenly there was a sound outside the window, and the footsteps quickly ran away, as if it was Lian Feng.

Zifeng's face was livid, he was furious.He came late, and he could only see Ji Liu kneeling in front of Fang Zheng. He was far away and couldn't hear the sound, and the angle was very narrow. From Zifeng's perspective, the sense of dislocation was like Ji Liu kneeling with his head down. Buried between Fang Zheng's legs, giving him... the same.Fang Zheng lowered his head to say something to her from time to time, his expression was quite gentle.

Zifeng's dark eyes were full of violent and cruel colors. He was holding a beautiful shell in his hand, and he was about to come to Fang Zheng to make peace, but it was turned into powder in his hands.

Zifeng's blood rushed to the top of his head, his teeth were clenched, and his whole body was filled with the idea of ​​tearing the woman into pieces, and then imprisoning Fang Zheng and taking possession of her.Fang Zheng clearly said that he doesn't like women, liars, or this kind of thing can be done for him as long as he is humble enough, so why refuse himself?

Zifeng allowed himself to be engulfed by overwhelming jealousy and jealous anger, unable to calm down, suffering uncontrollably, and finally couldn't help turning back, kicking Fang Zheng's door open with a "bang".