I'm doing infrastructure in ancient times

There are bear tribes.

Several people with green faces walked out of the dark forest, and under the leadership of one of them, they walked to Heihai's tent.

"How did the headman let those exiles come to our tribe?"

A member of the Xiong tribe showed a look of indignation on his face. He remembered that these exiled people were the same group who robbed them of food. He heard that they were exiled by the southern tribe. He hated these people before it was too late. Why? People also get them into the clan land where there are bear tribes?

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let the leader hear you."

The tribe beside him quickly tugged at his arm, signaling him to keep his voice down. The leader of their tribe, unlike Shuofeng Lanshan, would get angry if he knew that someone was dissatisfied with his actions.

The clansman who was dragged, thought of the nature of their leader, could only dare not speak out, and watched those few exiles disappear from their backs with hatred.

The Jiuli Tribe knew nothing about the collusion between the Xiong Tribe and the Liuren. Now they are so busy that they don't have the time to take care of the affairs of other tribes.

Ever since Cheng Yang made up his mind to pass on what he knew to the people in the tribe, the people in the Jiuli tribe have lived a lively life. Not only the children with relatively high plasticity, but also the adults in the tribe, He will also be caught by him to study in his spare time.

Cheng Yang didn't plan to teach these adults how to learn characters, but some common sense in life can still be taught, so in comparison, children who are still required to learn systematically are more stressed.

Cheng Yang found that many people in the tribe had problems with their calculations. At first, he couldn't believe it was true. After all, the tribe had traded with those tribes in the south. If they couldn't count the numbers, then they How is it traded?

After learning the truth, Cheng Yang couldn't laugh or cry. He never imagined that the people in the tribes traded based on their feelings. Each tribe took out their own tribe's items and compared them with each other. If they were satisfied, the deal would be successful. , If you are not satisfied, change to another tribe.

Such a transaction must be very unreasonable, and there will always be people who will suffer.Cheng Yang said, no matter what, it is necessary to understand the arithmetic, and he has no control over whether others will suffer or not, but how can the members of their tribe suffer from this, it is absolutely impossible.

Knowing that Cheng Yang could clearly calculate which of the two sides had the larger number, the clansmen also became a little interested, but after they had finally counted the past hundred, they were dragged to learn some multiplication table, and each one of them was very interested. It's excruciating.

It's really too difficult to learn, they don't understand the series of formulas, but looking at the stern-faced Cheng Yang, they find that he looks more serious than the old man, and the bitter clansmen dare not say I don't want to learn.

In fact, a large part of the motivation behind their persistence was the so-called story told by Cheng Yang.

As a reward, Cheng Yang will tell them a story every time the tribe members learn a little knowledge. As for the material selection, it is naturally "Journey to the West", which was loved by the masses in the previous life. After all, this story can be said to be suitable for all ages. Without dampening their enthusiasm, Cheng Yang even had to tell a paragraph at every meal, because he was afraid that they would not learn it for too long and gradually lose interest in the story.

Monkeys jumped out of the rocks, immortals who knew all kinds of spells, and flat peaches they had never heard of, all became fascinated existences of the people. In order to continue listening, they had to learn those knowledge even if they gritted their teeth.

After telling more stories, Cheng Yang found that the people in his clan had become more obedient recently. In the past, he was the one who urged everyone to study, but now they are very proactive. Moreover, he always felt that everyone looked at him in the wrong way, as if with A touch of awe?Cheng Yang frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

The people of the Jiuli Tribe have been looking at Cheng Yang cautiously recently. They thought that Cheng Yang was the son of God. Now that they heard the story he told, they felt that their guess was right. If it wasn't from the sky, how could they understand? So many fairy things?

At first, they didn't know how the gods lived. After hearing the story of Cheng Yang, they felt that it was true. They deserved to live in the sky. They ate and drank things they had never heard of.

In order to learn more about the gods, all the members of the Jiuli Tribe were studying hard, which made Cheng Yang very confused. He always felt that it was a pity that he did not become a teacher for college entrance examinations in his previous life. After working so hard, can't you worry about the focus?

Although he had to take on the responsibility of teaching the tribal people to learn, Cheng Yang did not neglect the matter of building the city wall.

After the completion of the rammed earth project by the tribesmen, the mighty brick-burning movement started.

In order to burn out strong and durable black bricks, Cheng Yang even used the charcoal he had worked so hard to save before, because it is difficult to burn the ideal high temperature with firewood. Leaving people is bound to be a serious worry. If the defense project is not completed, it may have irreversible consequences.

Although the charcoal took him a lot of effort to get it right, it can still be rebuilt after all. As long as the defense project is built well, the cost is worth it.

"Chengyang, what is this in your hand?"

Crouching down on the ground, his eyes were fixed on the thing in Cheng Yang's hand. It was a clay doll with colors painted on it, and he couldn't move his fierce eyes away from it.

He liked the clay doll in Cheng Yang's hand very much, and his face was full of longing.

"I, can I touch..."

Meng looked at Cheng Yang cautiously, his eyes full of anticipation, he really wanted to touch it, can he just touch it?

Not only him, but there are many children around Cheng Yang. These people are silent at the moment, and their eyes are fixed on the clay doll in Cheng Yang's hand. The clay doll is only the size of Cheng Yang's palm, but the facial expressions are lifelike. , eyes narrowed into a slit on the chubby face, looking naive and cute.

The most important thing is that this clay doll is also wearing a small skirt, which was dyed green by Cheng Yang. It looks extremely lively, and these children's eyes are glued to it.

Seeing that they really liked the clay dolls in their hands so much, Cheng Yang was somewhat satisfied. This was originally prepared for them, but it was not given to them, but as a reward.

The adults in the tribe are very willing to receive education now. In comparison, these children are much more stubborn. After all, children are playful by nature, not to mention that what Cheng Yang wants them to learn is very hard-core, so the difficulty is certain. These children are reluctant to learn after the initial novelty wears off.

How can this work? After all, children are the future of the tribe. He even said without hesitation that Cheng Yang's goal from the beginning was these children, and those adults were just incidental.

In order to stimulate the learning motivation of these children, Cheng Yang made a toy, which is the doll in his hand.

Don't think that boys don't like dolls. Now that the material conditions are scarce, if they really make a Transformer, they may not be able to appreciate it. But this doll is exquisite and cute, and people will instinctively like it.

This clay doll was fired in a kiln specially by him, but it is not a big cave dwelling in the tribe, but the previous experimental product. It took a long time to make such a doll. Of course, it is used as a prize. Give it to the child who has learned the most knowledge.

"You can look at it, but you can't touch it."

There was a trace of disappointment on Meng Meng's face, but he still nodded obediently. Cheng Yang clenched the clay doll tightly in his hand. His hands were surrounded by these children, and those eyes were tightly locked on the doll. Desire, really seems to touch ah.

Cheng Yang sighed and had to retract his arm. Since he wanted it so much, he should spend more energy on his studies.

"Whoever has learned the most knowledge, this clay doll will be given to him."

"Ah~"

Everyone showed disappointed expressions, and suddenly felt that the clay dolls were not wanted anymore, and they pulled their shoulders listlessly.

Cheng Yang's face was dark, and he looked at this group of people with hatred. Why didn't he try harder, as long as he studied well, he could get this doll.

Cheng Yang, who has been a top student since he was a child, can't understand the pain these scumbags face when they study. These children have to learn far more than those adults. Cheng Yang almost arranged them according to the curriculum schedule of later generations. Of course Here is, no foreign language class.

But they have to learn characters. For children, An Xie's weird characters are really too much, too difficult to remember.

"Chengyang, I'll learn, you give me this clay doll!"

Cheng Yang waved the clay doll in his hand tentatively, looked at Titmouse suspiciously, "You mean you want this clay doll too?"

Immediately, the children became tense. They were very resistant to such rewards before, and now they are afraid that someone will snatch them.

"Yes!" Titmouse looked serious, staring at the doll in Cheng Yang's hand, "As long as I learn what you call, will this clay doll be given to me?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be talking, Cheng Yang was puzzled. He couldn't guess what the chickadee was thinking. In fact, the memory of children is much better than that of adults, and almost all adults in the tribe are forced to participate in labor. Tits also have a lot of work to do, do you have time to write down this knowledge?

But this is the choice of the tits, as long as he is willing to learn, naturally it will not be a problem, Cheng Yang also has a little expectation in his heart, he found that many times, the tits are indeed more flexible than other people in the tribe, if they can really It is also a surprise to teach him successfully.

Hearing that Cheng Yang agreed to let him participate in this study competition, Chickadee's expression relaxed, and he was worried that it would not work.

Being able to learn the skills of Cheng Yang was what he longed for in the first place, and now there is this clay doll as a reward, the tit couldn't hold back his desire to learn, and ran straight to Cheng Yang Express yourself.

Cheng Yang stared at the clay doll in his hand thoughtfully. It seemed that he really underestimated its charm, and then squinted at the children beside him. You were not willing to learn before, but now someone has taken the initiative to fight for it. This is the gap .

Yan and the old man knew nothing about the school dispute caused by the clay doll, and at this moment, their minds were on the trade conference.

The trees in the dense forest have begun to sprout, and this season is the time when the northern and southern tribes hold a trading meeting.

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