On the whole, the current situation is still chicken and duck -

Xu Chuang didn't understand a word of what the natives were saying, probably just understanding that these natives were now surrendering.

Hell knows why getting down on your knees is a sign of submission, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with language or race, as if all the races on this little wrecking ball are like this.

After pondering for a long time, he didn't come up with a reason, Xu Chuang still said tentatively: "Ginger? Who of you knows ginger? ”

The leader of the natives raised his head stupidly, looked at Xu Chuang and said a lot, and then a group of people continued to stare at each other.

After staring at it for a long time, Xu Chuang slapped his head violently, and commanded at the two general flags and a few small flags: "What, let's just bring these natives back, there is an interpreter there in the champion duke, maybe you can know what these natives are talking about?" ”

……

With the return of Xu Chuang and others, the nine hundred households sent to other directions also returned to the camp one after another.

Some of the hundred households did not encounter the natives, and some of the hundred households encountered the natives of the Great Wilderness like the situation of Xu Chuang's department, and most of these natives chose to kneel and surrender like the natives encountered by Xu Chuang's department.

Only one hundred households were attacked by the natives, and then ......

This indigenous tribe that chose to take the initiative to attack suffered a dimensionality reduction blow.

When the Hyakho who used the fire gun and steel knife completed the dimensionality reduction attack on the native tribe that was still using the stone spear, a large amount of ginger was found around the native's tribe where the Hyakhu was located......

The only team that brought the natives back to the camp was Xu Chuang's team.

Then Jiang Xinlong and Gargamel, plus Fei Xin, who had already gone to sea three times and knew several languages, and other interpreters in the fleet fell into a situation of near despair.

What bastard says that he has to be able to translate?

If you want to learn a language from scratch, what the hell can you do in a day or two?

Especially in a native language like the Great Wilderness, which has never been seen or heard, it is necessary to record and guess a little bit through objects, gestures, body movements, etc., until the two sides can communicate smoothly, and it will take three or five years to do it!

Fortunately, although the language of these natives is very different from Chinese, it is very close to the language of West Kunlun and Europa, and after spending more than ten days, it can be regarded as a similarity, at least the two sides can stumble and communicate.

It was only at this time that Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji understood why these natives chose to bow down to Xu Chuang and others.

At that time, this tribe that believed in the god of thunder was holding a totem ceremony in the middle of the tribe for the men who had just reached adulthood, and if it were not for Xu Chuang and others, a large carnival dance party would be held in accordance with the customs of the tribe at night.

And Xu Chuang chose to fire a gun to show respect under the mistake, and the sound made by the fire gun was regarded as the thunder god by these natives......

Except for the 100 households that were not unlucky or lucky, because of a head-on encounter with the natives who were hunting, the situation of the remaining 100 households that encountered the natives was similar to that of Xu Chuang's department.

Daming had hundreds of Thor in one day.

Of course, it doesn't matter if Thor is not Thor, the important thing is that ginger is found in the Great Wilderness, and the biggest crisis that the entire fleet is facing now is more than half solved.

Because after having a large amount of ginger, the fleet had enough time to wait for the fleet that had gone to the old port to bring the medicine, and the remaining problems were actually not a problem.

Yang Shaofeng and Zhu Zhanji hit the idea of these natives again.

"Obviously, the Belt and Road Party is a very good thing, with them, we can understand the Great Wilderness faster, and then develop the Great Wilderness and conquer the Great Wilderness."

Yang Shaofeng shouted excitedly: "Those barbarians now regard us as immortals. Of course, for them, we are actually real immortals, even more immortal than immortals.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I think we should first have a good understanding of how many native tribes there are in the Great Wilderness, and how many people there are in total.

You must know that it takes labor to build a wharf, it also needs labor to build a camp, and it still needs labor to cultivate and cultivate, without labor, it is estimated that our fleet of 20,000 or so people will not be able to do it! ”

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help frowning and said, "What kind of fart is not fart, can you talk well?"

The most important question now is not to figure out how many natives there are in the Great Wilderness, but how to deal with these natives? ”

Shaking his head slightly, Zhu Zhanji continued: "According to your style of acting, there have always been two kinds of laborers, which one do you plan to treat them as?" Will they be treated like the Tatar and Warat laborers in the border cities, or like the laborers of the Wa Kingdom? ”

Zhu Zhanji's words made Zhu Gaosui and Zheng He set their eyes on Yang Shaofeng.

Although labor is just a simple word, labor and labor are actually different.

One is like the Tatars and Warats in the border cities, although they need to work for six hours a day and nine days every ten days, they are paid, fifteen cents a day, and they take care of two meals a day at noon and at night, and meat is eaten at each meal, and there are people who are sick to take care of.

As for the other kind, they also need to work for six hours a day, and they need to work for nine days every ten days, and they are also paid, but they are only ten cents, and they only have one meal at noon a day, although they also have meat to eat, but the meat they eat is different from the meat, and no one cares about them when they are sick, and when they die, they throw them out casually, and the treatment is not as good as that of a mule or other big animal.

As for the people who served in the Ming Dynasty, they were not eligible to enjoy the blessings of 669:

Three meals a day, there must be salted duck eggs or eggs in the morning, meat and bone broth in the afternoon and evening, and if there are leftovers in the bowl, they will be scolded;

A day also needs to spend six hours on the construction site, including two hours in the morning and two hours in the afternoon, one hour of the noon break every day must take half an hour to follow the gentleman on the construction site to read, every seven days must also rest two days to avoid overpay, the slightest dare to have an opinion will be deducted wages, a day of twenty or thirty wages can sometimes be deducted several dollars!

That's it, those overseers still shout every day that whoever doesn't do their job well will discount their doglegs, and they are not as easy to talk as the overseers in the border city and the Japanese country!

Yang Shaofeng stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, and a trace of embarrassment couldn't help but appear on his face: "What are you looking at me for?"

Sixty-six nine is their blessing, there are not many people with such a conscience as me, and now you look at me like this, making me seem to be so black-hearted! ”

"Phew!"

Zhu Zhanji took a sip and said, "Don't care if it's black or not, just say which kind of native laborers are these local laborers?" ”

Yang Shaofeng said tentatively: "Otherwise, it will be counted according to the labor of the border city first?" Look at their performance, if they perform well, if they don't perform well, they will be lowered to the level of Japanese laborers. ”

It is almost a rare discovery of conscience - in the thirty-fifth year of Qian Deaf, John Bull navigator James Cook arrived on the east coast of Australia and declared that John Bull occupied this land, and in the fifty-third year of Qian Deaf, John Bull's first convicts exiled to Australia arrived in Sydney Bay and began to colonize.

Beginning in that year, 750,000 indigenous people who had lived in the Great Wilderness were driven out of their territories, and the following year began an epidemic of smallpox contracted by the colonizers.

In the 56th year of Qian Deaf, the John Bull colonial authorities began the process of dispossession of Aboriginal land by "allocating" land near Sydney Bay to exiled prisoners who had completed their sentences, and the conflict between Aboriginal and colonizers resulted in the death of tens of thousands of Aboriginal people.

In the 27th year of Guangxu, the colonial areas of John Bull were changed to Australian states and a federation was established, but the gentlemen of John Bull excluded the indigenous people from the census and classified them as "animal groups".

In the second year of the proclamation of reunification, the gentleman's federal authorities adopted a policy that allowed mestizo indigenous children to be removed from indigenous families at will and concentrated in nurseries and other places on the grounds of improving the lives of indigenous children.

In the same year of the July Seven Incident, the gentlemen adopted an official policy of assimilating the mestizo natives by force.

Ironically, it was not until 2007, when Kevin Rudd was elected prime minister of the Kangaroo regime, that the gentlemen and gentlemen of high civilization promised to apologize to the indigenous people on behalf of the government.

In the 145 years from 56 years to 1933, the number of indigenous inhabitants of the Great Wilderness, originally more than 500 tribes and 750,000 people, plummeted to 70,000.

The whole is a history of blood and tears.

Of course, no matter how much history of blood and tears has nothing to do with Yang Shaofeng, how to use laborers or how to use them, even if they are kind-hearted, it is impossible to directly let them be the same as the people of the Ming Dynasty: "Sixty-six and nine blessings are not something that can be enjoyed by just anyone, and now it is the turn of these natives in the Great Wilderness to enjoy, look at how much conscience I have?" ”

Zhu Zhanji laughed, his tone full of mockery: "Yes, you have a conscience!" However, your conscience seems to have fallen into the pit of bones outside Iwami Ginzan! ”

"Don't talk about those useless, just say it's okay," Yang Shaofeng glared at Zhu Zhanji and said: "Giving them the treatment of laborers in border cities is already the result of my kindness, if not, I will directly give them the treatment of Japanese laborers!" ”

Zhu Zhanji suddenly became angry: "I didn't say no!" ”

After thinking about it, Zhu Zhanji still said: "The matter of the laborers will be decided first, and the final decision will be made after seeing the performance of those native laborers."

Now there is another question, what is going to happen to this great wilderness? We can't just build a port and a wharf, right?

This great wilderness is really too big, just with the few people in the old port, can't it be filled at all? ”

Zhu Gaosui directly began to clear up his own involvement: "Just discuss it, I have to find another new continent to see what the situation is there." ”

Yang Shaofeng frowned and said, "Migrate the people from the Ming Dynasty? Can Xia Laojiao give people money? ”