Chapter 190: Elder Chuan's Daily Life

After getting off the boat, Wang Chuan took the baby elephant to the stockade. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The strong bull led the baby rhinoceros and followed.

The tribe is filled with this strong fishy smell, and most of the perilla in the fence has been picked to only a few stems, and the roots have just been watered with manure, and the young leaves have not yet grown. In the distance, perilla dug up from the wild was planted in rows, and women were watering it.

The seedlings enclosed by a one-metre-high fence are growing well, and some have begun to spit ears. The gourd vine is full of large and small fruits, and Wang Chuan plans to pick some for everyone to taste in a few days, and keep the rest as seeds and scoops.

It should be almost five o'clock, and the children and slaves are walking towards the stockade. Slaves had two meals a day, breakfast after the tribesmen had eaten and dinner before the tribesmen's dinner. The children should concentrate on training again at this time. The tribesmen at this time to clean up all kinds of work, and then return to the tribe later.

Wang Chuan and Zhuangniu took the children to train for about an hour, and after a while, everyone would eat in the cafeteria, and then take a break and scrub up, enter the meeting hall of Jinsi Nanmu, and light torches for an evening class.

The content of the class is literacy and counting, and sometimes some related general knowledge is interspersed. In the evening, new content is taught, and in the morning is a review.

In the evening, the class required all the tribesmen to attend, so the whole large council hall would be filled, and even children of a few years old would be crowded into the corner to sit with the baby elephants.

Wang Chuan had previously compiled a version of commonly used simplified characters that combined with tribal languages. It's probably more than a thousand words. Wang Chuan used the cramming method to teach ten words a day, and now he has taught it again. However, only a dozen or so people can memorize two or three hundred words. Ling had received individual counseling from Wang Chuan and could memorize six or seven hundred words, which was the one who knew the most words. Now in Wang Chuan, I am teaching for the second time. This time, the child will be assessed. Adults will look at talent, and adults who don't have any talent will be excluded from the classroom. Later, Wang Chuan was ready to pick out talented adults and children to teach more. Other adults who are not gifted can do other things with peace of mind.

Today, the big ship was launched, and after Wang Chuan taught ten words, he taught counting for a while. Finally, let's talk about the concepts of buoyancy and density. These things are not understood, and Wang Chuan does not make requests. Wang Chuan, as long as they know that there is such a thing. Save being too ignorant to communicate with him.

I talked a little more today, and I finished the class a little late. After everyone dispersed, Wang Chuan returned to his cubicle, and the only oil lamp in the tribe was lit. Several leaders sat crookedly behind the long wooden table and waited for Wang Chuan. The oil lamps were dim, and everyone's faces were dark and indistinct in the light, and behind everyone there was a black swaying shadow.

Wang Chuan waved his hand and said, "It's okay to go back and hug your wife and children, don't be an eyesore here." ā€

"It's hot, and I'm sweating."

"Elder Chuan told you to hug you, but he didn't let you move more."

"Sweat even if you don't move......"

"Who said that, potato blossom, don't you sweat when you hug you?"

"Who let him hug him this day?"

"It's okay if you don't let him hug you, I'll hug you when I turn around......"

Wang Chuan saw that the following words were becoming more and more unbearable, and hurriedly interrupted them: "Stop, I'm still a child." If you have something to say, go out and cool off if you have nothing to do. ā€

"But you started it."

"Huh?"

"Ahem, Elder Chuan, it's like this, there are a few people in our slave team, the performance is not bad, and the rules are almost learned, the deer riding said that there are few people in the hunting team, let them join the clan first, and add them to the hunting team......"

"I'll check it out tomorrow after breakfast."

"I'll take the goods to the market tomorrow, and I'm going to bring two more cars to ...... for Nishiniube and Nest Man"

"Okay. By the way, make an appointment with Gu Yu and come to our side for a competition next month. Invite people from other tribes to come and see after next month's fair. However, there are a maximum of twenty people from each tribe, so let's say that we are a small place...... By the way, let Shi Jiao bring his son to us as a guest. ā€

"Farmland ......"

"Carnivorous ......"

"The ...... of the direction of the mountain god beating the drum"

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"I'll have to give you a detailed report on this outing." After the other leaders finished speaking, they showed their faces from the darkness, flipped through a leather book, and said leisurely: "This time I went out for about a month and a half, and went to seven tribes. I'll go west first......"

This kind of animal skin book is available to every leader, and it is glued with animal skin and fish bubbles. Wang Chuan made a fine brush with a bamboo tube, used the ash at the bottom of the pot and bone glue to make ink, and put it in a bamboo tube for everyone to use. Because everyone is less literate, they don't know how to use much. It's just a status symbol for them. Even if I sometimes take it out to learn Wang Chuan's records, I still write a few words and draw something, and others can't understand it at all.

Wang Chuan pushed the clay bowl and oil lamp on the table to the other side, and sure enough, he saw that his notebook was dotted with ink, and the ghost drew talismans and generally didn't know what was written.

You don't have to worry about how you record it, but Wang Chuan still attaches great importance to these contents. In his plan, going out to connect with other tribes was supposed to be done by Bihu. On the basis of understanding the surrounding tribes, Wang Chuan wanted to select some friendly tribes and use the salt and medicine produced by the tribes to befriend these tribes; Assimilating these tribes with legends, music, calendars, and other cultures, and finally using advanced production methods, such as agriculture or animal husbandry, to bring them under their control, and at the same time to strengthen their headquarters, and develop them into their own borders, this is the most peaceful and fast way for the tribe to grow.

For those unfriendly tribes, it is natural to let Bihu deal with it. Wang Chuan planned to arm the hunting party and make it a professional soldier after the slaves were tamed. These people usually go out hunting and patrol the mountains and forests. In wartime, it is used to charge into battle and conquer other tribes. The rest of the tribe can complete the normal production while retaining the combat power that can protect the tribe.

This trip has a good effect. Wang Chuan analyzed some of his problems. He taught him some ways to drive a wedge between these tribes and the Vulcan tribe. After discussing the benefits of befriending these tribes, they finally decided to set up a market somewhere next year to facilitate exchanges with these tribes.

After many complicated things were dealt with, the leaders also dispersed. Wang Chuan moved the oil lamp back, took out a few large animal skin books, and wrote them in different categories.

These large books include notebooks used to record what happened in the tribe, planning books, and more books for Wang Chuan to sort out the memories of later generations. There are classifications of language, mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, geography, legends, etc. After a long time, there is always something to forget. He remembered something, and wrote some of it in these notebooks. These will be the foundation of his survival in this era. It is usually kept in a special box.

After writing for a long time, a voice came from the mouth of the cave opposite: "Elder Chuan, my mother asked if you slept?" ā€

This is the mother urging Wang Chuan to sleep. Normally, at this time, Wang Chuan has to turn off the lights and go back to the boys' dormitory to sleep. Otherwise, my mother will have to come out to pick people up.

Now the tribe is surrounded by walls, the surroundings have been cleaned up again, and there are wolf dogs and people keeping vigil, although there are still some strange birds and wild beasts crying outside, but the night in the tribe is no longer as dangerous as before. Everyone walked in the wall at night, except for some fear of the dark, there was basically no danger. Everyone is also relieved that Wang Chuan walks between the dormitory and the conference hall at night.

"That's it." Wang Chuan answered, packed up his things, and came out with the lamp.

The baby elephant outside was still staring. The beast only sleeps for a few hours a day, and the baby elephant will wait for Wang Chuan to get tired of it for a while before sleeping.

Wang Chuan felt that this time should be the most relaxing time of the day. It's just that in the summer, I sweat profusely. The baby elephant has long hair, and is even more afraid of heat, so it keeps fanning the wind with its ears. Thinking that the dormitory was even more stuffy, Wang Chuan simply decided to accompany the baby elephant here. The baby elephant will also fan the wind with its ears when it sleeps, and Wang Chuan can cool down when lying next to him.

Pressing the baby elephant down, Wang Chuan lay down and blew out the oil lamp, two dog barks outside the door, and the strong bull ran in on foot, and also lay down beside Wang Chuan: "Huo Yanzi, how can you say that women can get it so ......" (to be continued.) )