All of a sudden, the situation became contradictory, and the two sides were clearly divided, like a volcanic eruption.

Their gazes at the twenty or so people were suddenly much less kind than before, and the people who had some good feelings for them were also disappeared at this moment, and their faces were full of dislike and unhappiness.

If that kind of gaze is to be more specific and ugly, it is estimated that it will be pulled to the word contempt.

They dislike people who make little contribution to the tribe, especially those whose estimated labor cannot offset the daily consumption.

It's simply dragging the tribe back! It's so annoying to eat so much and do so little!

Now I still want to rest and don't do anything! Rest! It's so shameless!

Wang Yang didn't expect that the spiritual slogan of "dedicating everything to the tribe" put forward by him was implemented so thoroughly that it was crazy to the point of madness.

That is, this group of incomparably simple primitive people, how can modern people be so easy to "brainwash"?

But there are pros and cons to everything, and the same is true of this matter, after instilling the quality of "giving everything to the tribe", and adding the "unspoken rule" that the tribe competes for status by ability and contribution.

It has become that the capable person is respected everywhere, and the incapable person is naturally a commoner, and those who are very incapable and have poor labor force for the elderly and the disabled have naturally become the objects of contempt.

If you say that you don't have the ability, you can just be an ordinary person, and you are still contributing to the tribe.

But the ability is very poor, the contribution can be ignored, but I still have to eat and drink every day. If you want to wear someone to sleep, you can't say it, right? Drag the tribe back, right?

Sound. It's like these people are wrong.

But the problem is, they're not lazy. I can't do it! Either they are disabled, or they are dying old people, they are all like this, what more can they ask for?

Expect them to be compared to able-bodied people? It's unreasonable!

At this time, Ma Yi, who had been silent, also stood up, came to Wang Yang, and also expressed his thoughts.

"They must not be allowed to rest! Illogical! Didn't you tell us to learn math just for the sake of calculation? ”

"I can figure out how much they need to eat and wear every day. Relying on their abilities, we can't earn it back at all, that is, we are already filling the hole they owe. ”

"If you don't use them now while they're still alive, you can make up for a little more, and when they die in the future, you won't have a chance to make up for it!"

Ma Yi directly regarded this matter as a mathematical problem, said it indignantly, and planned to calculate accurate numbers in public.

Rumble!

Like a volcanic eruption. The chest of the two dozen or so people suddenly burst into a raging fire, and they were extremely angry.

Wang Yang was also furious, how could Ma Yi say such a thing, this is not to treat those twenty or so people as human beings!

He sneered. Suddenly said: "You miscalculated, according to your logic, the longer they live." The bigger the deficit is, the better it is to kill them all at once. In this way, there will be no continued deficits. ”

Sizzle~

Everyone gasped, obviously completely shocked by Wang Yang's words. looked at Wang Yang in a daze, Ma Thirty and they were even more disheartened, how could it develop into such a situation?

Killing people is not a difficult thing, it is not difficult for everyone, and it is even simpler for Wang Yang, it is a matter of stabbing and pulling.

They knew that Wang Yang would kill people, but they didn't know that they would kill their own people in the tribe!

Although those 20 or so people are in deficit, but they are killed, isn't it bad?

But Wang Yang's decision, even if they are dissatisfied from the bottom of their hearts, what objections can they have? At most, he muttered and complained in his heart, if he really wanted to kill him, he would kill it.

"It's not impossible to kill, it seems that you can indeed lose more, why didn't I think of this before?" Ma Yi touched his head and calculated the result.

"Bastard!" Wang Yang roared violently, threw the notebook in his hand out, and yelled at Ma Yi: "When you are old, Lao Tzu will also slaughter you!" ”

Seeing that Ma Yi did not respond, Wang Yang had no choice but to pick up the notebook again angrily and write this line.

Ma Yiyi's face changed, and horror flashed across his face.

Wang Yang ignored him, continued to write hard, and showed it to everyone to see: "When you are old or disabled, Lao Tzu will slaughter you all!" ”

Well, everyone was stunned and shocked, and seeing Wang Yang's angry appearance, it didn't seem like he was telling a joke.

hurriedly expressed his opinion in fear: "Don't kill them, they should rest if they want to rest." ”

"They can rest, but don't kill people."

"We're just not happy, just say a few words, whatever you say is what you say."

After the rage, Wang Yang calmed down, all he said was angry words, angry with their thoughts.

But what is the reason for this group of people to oppose it? Not for their own selfishness, nor for the sake of rest, but for the sake of the tribe.

Such a group of people who are above their personal desires for the benefit of the tribe, even if they are wrong, how can Wang Yang scold?

The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, and it hurts everywhere.

As they say, Wang Yang can indeed force his own ideas regardless of everyone's opinions.

But the problem is that the current primitive people are not the primitive people of the past, and the current primitive people have a little more wisdom, a little more personal thoughts, and more thoughts, so it is not easy to fool......

If they come hard, they will inevitably be unconvinced, and they will complain, which is even worse, it used to be more than 20 people complaining, okay, now everyone is complaining together.

And those two dozen people still won't be respected by others, and even more cold-eyed than before, both ends are not good.

If that's the case, it's really better to make those 20 or so people unhappy, why should everyone be unhappy?

Wang Yang didn't force it, didn't even mention these things again, but suddenly said to Ma Yi: "You take off your clothes." ”

Ma Yi didn't say anything, and took off his clothes, revealing his strong muscle lines, which was perfect.

Wang Yang nodded: "Very good, worthy of being the supreme leader of the Ma Qun, with a good body." ”

Got Wang Yang's praise. Ma Yi raised his head proudly, his face full of pride.

Wang Yang suddenly stretched out his hand. Pointing to a scar on his arm, he said in amazement, "Where did you get this scar from?" ”

The horse blushed and said, "This is the training horse that was thrown off by the horse." I was too young to know anything. ”

Wang Yang showed appreciation: "This is a scar left for the tribe, don't feel ashamed, it's good!" ”

Suddenly, Ma's eyes lit up, and he couldn't stop nodding, and pride flashed in his eyes again.

"And where did the scars on your inner thighs come from?"

Ma Yi blushed again: "It was also trained by horse training, and the horse was disobedient and not allowed to ride." Shake hard. ”

Wang Yang smiled even more: "I said, don't feel ashamed, these scars should be your pride!" This is the scar you left on for your contribution to the tribe, and everyone can see it. ”

In an instant, Ma Yi's good impression of Wang Yang doubled, and Xiaohong and his mustard disappeared, revealing incomparable reverence and admiration for Wang Yang.

"Ma Er, take off your clothes too." Wang Yang looked at Ma Er with a smile.

Ma Er smiled proudly and took off his clothes. He is also very strong, with several scars similar to those of Ma.

"Haha, your scars were also left by the injuries here in the horses, right?" Wang Yang laughed heartily.

"Yes." Ma Er was already proud at this time, obviously knowing that this was a "badge of honor". It's enough to be proud of.

These words, Wang Yang said from the bottom of his heart, for people who are dedicated to the tribe. He did not hesitate to praise.

And the reason why these people can become the nouveau riche of the tribe is naturally because they have done more than others. If you take the lead, you will be injured a little more than the average person. It is precisely because of this that it is respected and respected by people.

"Ma San, take off your clothes......"

"Ma Si, take off your clothes......"

"Ma Wu, take off your clothes......"

Wang Yang walked down one by one, asked them to take off their clothes one by one, and took the trouble to ask them how they were injured and how the scars on their bodies came from.

Everyone's face was full of pride and expectation, and those who were slick and couldn't see the slightest scar on their bodies were full of shame, eager to give themselves two knives and add two injuries now.

In the end, Wang Yang walked up to the more than 20 people and said softly, "You guys should also take off your clothes." ”

One by one, the clothes peeled off, revealing their skinny, but scarred bodies!

Especially those old people, there are no less than dozens of scars, large and small, some of which are terrifying more than ten centimeters, and their entire bodies are full of devastation, and they are really incomplete.

Looking at those scars, Wang Yang recalled the age of the canyon and said softly: "Please come forward, old people." ”

More than a dozen old men stood up with great pride, and under the red firelight, those scars seemed to be resurrected, like wriggling insects, swimming on their bodies.

Everyone was shocked!

And then there was silence.

Have low self esteem!

"How did you get this scar of more than ten centimeters?" Wang Yang's face was full of sadness.

"It was scratched by a lynx! At that time, you were not yet born, and we fought against the rough branches, which was very dangerous, and only scratched the epidermis. The old man replied proudly.

"How did you get this scar?" Wang Yang asked again.

"It was during the migration, when there was no such fitting clothes as it is now, and the hides often leaked, and as a result, they were frozen and green, as if they were called necrosis, and they didn't feel it when they were hot."

"How did you get this scar?"

"It was when I was digging up the wheat field, and at that time I didn't have a sickle, so I had to pull out the miscanthus grass with my hands, and when I pulled it, I drew a scar."

Wang Yang continued to ask questions, and everyone answered them one by one, and the time spent asking questions on these dozen old people far exceeded that of everyone else.

The body full of scars, the body with countless scars, is a living history of the development of the tribe, recording the difficulties and pains suffered at that time.

The more they asked, the more silent everyone became, the more blocked their hearts became, and the eyes of the old people became more and more respectful.

The old people obviously felt the change, and when Wang Yang asked about the past, their hearts were sour, and they couldn't help but leave muddy tears.

"Wow!" I don't know who was the first to cry, and the sadness quickly swept over everyone present.

Wang Yang also cried loudly: "How can the contributions you have made to the tribe be calculated by rigid numbers? You've laid the foundation for the tribe! Now the tribe is thriving! Everybody is enjoying life! How can I bear to let you do a little more tiring work? Rest and live in peace. ”

Ma Yi came up with tears in his eyes and said: "Old people, don't worry, with us, you don't have to do a little hard work anymore, you can't spend any effort, we will treat you preferentially." ”

The old people wept bitterly: "No, as long as we still have a little strength, we have to pay for the tribe, and we can't keep a single thing!" What should be done, we will definitely do! ”

Ma Er and a cadre came up one after another, and treated the old people respectfully: "Don't worry, you don't have to do anything in the future, we young people should do more." ”

The complaints of the old people over the years have turned into moving, and they hugged their heads and cried with everyone.

Wang Yang suppressed his crying on the side and slowly walked back to Xiaohong's tent.

kept muttering: "I will never do this kind of brain-thinking thing again, not only to kill brain cells, but also to keep tears......"

He said so, but there was a smile of relief on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued......)