In late spring, the weather is getting hotter.

After the contribution points are distributed, the tribesmen have to deliver the contribution points, whether they take the basket or the water from the pond.

Of course, He Chen also set the allocation of contribution points as reasonable as possible.

For example, the prey's.

It is estimated that about one kilogram can get ten contribution points, and about one kilogram of water can get one contribution point, after all, it is easy to get water.

And like straw sandals, baskets and the like, the contribution points require three or four contribution points.

Of course, everything within the tribe's bounds, including orchards and farmland, belonged to the tribe, and He Chen set the tone from the beginning to prevent it from being privatized later.

After all, his original intention of dividing the teams was to control the direction and healthy competition, not to fight for gangs.

At the same time, like the handy team, cutting trees has two contribution points, and collecting firewood only needs one contribution point.

However, picking tree fruits contributes slightly more, and picking leaves contributes less.

In general, the direction of He Chen's contribution point system so far is obvious.

The main thing is to encourage hunting!

Secondly, for the cultivation of tree fruits, millet, rice and other grains, He Chen contributed points to the farmland team and orchard team for the first time in the form of giving money to work, and let them take care of it.

However, the first harvest belongs to the tribe, and the second harvest belongs to each team.

All of a sudden, everyone was desperately training their elves and trying to get themselves into the hunting team.

He Chen also set the threshold for entering the hunting team, that is, any elf can defeat any member of the hunting team before he can enter the hunting team.

The hunting team now has nearly fifty people, and finally He Chen set the standard of fifty people.

After all, if there is more, no one will do the rest of the tribe's work.

……

"Uncle Mao, bring me a stone knife!"

He Chen stood at the mouth of the poisonous fog cave and shouted inside.

Although Mao lives in a wooden house at the bottom of the mountain, the workmanship is done in this cave.

It made He Chen very worried about the spread of the poisonous fog.

Luckily, it didn't.

The tentacle lily at the entrance of the cave waives petal-like tentacles in the wind, or tentacle-like petals.

When He Chen came here, the tentacle lily looked at He Chen, and continued to take root in place, basking in the sun, smoking and smoking, looking very comfortable.

After a while, Mao came out and held a half-meter-long stone knife: "Chenwu, what do you think of this?" ”

He Chen took it and weighed it, the weight and length were good, so he nodded with satisfaction.

But in an instant, his face fell: "Uncle Mao, it's cheaper!" Is it good to contribute three points? ”

Mao smiled all over his face: "Chenwu, this is the price you set, where you can change it at will, you need four contribution points." ”

He Chen was pitiful: "Uncle Mao, you see that I still have Zi and Di to raise at home, they have been growing up recently, but they have eaten a lot, and my contribution is almost insufficient!" ”

Mao also pretended to sigh: "Alas, who is not? I still have two women to raise, and they ......."

Seeing Mao want to speak at length, He Chen immediately stopped: "Stop, stop, I'm afraid of you." ”

Then take out a wooden strip with four contribution points and give it to Mao.

The front of the strip is engraved with the Arabic numeral "4", and on the back is any Chinese character.

After all, in order to prevent some tribesmen from stealing and playing tricks, He Chen was only a little tired and used different Chinese characters to prevent counterfeiting.

Heaven and earth are yellow, and the universe is desolate......

Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, Zheng Wang......

He Chen engraved all the words he remembered in his previous life.

Anyway, people are so little, it is easier to control, and if rare metal mines are found later, they will be engaged.

Of course, there were also one or two tribesmen who were caught imitating one or two wooden sticks carved by themselves, and then punished and confiscated some contribution points.

However, He Chen, a big banker and a big capitalist, is now poor!

He, Xiao Di and Zi, the amount of food suddenly became amazing!

Coupled with the great ferocity and croaking bubble frogs to raise, there is simply not enough money.

This is still the salary he pays to Wu and the leader five contribution points a day, plus Di can also have three contribution points as the chief trainer.

Otherwise, you won't be able to open the pot!

Purple is to cultivate and talk to all kinds of elves.

Yes, conversation!

He Chen suspects that Zi should have the power of a waveguide? Otherwise, how can you understand what the elf is trying to say?

However, as a part-time elf psychiatrist in the breeding family, Purple can only say that he can contribute something to the two.

After all, her functions overlap with He Chen in the eyes of everyone, so He Chen can't be too partial.

So, the famous Morning Witch has no money!

Although everyone is also puzzled, you made some wooden sticks, why don't you just make a few more for yourself?

He Chen didn't explain either.

He was to set an example for those who would later run the tribe and the economy.

Otherwise, in the future, everyone will learn from He Chen to carve wooden strips by himself, so it won't be messy?

However, primitive people's learning ability is really slow.

Not to mention addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, it took a long time just to recognize all the Arabic numerals from one to nine.

And many days have passed, and I still haven't recognized it all.

But whatever, some tribesmen will ask Mao or He Chen when they don't understand, the trouble is a little troublesome, but it's good to solve it.

You'll remember it over time.

He Chen carried the stone knife and walked down the mountain.

"Manna~"

Two walking grasses came running and jumped at his feet.

He Chen smiled, bent down and gently touched the walking grass.

"Manna manna~"

The two walking grasses cried out happily.

"Go ahead, I have something to do."

He Chen waved his hand at the two walking grasses.

Both are the elves of the tribesmen.

He Chen stood up and looked at the tribe below, or rather, this already had the rudiments of a village.

At the foot of the mountain, the wooden house was re-planned by He Chen, and it looked orderly.

The fence was enlarged much, much more, and the whole tribe was enclosed by two layers of stout and tall wooden fences, which looked safe and secure.

Outside the fence were several large fields of farmland, and because of luck, or rather a prehistoric rainforest, the handyman team found some millet and rice in the forest.

And after a spring rain watering, the seedlings are growing very well, green.

Especially the land with the previous big flower-eating flesh and blood is even more fertile, and the seedlings on it are much higher than the others.

And unlike the previous tribes, this place is full of elves!

In addition to the other elves of the Great Needle Bee and the Ba Da Butterfly family!

Walking grass, beautiful flowers, sunflower monsters, Ubo, pangolins, string balls, small fist stones......

All kinds of elves!

Among them, grass and insect elves are the most, especially walking grass, because it is easy to catch, and it is very easy to feed, you don't need to feed anything, just bask in the sun and water a little water.

After almost a few months, the big battle every night has been in full swing.

The winner has the opportunity to go out every day and catch different elves as companions.

And so the tribe grew stronger.

It is worth mentioning that the Yellow Worm Tribe and the Green Worm Tribe are well integrated.

Now, the tribe has only one name - the Great Wilderness Tribe!

"Morning Witch! Morning Witch! ”

As soon as He Chen arrived in the tribe, someone called him.

Seeing the person coming, He Chen smiled:

"What's wrong, tree?"

The person who came was an eight- or nine-year-old boy "tree" from the Yellow Worm tribe.

"Morning Witch, what do you think of this?"

The tree holds a strangely shaped stone "weapon" in his hand, which cannot be called a weapon because it looks like a rounded "E".

He Chen smiled bitterly, and before he could speak, the tree continued: "As long as you contribute a point, is it okay?" ”

"I'd love to encourage you, but I'm too poor, I'm sorry." He Chen thought silently in his heart.

Just as he was about to speak, a voice rang out.

"Chenwu doesn't have any contribution points himself, do you have anything for you? What is this called? Oh yes, poor. ”