Since the establishment of the marriage system by the six generations of leaders, the primitive group marriage state of long-term children knowing their mother but not their father is considered to have ended.

It was also after this that the men of the tribe began to pay attention to the offspring that continued their bloodline, and the situation of women and children raising in groups gradually disappeared.

On the way to the east, such ideas have not yet germinated, or the conditions in the migration do not allow such ideas to sprout.

And once it settles down, especially after the house is built and a new batch of babies are born, small families have sprung up with the family as the unit and the house as the backing.

The fifth Xuan was the first to keenly observe this situation, because with the birth of the family form, the inevitable result was: private ownership.

All along, the Fire Tribe was purely communal, and not a single item was private.

People work at sunrise and rest at sunset, or pick, or hunt, whatever they get, they have to give it to the tribe in the end, and then distribute it equally.

Everyone agrees on this situation, people will not hide their secrets, and occasionally anyone who hunts a good one will also pay homage to the witch first.

But after the birth of the family situation, some people began to throw two fish into their yard when they passed by the door of their house on the way back from fishing.

At first, it naturally didn't attract too much attention, but slowly, people began to follow suit, and many people would bring home one generously when they went home.

When they eat, they still gather around the totem fire and eat with the whole tribe, and those fish who remain at home are only afraid that hunger will come again.

Fifth Xuan noticed it early on, but he didn't rush to stop it, he wanted to see how far this situation would eventually develop, and whether it would allow private ownership to completely sprout.

He didn't want to stop it, but the fighters who managed the warehouse didn't dare to let such a thing happen.

One day, when the warriors came to hand in the fish, he stopped the hunters from taking one of them.

"Why?"

The warrior asked, puzzled.

"There is so little storage in the warehouse that everyone can't take it, so it's not allowed to take it from today onwards. ”

The warrior who manages the warehouse explains.

"Why can't I take the fish I caught myself?"

The warrior asked, dissatisfied.

When these words came out, the soldiers themselves were stunned for a moment, and the soldiers who lined up to turn in the back also whispered.

"Uh...... Hunting, gathering, and fishing are all to be turned in, as has always been. ”

Said the soldier guarding the warehouse.

"But I hunted on my own, and my wife said she would cook fish soup for her children at night. ”

The warrior is not prepared to follow the rules, not that he must break the rules, but that after the change of residence mode, some policies have not kept up.

In the past, when women and children lived in groups, the tribe would make some supper for the children to drink for the children whose mothers were not well fed.

But since many people live alone in the family way, the children are hungry at night and the mother's milk is insufficient, so there is no way to solve the problem, so they can only go to the women and children to ask for it.

In this way, not to mention the trouble, the child will be hungry for a while, and the parents will feel distressed.

This warrior has this situation at home, so he will bring back a fish every day after hunting, and it is natural to get used to it, and today suddenly someone stopped him, so he was naturally not happy.

"If you drink fish soup at night, you can go to the women and children to ask for it, but you can't get it here. ”

The soldier who manages the warehouse is very stubborn, mainly because the increase in the warehouse in the past two days is scary, and he has to be strict.

"Let me take it on weekdays, I think you are going to embarrass me today. ”

The soldier was tired from a day of hunting, and he wanted to go home to see his wife and children, but he was delayed here, and he was in a bad mood and his temper was a little up.

"If you are a fool, I will go and ask the chief to decide. ”

The warriors who manage the warehouse are not afraid of him, they are all totemic warriors, and at most they can fight once.

Hearing that he was looking for the leader, the man did not dare to be tough, but he was not convinced, and stood there angrily.

When he didn't move, the people behind him urged, some spoke to him, and some asked him not to break the rules.

Fifth Xuan watched quietly not far away, judging the voices of the tribesmen through the statements of the people behind him.

Most of the warriors who followed behind did not speak, in their opinion, everything should be done according to the requirements of the leader and the witch, and there was no need to make their own decisions.

And the ones who let the warriors obey the rules are mostly some warriors like squad leaders, who are more obedient to the rules of the tribe.

And those who opened their mouths to be accommodating mostly had wives and children at home.

"Sure enough, the emergence of private ownership must start from the family. ”

Fifth Xuan muttered in the totem fire.

"What are you looking at?"

Wolf Totem walked over and asked him.

Her eyes looked at the somewhat chaotic procession, curious.

On weekdays, the prey is turned in very quickly, but what happened today?

"It seems that in the future, the rules will change. ”

Fifth Xuan spoke, and asked Xiao Wang Ba to walk to the side of the warrior guarding the warehouse.

Seeing the fire totem coming, everyone looked at him, and all kinds of salutes and greetings were inevitable.

Xiao Wang Ba pushed aside the hunting warriors, stood in front of himself, and brought over all the fish that the warriors caught, a total of thirteen.

"Bully, give him one. ”

Fifth Xuan said.

The tyrant opened one with his claws and handed it to the warrior.

The soldier took it with trepidation, and hurriedly knelt beside him and thanked him.

Xiao Wang Ba waved his hand to let him leave, and waved his hand to let the second person step forward.

The man had much more fish in his hand than the first warrior, and the fifth man counted them, and there were twenty-six in all.

"Give him two. ”

Fifth Xuan said.

Xiao Wang Ba obediently did so, but in the process, he saw a piece he liked to eat, opened his mouth and swallowed it in his stomach.

"Don't take it as an example, you can eat it after the equal portion. ”

Fifth Xuan immediately said to him.

He was afraid of Xiao Wangba's actions, which led these people to think that as long as there was a fish that Xiao Wang Ba loved to eat, they could get an extra one.

In fact, the way of the fifth division is very simple, one out of ten, and more does not count.

If there are more than ten, one will be given to the warrior, and if there are more than twenty, two will be given to the soldier, and the order will be increased, and the fraction will not be counted.

After distributing it like this for a while, the management warrior next to him finally saw the way out, knelt on the ground and asked the Fifth Xuan if he wanted to divide it like this, if it was for him, he could do it for him.

Fifth Xuan asked Xiao Wang Ba to pat him on the head, praised him for not being too stupid, and dodged to the side.

The warrior began to divide according to the fifth mystery, ten to one, twenty to two, and distribute them one by one.

Some of the warriors didn't want it, so they handed it back, but the warrior guarding the warehouse didn't dare to take it, but looked at the fifth mystery.

Seeing that Xiao Wang Ba nodded, he took it and put it in the warehouse.

In this way, from this day on, the fire tribe handed in all the prey from before, to nine out of ten.

People also heard that this rule was set by totems, but it was recognized by many people.

Those with children even came to the totem fire to dance the sacrificial dance to express their gratitude.

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