Chapter 93: Guoguo is what he says

Looking at the leader with a snowflake that had not yet melted, and the leader who even tied the buttons of his clothes in the wrong position, Bai Guoguo didn't know what to say for a while.

"Guoguo, what's wrong?"

When the leader saw Bai Guoguo, he asked urgently: "Chongyi called me over in a hurry, saying that you are looking for me, is there any new problem?" ”

"Uh, chief, you sit down and warm up first, I'm not in a hurry about this."

Bai Guoguo was embarrassed, she didn't expect the leader to be so anxious when she heard that it was her own business.

For a while, I couldn't help but blame myself, and glared at Chongyi angrily.

Chongyi was stared at, and he was not angry, let alone innocent, but said to the leader very calmly: "Guoguo wants to take everyone to hold the New Year." ”

"Hold the New Year? What's that for the New Year? ”

The leader looked at Bai Guoguo in confusion.

"It's ......"

Bai Guoguo thought for a moment and explained: "The beginning of the year. It's like our day, it's dawn, it's a day, it's dark, everyone goes home to sleep, and when you wake up, it's a new day. The year is calculated from today, and today after a cycle, it is a year. ”

With such an explanation, Bai Guoguo realized that explaining "year" to a person who has no concept of time is simply torture.

Fortunately, Bai Guoguo was not unprepared, and handed the simple version of the calendar he had just written to the leader.

Looking at the piece of paper in his hand full of grids, with numbers written on it, the leader was even more confused.

"Guoguo, is this your new question? Are you going to let me show you? ”

"It's not a question, it's a calendar!"

Bai Guoguo hurriedly took back the simplified version of the calendar, spread it on the table, and then wrote "1" in the first grid of January, explaining: "This is January 1st, that is, three days later." ”

"January 1st? Three days later? ”

The leader was still confused.

"It's ......"

Bai Guoguo scratched his head, and didn't know how to explain it.

Chongyi watched from the sidelines, and saw that the two of them didn't know how to continue the topic, so he said, "What Guoguo said, how we remember." ”

As soon as he heard this, the leader suddenly realized.

"Good! Guoguo, whatever you say, I will remember it, and I will explain it to others when I turn around! ”

Seeing the leader say this, Bai Guoguo suddenly became embarrassed.

However, in order to save a little of her brain cells, she decided to nod cheekily.

The left and right have already taught so much knowledge that was not originally accepted by these primitive people, and this is not bad.

"Okay, from three days later, it will be January 1 of the first year. Then, there are thirty-one days in January, and after that is the end of the month is February, and February is ......"

Every time the ginkgo says a month, he counts the number of corresponding grids in the table corresponding to that month, and then fills in the numbers in the first and last boxes, leaving the rest blank.

Speaking of the 12th month, Bai Guoguo pushed the simple version of the calendar to the leader.

"Okay, that's what I'll write. Chief, go back and find someone to copy a few more copies according to me, and then combine everyone's answers, choose the one with the most answers, and fill all these squares. I mean, do you understand? ”

Now there is no problem with the number of people in the tribe within a hundred, so Bai Guoguo has the courage to hand over this kind of thing to the leader.

"Understood."

The leader carefully folded the paper and put it in his arms.