The utility of steel really aroused people's enthusiasm, and these slaves who had just converted the lintel also had confidence in Gao Feng, even if Gao Feng's means could only go so far, it was enough for them to last forever, Talo was the most attentive person, he immediately sent the man out to find steel in the wilderness, and sent a group of people to take one of the three iron ploughs to the sweet water well, so that Yan Binuo, who was banished by Gao Feng, also looked for it.

The slaves are all old men in the Western Wilderness, they know a lot about the Western Wilderness, and the next day there was news that a large amount of steel was found in the ruins of Fenghua, but these steels have become rusty, and those who can really be used by the peak are big guys who can rust for a long time.

While the good news came, a new question arose, how to get these rusted iron stones back to the tribe? Because it is impossible for Gao Feng to run around, without Gao Feng sitting in the tribe, who knows if there will be danger in the road?

The transportation problem is just a small problem among various problems, and Gao Feng wants to restore civilization, only to find that all kinds of things are placed in front of him in a disorderly manner, which makes Gao Feng's head as big as a fight, and even makes him doubt himself, is he this piece of material? Before he even started, there were countless questions piled up in front of him, each of which was so tricky that he felt like he didn't know where to start.

The cultivation of the tribe is still unfolding, and the seeds must be planted before the snow falls, and when the snow layer melts, the snow water will bring abundant water to the plants, and when the next year is on the chūn, the dates will sprout and grow, and when it is summer, they can be ready for harvest, as long as they persist until that time, the tribe will have food for the new year.

Gao Feng didn't know how the Desolate tribes in other parts of the Dao Dao were prepared, he only knew that the Heavenly Claw Tribe had to prepare more food if it wanted to regain a foothold in the wilderness, so he made the simplest decision and put the cultivation of food in the first place.

There are too many things needed for planting, maybe not many before, but Gao Feng happens to have a little bit of agricultural common sense in his memory, so it is even more complicated to raise them.

"Can this really work?"

Fan Yue is now Gao Feng's follower, no matter where Gao Feng goes, all the food and washing utensils are prepared by her, so that Gao Feng once thought that this woman has changed from a manager to his personal maid, but Fan Yue's ability is really good, she arranges the woman's work in an orderly manner, and when Talo goes out to find steel, she also automatically manages the work arrangement of the entire tribe, and implements Gao Feng's plan to the greatest extent.

But Fan Yue didn't know what kind of person Gao Feng was, so she didn't understand the decision made by Gao Feng, and gradually understood the gentleness under Gao Feng's strong appearance, and she questioned more in front of Gao Feng, not because she didn't believe in Gao Feng, but because she wanted to completely understand everything in Gao Feng's plan.

The small cart with wheels in front of the two of them looked so thin that it seemed to be able to be kicked apart with one foot, and if it was to transport those heavy steels, would it collapse halfway through?

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It's no wonder that Pink Moon is skeptical, even if the half-baked carpenter who built this cart is also skeptical, even if they use steel tools that they love so much.

"If this thing can transport three chéngréns for a day and a night without collapsing, do you believe it?"

Gao Feng put his hands behind his back, fascinated by the small cart he designed, the small cart only to the waist of the person, not wide, it seems pocket-small, for its efficacy peak quite trusted, this is not a wheelbarrow, is his impression, the eighteenth century European illustrations, the cart transporting ore, with the memory of the graphics to restore it, think to be able to transport ore, can transport other heavy objects?

No one dared to question Gao Feng's words, so it was no surprise that he sent it to Talo as a means of transportation, and with the first set of samples, the rest began to be manufactured, and the wood rummaged through the tribe was constantly turned into semi-finished processing materials under the modification of wood saws and planers, and these half-baked carpenters were full of energy to create wood products.

Gao Feng didn't go to the newly brought back iron material to work, he took the pink moon to the wall, and looked at the terrain outside the wall, the Blackclaw tribe has not made major improvements for hundreds of years, and the real improvement is the desolate people who lived here before, and they are more creative and creative.

Standing on top of the wall, Gao Feng surveyed everything in the distance.

Thousands of people are busy in the fields, there are men, women, and small children, with all kinds of primitive tools to cultivate the hard land, from time to time someone rubs their waist and stands up straight to rest, whenever someone rests, they will look at the iron plough ploughing in the distance, one of them is Jin Neng pulling, easy and fast, like a whirlwind speeding in the field, the other is two big men pulling, their speed is also not slow, but they need to change people to rest.

Even if you change people to rest, they are much stronger than the people in the fields who use bones or wooden tools to cultivate, the deep soil, the painting-like ravines and lines, make everyone envious and jealous, and even more jealous of the people who pull the iron plow, just like in the previous life, ** silk envy and jealousy of those rich second generations who drive luxury cars.

Gao Feng squinted at the people cultivating in the distance, and his eyes swept from the fields to the barren hills, in fact, the mud cover on the barren hills was not bad, but it couldn't keep the snow water, and before the melted snow water penetrated in, it would flow to the flat land below the hills, so only weeds could grow, and sand dates could not be planted, and if they could be planted, at least one-third more planting area.

There is no better way to deal with this peak, his gaze swept over the hills, and shifted to the end of his sight, where is the fringe of the tribe, the tribe that can feed thousands of people, the planting area is at least about dozens of square kilometers, and many of the potholes are treasures for planting, because the terrain there is easier to accumulate snow water, even if it will evaporate over time, it is enough to make the sand dates planted there grow more luxuriantly.

These depressions were also the fields of the Heavenly Claw and several elders of the tribe at the beginning, so they could live a prosperous life, seeing these depressions, Gao Feng's heart moved, and he was about to turn around, but he found that the pink moon next to him didn't know when Lu Dao leaned against him, and he was only a little insignificant away from touching him.

Seeing the pink moon with red cheeks, Gao Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

"Hmph, pay attention to your own position......." Gao Feng snorted without being salty, so that Fan Yue was like being struck by lightning, and he was busy and then quit the city, and the whole person was sincerely afraid, like mourning, but he didn't know what he had done wrong.

Gao Feng is not ready to move this woman, he will give this woman a chance, not pretending to be a gentleman, but he can't pass the child in his heart.

After drinking back the pink moon, Gao Feng turned his head to look at the tribe, it was the first time he stood on the wall to look at the tribe, only to see countless domed houses arranged in a disorderly manner around the tribe, there was no unified plan, many houses did not have a trace of space, and some houses stood alone in one place, but there were mountains around them waiting for rotting pastures, and the streets were even more winding and twisted, like earthworms of different thicknesses.

Not to mention that compared with Cuiliu City, even compared with the Huangli tribe, it is much inferior, if this is regarded as the foundation of his future civilization revival, he is not willing to do it in his heart, more than three hundred years, not only has not made there any sense of historical precipitation here, but has a more **barren atmosphere.

Seeing these things, Gao Feng firmly remembered them, and the impression before the destruction of Willow City resurfaced in his mind, the Gothic buildings next to the street, the wide streets, the huge squares, the majestic palaces, the majestic statues, and the elegant and chic Yuetan Villa, as well as the complicated and accessible sewers, all made him remember them vividly.