The seventy-third round of the plan
"Oh!" Zhou Tao heard that he wanted him to learn to write, he suddenly felt a little lacking in interest, just now he remembered the words written on the wood chips clearly, as long as he privately asked Kaqi to read it according to what was written, and then translate it again, now Zhou Tao has reached the realm of unforgettable, and people have the ability to be so capricious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Looking at Zhou Tao's extremely reluctant expression, Kaqi was also very embarrassed, but fortunately, Manina inadvertently diverted the attention of the two on the side. I only heard her smile at Kaqi and said, "It's been a busy morning, I'm tired, come in and eat!"
Kaqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was not hypocritical at the moment, so he walked directly to the stove, and then began to pick up the clay pot and pour rice into the three stone bowls that had been arranged. Manina went to arrange for Zhou Tao without mentioning it.
After lunch, Manina forced Zhou Tao to learn to write with Kaqi, Zhou Tao didn't dare to disobey, and he also wanted to ask something, so he happily agreed.
In one place, not far from the tribal tent group, two people were sitting cross-legged facing each other, with a large pile of wood chips on the ground, and both of them held a pen in one hand and a piece of wood in the other. Kaqi was originally going to teach Zhou Tao to write by hand, so he knew that Zhou Tao was so perverted, he could write just by reading it once, and he wouldn't forget it after listening to it. Now it is Kaqi who writes one, and Zhou Tao learns one word. Soon Zhou Tao wiped out the survival in Kaqi's belly, and then the two of them who had nothing to do began to prepare for the literacy class, of course, the first step was to teach the written language.
Originally, Zhou Tao was going to use Chinese characters as the language of his own power, but unfortunately Zhou Tao couldn't write, since Zhou Tao followed Kaqi to learn to write the first lingua franca of the road, Zhou Tao knew that he was not plotted by others, but that the words he wanted to write were not the words of this world, so the will of the world did not allow Zhou Tao to write this kind of words.
Since he learned that he couldn't write Chinese or several other foreign languages, the sense of crisis and depression in Zhou Tao's original heart disappeared all of a sudden. Now he is completely immersed in the joy of making literate wood chips.
The literacy wood chips they made were made entirely based on Zhou Tao's literacy cards in his previous life, first drawing a picture on the top, and then writing the text of the picture below. Originally, Zhou Tao didn't notice anything wrong, but as the number of wood chips increased, Zhou Tao found that there were many rules to follow in the original world of writing, because many words were made by pictographic methods, not exactly the same as English. Nor is it like the cuneiform script of the Two Rivers Valley with sharp sharp corners.
Zhou Tao looked at these words, combined with what he had learned in his previous life, and felt that he should be able to create a new set of words. But now my knowledge is relatively narrow, and it is not enough to really make words. But once this idea of word-making is born, it will slowly take root in Zhou Tao and Zhou Tao's heart, and he can do that word-making act as long as Zhou Tao's knowledge is reached one day.
But now, Zhou Tao is not ready to stop the work at hand. Although Zhou Tao had already thought about finding a set of characters that belonged to the valley, to his own Yanhuang lineage, and to the grassland tribe. However, their own power is in the embryonic stage, and the first thing they need is talents, high-IQ talents, and a large number of high-IQ talents.
But there are only a few people who can be used in the valley, and I really can't find many. When it comes to fighting, the people in the valley can swarm out of the nest, but when it comes to talent, that is, no one can jump out of a fart.
Therefore, Zhou Tao decided to change the original plan, that is, literacy or normal progress, but the object was narrowed from all the original tribes to the elites selected from the tribe, and these elites received literacy education is only the preliminary means of Zhou Tao's talent training plan, as long as the next action is successful, then the development of the tribe can be carried out quickly in a period of time, not only that, but also allow the valley to replenish its own scarce materials, etc., which can be described as killing multiple birds with one stone. But to be on the safe side, this has to be planned before it can be implemented.
The more Zhou Tao thought about it, the more he felt that his plan was feasible, so the corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a confident smile, and the Gaqi peerless on the side was inexplicably cold, although he didn't know what was going on, but he also felt that something bad was going to happen, but he thought about it for a long time and had no clue, so he stopped thinking nonsense and buried himself in his own business. Zhou Tao gave him the task of making five sets of literate wood chips within today's day. Looking at the completed and unfinished piles of wood chips, Kaqi felt that "there is still a long way to go"!
At this time, Ka Quanran didn't know that he had been calculated by Zhou Tao, and poor Kaqi was going to become a poor long-term worker in Zhou Tao's landlord's family from now on.
The production of the two is not shown for the time being, and look at Limu, the poor road idiot, is now at a loss, it has been two days since Lim left the last tribe, Lim has never met a tribe again, and he is only supported by the only dry food. Looking at the patches of grass in front of her, a sudden fear suddenly rose in Lim's heart, a fear of nature, a fear of her own powerlessness. This fear is different from the fear of death when encountering some magical beasts that are not opponents at all, and Lim now knows that nature is also so terrifying!
"Where, where?" Lim muttered as she walked.
Everywhere Lim passed, there was nothing but "the sky is blue, the wilderness" was around, which was inevitable for Lim to start to make that kind of road idiot, and she went back to the same place after a short time, and Lim kept circling around. But now Lim is out of ammunition, out of food, and out of water. Lim was ready to die now, her eyes already blank.
Suddenly, a long team of horses slowly appeared in the distance, and Lim quickly spotted the team, and of course the people from the team also spotted her. Lim looked at the horse team slowly walking in, and the eyes that were originally dead fish eyes now burst into endless light, and then ran towards the horse team desperately.
At this time, there was a group of men in black clothes in the horse team, all of them wearing swords. These are the horse thieves who have been haunting the desert next door for many years. It turned out that Lim had unknowingly come to the western part of the steppe bordering the Gobi Desert. And the group of horse thieves had just robbed a group of merchants who were walking around the west, and when they were done robbing, they found that they had inadvertently provoked a force that could not be provoked, so they decided to take all the property looted by the horse thieves over the years and absconded to the grassland to avoid trouble.