Chapter 11: A New Direction
After a few days, the newly dug well became as clear as expected, and all the villagers were very happy, because it was many times more convenient in terms of draught than in the past, and it was very inconvenient to travel long distances to carry water, and every time they got water to their homes, it was very scarce, and it was time-consuming and laborious, and it did not bring any profit. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Now, with the well, every household does not have to worry about water, and with the addition of the tool of the flat pole, the villagers are more comfortable.
Cleverness is really relative, for example, if Edison is placed in the twenty-first world, he may not know as much as a good elementary school student, but if a twenty-first century elementary school student is put forward, then every theory he puts forward will cause a sensation, and then ...... And then they were burned to death!
This is the fate of the infidels, however, in this village, Liu Xuan is the absolute authority, he can say anything, do anything, as long as he thinks of something, he can order others to do it, and the people here will definitely do their best to do it.
It is a very simple tool, but it is very effective, although the people in this village do not understand it, they can't put it down when they use it, and they feel more and more worship and respect for Liu Xuan, the oracle.
On this day, Liu Xuan stood by the river with his hands behind his back, the river breeze was blowing, and the black hair on his shoulders was swinging messily, like a flag. He looked at the center of the river, the small canoe swaying above the water, the weather was fine, the sun was shining on the surface of the river, and it seemed that he could see the fish under the river.
This is the first time to set a net to catch fish, a net woven with straw ropes, with stones hanging on it, the men on the boat are preparing to cast the net, Liu Xuan is more nervous than anyone else standing on the shore, he understands that this world is far from being as simple as it is seen so far.
On the earth, there are developed superpowers such as the United States, airplanes, cars, and the Internet, which are already indispensable things in daily life, but there are still primitive tribes that can't make clothes and live an extremely primitive life of slash-and-burn.
And the place where he is now may be a primitive tribe, Liu Xuan suspects that the development of this world is even far greater than that of the earth, even if the place where he is now is very ancient and primitive. But Liu Xuan understands that the story of the frog at the bottom of the well is not just a fable, it is a heavy warning to all self-righteous people, and he does not want to be a blind person.
But to get out of this village, it is not possible to rely on his strength alone, it is not about age, let alone eight years old now, even if he is in the prime of life, if there is no one to help, I am afraid that going out will be a life of death, Liu Xuan understands that only when the village is truly strong, he will have the opportunity and ability to see a wider world.
"Poof!" The fishing net fell into the water, and Liu Xuan's heart sank, he was looking forward to it, looking forward to a success, because only success can make people have the determination to continue to forge ahead.
The boat rowed slowly, dragging the fishing nets, dragging hope, dragging the curiosity of the whole village. Under the sun, the water surface is sparkling, golden, fishermen boating on the river, surrounded by green light and clear shadows, is not a beautiful picture?
Liu Xuan suddenly had an impulse to record the scroll in front of him on paper, which is the charm of Chinese ink painting, which pays attention to the skill of painting, but pursues more artistic conception.
"Closed the net!" Xiaohu suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone watched with bated breath, expecting a miracle to happen, after all, this is the language described by the divine envoy, this magical net can catch a lot of fish at once.
"Wow!" the fishing net was pulled out of the water, and suddenly the villagers cheered, and some people jumped directly into the water and frolicked in the water.
"Great!"
Liu Xuan's heart was also irrepressibly excited, looking at the beating fish in the fishing net, this was not his throbbing heart.
The boat rowed back and brought back more than 20 big fish with white flowers, because the gap in the fishing net was relatively large, and no small fish were caught, but this was enough, which was not enough before, the villagers could not think that in the past, it was good luck to be able to go into the water and catch a fish. At this time, the villagers knelt down collectively and bowed down to worship the gift that the gods had once again given them.
Liu Xuan smiled happily and motioned for the fishing to continue, he wanted to see how long the durability of the net woven by the straw rope was.
The second trip was still successful, even better than before, because the fishing feel and technique had improved, and the third time, suddenly, the fishing net broke, and the villagers were not disappointed, and the fish in hand flew like this.
"Twice!" The limit of the fishing net is only twice, Liu Xuan nodded secretly, but he was also surprised by the abundance of products in this small river, just like the flooding of carp in the rivers of the United States, he had seen pictures on the Internet before, several Americans drove speedboats, and the carp jumped jubilantly, and some even jumped onto the speedboat, looking like they were tasting it.
Of course, the products here are not as abundant as those in the United States, but they are not bad, and you can catch so many fish in just one net. But why didn't these villagers get their ideas into the river? It stands to reason that human brains are not stupid, and they should be able to derive many cultures on their own, and even the most primitive tribes can make tools, hunt, and carry out many activities.
But here, it seems that all development will come to a standstill, and before Liu Xuan was born in this world, everything here seems to have come to a complete halt by pressing the pause button.
Liu Xuan quickly blamed the problem on superstitious thoughts, the fear of everything, the fear of the mountains, the fear of deep water, the fear of the unknown, and the fear of the gods.
"It's really terrible to be imprisoned!" Liu Xuan shook his head, thinking a little crying and laughing, suddenly, he suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, and felt a burst of fear, who spread these villagers' deep-rooted thoughts?
However, this idea quickly disappeared, what Liu Xuan was currently preparing was how to prepare a hundred fish feast, so many fish, should be steamed, stewed, boiled, roasted, and fried! Thinking of this, Liu Xuan's stomach growled, and he immediately announced that the villagers would act according to his idea.
Soon the hundred fish banquet was on the table, the ingredients were the freshest, but the cooking skills and seasonings were far from keeping up, and the taste was still very fishy, but this was already very good, Rao is Liu Xuan's picky, and he was very happy to eat, and finally ate a normal meat.
After eating the 100 fish feast, Liu Xuan taught the villagers to pickle the fish, in the era of lack of preservation means, pickling is the best way to preserve food, as long as the food is kept, then you will not be hungry!
At night, Liu Xuan felt his stomach and lay on the bed satisfied, and the food was further solved, but there were still many problems, and he had to find the fastest solution.
What is the fastest way? Liu Xuan thought bitterly, the moonlight outside the house was hazy, and from time to time there were a few wild beast barks from the depths of the mountain.
Suddenly, Liu Xuan had a flash of inspiration, by the way, the best solution is trade