The world is big, and the food is the biggest.

Different from other people's way of thinking, Yang Chuan has always been concerned about people's eating, and feels that only by filling people's stomachs can they do some earth-shattering things.

Or, even if you don't do anything, you will eat and wait for death for the rest of your life, which is also a good choice.

Of course, at the moment, if you want to eat and wait for death, you may really die.

The great war between the Han Empire and the Xiongnu was on the verge of breaking out, and according to Yang Chuan's estimates, at the latest, in more than two months at the latest, the strength of the Xiongnu reached the peak of the year, and some plundering battles would be launched.

At the same time, the Han Empire should have been brewing a big battle that would go straight to Dragon City.

See, that's the benefit of poor information.

Therefore, the time Yang Chuan gave himself was almost more than two months, and he had to return to Dahan as soon as possible and continue to be his 'Dahan chef' and cook a few side dishes......

……

"Childe, the field camp has begun to fish, and it is about impossible to catch more than 1,000 catties of large and small fish and shrimp every day," On this day, Yang Chuan was at the construction site of Luding City, instructing those half-sized sons to design logging tools, and Tangyi's father came back.

The Huns looked very happy, and as soon as they met, they said: "They don't know how to use fishing nets, so they catch very slowly, but as long as they can become proficient, they can catch at least two or three thousand catties of fat fish every day." ”

Yang Chuan said with a smile: "Don't worry, take your time, they are used to galloping on horseback, this kind of fishing for fish and shrimp is still difficult for them."

By the way, order them not to go ten miles deep into the waters of the North Sea, otherwise, military law will be engaged! ”

Since it can be called the 'sea', I don't know what indescribable danger is hidden in the depths of the waters, so don't bury the 'field battalion' that I have built with great difficulty.

Cousin's father nodded fiercely: "Hmm! ”

"By the way, what's the matter with me?" Yang Chuan squatted on the ground and fiddled with a pile of 'parts' and asked casually.

Tangyi's father hesitated for a moment and said, "Childe, the fish and shrimp caught in the past two days, according to the method you said, either stewed or barbecued, the big guys have eaten them;

But Childe, if there are too many fish and shrimp caught in the future, it will be troublesome if you can't eat them for a while; Otherwise, let them only catch one or two thousand catties a day......"

Yang Chuan laughed when he heard this, and said: "Your idea is good, it is very environmentally friendly, but Uncle Tangyi, seeing that winter in this place is coming in advance, once the water surface freezes, it will not be easy to do."

Rest assured, no matter how many fish and shrimp I catch, I promise not to let them spoil. ”

The cousin's father left in disbelief.

He had seen many of Yang Chuan's magical methods, but if the fish and shrimp were piled up, if they couldn't be eaten in time, it would be troublesome......

Looking at the tall and thick back of his father, Yang Chuan smiled, continued to squat down, and pointed to a few half-sized children: "Look, there is no problem with the logging speed now, but there are so many piles of wood that can't be moved, so you have to find a way." ”

Several teenagers frowned, each trying to figure out a way.

Yang Chuan looked at the few of them quietly, but he was not in a hurry to open his mouth to 'click', he felt that cramming teaching was not interesting, and the effect was not very good.

Didn't a great scholar once say, 'Don't be angry, don't be angry'?

For these thirty half-sized children, including Liu Man, Naren Tuoya, and Zhang Shi'an, Yang Chuan has always used this method and tried to let them find their own way to solve the problem.

It wasn't until they were about to get close to the truth, but they couldn't pierce that layer of film, that Yang Chuan would inadvertently 'point out one or two'......

"Childe, I have a way, I don't know if it's possible?"

Amu was the most suitable craftsman among the teenagers, and he drew a sketch on the ground, explaining: "The lumber yard is seven or eight miles away from here, and there is a big gap, if we dig a trough, we can find a way to carry the wood down the trough, which should save a lot of effort." ”

Then, the kid had an idea and grinned: "Also, the last time we worked on Zhuangzi, didn't Childe teach us how to make a frame car?"

Why don't you build a few simpler frame carts, lift the wood onto the cart, and carry it down the trough? ”

The other teenagers suddenly brightened, and stars began to appear in their eyes.

As a result, all kinds of small skills and ideas emerged one after another, and a relatively complete wood handling 'assembly line' was basically formed.

Yang Chuan rubbed the unkempt heads of these guys respectively, and said with a warm smile: "This method is good, just do what you think and think, even if there is any small problem in the middle, you can solve it anytime and anywhere." ”

The teenagers cheered, carrying axes, saws, etc.

Yang Chuan stood for a while, climbed the city wall of 'Luding City' that already had a shape, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked into the distance, and his mood was very comfortable.

These thirty teenagers can be regarded as the first batch of students and disciples of his Yang Chuan, and now, they are already able to do something, what a good thing.

The next step is to teach them how to make a crossbow. ’

A field battalion of only three or four hundred men pays attention to coming and going like the wind, breaking out in an instant, bows and arrows, scimitars and crossbow machines, which is the standard configuration of light cavalry. ’

'By the way, what's the situation with the porcelain firing of Ah Tu and Ah Shi's stinky boys? ’

Yang Chuan thought about things for a while, and was just about to turn around and walk down the city wall to give a 'lesson' to those Hun children, and talk about the benefits of 'washing hands before meals and after using the toilet'.

Suddenly, a man and a horse came galloping wildly, far away, as if it was the cousin's father?

Yang Chuan stopped.

"Childe, I just received a message from Diaoyi that a team of cavalry is coming in the direction of our Luding City, which should be under the tent of King Ding Ling."

The person who came was indeed Tangyi's father, and he strode up the city wall and said in a low voice: "Childe, what should I do?" ”

What to do, you can only mix it cold.

His side is busy with large-scale production, and the only field battalion is still fishing in the North Sea, and it is okay for thirty and a half boys to engage in a sneak attack, but it is simply unreliable to meet the enemy head-on.

"How many people are here?" Yang Chuan frowned and asked.

"At least three hundred people," said the cousin's father in a low voice, "or shall I go and gather the people of the field camp and attack them while the other party is coming from afar and the people are sleepy?" ”

Yang Chuan shook his head and said, "There are only more than 300 veterans left under our hands who can fight tough battles, and we can't fight hard." ”

Tangyi's father wiped the sweat stains on his face: "Why don't I take Ah Jiu and Ah Tu to them?" ”

Yang Chuan sighed and said, "That's even worse, it's okay for them to engage in sneak attacks, but they can't even pull a boxwood bow head-on, how can they fight?"

Wait a minute, let me think about it. ”

Yang Chuan stretched out his hand and gently supported the stone and wood city wall that had just been built, and his two fingers tapped lightly, pondering for a while.

"Let everyone retreat to Luding City," Yang Chuan said suddenly, "By the way, bring the fish and shrimp caught, the refined salt that has been refined, and our cattle, sheep and livestock all over."

Avoiding the edge for the time being and preserving our strength is what we should do at the moment.

King Ding Ling is also estimated to have recently become insane, and sent several cavalry to raid other tribes on the grassland, so that their tribe could survive the long winter. ”

Tangyi's father was a little embarrassed and said, "It's okay to let all the people withdraw, but it's ...... to let the cattle and sheep also enter the city."

Yang Chuan laughed, patted Tangyi's father on the shoulder, and said warmly: "Uncle Tangyi's father, do you think that the Luding City that we just built half of is too clean, and the cattle, sheep and livestock will stain the ground when they come in?" ”

Father nodded silently.

Didn't the previous 'Luding City' just make those hateful guys like sheepfolds, cattle pens, and stables, so that they were made to stink?

"Uncle Tangyi, in fact, the cattle and sheep are very clean, and the dirty ones are people, and they are people's way of life," Yang Chuan said meaningfully, "Let everyone avoid entering the new city, on the one hand, let everyone feel that I, the Khan, can protect everyone;

On the other hand, it also helps them develop good habits of hygiene.

Now you go and command everyone to enter the city, and I will make a little preparation and make a deal with those wolf days......"

……

So, two hours later.

Everyone moved into the new Luding City, and all the cattle, sheep, livestock, horses, etc., also entered the city in a mighty way.

Looking at the handsome and outrageous 'Heavenly Khan Yang Chuan' standing at the head of the city, and the half-iron tower-like 'Great Commander Tang Yi Father', these Huns were very worried, especially those old people, women and children, who were more silent than the other, like a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Yang Chuan silently looked at the crowd below, as well as the cattle, sheep and livestock in the distance, and his face was very warm.

Emotionally, these people were once Huns.

But what happened to the Huns?

Yang Chuan knew very well in his heart that the so-called 'Xiongnu' was actually nothing more than a 'tribal alliance' gradually formed by countless tribes of all sizes on the grassland, under the suppression, demagogy and leadership of a certain powerful tribe, with sheep herding and horse herding as the main business and raiding houses and houses as a sideline.

To be honest, this primitive tribal alliance has extremely limited dominating ability.

Even if it is a plate of loose sand, it is not too much.

When it comes to the root cause, it is nothing more than that everyone's life is too hard, and some people take the lead and go south to rob some Central Plains people's food, iron tools, and women.

Slowly, the so-called Da Shan Yu appeared, and there was a 'Xiongnu Royal Court' and the Left Xian King, the Right Xian King, the Left and Right Gu Beetle King, Danghu, Duwei or something, and gradually it became the climate.

Yang Chuan has always been trying to figure out such a question: if the livelihood problems of those small tribes can be properly solved, will the bullshit Xiongnu royal court still have such a great appeal and plunder south?

This question is a bit vague and metaphysical, so Yang Chuan is just thinking about it, and he is not very sure.

In the final analysis, Yang Chuan is just a small cook, and he always cares about eating.

He just simply and rudely thought that if everyone had food and drink, drinking, singing, and dancing in the long winter, who would run thousands of miles away to plunder if they had nothing to do?

Of course, for those small tribes, this idea of 'small wealth is peace' is easy to breed, but you can try a thing or two.

But for those powerful 'Xiongnu nobles' such as Yi Zhixian, the Left and Right Xian Wang, and the Left and Right Gu Beetle Kings, as the biggest benefit recipients, their minds are no longer a matter of eating a mouthful of meat and drinking a few sips of wine, but to let their good life continue forever and forever.

Well, it almost has the meaning of 'emperor' of the Central Plains Dynasty.

This person, when he becomes an emperor, his mind naturally cannot be measured by common sense.

At this moment, Yang Chuan is the king of Ding Ling.

King Ding Ling, the king of Wanhu named the Huns, ruled over a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles in the Beihai area, and it is said that there are more than 300 tribes and tribes under his tent.

According to the information of Tangyi's father and others, this King Ding Ling can be regarded as the poorest king of Wanhu among the Huns, and he heard that the military ministers Shan Yu and Yi Zhi Xian Shan went south to plunder several times, and they didn't bother to let him send people to participate.

I heard that the guy was so poor for one year that he didn't even let go of the small tribes under his own account, and once sent people to loot the cattle, sheep and livestock of more than a dozen of the tribes......

With such a poor and murderous neighbor, Yang Chuan didn't know whether to be happy or angry......

……

"Uncle Tangyi, when King Ding Ling's cavalry comes, let's kill half of them first."

Yang Chuan suddenly turned his head, looked at the vast land in the distance, and said indifferently: "Doing business with people, what you pay attention to is that you are true to your word, and you can't be bullied;

However, if you want to make a deal with a pack of jackals, you have to beat the brutes to the point that they have lost their temper before you can sit down and talk about business. ”

Cousin's father nodded and said, "Okay." ”

The hero can't bear the three bubbles. The cook has been going on for four days, what a weight loss......

(End of chapter)