The giant tree has a weight commensurate with its size, so even with hundreds of prime-aged moose rotating day and night, the convoy will never move faster;

Fortunately, although I walked slowly, I persevered every day at 48 lights, and I kept approaching the end every moment.

The process does not need to be detailed, but after seven days, the convoy finally arrived at the second base.

On the day the convoy arrived, several messages came from the east one after another, and the entire track finally ushered in a complete breakthrough;

And this naturally means that this unnatural creation, which stretches from the banks of the Heihe River in the east to the caves in the west, and spans nearly 2,000 kilometers has finally been completed.

This is undoubtedly a victory over nature, and the tribe has transcended the shackles of time and space to penetrate its solid 'arm' into the depths of the distant Black Forest, and the East and West will henceforth be a smooth road.

The news spread through the Windtalker's channel to all of the Fang's strongholds in the Eastern and Western Black Forests in a short period of time, and many trolls cheered for it, whether they understood it or not.

~~~~~~

By the time Nesta and the others arrived at the second base, the local construction team had already rushed to rebuild a section of the official station line about a kilometer long next to the original temporary station;

Since then, when a train stops, there is no need to occupy the main track and stop the line.

Nesta's train turned into a fork in the road under the driver's control, and the moose were pulled down to rest, where the trolls would rest for a day or two.

In the extraordinary meeting held that night, a witch doctor asked reluctantly,

"What about the laborers supported by the allies? Do you really want to return it? ”

"yes... There are still 3,000 foreign trolls in the construction team along the line, and after such a long period of intensive training, it is already very similar to our people, right? You can't die if you go back? ”

"I've thought about that..."

When Nesta spoke, all the witch doctors present turned their eyes to him sitting at the top of the table, waiting for his next words.

"Naturally, it can't be returned, and because the 'mystery of the curse of the Black Forest' is solved, the merger of the rest of the departments must also be put on the agenda one after another. ”

"Of course, the rest of the ministries are not in a hurry, and this will be discussed in detail later."

"Now the main thing is to talk about the placement of these 3,000 laborers..."

"You have to stay, but you have to stay beautifully, and you have to have a reason to say at least the past..."

"So, we should start with 'paying' and 'paying'.... Since the completion of the track has their indelible credit in it, it is natural for the headquarters to give a certain reward for this. ”

"In their respective bases, shelters and land are allocated, so that the laborers can see the reality of a richer and decent life; At the same time, let the captain and vice captain play the emotional card, and strive to make them voluntarily stay. ”

"With the combination of the two, as long as we have the name of 'voluntary', we can negotiate more confidently. ”

"As for more specific measures, let the ruling government hand over a pre-emptive plan, and the tone is 'inducement', 'affection', and 'righteousness'..."

It's no wonder that Nesta has not been talking about this issue until now, but he really didn't have the certainty of completing the 'assimilation' within the construction period, but he didn't expect the effect of the training course to be immediate, and it has reached the point where he can swallow it directly.

And since the 'assimilation' has been carried out to this extent, all the witch doctors, including him, have naturally torn up the motto of 'keeping promises', and shamefully started to pack them all up and take them away.....

As for why leave the council to the ruling government, rather than the wiser witch doctors themselves?

It is out of the need for 'training' and 'division of functions'....

With more and more literate and sensible apprentices and even ordinary trolls, Nesta thinks that it is time for many witch doctors, including herself, to take a break from their transactional work, and is doing the same;

Not only transactional work, but also this kind of policy-related issue, after the Rune Council has determined the general direction, such as the decision of "staying" and "not staying", it will hand over more detailed details of the plan to the ruling government for planning.

This was both the liberation of the witch doctors and the cultivation of the deacons of the ruling government.

Otherwise, as the tribe grows in size, if the deacons still only obey orders as before, one day all the energy of the witch doctors will be dragged into endless policy discussions, and there will be no time to care about their main business, research.

This is undoubtedly a huge waste of talent that cannot be ignored.

In order to realize this consideration, there will definitely be a political reform after returning to the headquarters, so he decided to leave the more specific content to the meeting at that time.

Of course, it is not possible to put everything on the ruling government without brains, which is not in line with the original intention of the establishment of the Rune Council, and it can even be said that it will make the Rune Council lose part of its existence;

Some overly complex discussions and decisions about the future direction and path still have to be finalized in the discussions of the witch doctors, such as what Nesta is about to say...

"As for how to 'distribute the land' and the new problems that will inevitably arise in the process, it should be something we need to discuss. ”

"Your Excellency the Dictator, what do you mean by a 'new problem'? ”

Most of the witch doctors didn't realize how the issue had suddenly changed....

"I'll start with a few quick questions that may arise and you will have plenty of time to think about them until you return to the main department. ”

"First, how should the land be distributed?"

"Is it by the individual, or by the production team? Or do you need to create new collective units? ”

"Second, to whom the land belongs;"

"There are basically two kinds of land, reclaimed and uncultivated, who are their owners? Individual, small collective? Or to the whole tribe? Two... Or do you have to add fruit forests and pasture land, is there a distinction in 'ownership' between these types of land? ”

"If you just talk about arable land, then are the people farming for themselves? Or is it farming for the collective? Or do you want to farm for the tribe as a whole? ”

"Third, how to distribute the harvest;"

"Unlike meat, or fruits and vegetables, they can be preserved for a long time, even if they do not rely on the tribe's cold storage; Therefore, the ruling government does not recycle ... Or how, and under what name, do you recycle food without being resisted? ”

"How should individuals fairly distribute their own 'harvest' or 'reward' among collectives that work together? ”

"Fourth, the configuration of agricultural machinery;"

"We are used to weapons being distributed for free, as are tools such as axes and pickaxes, and so are houses.... Let's not mention this, do you ask, how much damage does it do to the rice currency, what about the machinery? Do you want to distribute it on demand and free of charge? ”

"If it is gratuitous, how to balance the relationship between supply and demand; If it is paid, can and how can people buy it? ”

"Fifth, the increase in wealth brought about by arable land is related to the treatment of inheritance under the premise of public maintenance;"

"With the continuous development of agricultural reclamation, whether in the form of 'harvest' or 'reward', the people will inevitably become richer and richer; ”

"But people live a long life, but one day they will die. When they are in charge of farming and die of war or old age, how will the wealth they leave behind be distributed? What about their 'ripe' fields? ”

[To tell the truth, I've been chasing more with reading books recently, switching sources, and reading aloud with more timbre,.. Both Android and Apple are available. 】

"All publicly owned, collectively owned? Will it inhibit their enthusiasm for production? Can it be transformed into consumer enthusiasm? ”

"Sixth, the concentration of pregnant women and adolescents, settlements and the distribution of labor;"

"The headquarters, the eastern station, the western sub-base, and the small settlements outside the city that may appear in the future.... Our basic plate is no longer a corner of the Black River, do we still want to take all pregnant women back to the headquarters as always? Or is it necessary to separate this function? ”

"Where should the degree of centralization and decentralization of power be? How to grasp the balance between efficiency and centrifugal force, and develop faster and better under the premise of unity? ”

"When the young trolls grow up, how should they reasonably allocate their places to ensure the stability of the population of each large and small settlement?"

"The new labour force is to concentrate on the existing settlements, large and small, in order to gradually expand their population; Or do we want to develop new areas and expand our coverage in the Black Forest? From the perspective of security, efficiency, etc., which solution is more in line with the current situation? ”

"Seventh..... Forget it, I'm only thinking about these questions for the time being...."

"To be honest, I can't solve all of these questions on my own, and many of them may not even have the exact choice between 'right' and 'wrong', only 'bad' and 'worse'. ”

"These problems, and the new problems that each of you have discovered in the process, will inevitably need to be solved and made through one or even countless discussions;

"Therefore, I hope that you can think deeply before that, so that you can 'talk about something' when the time comes"; In addition, put a few copies of these things into the hands of the deacons at all levels of the government, so that they can also use their brains to think.... By the way, don't forget that the resident witch doctors also have to be involved in the discussions. ”

"Ming... Understood..."

The witch doctors were unspeakable, they weren't stupid, they could even be said to be extremely smart;

But no matter how smart they are, there are limitations in their horizons, because of the constraints of the "now", their thinking cannot be extended for no reason, and there are no problems that have not even been formed.

Therefore, these 'forward-looking questions' raised by Nesta based on the experience of the books of his previous life 'fiercely' hit the minds of the witch doctors at this time....

Obviously, they didn't expect that there were so many 'pits' in front of them that were quietly waiting in the dark....

If it weren't for the foresight of His Excellency the Dictator, as the tribe continued to grow, it would inevitably one day accidentally step into it, be thrown on a big heel, and even have the possibility of disability.

Although the temporary meeting came to an end in a heavy situation, Nesta was in a good mood because he threw the 'pot' out....

Soon after, the headquarters received a new plan to arrange for foreign trolls, but they scratched their heads and wondered how to achieve the solution that the dictator had said, which was both for face and for the inside.

The more serious matter came to an end, and the gaze turned to 'Happy Quinna and her three male best friends' for a moment.

After the hug they had when the tracks met that day, Quinna's three male friends unsurprisingly kicked over the boat of friendship and quarreled on the spot;

As for the reason, of course, the youngest, Mr. Silvesta, was a little embarrassed for a while because he had obtained some kind of permission, which aroused the rivalry of the other two.

And this 'competition' led to everything that happened that night, and even deeply affected a series of follow-up policies of the tribe.....

That night, the laborers of the two bases held a joyous dinner at the intersection of the tracks, and when the 'feast' had dispersed, Silvie confidently entered Kunna's tent, only to run into the other two gentlemen.

In this way, it is not uncommon for young Silvie to be unprepared and even more chaotic. But who made Silvie feel so angry at this time? It was Quinna's previous promise that gave him too many illusions.....

So he turned around and ran, and in a fit of pain, he found another female.

'Last night... Did Sylvie break in? “

And then he seemed to run away? The little guy is quite twisted... Calm and wise, Quinna must be persuaded..."

With this in mind, she walked to Silvie's tent and shouted,

"Little one! I'm in! ”

But when I opened the curtain, it was empty.

。

Kunna grabbed a passing troll and asked directly,

"Did you see Silvie? Where did that kid go? ”

The male troll swallowed and pointed to another tent not far away, and Kunna looked in the direction he was pointing, and the 'willow eyebrows' stood up in an instant....

The tent belonged to another female, and a beautiful troll like her, and there were many, many interesting stories between the two females, but there was no need to describe them at this time.....

"Damn! How dare this kid betray me! ”

Quinna ran over in a rage, broke into the tent, and blocked Silvie's 'stolen goods';

She didn't lose her sense of proportion in front of her competitors, and even in the face of her mocking gaze, she just left in relative 'reserved', grabbing Silvie's ears silently.

Later, Silvie, who was blocked in the corner and beaten a lot, was in a painful and happy mood at that time, let's not talk about it first;

But a 'request' received by the ruling government not long after was really interesting....

~~~~~

The 'Marriage Registration Division' today received a strange 'application' with a neat format on which the absurd content was recorded...

Appeals: justice and registration of marriage, and corresponding protection of mating rights;

The requesting parties:

1, Quinates, female, 113 years old;

2. Volesta, male, 94 years old;

3. Yin Sidosta, male, 86 years old;

4. Silvista, male, 34 years old;

Note: We voluntarily marry and start a family, hoping that the tribe will give fair registration and corresponding protection of mating rights.

"Isn't that nonsense?"

When the apprentice on duty in the office saw this application full of slots, he didn't take it seriously at all, and just threw it into the trash can next to the table.

On the side of the sub-base, Kunna, who couldn't wait for the government's reply, gradually became a little impatient.

They decided to ask, and if they couldn't get a satisfactory reply from another troll, they would call the door...

"No, Kunna doesn't fight casually anymore, you guys think of a way, how else can you solve it?" The eldest sister, Da Kunna, sat in the center and asked.

"Or... How do you say that word? I'd like to think—" Yin Sidosta scratched his ears and cheeks, but he couldn't remember the word he wanted to say.

"You want to say 'complaint', right? A poor worm who doesn't grow his brain when he grows old. Silvie replied with a mocking face.

"Shut up, little heel! I'll remember it right away, it's all your fault! ”

"Hahaha!

Remembered? Just you? ”

"Okay, shut up, what do you want to do?" Volesta was the most stable at this time, and he sat upright on the pony and asked with a serious expression.

"What else can I do? You can't break in and beat the clerk again.... Submit another application, and if they still don't respond, then we'll... We'll just.."

"Complain! It's a complaint.."

"Shut up!"

"Oh.."

"If you can't complain, isn't there a suggestion box on the other side of the square? We'll have the time to stuff the 'complaint' into it. ”

"But I've heard... The person who reads the "opinion" is also the clerk of the ruling government, can this be useful? "Silvie Jr. felt that this arrangement was a bit strange.

"Then I'll go to the headquarters! Go to the witch doctor! Go to Your Excellency the Dictator! I have spoken to His Excellency the Dictator, and he will certainly be willing to see me. ”

"Oooh! Long live Quinna! ”

As a result, the curtain was slowly opened on the first 'civil lawsuit' incident in the Black Forest caused by a marriage appeal that was considered too absurd and therefore ignored.

And the officials who have a somewhat high-minded feeling still don't know anything about it.