In the midst of busyness and planning, when Yu Zai planned out the rough plan for the next ten years, the summer wind had quietly passed.

The sundial faces the sun, and the brilliance gradually dims.

Dou refers to the southwest, the beginning of autumn.

Before the dog days go, all things will be harvested.

Yu Ji was appointed as the main guest of the distant tribe, Yu Ji's Wu began to make a census of the identity of foreign workers, he called their village Beizheng, in the public field and several construction sites, plus the mill and other areas to investigate.

"Report what clan you come from, what position you hold in your clan, and what you are good at.... You should understand what kind of work you have done in the past... Yes, hunting, bird taming, etc...."

"We need people like you here. ”

"Would you be willing to do your old job?"

The wizards of the Yu Ji clan said this, and after investigation and statistics, they found that many people were unwilling to go back to their past jobs, especially the mill helpers of Xiaoman's gang.

The old days were boring, and hunting was the same thing, and in the eyes of the little man, it was not as interesting as studying how to make good food every day in the mill.

What's more, they also took this opportunity to tinker with a lot of their own patented "products", of course, most of them are not as amazing as pickles and radish cakes, and some are still dark dishes.

And this time, the wizard of the Yu Ji clan was unexpectedly fortunate enough to taste the latest, and it was also the most unexpected and popular one.

A day later, the reputation of "rotten tofu" immediately spread from the mill, and the wizard of the Yu Ji clan told everyone about it, and was very surprised to say that this new food was actually invented by the Ganyue people.

The Ganyue people, Ah Chai, are also the only Ganyue people who joined the mill among all the tribes from the southeast.

As we all know, the living habits of the Ganyue people are actually not very clean..... In the eyes of the southeasterners, they all belong to the ranks of primitive people, and they may be far inferior to the southwesterners in terms of production technology and living habits, and even life knowledge, let alone facing the southerners, which is simply as magical as the dialogue between the characters of the early Paleolithic and the first dynasty of ancient Egypt.

The chicken speaks with the duck, and the dragon and the snake speak.

I heard that there is something new in the mill, so naturally someone has to ask, Nong Zheng is now the witch of the Tiller Sprout Clan in the three mountains and four fields, Baili Mao came here, and heard that the mill produces good things, and he himself here, he also sent some people from the Tiller Sprout Clan back to the Chifang Clan.

When helping the Chifang clan build their homeland, the Tiller Sprout clan did not make a lot of effort, so most of the people who came back this time were from the Chifang clan at the beginning.

Of course, the people of the Akafang clan are extremely welcome, and that is really a family that does not speak two words.

Of course, when he saw the tall Ganyue man in front of him with a sharp rooster head and a snake tattooed with grasshoppers on his body, even though the wizard of the Tiller Sprout Clan already felt that his psychology was strong enough, he was still speechless.

"This.... This... Your Excellency looks really tall and mighty, and the image is also eclectic, wild and unrestrained, that is.... It's a little sloppy...."

The wizard of the Tiller Sprout Clan held back for a long time before he had a normal conversation with this Ganyue person, but soon, when he saw the rotten tofu, the wizard of the Tiller Sprout Clan tasted it, and his eyes lit up at that time!

Ah Chai saw that he had finally made an achievement here, and he also had a proud look on his face, and danced proudly, and at the same time told the wizard of the Tiller Sprout that this was his secret recipe....

When this sentence came out, the wizard of the Tiller Sprout Clan's face suddenly tightened.

What's the secret recipe? Is it boogers....

Fortunately, Ah Chai is indeed a civilized person among the Ganyue people, and he can't do such a thing as bibimbap, and the so-called secret recipe is wine.

"Actually, at the beginning, I cut the tofu and put it aside, and then I forgot to take the ....."

Ah Chai said that the rotten tofu was the product of his carelessness at the beginning, and almost caused a loss of a basket of tofu to the mill, but when he remembered it, the tofu had grown a layer of white hair, and he washed it off with water for the first time to see if he could eat it, and then he heard Mr. Wu Pan come to the mill to popularize science, saying that the place that has been rubbed with wine can reduce the probability of getting sick, so he .....

"So I threw the hairy tofu into a wine bowl and washed it again, thinking about letting the wine seep into the tofu, you see, when it rains, the rain seeps into the mud, and the tofu is as soft as the mud, isn't it?

"Then I left it for a few more days, and each time it tasted different, and then I made it two more ....."

Ah Chai's behavior started a month ago, and this time the Tiller Sprout Wizard tasted it was the product of his third experiment.

The wizard of the Tiller Sprout took this can of fermented bean curd to Mr. Wu Pan, and wanted to ask if this agricultural and sideline product was qualified, after all, it was not good to have diarrhea in case of eating, and it was not that no one had diarrhea before, although Ah Chai said that he did not have diarrhea, but the people around him were said to have diarrhea.

Of course, Mr. Wu Pan tasted a bite and another piece.

He looked serious and said to the side: "Concubine, Shanbo, come and taste it." ”

Yu Tu came over, took a bite, looked serious, and Shanbo came over, waved his roots, and slapped a piece of tofu on his "foot".

Then just stand like this, wait for your body to absorb it, and you can taste the delicious .....

Soon, this small jar was eaten, and the wizard of the Tiller Sprout Clan looked at Wu Pan blankly: "Old Master, how is it?"

Wu Pan woke up like a dream: "Oh, it's delicious, is there anything else?"

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A few days later, when Yu Zai handed over the ten-year plan to the other two big chiefs, he heard about it, and the latest batch of fermented bean curd was being made.

"I heard that Ah Chai has become the fourth 'Hongzhou man' in the mill...."

Yu Ji's reward for migrant workers, in order to let them have a sense of belonging to the original tribal alliance of Fuqian, so he specially expressed three points, the first point is to work for three years, the second point is to work actively and have special performance, and the third point is to make outstanding contributions to the south, including increasing grain production, manufacturing agricultural and sideline products, building equipment, and even discovering new wilderness or land......

Those who reach any of the three points can be rewarded, and those who have made outstanding contributions can be invited to join the "Hongzhou Alliance".

The three great leaders gathered together, and Yu Zai carefully handed over the blueprint of the ten-year plan to the other two people, and the great wizard of the Xunshan clan and Ying Long had both seen the plan.

"Great flood control cities, grain production inputs, arable land development, salt and iron, textiles and porcelain..."

Yu Zai told the other two about the changes in heaven and earth that he had "peeped", and Ying Long echoed: "Recently, the world has indeed gradually warmed, the last big flood, the big river here is pretty good, the three rivers of Shu have already flooded the big Shu into Zeguo, people and fish and turtles swim together, and the Central Plains is the river Huai Chong Mountain, the rout is thousands of miles.....

With the approval of Ying Long, the ancient rain master, the great wizard of the Xunshan clan couldn't help but sigh, the ancestors didn't seem to have any status in the starry sky, how could there be so many people, and the heavens and the earth were still doing things.

In short, since the ancestors are out of recruitment, they can only be carried by the descendants themselves.

"As for textiles, we should keep up with the Central Plains, we can't always live in animal skins, since the goal is to surpass Lingshan and Duguang, then at least, we must first put the people of Hongzhou to reach the living standards of the people of Taotang...."

Ying Long said: "The land of Tao Tang, inheriting Gaoyang, the legacy of Gaoxin, the rule of the three kings, two hundred years of work, do you want to exceed it in ten years?"

Yu Zai said: "You have to give it a try, if you can't even surpass Tao Tang, how can you surpass Lingshan?"

"And porcelain...."

Yu Zai pondered this question, the south is located in a place surrounded by mountains, crossing Daze is the southeast region, and from the southeast region to the southeast coast, it is a very long journey.

But it's a trade route.

In primitive times, the demand for pottery was great in various tribes, which was like the basins, glasses, and pottery of later generations were easily damaged, which led to the need to constantly replace.

But the appearance of porcelain, although the solidity of porcelain is not much better than pottery, but porcelain does not leak! And most importantly, this thing is good-looking!

At least it's much better than pottery, of course, if you lift Yao Chonghua out and let him burn black eggshell pottery, the competitiveness is indeed not enough, but there is no second set of eggshell pottery technology in the world, and there is no second Yao Chonghua in the world!

Yu Zai had already talked carefully with Xiong Tao, and before Yu Zai was about to break his legs, Xiong Tao had already confided in some Chonghua with great discernment.

The technology of firing pottery is indeed improved by Chonghua to help Kong Sang, but Xiongtao also knows that Chonghua has left a unique skill.

Of course, this is understandable, because Chonghua helped Kong Sang's to improve pottery, and it was not for nothing, and if you tell you all the unique skills, your big workshop, the daily production is more than 100 times that of mine, Chonghua said that this business can still be done?

Keep a hand, of course!

As for why not ask the elephant..... Everybody knows that.

The three big leaders sat on the stump near the oil mill in Gongtian, combing through all the southern plans for the next ten years, and Ying Long also felt again the extraordinaryness of the young man in front of him.

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"In the green autumn year, two bowls of alcohol; the west wind comes, the fruit is rice and fish; people are angry, and between conversations, the words are full of rivers and mountains and mulberry hemp. ”

"Ten years from now, what will this land become?"

To wake up in this era and watch for yourself the rise of a new and powerful tribal alliance that is unlike any other tribal alliance that has ever existed...... That's great.

As for the difference between Yan and Huang or something, Ying Long really hadn't thought about it.

After all, he followed the powerful world, known as the righteous light of the target man, not his nephew and descendants, to say so, once the Yellow Emperor gave birth to Shaohao, Changyi, Changyi's sons are Hallyu and Zhuan, Zhuan Xuan took away his uncle Shaohao's world, so how to say this?

Although Shao Hao was dead at that time, the leader of the Gonggong clan, Kang Hui, rebelled, and Zhen Hao thought he was the heir of orthodoxy, but Shao Hao's descendants did not die.

These things can't be broken, if they are broken, they will be messed up, Ying Long doesn't care about the affairs of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor, after all, he has twenty-five sons!