Chapter 27 Beginning

Author: Writer hcaGwv

Chapter 27 Beginning

Chang Sheng looked at Zi Qiao standing by with a pen and paper, ready to record, and thought of the male secretary who would follow the boss in the future, and couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart.

"Cousin Zi Qiao, don't be nervous. We are the only ones here. Just sit down."

Zi Qiao shook his head and said to himself: I'm not nervous yet. What I saw today was more exciting than what I saw in the prefectural government office for half a month.

He thought of what his uncle Li Yuan told him before he left, asking him to stay well by Changsheng's side. I originally thought it was a request to take more care of Changsheng's cousin, but it seems that I understood it wrong at the time.

She has an uncle, a well-known person like Sun Simiao, who works for her outside, and she has the ability to manage her subordinates inside. The homeless people who used to be a headache for the adults in the state have actually become a sweet potato for her, the more the better?

Think about yesterday when the refugees arrived, they were on tenterhooks all the way, with their heads downcast and their eyes empty and confused. Now not only do they have two meals a day, but their whole spirit is different. This is what happened in less than a day.

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Zi Qiao looked at his cousin, who was one round younger than him, and sighed in his heart: At my age, I have to live in a dog's belly.

Seeing Changsheng suddenly looking at him with a smile, Zi Qiao quickly came back to his senses, remembered what he was here to do, and said quickly:

"The dozen or so people you said you wanted to meet yesterday are all waiting outside the camp."

Changshen stood up and straightened his clothes: "Let's go out, there's no room to sit in the room."

The two came to the door and saw a dozen people looking over here with their heads stretched out.

Suddenly seeing Chang Sheng come out, everyone felt like a child being caught by their parents, and said nervously: "Hello, Master."

Changsheng waved to them, looked up at the sun, and saw that it had completely risen.

The man covered his eyes with his hand and said, "The sun is out and it's getting hot. Let's go to your house. Who will lead the way?"

Everyone hurriedly made a way out of the way. The first few people quickly ran towards a tent, while the rest of the people surrounded her, walking towards their tents together like stars over the moon.

After entering the tent, a masculine smell came from the pavilion. Changsheng felt like he had entered a male dormitory in college. The sour smell of sweat, stinky feet, and male hormones mixed together and went directly to the tent.

Drilled into her nose.

I couldn't help but sneeze, and the face of the person next to me turned red: "I'm sorry, Master, I forgot to clean up after I got up. Why don't you wait until we clean up the house."

As he spoke, two people rushed out and took away the folded and twisted blankets to make room.

Changsheng rubbed his nose, found a clean-looking blanket, put it under his buttocks, sat cross-legged, and then motioned for everyone to find a place to sit down.

Everyone smiled and sat on the floor opposite her, imitating her.

After everyone was seated, Changsheng took out a piece of paper from Zi Qiao's hand, put it on his lap, looked down and said: "

Don't be nervous, everyone. I have no other intention of calling you here today. I just want to get to know you all. Whoever I call will agree."

The person opposite immediately relaxed a little and nodded in agreement.

"Zhang Long."

Standing in the crowd was a stout man less than 1.7 meters tall. He looked very powerful with a big beard, but he was a little shy in front of Changsheng. He was a little at a loss when he stood up. He rubbed his clothes vigorously with his big hands.

Rubbing agreed: "It's me..."

Chang Sheng raised his head and looked at it, then waved his hand for him to sit down, "Don't be nervous, let's chat. Where was your hometown before coming here and what did you do?"

Zhang Hu: "Well, I am an Orion from Jingyuan County, Pingliang."

Changsheng: "Hunting? What have you hunted? Have you ever hunted a tiger?"

Zhang Hu: "It seems that I have never beaten a tiger before, and I have never seen one before."

It seems that not everyone belongs to Wu Song, Chang Sheng thought with a pout.

Seeing that Changsheng seemed a little unhappy when he heard that he had never beaten a tiger, Zhang Hu quickly made up for it: "Except for tigers, I've beaten them all, including foxes, rabbits, and deers."

"If I give you a bow and arrow now, can you still hunt prey on this mountain?" Changsheng pointed at the towering Longshan Mountains outside.

Zhang Hu grinned, the corner of his mouth almost reached the lobe of his back ear, and patted his chest and promised: "There's nothing wrong with that. My ancestors have been doing this for generations. If we give bows and arrows to our brothers, all the game on this mountain will be gone."

Beat it down for you."

Chang Sheng asked doubtfully: "Your brother?"

Zhang Hu pulled a strong man beside him and said, "This is Brother Er, his name is Zhang Long. We came here together."

Changsheng lowered his head and searched for it on the paper, and sure enough he saw a line of words:

"Zhang Long, 28 years old, from Jingyuan County, Pingliang, Orion."

I looked up at them again, and sure enough, they looked very similar. They were twins.

Changsheng motioned for them to sit down first, and wrote on the paper: "Hunting team: Zhang Hu, Zhang Long."

After remembering it, he looked at the other side: "Zhao Da, who is that?"

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After checking the information of all fifteen people, Changsheng divided them into ten groups according to their occupation: hunting group, fisherman group, woodcutter group, zero-to-zero group, and there was even an elite group for singing among them.

Elites from all walks of life gather here, Chang Sheng sighed.

"I don't let you go up the mountain today because I want to ask you something," Changsheng said seriously, "If you want to settle here in the future, what do you think is the most important thing?"

Everyone looked at each other and said nothing. After a while, someone answered in a low voice:

"You still have to farm."

"Your name is Zhao Da, right? I remember you were a woodcutter, so didn't you make a living by chopping wood in the past?" Chang Sheng raised his own question.

"I am a woodcutter. In the winter when I am not busy, I have land at home and grow food. After harvesting the food in the fall, I go to the mountains to chop it in the winter."

After the man finished speaking, the others nodded.

After saying this, Chang Sheng understood that his previous understanding of the occupations of the ancients was wrong.

Just because you are a hunter does not mean that you only know how to hunt. Just because you are a teacher does not mean that your family will not farm. Hunting, chopping wood, fishing, and teaching are just side jobs during the off-season. To put it bluntly, they are now part-time jobs. The owner of the house

The business is still farming.

Therefore, in an agricultural society with highly underdeveloped secondary and tertiary industries, farming is still the first choice for most people to support themselves.

Alas, what a pot with low productivity, Chang Sheng lamented. Farming can only make a living. To live a prosperous life, you need to rely on mountains and water, so these side businesses were born.

Fortunately, it was not too late to understand now. Changsheng encouraged himself secretly. He raised his head, looked around at the people in front of him, and asked loudly:

"Are you all the same as him? You are busy farming, but you are working during the slack time?"

"Yes, we are all the same." Everyone responded uniformly.

They usually farm and work when they have time. This shows that these people are much more delicate than those who only farm at home, and they can also master a craft. They are definitely technical talents. If I find them, they will

It’s impossible to let you go back to farming in vain.

After rolling his eyes a few times, Changsheng asked from a different angle:

"Of course the land must be cultivated, but it cannot just be cultivated. You have also seen that here are either mountains or rivers. There are not many fertile fields that can be cultivated. If you are asked to use your skills, such as hunting in the mountains or catching fish in the rivers, what do you think?

Is there a problem?"

The result was beyond Changsheng's expectation. Except for the two brothers Zhang Hu who said they could consider going up to the mountains for hunting, everyone said they would give priority to farming if they could.

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