The broken limbs and old bodies are not white, but they must have white and dry hair in later generations, all of which are the characteristics of this special group of people.

Their eyes were dull and their eyes were filled with turbidity. They were the "old, weak, sick and disabled" of this era, and also a group of pitiful people.

Seeing them, especially those old people who used to be adults in their eyes, the poor people in the canyon who could be threatened by a group of wolves, was the adults who contributed to this weak collective when Wang Yang was young and could not do anything.

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A piece of nose felt sore.

He does not deny that his emotional changes have been particularly frequent recently, either angry, anxious, or dry. It may be that time has made him old.

If a person is not old, his heart is already old.

"How are you doing now?" Wang Yang sighed and asked softly.

Everyone was sad and wrote: "Fortunately, few people helped us, and it was very difficult to set up a tent."

Fortunately, it was not good. When Wang Yang saw everyone's eyes dimming, he knew what was going on.

When he made a decision yesterday, a small number of people couldn't believe it, and among those people there was this small number of people in the tent.

From that moment on, Wang Yang realized that something was different.

They must have helped Ma Sanshi, why did they help him? It must be similar to his living situation.

What is Ma Sanshi's living situation? Just like living in the abyss, the person who helps him must be not far from the abyss.

So today he was planning to see who Ma Sanshi lived with.

Deep down in his heart, he didn't like Ma Sanshi's idea of ​​complaining about the world. He always felt that someone could not get along with him. However, he never thought that he could get up on the other hand when he fell on the one hand.

How do you say that very philosophical saying? God closes a door for you and will open a window for you.

The window is open, so you don’t want to go out. What’s the use of complaining every day?

But when I really saw this group, I saw these elderly people who made the most contribution to laying the foundation for the tribe, and I was also in this group.

He was silent for a moment.

At this time, Ma Yi suddenly walked in angrily. Seeing that Wang Yang was also here, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned and nodded to Wang Yang unnaturally.

Then he shouted loudly at the others twice and wrote on the notebook: "Check it out quickly and we're going to set off!"

The old man looked even more dim, but he nodded vigorously. He had no objection to this.

Ma Sanshishi was unhappy and glared at Ma Yi and said, "We will not collect tents, nor do other things. We will collect it yourself."

The horse was furious and lifted his foot and was about to kick it. A hand like an iron pliers suddenly grabbed his ankle tightly, unable to move.

Ma Yi was slightly stunned. Then he became even more angry, thinking that these useless things would have any objections to help the tribe do something, and now he still wants to fight with me! He must beat you to death!

As soon as he turned his head, he found that Wang Yang grabbed his ankle. His cold eyes fell on him, and his whole body couldn't help but shrink.

"What are you doing? They are all from the tribe. It's very bad to fight like this." Wang Yang wrote coldly.

When Ma saw that Wang Yang was not trying to beat him, he felt relieved. He quickly wrote: "This Ma Sanshi is too bad and does not help the tribe. He cannot patrol and face wild animals, and he cannot lead the fauna."

"I don't have any other ability to let him do anything and be disobedient."

Wang Yang frowned: "Didn't you say you should do light work?"

"It's a light work," Ma nodded and said, "They just need to do light work in collecting tents. There is a wooden rack in the tent. They took off the wooden rack and folded the tent."

"Then someone else will come to help you fight the car. They can't stand heavy things and daily necessities, so of course they do light work."

This is not wrong. On the grassland, the lightest job is to pack up tents and build tents. There is no lighter job than this.

Deporting animals is not something these people with mobility difficulties can do.

"It's okay, you go out." Wang Yang said lightly.

The horse was unable to get angry, so he had to walk out in a bad mood.

Wang Yang looked at Ma Sanshi: "That's how he treats you?"

Ma Sanshi said angrily: "The same is true for others, and the same is true for ordinary people. They feel that we cannot help the tribe, and they all hate us."

Wang Yang sighed. This is the case with the tribe. Everyone ranks the superiors and inferiors according to their ability to contribute to the tribe, and there is no concept of respecting the elderly and loving the young at all.

It is natural that the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled become the lowest stage of social hierarchy. Even if these elderly people were glorious before, they were the mainstay of the tribe and were respected.

When they are old, they are replaced by young people and cannot make much contribution.

It should be said that the social structure of the tribe is still the oldest forest law, and the strong prey on the weak.

"It seems that in the future, we will add some materials to the textbooks to promote the idea of ​​caring for vulnerable groups."

In fact, Wang Yang understood that even if some materials were added, it would be useless. The main situation of these old people, weak people, sick people was that they had no support and could not solve the problem of such things without the help of brothers and sisters.

But if they ask them to finish the work and leave, they will start a family and talk about family affection? Isn’t this a joke? You recognize your parents, but they don’t recognize you.

It's like Wang Yang, his mother doesn't recognize him...

He deeply realized that he had a long way to go to develop a complete civilization and powerful country.

The matter of establishing a family concept and promoting noble virtues is impossible to complete in a short while. Far water cannot quench near thirst. The current problem must be solved now.

Wang Yang asked them: "How many people are there like you here in Ma Qun?"

The old man was quite clear about this and replied: "More than twenty."

Wang Yang was surprised: "Do you get seriously injured when fighting often?"

As soon as he asked, Wang Yang felt in vain, what kind of primitive people were at this time? Orangutan breed!

The strength is many times greater than that of modern people. If you fight and fight, you can't care about anything. You can easily destroy a person with a few punches.

I couldn't find anything before. It was because there were too few people and few people were injured. It seemed to be occasionally.

Now the tribe's population base is large, with more than 2,000 people. With such a fight, more people will be injured. I don't know if anyone is killed. What should I do if someone is killed?

It seems that there are many problems in the tribe and they all need to be solved one by one.

The camp was opened, but the speed of opening was not fast, even though they omitted the cooking time.

In the morning and at noon, we do not cook, and we will only prepare food until the evening.

And prepare the food the next morning and noon.

After all, it is not easy to take care of the animals. This is a sensitive group. When they first move, they have to follow them immediately and rush them to circle in the established direction so that they will not leave the nearby area.

And the dike must also prevent wild beasts that may appear at any time, from being driven to being defensive, or even an offensive state.

The role of the patrol team is to warn everyone and also to delay the beast.

These jobs are not easy, and they are obviously not qualified for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled.

For a time, the adults slowly left, and the elderly, weak, sick and disabled were packing up tents and other things. At this time, a few young men would be left patrolling nearby.

These people had to patrol, but their attitude was very bad, and they were often muttering to everyone, asking them to be faster.

In the eyes of these people, the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled are burdens. Without them, you don’t have to stay here.

All the beasts on the grassland are ghost spirits. The beasts who specialize in picking on the weak and suffer losses often attack at this time.

If you haven't kept up with the large army for a long time, you may be stared at by a group of wild beasts, and you will not even be able to protect your own lives at that time.

Everyone also tried hard to clean up, their movements were slow, but they pursed their cheeks tightly, obviously using all their strength.

Wang Yang could see that they wanted to contribute to the tribe, and there was no need to doubt this.

But if you have the will but lack the strength, what else can you do when you are old?

In the tribal social system, they have become excluded and looked down upon. Even though they have done their best, it is difficult to meet the standards of an ordinary person.

Although I have fought for the tribe, I am still bored by others and treated as a burden and have no one to support me. Not only does I have no respect, but I have countless cold eyes.

Perhaps in the eyes of those elderly people, it is normal, and their living requirements are simple, just to eat enough, but they must be sad.

As for disabled young people like Ma Sanshi, they have different mentalities when they are born.

Their needs are different, and they may not care much about eating because they have been very full since childhood.

But they were ordinary people when they were born, and some were particularly outstanding in some aspects and were qualified to become important tribal members, such as Ma Sanshi.

Unfortunately, things in the world are unpredictable. They have become disabled unexpectedly, and they have lost their dignity as an ordinary person, and they are full of cold eyes.

No wonder Ma Sanshi gave birth to the mentality that someone else deliberately hurt him.

If this kind of mentality is left unstable, it will be a factor in the extremely unstable tribe.

But Wang Yang was not thinking about stability or not, but about how to improve their current situation.

After the tent was packed, some people rushed towards the direction of the large army, and another group went back to the place they walked yesterday.

They were going to burn horse manure and human excrement, dry it naturally, and gather it to burn it.

Along the way, Wang Yang asked those disabled people and asked them how they were injured.

"I was beaten."

"I was injured while hunting."

"I didn't pull the rope well while hunting, and it broke all of a sudden."

To Wang Yang's surprise, there were quite a few people who were injured in hunting, most of whom were inexperienced and seriously injured the first time.

"Everything is good, very good." Seeing them pointing at their injuries, proudly saying that they were working for the tribe, Wang Yang couldn't say anything.

"Then won't you be sad if they look at you like this?" Wang Yang couldn't help asking.

Everyone's eyes darkened, and an old man said sadly: "We are very sad if we can't contribute to the tribe." It was actually sad for this.
Chapter completed!