"Currently, we still rely on clan law and a few prestigious old people to resolve conflicts and disputes, but this is not a long-term solution. Many outsiders do not recognize the prestige of these old people. They dare to make trouble and may even be armed to fight."
The public security has declined drastically, which is what gives Lao Wang the most headache.
Unruly people come out of poor mountains and rivers. Refugees from the mountains and seas may really break their heads for a bite to eat, or even kill themselves in order to grab water!
In one month, the population has exceeded 2,000. Can there be no chaos?
What if the number exceeds 10,000 or even 100,000 in the future? It will be even more chaotic, and Lao Wang cannot even imagine it.
Soon, a man named "Eternal Donkey" said: "We must fight against the outside world. I suggest that the food problem be completely solved first and send some agricultural machines in! Then send a legal person in and promulgate corresponding laws!"
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Another person said: "No, no, if the laws of the earth are placed in another world and cannot be implemented, they will be just a piece of paper. An experienced village chief should be sent in. The village chief is the best person to mediate conflicts. This is the case in our village."
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When the topic of Qingshi Town came up, these people spoke like old academics, in a refined manner.
"No, no, I think we should send a company of special soldiers and corresponding weapons and equipment. Only by controlling absolute violence can Qingshi be as stable as Mount Tai."
"It is better to rely on the militia than to rely on our special soldiers. They are absolutely loyal and have higher combat effectiveness."
"No, no, special soldiers cannot engage in production and cannot expand production capacity. Some teachers should be sent in to teach people how to read. Isn't it said that most of these refugees are raising families? Teaching children to read gives parents hope and social order.
Naturally, it will gradually stabilize. Without education, the town will develop too slowly by relying solely on the elites sent over."
Another person said: "Teleporting teachers is useless! You have to let the farmers see real benefits before they will send their children to study."
"Otherwise, they would rather let their children farm than send them to school. Even on our planet, there are blind parents who would rather let their children work than send them to school. What's more, in another world where they don't even have enough to eat, don't apply the same phrase.
Common sense on earth. Otherwise, your novel will collapse immediately!"
The debate in the group was very intense!
He often talks at length.
I saw Wang Hao stunned for a while, crowdfunding games and novels, so that he could play such a hardcore game well.
Are these people really free and do not need to work? Are they debating here?
However... this kind of thing is really a matter of one person and one person.
He does have the idea of ​​hosting a "school", but this is a long-term solution and he has to wait until he has more money to do it. Now, the cost-effectiveness is really not good.
Everyone gathered firewood with great enthusiasm, and soon Lao Wang grasped the key point: agricultural machinery is a must, otherwise the wasteland will not be cultivated and will become a decoration!
Fertilizers are also needed and can significantly increase grain production.
This year, we must create a huge harvest! We must!
"Without a bumper harvest, no food, and the lifeline is in the hands of others, everything is in vain."
Of course, there is equally important - military!
Without the military, Qingshi Town is just a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. Any natural or man-made disaster will be taken away immediately.
With the military, violent institutions can be established, and so-called criminals can be easily suppressed.
"So the next strategy... has almost been decided."
"Let's develop first."
Wang Hao looked at the 17,100 points on hand, which could be converted into 171 false powers, just in case.
Of course, he is reluctant to use this deposit. After all, it is difficult to make money and easy to spend money.
On the other hand, crowdfunding writing must be hard-core, and it would not be fun to use cheats rashly.
"We must update 4,000 words today!" Wang Hao typed out these words and put pressure on himself, "We will discuss it tomorrow."
But unexpectedly, netizens were directly dissatisfied with their desires.
"Please cousin, please update 100,000 words. We have discussed so much, and just plagiarizing it would be 100,000 words."
One hundred thousand words?
People in Daxia always like to compromise. For example, if you say that this room is too dark and a window must be opened here, no one will allow it. But if you advocate removing the roof, they will come to reconcile.
I am willing to open the window.
Wang Hao understands, this guy wants me to write ten thousand words a day.
But no way!
"You don't need 100,000 words, but as for Xiaoyue's white silk portrait, please send me a message. Please!"
"Please send me a picture of Xiaoyue's black silk stockings. Please, brother-in-law, I have no sleep tonight!"
"Please send me a picture of Xiaoyue's bunny girl photo. Please, brother-in-law, I have no sleep tonight!"
These people covet my cousin again!
Lao Wang cursed in his heart: "I have never seen any bunny girls, you are all dreaming!"
He unceremoniously "
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Shanhaijie, Qingshi Town.
Li Qingshan held a wooden token and put his backpack on his back, his heart racing.
He carefully looked at the word "Kunlun" on the wooden sign. The dragons and phoenixes were dancing, and they penetrated the back of the paper. It was obviously written by a master of calligraphy.
"The supernatural system of this world..."
Accompanying him along the way were his old leader Lu Tianming, local scholar Ding Zhijing, and eight locals from Qingshi Town, plus two ox carts.
"The surrounding area is not peaceful." Ding Zhijing sighed, "Without the protection of the gods, some monsters or evil spirits may target us. We have to be careful."
"Each of them has their own methods. They may curse or be parasitic. If you don't have Taoist skills to defend yourself, you are likely to be attacked."
"Let's move forward along this official road. Don't go astray. If everything goes well, we should be able to reach Fenghua City before dark."
Li Qingshan looked ahead. The so-called official road was just a muddy gravel road. It was formed because of the occasional movement of people.
There are farmers cultivating farmland nearby, and some rice is already in the tillering stage. The breeze blows, and the green leaves are rustling. The surrounding farmland is a place where the "sore mother" takes shelter. Occasionally, you can still see the "sore mother".
The statue of the mother who gave birth to the great mother.
But no matter how far away it is, there is a dry and yellow grassland. Even the "official road" is very small, and some weeds are as tall as a person.
"Be careful on the road, don't get eaten by monsters!"
Feng Ling is waving to them. This little girl is very cute and kind. She has been taking care of the seriously ill patient in recent days and is really busy.
"How about that one?" Li Qingshan was not good at words and could only think of one topic.
Feng Ling whispered: "The situation has improved, and he is temporarily out of danger, but his consciousness is unclear and he cannot wake up. Just this morning, we found a string of magical beads and a small piece of Buddha beads under his ribs.
The token has the words 'Ksitigarbha Dharma Gate, enshrined by Qiu Yuan' written on it, and it seems to be a monk named Qiu Yuan who believes in Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
Ksitigarbha, the greatest god in the world.
More than fifty years ago, Ksitigarbha's divine power was not manifest, which led to the current disasters in the world of mountains and seas.
But now, a human pig found in the water ghost bandit's village may actually be a follower of Ksitigarbha, which is really surprising.
One has to doubt the true intention of [Game].
Feng Ling shook her lower lip and whispered: "And we discovered a very strange situation. He... seems to have the ability to regenerate. It is not the function of the fairy beans, but his own special ability."
"He should have been a very powerful ability user in the past. I don't know why he became like this..."
"Hey, take your time. When he can speak, maybe we can ask for more information... This monk's will to survive is far beyond ordinary people. Even if I... expend a little life force, I will let him see it.
Hear it.”
Ms. Jenny touched Feng Ling’s pointed ears: “[Yi Xi] is not willing to let you consume your vitality. If you age and look bad, it might not like you anymore.”
"It's not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry? If it's in a hurry, it will just send you the rare items."
This girl's pointed ears feel soft, silky, and strong, making you intoxicated and unable to extricate yourself.
To be continued...