Some ethnic groups are moving near the lake, and some ethnic groups are even seemingly salvaging something on the edge of the lake.
It seems that this lake is so vast and rippling, and it must be home to a large number of fish, otherwise there would not be so many ethnic groups wandering around the lake.
Seeing this, Hua Xi suddenly frowned and began to think.
The indigenous population of Changyang City is already over 10,000. Now there are many newly moved tribes, and the population temporarily living outside the city is at least 60,000 to 70,000. Their food source is...
1. The large amount of supplies they brought with them had a lot of impact on the grain prices in Changyang Market. Although the price of grain is not much higher, no matter how large the amount is, it cannot resist the large number of people. No matter how much food is, it cannot resist the crowd. I believe it will not take long.
It's time for food shortage
Although there are a lot of fields in Changyang, it is not the 21st century now, and there is no Yuan Longping. The yield per mu really makes Hua Xi not feel much confidence.
2. Although there are a large number of beasts living on the plains of the mountains and forests, as the population continues to surge, the groups of beasts appearing close to the city walls have become fewer and fewer. At least, Hua Xi himself has not seen any large beasts for several days.
Let’s talk about the fact that the rise and reproduction of a nation or tribe is the necessary condition for farming. If a tribe uses hunting as its main source of food, then the tribe will definitely not be able to become stronger. Even if it is strong for a while, it will not last long.
Third, farming and reclaiming is also the main source of food in Changyang at present, while hunting, fishing and gathering are auxiliary means. This is also a sign that a country is about to emerge.
Hua Xi had barefoots (the straw sandals were rotten long ago and had not had time to buy them) walked around the vast lake for most of the day, and then walked around the lake and roughly estimated the size and depth of the lake.
It is about ten kilometers, with a width of four or five miles in the narrowest section. It is a larger Danshui Lake.
"Your Highness, this lake is really big!" The one who followed him was the long one, and he couldn't help but sigh as he walked.
Hua Xi nodded and took the five tribesmen to return to the east gate. Suddenly, riots and quarrels appeared in a crowd in the direction of his advance.
Hua Xi stopped and looked at the scene. He saw a few people in front of him shouting and urging for some reason. Some people even picked up wooden sticks and prepared to fight.
It seems that there was a dispute, and there were many ethnic groups gathered around to watch the fun, and at least hundreds of people were there.
Out of curiosity, Hua Xi took the five tribesmen to carefully lean up to see what was going on
One of the onlookers said angrily: "Fuck, it's Jiang Shen who came here to grab the fish again. Is there any other kingly law here?"
His anger immediately responded, "That's right, wouldn't they refuse to give up if they don't occupy this vast Changyang Lake?"
Another ethnic minority said disdainfully: "What? Just these people still want to occupy Changyang Lake? It's really a joke. Haven't you seen the warriors of several tribes here? Which man is not so domineering, and no one can convince anyone.
, I've seen this time there's a show."
When Hua Xi heard this, he thought: Fuck, it seems that the nature of this tribe has also begun to change. Large and medium tribes may become princes in the future, small tribe chiefs may become landlords, wealthy businessmen, and of course, they may also become the founder of the underworld.
There were too few words in ancient times. This small tribe of Jiang Shen was not a small tribe that was obedient. It was simply a group of bandits, robbers, and underworlds with blood relationships!
Hua Xi asked casually: "Oh, do these guys have a lot of people? They are actually doing evil under the eyes of the chief?"
Those people looked at Hua Xi a few times. They were dressed in a civilian dress that was obviously much higher than those of them. They had a unique temperament and must be a powerful character.
"The most common group of people is only about twenty people, and they fight all day long. Some time ago, because they fought with a small tribe in the city, they were caught and taught a lesson by the guards. Now they still haven't learned a lesson. Come here every day
Changyang Lake charges protection fees, and we are all ordinary people in this city, so we dare not provoke them!" A man in his thirties sighed.
After the man finished speaking, a young man next to him was on a whim and said, "Brother, I think you are extraordinary and must have a great background. If you can stand up for us and teach these people a lesson, we..."
Hua Xi stopped as soon as he heard this: "No, no, no! I am just a businessman in a small business. You indigenous residents can't afford to offend them, so how dare I brush their tiger beards!"
Seeing that Hua Xi admitted his identity, everyone did not suspect that he was there, so they ignored Hua Xi and continued to point fingers at the "criminal gang" in the field, and there were still some discussions.
It was made up by myself, telling all kinds of rumors and gossip to the people around me
Jiang Shen-Huaxi stood among the onlookers and watched calmly for a while. It was nothing more than a dispute between several gangs of underworld gangs in Changyang Lake to compete for the fat pork (protection fees and other fishery resources).
Hua Xi himself is absolutely not opposed to such a series of behaviors that have occurred in the competition for interests. On the contrary, he still supports it. If the world is peaceful, how can he survive? But then again, under the current situation, I want to
I'm afraid it's unlikely to be peaceful
If the world wants to be truly safe and stable, it may have to wait until the Yao and Shun era.
Seeing that the sky was getting darker and didn't stay any longer, Hua Xi took the people and rushed to the east gate.
There are too many messy small gangs (some tough folk customs, small tribes similar to the dog head tribe, specializing in robbing families) now, dozens of them appear a day, and they may be destroyed tomorrow when they get up today. He doesn't want to intervene too much.
Interfere, and now I have no ability to interfere. When these gangs annex other gangs one by one, gradually expand and grow, and form several more stable gangs, it is time for me to take action.
When I returned to my shop, the sky was completely drowsy and after nightfall, Hua Xi could clearly feel the temperature dropping a lot again. Judging from his southerner's feelings about temperature changes, the current temperature has dropped to 16.
The degree Celsius may not feel that much about these people living in the Central Plains for generations, but it is very obvious to Hua Xi.
Suddenly, the door of the store that had just been closed suddenly came with a bang knock. Hua Xi opened it and found that the person knocking on the door was the hunter he had agreed with him that morning, and there were dozens of people carrying a bundle of them.