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========== "Chief, why are you so nice to those greedy barbarians? They are all a group of ungrateful barbarians! Humph!" Hua An sounded a little angry because he repeatedly raised the price of salt.
In his eyes, the Kani people are all a bunch of greedy savages.
"Oh? I wonder what the elder has to say, haha, tell me!" Hua Xi admired a teacup carefully forged by a great craftsman in his hand.
The entire shape of the teacup already resembles the teacups of later generations. The surface has three colors of red, yellow and green intertwined together, and it is polished quite smoothly. Although it still feels a bit rough when it touches the lips, in Hua Xi's eyes, this
The tea cup is simply the most exquisite and precious handicraft of this era. According to the great craftsman himself, the process of calcining the tea cup clay took five or six days. The quality effect of several colors has broken hundreds of inferior products.
Not counting the time spent polishing it, we can conclude that this tea cup is precious!
"Don't dare! I just think that those hateful Keni people should be slaves of our Chinese tribe for generations. Not only can they be punished for their endless greed, but they can also tell other people who are unwilling to submit to our tribe
People know that if they don’t surrender to us, the Keni people will be their role models!" Hua An said in a hateful voice without even looking at the tea cup that Hua Xi was playing with.
"Haha, yes, your idea is good, but...haha!" Hua Xi hesitated, smiled a few times, and continued to lower his head to play with the amazing work in his hand.
"Ah, patriarch, what's the matter? Wouldn't it be better to demote them all into slaves?" Hua An saw that the patriarch seemed to have other ideas and asked in confusion.
"How many of the Keni people were captured and returned?" Hua Xi asked in a low voice without even looking at Hua An.
"Well, there are more than 800 people, almost 900 or so!" Hua An answered without thinking.
"How many people are there in some tribes that came to join us a few days ago?"
"More than four hundred people"
"How many people are there in these two groups together?" Hua Xi slowly looked away from the tea cup, and then looked at Hua An who was looking at him.
"Uh, what about one thousand two and three? Is there a problem with the clan leader?" Hua An was still confused at the moment. He didn't understand what Hua Xi was doing by asking these questions.
"Haha, the number is about one thousand and three. How many people did our tribe originally have?" Hua Xi said solemnly.
"Our tribe turns out to have five thousand people...ah! Chief, I understand!" When Hua An mentioned five thousand, he clapped his hands and shouted.
"Well, you understand, it's good to think more about the pros and cons when thinking about things in the future, you know?" Hua Xifu withdrew his gaze again and continued to play with the tea cup in his hand.
"yes!"
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Outside the palace, a large number of people have long been standing. There are elders, craftsmen, and some executors. They are all powerful and wealthy businessmen in the Chinese tribes today. At this moment, they are waiting anxiously like ants on a hot pot.
After a long time, Hua An, the respected elder, walked briskly from the palace gate.
"What, how is it, Great Elder!" One of the elders quickly stepped forward and asked.
"Yeah, what's going on, Great Elder! Does the patriarch really plan to promote those Keni people to civilians in two years?" Dozens of mouths almost drowned Hua An, who had just breathed out, in an instant.
"Quiet! Quiet! Do you still have the appearance of an elder or an executor?" Hua An yelled at the women next to him.
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After everyone calmed down, Elder Hua An looked around and said loudly: "Yes, the wise patriarch is sure to upgrade the Keni people to the civilian class in two years."
"Oh my god, how is this possible!"
"Yes, that's nearly a thousand slaves. Such a lot of cheap labor can create countless wealth for us!"
"O omnipresent God, please..."
The sounds of shock, regret, and depression came one after another, reaching the ears of Elder Hua An one after another.
"That's enough, everyone, please be quiet! Now the total number of the Keni people and the new group of people who joined our tribe is more than 1,300 people. If we announce that the group of Keni people will be slaves for life, have you ever thought about it?
How can we, with five thousand people, guard and ensure that they will not rebel or be lazy at work?" Hua An adjusted the clothes made of silk and sheepskin with his hands, and then scolded
"Ah, this, this!"
"That's right! Why didn't we think of that? Great Elder, you can guess what the clan leader is thinking."
"Hey, the patriarch is the patriarch, and his ideas are always much higher than ours!"
A word woke up the dreamer! Everyone who woke up slapped the buttocks of the patriarch and the great elder above them.
"Well, it's good to know, everyone, please retreat! The patriarch said, don't push this group of captive slaves too much, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences. As for future slaves, hehe..." Hua An did not continue, but he meant everyone
You can hear it all
The First Elder wants to say that the most important thing right now is stability and unity. Whoever tries to ruin the clan leader’s business will not get good results. As for the future...
The next morning, in the palace meeting hall
"How is the work of imparting knowledge now?" Hua Xi sat on a large wooden bench, scanned the elders and priests under the steps, and asked in a deep voice.
"Chief, most people in the tribe have learned the numbers and the calculation methods of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division that you taught during this period of time." A slightly younger elder stood up and replied.
"Well, is there any progress in other aspects?" Hua Xi still sat still, and his deep voice sounded very three-dimensional in the large conference hall.
"Clan leader!" A group of people who were not in the same column as the others slowly came out and whispered.
"Oh? Priest, do you have anything to say?" Hua Xi said slightly surprised.
"Patriarch, please take a look at this almanac, which was compiled according to your instructions!" The priest slowly took out a roll of sheepskin notebooks from his arms and handed it to the waiter.
Hua Xi took the almanac from the waiter and looked at it carefully, and praised repeatedly: "Okay, well done! You are worthy of being the priest of our Chinese tribe!"
As he read it, Hua Xi praised that the calendar was not only compiled as he said, but also added a leap month every few years to adjust for the five missing days of the lunar calendar! Hua Xi remembered that he was only vaguely related to this calendar at first.
The priest mentioned it, but I wasn't sure, so I didn't expect him to actually make it.
"Priest, how do you know how to compile two different annual calendars and add a special month to adjust the time?" Hua Xi asked excitedly and puzzledly, holding the year in his hand.
"Chief, before I joined the tribe, I loved studying the changes in seasons and the stars in the sky day and night!" the priest said without hesitation.
"Okay, from now on, you will be responsible for studying the phenomena caused by different seasonal changes, and do your best to perfect this Chinese almanac!" Hua Xi said happily!
"Yes!" After the priest finished speaking, he slowly moved his body back to the queue. From his slow movements and weathered face, Hua Xi discovered that the priest was not young, and he was estimated to be around fifty years old.
Then, elders or priests came out one after another from the steps to report on the work results during this period. In Hua Xi's view, such work meetings should be short and get to the point directly. The bureaucracy of later generations is one of the important reasons for low production efficiency.