Chapter 050 The Apple of Eden

In late autumn on the grassland, the temperature at night can drop below zero. If you sleep in the wild, even if you are wrapped in thick fur like a traditional Chinese rice-pudding, also will have a violent runny nose, a sore throat, and have a cold.

In this kind of weather, if you sleep on a warm heatable bed wrapped in a thick blanket, it would be more comfortable... The cold-resistant snow werewolves can even take off the shorts without wearing shorts, bare buttocks on the straw, and spread it on the straw rattan mats and a layer of animal skins rolled on the heatable bed. The blanket in their arms were used to cover their faces, and their arms and lower body were all naked to dry outside.　　

Xiao Yun turned over, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a naked blow body with Oxhorn who sleeping all around... and suddenly Xiaoyun, the whole person became energetic.　　

Sat up and pushed Oxhorn towards Ashan, lifted the blankets, and put some coal into the stove under the heatable bed. The mouth of the stove was directed towards the door, and the wooden door, which was pieced together not too tightly, immediately poured in a cold wind, which made Xiao Yun's buttocks cool.　　

Burning coal will inevitably have an unpleasant soot smell, and carbon monoxide poisoning must be prevented. Newly built collective bedrooms and family houses have left vents at the beam position, and the burning stove should be as close to the door as possible. Well, looking at this door now is really not a problem, in winter, it is impossible to specify that it is not covered with animal skins.　　

The night was deep, the autumn was as cool as the water, and the moon was sparse. Xiao Yun stood in a daze at the door, moved the wooden door straight, slowly returned to the kang, and lay down and stared at the beam above his head.　　

Glared...Eyes...　　

Eyes...　　

...Turned over silently.

Snow werewolves have no habit of lighting. The room is very dark. Only the moonlight from the air vents and the fire from the stove add a little light to the room; this is enough. The iris of the snow werewolves' eyeballs is not the same as that of humans. They can see things under the slightest light, which is convenient, but also they can see things they don't want to see in detail, due to this ability, he can see the hair on Oxhorn's below body clearly, which can't beat to look directly at... …　　

Sat up silently, tore off the blanket on Oxhorn's face to cover this guy's lower body, and then he didn't want to lie down anymore, sitting cross-legged in the dark alone, thinking about life with his arms in his arms. The so-called power of habit is powerful. Xiao Yun, who often wakes up in the middle of the night to urge others to go to work, is now suffering from the loss of habit. He wakes up his biological clock at a certain point...

The high-intensity construction project of the previous month and a half made it all down and there was only one breath. Now everyone is living in a warm, humid concrete house. The breath has eased, but the suffocation is also disappeared.

Now they continue to force them to maintain the supreme truth that life is equal to work. Xiao Yun feels that even if he is as stupid as a horn, he must rebel... He is trying his best to tap everyone's potential in labor, but things like that, the rhythmic sense of relaxation still has to be paid attention to.

"First arrange some low-intensity work for them to rest and rest, relieve the pressure accumulated in the front, and then restore the work rhythm." In the darkness, Xiao Yun calmly calculated silently, "Before the relocation of Sal's mushroom house. Go and collect the acorns. This time there is a lot of manpower. He can try to transplant some oak trees and plant them around. The wool will go back to the bean sprouts room, and the cub will have to put someone in her place. Well, let Qingyan come... Hongye will bring the team back. Yes, he can teach her again, she should be able to stand on her own and put some pressure on her back, not to grow slower than Maomao... Dahe, alas, this estimate will not be able to be trained in the short term. It will always be a half-hearted person. "　　

If the tribe is to expand, it cannot be forever. Xiao Yun grasped all matters up and down by himself. How could he train a few assistants to replace him as the new core of a certain direction, so that he could have more time and energy to control the overall situation and control the future development of the tribe. Good steering wheel.

To be honest, this is a very difficult thing... to build a team framework from scratch and start from scratch. Xiao Yun does not mean that he has never experienced it, but the working environment on the prairie is too weird. "Is the most fucking" person who knows enough about this sentence, he has never encountered a new employee who is stupid enough to guard against the sky, but it is really rare for someone like the Snow Werewolf... Qingyan is more obedient, the manuls are so good, the goblin How honest, how can it be so difficult for this group of sub-clan people!

He has worked so hard to train, brainwash, and subtly for almost a year. Since the family members, the red leaves can be saved. There is a big river with a clever mind. If he hadn't been staring at all times, he might have given up treatment long ago, and had high hopes for uncle Ashan, a cool's face is a cute stuff... the talent is dying!　　

Had it not been for Mao Mao and Patriarch Caogen to give him a little surprise, he would be desperate for the snow werewolf's tomorrow.

After sighing, Xiao Yun couldn't sleep anyway, so Xiao Yun took the roll of cloth next to the pillow and spread it out, and pondered the dense charcoal characters on it. The names of all the snow werewolves were on it, and the lengths he wrote down behind the names. Varying labels...good memory is not as good as bad writing, this truth is universal.

The personnel of the three teams of Maomao, Dahe, and Hongye are not fixed. During this period of time, while performing high-intensity labor pressure, Xiao Yun is observing the adaptability of the existing first-level labor force, adjusting and changing jobs at any time according to personal work performance. By now, Xiao Yun had a rough standard for judging the abilities of all the adult snow werewolves in the tribe.

How many people are able to bear hardships and stand hard work, can accept the repetitive labor of the mechanical department, how many people have a little understanding of flexibility, how many people are not able to withstand stress, and the labor intensity exceeds a certain level and will give up treatment... These Xiao Yun You have to be roughly aware of it. In the early days of the small team, how well the managers understand their own team, and whether they have to force the upper limit of their own team's ability, determine the lower limit of the team's development-the upper limit of the team's development is either funny or engaging, through the ages, if the leader of any team is an idealist (in the vernacular, it's not hard to tell), it's hard to say whether it's not a pit from outsiders. The pit team must be a blood pit...　　

Xiao Yun as a pragmatist is definitely didn't even get up to the count, thinking about fighting for hegemony on the grassland and sweeping the world. The small goal he set for himself was to feed all the snow werewolves... Well, in fact, this goal is a bit unpredictable, but it is always possible to achieve it. This possibility is still very high. Being a human being and doing things is like going up the stairs, you have to climb the first step before you can reach for the second step.　　

After calculating the human resources of the tribe, Xiao Yun walked out of the door wearing his shoes and went to the warehouse area quietly standing in the dark.

The sixteen warehouses in the warehouse area are neatly arranged in four rows. Because of the lack of steel bars, this warehouse cannot be repaired very large. The capacity of each warehouse is about three to four container capacity. Soybeans are packed in one warehouse, and wheat Two warehouses are installed. Miscellaneous materials such as salt, dried radishes, pickles, animal skins, pottery, etc. occupy a sundries warehouse. The remaining warehouses are filled with alfalfa.　　

Entering the sundries warehouse to do a little inventory, Xiao Yun unexpectedly discovered...the tribe's shortage is actually the most unlikely animal skin.

After thinking about it a little bit, Xiao Yun was not too surprised. Since this year, they have not hunted very much. The animal skins and sheepskins they saved to make leather bags and clothes consume seven or eighty percent. The remaining part of the can be sewn to make a sheet on the heatable bed. In the end, the remaining animal skins have to be used as the roof of the warm shed—the wooden sticks are tied to the reed poles, and the movable roof is covered with animal skins. After all, there is no plastic film to use... the dishes in the greenhouse. It needs sunshine.

"It seems that it is also time to let the soldiers out and let out the wind... Uh, patrol and hunt, and look for those gray dwarves by the way."

Months, the sheep they took away from their food should not be able to support it for so long...It is not easy to find minerals on the vast prairie. They don't have any scientific equipment to use, and they rely on the dwarves to find mineral veins. His talent, he hasn't returned for a long time, either he didn't find the embarrassment to meet the snow wolfman, or he encountered an accident.

The latter is unlikely. Xiao Yun believes that those cautious gray dwarves will not run to dangerous places, and there are no cat tribes or tiger tribes around here—the closest cat tribe to their tribe is 300 kilometers away. In the upper reaches of the River of Earth, the Tiger tribe is almost as far away as the tauren tribe they have visited before, and it is impossible for the gray dwarves to go that far.

By daybreak, even though he didn't make the brain-piercing sound, everyone woke up one after another under the influence of inertia...The hard-working and virtuous rabbit even got up to cook soup, wash vegetables and adjust noodles-cooking noodles. The flour of the soup does not need to be kneaded, just add water to make a paste, and then use a thin knife to cut it into slices and boil it in the pot like a noodle.

Taking advantage of all the staff gathered in the open space in front of the dormitory to eat breakfast, Xiao Yun hesitantly arranged for today's work-first grabbed Dahe's shoulders, and solemnly said, "Dahe, do you want to be the leader of the chef in the tribe?" 　　

Xiao Yun has given up on the point of cultivating this sisiter into a qualified assistant, and simply uses the waste.　　

Dahe did not respond, but Patriarch Caogen who ate the noodle soup next to her showed a surprised look...　　

"...Huh?" Dahe showed a pure expression that seemed incomprehensible.　　

Xiao Yun's heart "haha", this guy tried to act stupid about things he didn't want to do, he had already seen through it! It's useless to sell her cute expression!

"Cooking food for everyone is actually not that hard. You can row the horns for you. You can also find two cubs to assist you. For example, Azi and Ershui, who played well with you, will make it easier for the four of you. That's it." Xiao Yun smiled, "Now I don't have much time. When it's snowing and I have more time, I can also teach you to cook a lot of delicious things. Those in charge of food can enjoy them first~ "　　

Dahe was still weighing the pros and cons. Oxhorn came out of Dahe's shoulders intimately, and gave a thumbs up to Xiao Yun, showing his big white teeth: "Leave it to us!"

Dahe: "??" 　　

Xiao Yun nodded in satisfaction at Oxhorn. Interest is the best driving force. Letting Oxhorn as a cook might be able to develop his solid brain.

Turning his head again... looking at Qingyan: "Qingyan, Fleece is responsible for the bean sprouts, do you think you are going to take the cubs to take care of the sheep pen?" 　　

Qingyan ate noodle soup in a pile of snow werewolf cubs, nodded silently. There is nothing wrong with mixing the cub pile. This panther warrior also looked away.　　

"If there is more... Dashui!" Xiao Yun looked around and waved at an adult snow werewolf.　　

The adult snow werewolf showed a very stiff expression.

"Dashui, you will change you to lead the team you are in today, and dig a fermentation tank behind the warehouse area. Now we are not in a hurry, you can dig slowly, Shamen, your people cooperate with the team of Dashui. Just dig it in five days. Is there any problem?" 　　

Old Shandmen nodded quickly, but Dashui was constipated... His original name was Ashui, and he had the same name as a cub. It is common for snow werewolves to have the same name, but Ayun thought that it's difficult to distiguishu, so they just changed their names.

"Qingcao, just like Dashui, you should first lead the work team you are in, build a mill, and the specifications reference with Fleece's bean sprout room. After it is built, put the stone mill in it." 　　

"Languo, you are the same, your team came to level the ground in front of us, shovel the uneven areas, and fill in the potholes."　　

"The three teams can go to the forest to drag the acorns after they have finished their tasks. The same as last year, carry to the cattle and drag it. It's a bit lighter and the soldiers will go together when the time comes. Before that, we hadn't been on patrol for hunting for a long time, so let the soldiers out for a while... Relax for a while and go to the patrolled place for a while, Patriarch, what do you think?"

The square face of the Patriarch Huoyan was as serious as ever, and he nodded steadily after hesitating a little: "Just do it like you said."

Suddenly the warriors were very excited... Patrols used to be work, but now, patrols are really relaxing!　　

Qingyan has no expression on his face, so he, this panther warrior, is only a warrior when he has a meeting to make up the count...I am so angry! "Our pottery is still not enough. I want to burn some larger pottery, such as the big jars for pickling Chinese cabbage. The pottery bowls and dishes used in the tribe should also be supplemented." Xiao Yun looked at the two of their patriarch, "The two patriarchs also worked very hard a while ago. How about making some pottery with me these few days?"

Huoyn nodded hurriedly, cooking pottery is much easier than doing other things, and he can "collect" the most beautiful pottery!　　

Caogen was also very excited, she was already curious to death how Ayun made pottery!

The work that Xiao Yun arranged this time was very easy and the time limit given was wide. It can be said that everyone is happy. Everyone feels that the noodle soup in their mouths is more sweet. Looking at Ayun, they feel a lot pleasing to the eye... Sure enough, Ayun is still great. Great! He's not a devil at all~ 　　

Xiao Yun's smile is very pure, of course he is a good person~　　

Temporarily stripping the fighters from the leadership right and letting the adults take care of things is to weaken the existing specialization of fighters... An adult of the team's ability was considered successful when he could participate in a work meeting. Originally, Xiao Yun had high hopes for Dahe, but this guy was so muddled (without typos) that he didn't get on the wall, so he had to dig out.　　

If a group wants to develop, it is definitely unhealthy to use force to determine the right to speak. Although Xiao Yun also felt that Hongye and Maomao were useful talents, he must separate their personal abilities and fighter status while using them and cultivating them. The sooner he started this kind of thing, the better. He didn't want to have to learn Zhu Ba Ba Zhao Kuangyin in the later stage, it would be too painful.　　

As for the patriarch... of course it must be a high confession. The patriarch Huoyan seems to be shrewd but dull, very foolish, and has been domesticated successfully. If the Patriarch Caogen is not the patriarch, Xiao Yun will take the time to train and use her like Maomao. Now, Xiao Yun hasn't given up such a rare usable (with brain) talent, but must be thoroughly domesticated before training, otherwise her patriarchal status will have a big problem.

This is why wants to say, because the identity of the patriarch naturally has the right to distribute tribal resources... 　　

Objectively speaking, the snow werewolves under the tribal system do not actually have oppression, power feudal phenomena, but more like Utopian communism—— The productive forces and production resources of the whole clan are shared, and everyone is equal. Everyone who has food eats and everyone who wears wears it. It seems perfect.

But if you strip off the skin of this seemingly perfect equality, you will discover the problem...The equality of this tribal system is based on low productivity and difficult living conditions. If productivity has progressed and improved, and surplus value that is not necessary for survival can be produced, then the existence of this surplus value is likely to become the "Apple of Eden" that causes the imbalance of the snow wolf man's equality system.　　

This is a very cold question, and it is also an unavoidable question. The successful rebel team in Chinese history has always been in harmony with Mao in the later period? It would be too simple to describe it simply as "can share adversities, but cannot share prosperity".　　

In a word-don't gamble on greed in human nature! Don't think that human nature can be tested! Don't selfishly think that others are not selfish!　　

In the eyes of a practitioner like Xiao Yun who is "human nature is evil", he will never nurture greed for anyone who naively thinks that his moral level will be tested. So as an adult with normal IQ, preparing a response plan before the problem arises is the most basic quality... This is not unfounded. The current situation is that the "Apple of Eden" already exists in the tribe and there is surplus value!　　

The wealth created by the collective, and the part beyond what is needed for survival, is the surplus value! Those things piled up in the warehouse are the apples that made Adam and Eve fall!　　

At present, this apple is still very dry and not sweet enough, but is Xiao Yun going to bet that this apple will not grow toxic when it matures? Certainly not.

Therefore, it is not easy for Xiao Yun... Everyone in the tribe can be heartless or mentalless, but he can't. The level he has to consider and take into account must always be before the development of the tribe; this lead degree should not be too advanced. If you step too far, your team could not catch up with you and you will get pain. But you should not be too backward, if you are confused by the problem and then consider the solution, it is not just the precious time of tribal development that is wasted.

Um... thanks to all the people of all races who are eating breakfast lively and have no mind-reading skills, can't see what Ayun is thinking in his heart with a calm smile, otherwise the mental stimulation will be strong...　　

When the snow werewolf warriors ran in groups of three and two, armed with weapons and spreading happily to the vast world outside the tribe, two gray dwarves walked out of the forest one after another at the junction of the grassland and the jungle to the northwest, looking distraught. Looking around, he hid in the bushes like a frightened bird without taking a few steps.

"Huh...huh...we finally escaped, Elba." 　　

Snow werewolf's friend, gray dwarf Shire wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, his slightly childish face was in shock and mixed with a little joy. He lowered his voice and excitedly said, "We want, hurry up and find our snow werewolf friends...Only they can help us save our people." 　　

Elba is older a decade than Shire, but due to the particularity of the gray dwarf, he He seemed to be about the same age as Shire. Unlike Shire, he seemed very pessimistic. He shook his head and said desperately: "The snow werewolves can't help us...Did you forget, Shire, the snow werewolves are a forbidden magic race," It is a race that is not favored by magic. They can't help us."

Shire slowly let go of his sweaty hands, and the joy of the rest of his life disappeared from his eyebrows: "Then what should we do, we can still ask who help us?" 　　

"I don't know...otherwise, let's go back to the underground world to find the dark elves?" Elba said painfully, "serving the dark elves as a slave can at least save our lives, can't we?"

"No, no, we took a lot of hard work to escape to the ground." Shire said in surprise.

"What's the use of escaping? Didn't the people on the ground treat us as slaves?" Elba was desperate, "I knew this, I didn't want to escape at that time... At least the darkest elves in the underground world are the most terrifying. As long as we make the iron tools they requested..."　　

"You calm down, Elba, at least the snow werewolves regard us as friends, and they have given us so many sheep."　　

"So what, Shire, Don't forget that the snow werewolves also want us to build iron tools for them. Now only you and I are left with how to meet the snow werewolves' requirements. Maybe they will think that we cheated away their sheep and failed to promise them. The matter will kill us..." 　

"Elba, do you no longer want to save Baru and the others?" Shire was very angry, and his voice increased a little unconsciously.　　

The two gray dwarves were shocked, and after looking at each other for a few seconds, they jumped out of the bushes and rushed to the grassland at the same time.　　

The autumn wind rustled the leaves in this area, and the yellowed leaves drifted down with the wind, slowly falling onto the short footprints left by the two gray dwarves.

A foot stepped on the ground near the gray dwarf's footprint, and the thick humus layer was stepped into a half-finger deep pit. The small worms hidden among the fallen leaves and rotting leaves was alarmed and twisted their bodies to face in panic, climbing outside.　　

"Have you escaped here..." 　　

The tracker's gaze fell on the two rows of small footprints, and then moved to the depths of the grassland.