I am a primitive

What Han Cheng wrote were some systems he knew.

He was going to write all of these, and then based on this, combined with the current situation of his tribe, he would find out a system that suited his tribe.

The system is a very important thing.

Once it is not formulated properly, the adverse consequences it produces are even more serious than many disasters.

It is precisely because of knowing this that Han Cheng is so solemn.

Stay up late at night thinking and writing bit by bit here.

Do your best to formulate a system that is in line with the current situation in the tribe.

In the courtyard of Jinguan City, Han Cheng was not the only one who fell asleep.

There are quite a few people who are asleep in this courtyard, and what they are hungry for is the coolness of the night.

With so many people sleeping here, of course it will not be particularly quiet, and many people are talking here.

But after seeing Han Cheng's actions, the tribe gradually became quiet.

The sound became smaller and smaller, and finally became silent.

This is the people in the tribe, in their way, expressing their respect and love for the Son of God.

The people in the tribe knew that the Son of God would not write easily under normal circumstances. Once he started to write, there was a high possibility that something that would have a great impact on the tribe would appear in the days to come.

For example, all kinds of new tools that appeared in the tribe, as well as the textbooks in the tribe, were all made by the Son of God in this way.

They know the priorities...

In the quiet night, in the inner courtyard of Jinguan City protected by tall walls, under a shed with gourds, an oil lamp was burning quietly here.

A person is lying in front of the table, writing quietly here...

In the crowing of the big rooster in the tribe, a new day comes as promised.

In the cool and comfortable air, the people living in Jinguan City became busy again.

Birds chirped in the distance, and fish in the water swung their tails and swam back and forth.

People in the rice fields are constantly busy.

The smoke from the kitchen at Jinguan City was slowly drifting with the morning breeze.

While busy, the fiery red sun rose from the east, and after a while, it rose a lot.

The blood-like red faded away, turning into a more dazzling existence.

Under the continuous exposure of such dazzling sunlight, a child came out of Jinguan City, came to the edge of the field, and called everyone in the tribe to go back to eat.

The people who had been busy all morning and did a lot of work put down their busy work and came to the side of the clear water channel. After washing, they returned to the tribe to eat.

The same is true for people in the threshing floor.

It didn't take long before everyone gathered in front of the canteen in Jinguan City, and started to eat bowls of rice...

People in the tribe, as before, gathered together to eat at the same time.

Han Cheng also held a bowl, and the food was extraordinarily sweet.

This is of course not that Han Cheng has not escaped the law of true fragrance, but after thinking about it last night, he feels that it is not good to make such a major adjustment at the critical moment of the autumn harvest.

Such adjustments will definitely waste some time.

And it will also cause people's hearts to fluctuate, which will definitely delay the progress of the autumn harvest.

In addition to these, there is another important reason that Han Cheng has not yet thought about the system that the tribe will implement in the future.

Under such circumstances, it is natural not to rashly promote eating in batches.

It wasn't a while before the people in the tribe ate together, and even if they wanted to carry out reforms, they were not in a hurry.

The autumn harvest here in Jinguan City has completely kicked off.

In the days to come, the main work of the people in the tribe is to harvest, thresh, and dry the rice.

Some people are relatively new to doing such things at the beginning, but after a few days, everything becomes familiar.

For the people in Jinguancheng, the task of harvesting rice this year is not heavy.

Because when rice was planted, there were only more than 100 people.

Now when it's harvest time, there are more than 1000 people here.

More than 1000 people harvest the rice planted by more than 100 people, which is naturally easy and does not require much effort.

So it didn't take too long, and the ten days' work was gone. The rice planted here in Jinguan City was harvested and dried.

Looking at the empty paddy field full of low rice stubble, Han Changcheng let out a long sigh.

This is the relaxation after all the food has been returned to the warehouse.

Farming for a living is truly dependent on the sky.

In many cases, it is necessary to see whether God rewards or not.

If God doesn't reward me, half a year or even a year of hard work will be in vain!

Among them, the autumn harvest is the most frightening.

After all, I have survived so many times before, and now it is the final juncture. If these things are really destroyed by the rain, it will be really uncomfortable!

Now, all the food in the tribe has been harvested. Even if it rains heavily, Han Cheng doesn't have to worry anymore, he can breathe a sigh of relief.

Not only Han Cheng, but also the rest of the people in Jinguan City, who were tense by a string, relaxed.

I don't know what happened to the main tribe, the Tongshan residential area, and the Qinling sub-district.

By this time, the millet grown by them in the northern boundary should be almost mature, right?

I hope these places can go smoothly during the autumn harvest without continuous rain.

It should be very obvious that Bai Xuemei is pregnant now, right?

I'm expecting my third child soon!

It was amazing to say that, before I knew it, I was about to become the father of three children!