After entering the bird tribe, I want to farm

Bai Wu and Nan Yao produced a lot of pulp.

These pulps finally become smooth white papers.

Bai Wu cut the paper into pieces with a knife, stapled them together with a needle and thread to form a large booklet, and specially peeled charcoal for charcoal pencils.

The whole family saw him from the beginning to the end, and saw him get out the paper and sew it into a booklet, which was amazing.

But the family didn't think the booklet in his hand was useful, they just thought it was a toy he made on a whim.

With this booklet, he can clearly remember who gave what to Bai Wu among the nine major tribes.

Someone brought the fabric and asked him to help dye the fabric. He simply made a record in his notebook, so he didn't have to bother to write it down.

This greatly facilitated his dyeing business.

Now among the nine tribes of bird orcs, the young people of each tribe are proud to wear the red cloth he dyed.If some people didn't save enough fabric this year, they would trade other things for fabric and ask him to dye the fabric.

In just ten days, Bai Wu exchanged more than 400 pieces of fabric, and he had more than 70 pieces in his hand.

This is really an incredible wealth.

Using pen and paper, Bai Wu memorized the ins and outs of each piece of cloth clearly.

He specially introduced Arabic numerals when keeping accounts, and used stick figures for the characters, which looked a bit like oracle bone inscriptions.

Traveling merchants are already using a set of words to keep accounts.

As a priest, Nanyao also wrote some relatively simple "characters" to record the weather.

When Bai Wu uses words, it doesn't look abrupt.

The Nine Great Tribes called him "Lord Wu", and they tacitly agreed that he was omnipotent, and no one thought it was wrong for the words that suddenly appeared under his hands.

With pen and paper, Bai Wu also taught Nan Yao another set of characters—the Chinese characters he had learned in his previous life.

Chinese characters can't be used in other places. It's okay to simply leave a note between the two of them and make a mark. This has become a little secret between the two of them.

Bai Wu didn't intend to teach other people how to write characters. If you use it too much, everyone will gradually become familiar with it and be able to use their creativity to create new characters.

They will gradually form a new set of characters, a set of characters with clear origins, which do not need to be fostered by saplings.

Bai Wu and Nan Yao have been busy with dyeing cloth recently.

There are a lot of blood sac roots in Yunshan. Bai Wu and Nanyao went there several times, and the blood sac roots dug back were piled up in the utility room of Nanyao's house that hadn't been installed with doors, windows and tiles.

Bai Wu was afraid that if he dug up too many blood sac roots this year, it would be useless next year, so he specially planted a batch of them on the top of the hill near his home.

The blood sac root has tenacious vitality, and the blood sac root he planted basically survived.

They were busy, and nearly ten days passed by.

This morning, Bai Wu and Nan Yao went to the field before eating to check the recent growth of the crops.

All the crops in their house are growing well.

The rice and wheat are green, the vegetable seedlings are fat, and the cloth fruit next to it is also knee-high.

Bai Wu squatted next to the paddy field, checking the amount of water in the paddy field, "There is not enough water, we need to add water again."

Nanyao held the ears of rice with his hands, "Have the ears of rice grown?"

"no?"

Bai Wu was also not sure, he grabbed a grain of rice, put it between his lips and teeth, and bit it lightly, the white and sweet rice pulp inside exploded.

Bai Wu smacked, "The rice is not very full yet, at least it will have to grow for more than half a month, and we can't start harvesting until the ears of rice turn yellow."

"I'll remember it."

"Do you remember the phenology?" Bai Wu looked at the pen and paper in Nanyao's hand, "Today's weather is actually not accurate, because the weather is colder, the crops grow slower than in previous years, and we planted them later, it seems that there is not too much. Great reference value."

"It's okay, just write it down first."

The two made paper, Bai Wu only used it when doing business with people, and Nan Yao basically used it every day.

They are also retting the bark in the river, and when the bark is retting, they will make another batch of paper.

The cost of making paper from bark is much lower than that of white catkins, and Baiwu is happy to hear this. When there is more paper, they will not only have a writing medium, but also make some papyrus.

He hasn't used toilet paper for more than a year, and every time he solves a personal problem, he uses leaves, which is very sad.

The two looked at the farmland and went up the stream to see the bamboo they planted.

When they first started planting bamboo, they transplanted five bamboos and came back. Later, the bamboos grew alive and kept growing bamboo shoots. Baiwu endured it and didn't eat a single bamboo shoot.

Now they have more than ten clumps of bamboo, as long as there is no accident, it is enough for them.

Bai Wu also asked Ya to send people over, and transplanted a dozen or so plants for the tribe.

For other tribes, Bai Wu also suggested that they exchange bamboo seedlings with the Cui tribe. Bamboo is a very useful plant, and there is no harm in having multiple points.

After seeing the bamboo, the two went to see the white clam.

The white mussels are kept in the stream, the water is running water, and they will be fed with food every few days.

They grow very well, the only fly in the ointment is that even now, dead white clams can still be picked up every now and then.

There are various reasons for the death of white clams, and the most common one is that they were caught out of the stream by various water birds and dropped to the ground.

As long as it is thrown to the ground, even if the white clam is not killed, there is a high probability that it will be sunburned to death, and it will basically not survive.

Seeing his family's white mussels being harmed by birds, Bai Wu wanted to bring Nan Feng and Bai Xue over several times to repair these birds.

However, Nanfeng and Baixue are often mischievous, and they like to soak in the water in summer. They came here once, and when they harmed the white clams, they harmed the white clams more severely than the birds.

Bai Wu couldn't take it anymore, so he sent the two big wolves back, and now there are only a few scarecrows standing on both sides of the stream.

As for the waterfowl that even scarecrows can't scare, Bai Wu can only take it as the inevitable loss of breeding.

Bai Wu saw the clams on the ground from a distance, took a deep breath, and squatted on the ground to pick up the clams, "One, two, three...it's okay, only seven clams died today."

As he spoke, he put it under his nose and smelled it.

There is no smell, it should be a white clam that was just caught in the past two days.

Several white mussels had their shells broken, and the mussel meat inside was messed up by water birds.

Bai Wu opened the clam and touched it inside, but the pearl was still there.

Bai Wu took out the pearl, washed it in the stream, and held it in his hand to observe.

These pearls have different colors, white, lavender, light red, and a dark gray pearl.

The pearls are relatively big, and if you don't look carefully, you can't see the pearl core made of sand inside.

It may be because they chose translucent sand with a lighter color when they chose, so they couldn't see it.

Bai Wu: "By raising it until the Chinese New Year, you should be able to get the first batch of pearls."

"Is this batch of pearls okay?"

"Not good, the quality is not good." Bai Wu grabbed the pearl, "Take it back and give it to An to play with. It should be able to be used as a headdress or nailed to clothes."

After checking the clam, the two went home.

Before they flew home, they met an uninvited guest on the way—the swan family traveling merchants.

The swan merchants looked extremely happy to see them on the road, and kept squawking at them in greeting.

The enthusiasm was as if we were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

In fact, the last time they were doing business, the traveling merchants felt that they had pushed down prices so hard that the smiles on their faces could hardly hold back.

Several traveling merchants murmured that they never wanted to come again.

Bai Wu and Nan Yao looked at each other, there must be a demon if something goes wrong, something is wrong with these traveling merchants.

Bai Wu and Nan Yao took the traveling merchants to their own hills.

The patriarch of the Swan Clan, Dan Yun, smiled and nodded at them, "Long time no see."

Don't mention how nice that attitude is.

Bai Wu felt more and more wrong.

"It's been a while since I saw you. Where have you been these days, and I haven't heard much about you." Bai Wu greeted them to sit down, "Do you want milk tea?"

Dan Yun said: "Just give us a glass of water. I didn't go anywhere, I just flew around the mainland."

"Flying around the mainland and still not going anywhere? You must have been flying very hard?"

"It's okay, we're used to it. After flying this lap, we should rest in the Hui nationality for a while, and come out in autumn. I didn't expect to collect some good things on the way. I think you will be interested, so I will stop by. "

"I'm not very interested in anything other than black gold."

Danyun raised his eyebrows and turned his head to the side.

The traveling merchant next to him met his gaze, quickly dragged up the back basket behind him, lifted the lid, and tilted the back basket to show Bai Wu.

Bai Wu glanced over and found that there was a whole basket of shiny black ores inside.

The ore exudes a metallic luster, it is black gold!

You Shang let him take a look, immediately closed the lid, and dragged the basket behind him.

Bai Wu couldn't help standing up, wanting to take another look.

Light Cloud raised his glass and said slowly: "We were very lucky this time, and exchanged a lot of black gold. Didn't you say last time that you have black gold, just come to you, and you have good things here? Now it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

"Of course." Bai Wu took a deep breath, "What do you want?"

"Soap, red cloth, lime, cement—what else do you have here? We've finished a round of business, and we've got enough supplies. You have to come up with enough things to make our hearts flutter."

"Hey guy, soap and red cloth are not enough to make your heart move? Have you seen the bird tribe wearing red clothes? Take the red cloth outside, every tribe is willing to do business with you, right?"

"Speaking of this, we heard that you can exchange white cloth for red cloth here, and we have also exchanged a lot of cloth this time—"

When a certain swan merchant heard Danyun mention it, he quickly brought the huge package to him, and showed Baiwu and Nanyao the fine fabric inside.

Bai Wu just glanced at it, then shook his head, "This is a deal between me and the Nine Great Birds."

Dan Yun smiled, "We are also from the bird clan."

Bai Wu: "But you are not the Bird Clan people under the jurisdiction of Nanyao. If you are willing to belong to us, we can also trade like this."

Pain Yun shrugged, "Forget it then. You still insist on exchanging everything with black gold?"

Bai Wu: "Yes, I only want black gold at this stage."

Dan Yun: "You have seen how much black gold we have, how do you want to exchange it? One piece of black gold and one piece of cloth?"

Entering the stage of bargaining so quickly?

Bai Wu said seriously: "Of course it depends on the size and quality of the black gold, can you let me see it first?"

Dan Yun nodded, "Okay. We are not familiar with all kinds of black gold, you can see for yourself."

The swan merchants brought up the black gold.

Bai Wu lifted the back basket and checked it with Nan Yao.

After only looking at a few pieces, Bai Wu suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the black gold under his hand?