One hundred and forty-fourth no.
There are very few pure fools in this world.
When Wang Siwu was halfway through the vocal call, every time he called a vocal call, someone would come up to claim the food.
It’s not that they recalled their number, but because they found that even if the number was wrong, Wang Siwu would speak and tell them what the number plate was on their chests.
It is precisely because of this reason that several people claim every bowl of food in the future.
If you get the right chance, you will be able to eat delicious food.
Even if you don’t encounter luck, it doesn’t matter. After all, I have forgotten the number of my number. After trying my luck, I can get the number of the brand again from Wang Siwu’s mouth and how to read it or calculate it will be profitable.
What made Sang Tian feel incredible was that when he was working just now, Sang Long, who was excluded from everywhere and repeatedly attacked his hand, actually remembered his number.
When Wang Siwu called his number, he ran up.
After confirming his license plate, Wang Siwu couldn't help but look at his bruised and swollen face.
After receiving the food, Sanglong ran to the side with the food.
Unfortunately, he was stopped after a few steps.
Seeing this, Sanglong tried desperately to swallow the food into his mouth, but after just one swallow, his arms were blocked.
And a bowl of food was sprinkled half a bowl at once.
Seeing this, Tongshu slapped the big knife horizontally, and the people who snatched food were instantly photographed on the ground.
"Whoever our small tribe gives is his or her. If he doesn't give it, he is not qualified to grab it. If there is such a situation next time, the one aimed at you will be a blade!" Tongshu said lightly.
The few people who were knocked down by a tung tree were suddenly frightened and they felt that their feet could still be used, so they dared to look down.
Seeing that he was not cut into two pieces by a tung tree, he suddenly felt like he had a life of surviving a disaster.
Sang Long first glanced at Tong Shu with gratitude, then laughed and slapped on the ground to eat the meat scattered on the ground.
This little episode could not attract Wang Wei's attention, but it successfully made Tong Shu gain the favor of Sang Long.
When Wang Siwu returned with the food, the prisoners of the Sangzhu tribe were muttering words, silently chanting the numbers on their own signs.
To be honest, if Wang Wei uses this method to treat prisoners in this way, in everyone's eyes, it is completely just taking off his pants and farting, which is a waste of time.
They are already prisoners, which means they are free labor. As long as they can work and understand the words, wouldn't it be enough?
Why teach them to count by changing their names? It makes no sense at all.
There is only one main reason why Wang Wei did this, that is, there are few people in the small tribe.
Although each of Tongshu and others has strong combat power under the support of their equipment, the number of people is too small.
No one knows what the situation at the foot of the mountain is like. If you want to go down the mountain, the combat effectiveness of the village must be increased to make Wang Wei feel at ease.
Although Sang Tian and others chose to join the village on their own initiative and could cultivate them in the direction of warriors, except for Sang Tian, Zhu Shimu and others, the rest of the people were injured in the first battle and had some physical problems to the point of becoming warriors, they were not as good as others on the basis.
It is precisely for this reason that Wang Wei needed to find suitable candidates from the captives of the Sangzhu tribe to join the village and become his own tribe, and then select strong people from them and train them to become warriors.
As for those who fail to join the ranks of warriors, they will eventually be absorbed into their own tribe members.
There is really a shortage of people in the village, including smelting, carpenters, construction, pottery burning, etc., and there is not enough manpower.
If Wang Wei didn't find a way to let them learn counting and Chinese from now on, even if they join the village in the future, they would have to do some hard work such as mining and logging.
However, the most scarce technical talents in the village are never able to make up for them.
It is precisely for these reasons that these prisoners need to study from the first day they joined the village.
This is not only a test for them, but also a chance Wang Wei gave them.
As long as they can learn well and quickly, they will be the first to get the opportunity given to them by the village.
As for hatred, Wang Wei had no need to worry about this after understanding the survival mode of the Sangzhu tribe in detail.
Although these people were born in the Sangzhu tribe, the harsh living environment made them have no favorable feelings for the village where they raised themselves.
In the future, as small tribes become stronger and people's living treatment will become better and better, they will become more and more eager to join the small tribes.
Once they become part of a small tribe and enjoy a quality life that others cannot enjoy, the hatred in their hearts will naturally disappear.
Not only that, at that time, in order to have a high-quality life, they will spontaneously maintain small tribes and fight for them.
People are selfish and have a good life, and small tribes can give them.
Once they lose their small tribe, they will return to the days when they were not full, they were not warm in clothes, and they may encounter dangerous situations at any time.
In order not to go back to the past, by that time, everyone who joins the small tribe will fight against the enemy for their current life.
After lunch, the prisoners continued to build wooden sheds.
Old Sang and a member of the Sang tribe were brought to Wang Wei.
Wang Wei needed to know the situation at the foot of the mountain, but it seemed that only the Sang tribes had been to the foot of the mountain in all the tribes in the valley.
Therefore, Wang Wei asked Wang Siwu to ask if anyone of them had been to the mountain when counting the prisoners.
What Wang Wei didn't expect was that Mr. Sang had also been to the foot of the mountain, and what Wang Wei didn't expect was that Mr. Sang was not an indigenous person on the mountain.
She was actually abducted by the Sang tribe from the bottom of the mountain.
At that time, her village was hit by beastly disasters and was attacked by wild animals, and he met the Sang people who were exploring at the foot of the mountain.
It is the same for women, men of any age, any race, and any color of skin. If you have a chance, you will not be white.
After the captive, Mr. Sang stayed in the Sang tribe. Later, after a long time, all the people of her age died, and she became the oldest person in the village.
The unusual experience gave her more insight and vision, and also taught her to think.
It is precisely because of this that she was able to gain the trust of the Sang tribe with her aging body and become a person whose status in the village even surpassed that of the patriarch.
After some inquiry, the final result was disappointed Wang Wei.
When Mr. Sang was captured, he was not very old and was too far away now.
Except for the people in their village who know how to use some simple traps to catch prey, she can't remember anything else.
As for the one who had gone down the mountain himself, he was even more confused.
He couldn't say the terrain, and he couldn't say how long it would take to walk from the mountain to the bottom.
He still can't say where there is water source and where there is mountains.
The only thing he knew was that the people at the foot of the mountain lived in tree holes, or on trees, and some lived in earth pits and mountain walls.
But these things are of no use to Wang Wei.
Because after the beast tide, Wang Wei did not believe that the tribes at the foot of the mountain still had the possibility of existence.
Not to mention those villages, you can see how destructive the beast tide is in the valley with only tree stumps left.
After the beast tide passed, I am afraid that only mountains and rivers could exist at the foot of the mountain.
Chapter completed!