The northern barbarians have not developed papermaking. It is said that the lions are exploring this technology. They have developed very rough base paper, but they still need to solve various complex problems before they are fully practical.

Leaving a contract on the clay tablet is a barbarian practice. The specific retention time depends on the transaction process. The exchange between grain and cloth in this way is usually retained for three years, and then destroyed if the holder of both parties agrees. If one of the parties indicates that the clay tablet needs to be retained, the other party must agree and shall not object.

Fuquan left happily.

Including those subordinates he brought, they all had a smile on their faces when they left.

After so long in a half-hungry and half-full state, nothing can be more satisfying than a hot broth and a barbecue that is enough.

If you are a guest at home, you must be well served.

Not long after the guests from Zuosuo Village left, Tong Biao and Guoji walked into Tianhao's village together.

"Ahao, your method is very effective!" Tong Biao's eyes flashed with admiration, and his face was full of joy: "When you asked me to take the pickled bear meat to Zuosuo Village, I still felt that this matter was probably not as simple as you thought. I didn't expect that you would be really made by you today."

Guoji, who has always been steady, was also excited: "Yes! How can you be sure that the people in Zuosuozhai will not accept the conditions of Guoji and me, and use fabric to exchange food from our hands?"

Some words cannot be said too clearly, and the evolution of the brain requires independent thinking more often. Tianhao smiled and raised his hand to pat Tong Biao on the shoulder: "Only with comparison can we make a judgment on the good or bad. The price of five kilograms of dried fish is actually not low, but Fuquan will definitely not accept it compared to the grain spent on exchanging cloth in winter. I have to let him understand what season it is now, and more importantly, if you don't change some food, the people in Zuosuozhai will starve to death."

As he was talking, someone knocked on the door outside. Tianhao turned his head and looked towards the door: "Come in."

The man who was carrying bricks outside the village walked in. He saluted Tianhao respectfully, lowered his voice to describe what had happened before: "Chief, as you told them that the tower was a greenhouse. They believed it."

Tianhao's voice was filled with the power and majesty of the superiors. He smiled and nodded: "Good done! Go and find a warehouse manager to get a day of meat for more. This is a reward for you."

The new building function and distribution of Panshi Village is a secret, and it must be concealed as much as possible in front of outsiders.

Fuquan was impatient, driven by hunger, he wanted to complete the transaction as soon as possible. The next day, the transport convoys of both sides met at the designated location. After checking the goods, the two leaders completed the final delivery.

When wooden carts loaded with fabric were pulled into the village door, Panshi Village was once again in an uproar.

"Cloth, have you seen it? The car is full of cloth."

"It's linen, and cotton. Oh my god, I've never seen so many cloths!"

"Hahahaha, we'll have clothes to wear in the future."

"This is all exchanged by Tianhao from the Lu people, and he helped us change it."

Tianhao climbed onto a cart in the middle of the square, stood on a pile of cloth wrapped in hay, and made a loud and contagious voice: "Last winter, when I took over as the leader of the village, I promised you to let everyone here eat their stomachs and put on their clothes."

"Now, I did it!" This sentence burst out with Tianhao's maximum volume. Even the birds standing on the branches outside the village wall were frightened and flew away with their wings.

Tong Biao's eldest son Yuan Kai released his frenzy in his eyes, and he muttered to Tianhao standing in the car: "He is right, he did."

Ayi, who is slender, stood in front of the crowd, locking firmly on Tianhao's eyes, full of passion and admiration: "No one will do better than you, you are a real leader."

Xuhui bent down his right knee in silence and knelt down respectfully at Tianhao.

He seemed to be a silent signal, and there were more people next to him, around him, nearby... and kneeling down to Tianhao almost in unison.

Fusong ruled Panshi Village for decades, but not many people really loyal to him. Tianhao has only been replacing him as the new leader for only half a year and has fundamentally grasped the hearts of the people.

In fact, the people in Panshi Village have low requirements. As long as you eat enough and wear warm clothes, it is enough.

There is no full-time tailor in the village. Tianhao followed the old method and directly distributed the fabric to everyone. The number was unprecedentedly rich: each adult man and woman could get a piece of cotton cloth, and the child was halved.

Carts loaded with fabric gathered in the center of the village square. Tian Kuang and dozens of young men with strong physiques were waiting around Tianhao with weapons. They were members of the village law enforcement team. This is a new thing Tianhao has created recently, equivalent to a policeman who was responsible for maintaining order in the civilized era.

Many barbarians don’t know what “queuing” means, and the people in Panshi Village have no idea about it. The majesty of the law enforcement team needs to be accumulated little by little in daily life. Since last winter, when Fusong was killed, the village ruled in full, and the food was released publicly to everyone, Tianhao consciously cultivated the discipline of the villagers.

Ayi and a few women took off the cloth from the car, opened it, measured it with a rice ruler, folded it in half, and cut it into two halves from the middle. The villagers lined up in an untidy but orderly team, and received their own portion from Tianhao in turn.

It is difficult to let them learn to abide by order. The law enforcement team often sucks the butts of those who do not abide by the rules. Whenever this happens, Tianhao stands aside and watches coldly. When he is almost beaten, he will come over and dissuade him with a pleasant dissuasion. The punished person knows the greatness and feels the care and warmth from the young leader. He will remember all this in his heart. The pain in his skin makes him retain this lesson for a long time or even forever. The experience of being saved from pain will make him grateful to Tianhao.

Today's "carrots" are fabric.

Last year, Fusong used grain to exchange population from other villages for population. During the winter festival, he killed a group of people, but was stopped by Tianhao and did not continue to replace people. Although the population in the village has been wandering on the brink of danger, it is thanks to the sufficient reserve of food, and the large number of foreign populations did not cause any trouble, but the living rooms seemed crowded.

There are 702 people, which is the current population of Panshi Village.

A smile is a very lethal weapon. Tianhao is a handsome man. His food lasts for several months has made him develop well, and his head has suddenly grown a lot higher. The blocky chest muscles are exposed from under the open leather shoulders and are connected to the high shoulders, highlighting strength and bodybuilding.

If you hand the fabric to a man of his age, he will raise his hand and pat the other person on the shoulder and say something encouraged.

If it was an old man, Tianhao would show a bit of respect.

His attitude towards women is also gentle, and he does not have the arrogance of men in this era. Panshi Village is not big, and the population is not large at present. Things about all households inside and outside are not a secret. Tianhao can always find some topics that women are interested in, such as children, men, food at home, etc.... This is a special skill from the civilized era. He learned improvisational speeches for a while. It is not that he had ideas about professions such as program hosts at that time. It is purely just a personal hobby, and the necessary skills training after being promoted from an ordinary soldier to an officer.

An excellent leader in the eyes of the people is not just as simple as giving more benefits to ordinary people through policy policies. It also requires publicity and more people-friendly attitudes on different occasions, and is even more in harmony with the people without any awareness barriers of class barriers.

There are more and more women gathered around Tianhao. More than a dozen are young and "beautiful". The weather is hot, and the whole body is not worn at all. They have half-exposed breasts, and their thick arms are even inferior to the lightweight bodybuilding champions of the civilization era. A thick waist means strength, and they are good at both farm work and hunting. There are not many young girls in the village, and most of them are exchanged for food from outside. Every time I see them, the men in the village can't help but shake their heads and sigh: These women can only be considered ordinary. Those who are truly beautiful have been killed by Fusong's action offerings during the winter festival. Now, for things like "companion", you can only find tall people among short people.

Tianhao had never accepted any woman's love. Their eyes were unconcealed and their actions were bold. He believed that with just one look, these thick and black girls would take the initiative to enter their cabin, take off their leather robes and wait quietly for the night to fall... Tianhao took a lot of effort to finally get out of the pile of women. The strong sweat stinking almost suffocated him. He almost collapsed between his slippery and fat bodies. Especially when he dragged his tired steps into the room where the old priest lived, he missed the past civilization era.

I have to find a way to let the women in the village take a shower.

Also, which damn bastard changed his former aesthetic view and regarded a group of strong and powerful black fat women as stunning girls?

Holding a piece of soft cotton cloth, he respectfully served in front of the old priest.

This is a top-quality product carefully selected by Fuquan according to Tianhao's requirements. The textile fabric also has high-quality and defective products. Compared with ordinary cotton fabrics, the top-quality product is softer, breathable, and more comfortable to wear on the body.
Chapter completed!