Chapter 73
Chen Dong spent so much effort to teach the thirty people, but he didn't let them sell coolies here, but what's the use of giving them so much effort to teach them these things?
"I taught you the knowledge in order to promote it, but now what have you done? It's really a waste of my hard work." Chen Dong complained.
After being called by Xiaotong, the more than thirty people were criticized by Chen Dong with a harsh expression. They were a little confused, but they did not dare to express anything.
The more than thirty people couldn't figure out what Chen Dong meant, so they didn't dare to ask, so they could only look at each other without saying a word.
"I have always been given high expectations by me. Even if I sell coolies, I have to think of some brisk ways. How have you learned from the size I teach you?"
Not to mention that Chen Dong is naturally lazy, even hardworking people cannot do it themselves in this poor and careless era. In order not to exhaust himself, they can only cultivate some talents in all aspects and let these people worry about it themselves.
"We have learned it all, not only we have learned it, but also General Zuo and others. They can complete it without us measuring the size personally. It can be seen that they have learned it all." Someone answered.
In fact, Chen Dong knew what he was talking about. He didn't worry about this matter himself, but Xiaotong kept chattering in his ears whenever he had free time.
After a long time, I remember it almost the same if I don’t listen to it deliberately.
"This is not enough. Although I am an immortal sent by the Emperor of Heaven, I cannot teach you anything. Many things need to be discovered by myself. For example, the spring, summer, autumn and winter days I often talk about, these things need to be understood by myself. For example, I told you that the grass starts to grow, which means spring is coming, and winter is coming when the snow is over.
Now that we have planted grains, the maturity of grains requires strict seasonal arrangements, which will affect the harvest sooner or later. We need to observe and discover these things in person. Let me tell you, this is related to the rising and setting time of the sun.
Especially the Yang tribe, your totem is the sun. Haven’t you carefully observed how the rising and falling of the sun affects the law of the growth of all things?”
The arrangement of this season cannot be completed overnight. Even if Chen Dong has a computer in his head, he cannot tell him about the season.
This requires personal observation.
Does Chen Dong have this time? He can only help the people here to complete it.
I hope these people can be good at their brains and not be so stupid.
After Chen Dong asked, some people whispered or shook their heads and sighed. Anyway, no one stood up and admitted that they had observed it.
"It's understandable that I didn't pay attention before. After all, you just make a living by hunting, but from now on, you have to pay attention to this issue. I, Chen Guo, has been sprinkling the first grain of grain to now for more than a month. By the way, I haven't even known even a month, right? What I can tell you is that this is also related to the season.
Then I will say that when planting grains, the growth of grains will have a certain cycle. It will definitely have an impact after spanning so long. If it is not planted early, or if it is not planted late, as for whether it is early or late, I will not let you know that you need to observe and discover it yourself."
Chen Dong has said so much, but in fact he just wants to find someone who can be responsible for this aspect.
Chen Dong had already said many things, but no one could really achieve anything.
I hope that there will be a breakthrough after the division of labor is clear.
Chen Dong also knew that as far as he was talking about, it took many years for the ancestors of human beings to determine it, but Chen Dong had already informed him so much that the time should be greatly shortened.
"Whoever wants to be responsible for this matter personally, may as well stand up." Chen Dong shouted to the thirty people.
Chen Dong thought that if some people in the culture could do this faster, he was disappointed and no one dared to take it.
After a long time, Chen Dong sneered and said with some sarcastic words: "It seems that this matter has been extended. Although I don't let you call me an immortal, I am still in the Immortal Class. There is still my fairy plate on it. If I tell you clearly, not only I will be punished, but you will be punished."
Chen Dong remembered that he was not a lie before, but he didn't know why he became like this when he got here, and he could tell lies easily.
"The development of any thing has a certain fixed number. When the fixed number comes, this matter will naturally succeed. Now each of you is willing to take this responsibility, which means that the fixed number of grains you can grow has not yet arrived. You must be mentally prepared. It may be difficult for you to succeed in planting grains."
Chen Dong also had some terrifying ingredients when he said this, but some of them were real. He didn't even know how to grow grains when he didn't even know the season.
Go to the countryside of later generations to inquire about which old farmer farming is not very familiar with the solar term.
Unexpectedly, Chen Dong's motivation really worked. The first person to answer Chen Dong's words was actually a clam.
Clams have been sweating and raining for the crops these days. If you want to fail to plant grains, the clams are the ones who do not want to fail to plant grains. In order for their sweat to not flow in vain, clams actually have such courage.
Beng is a person with no lofty ambitions. Chen Dong has taught a lot of words, but he probably can't recognize Beng even ten, so he has never been concerned about this matter.
But anything about this matter is just a word of painstaking effort. If Bengren works hard in this area, he may have unexpected gains.
Therefore, after Beng stood up, Chen Dong just hesitated for a moment and smiled and said, "Okay, since you have this intention, you will hand over this matter to you. But you have to find a rule to figure out this matter, and it will not be successful in a short period of time. You must learn words. If you really can't learn it, you must have your own way of recording and ensure that others can clearly express it when they ask."
Beng is a not-smart person. It would be great if he could spend one or two years to figure out the season, and he would also let him learn additional words. Wouldn't that make things difficult for him?
"Yes, King Ping." Bin bowed.
"Excellent. From now on, you will be the chief of the Agricultural Department of my State Chen, who is responsible for planting. In addition, I will allocate five literate people to help you. Who would like to follow the clams?"
Chen Dong usually doesn't want to give orders and force them to make the decisions themselves. Generally, they can also use more attention to the things they choose.
When Chen Dong shouted, several people really stood up.
Those people used to grow grains with clams, and their feelings for grains were just not as good as those of clams.
"It's great. You five are responsible for the season. By the way, you have to record the growth of the grains. In a month, some of the grains that were planted first have sprouted and grown tender seedlings, right?"
"Ben, since you are the chief of the Agricultural Department of my State Chen, I will give you a surname."
At this time, people would call out their names casually. It was far from the time when they had a surname. Chen Dong thought to wait for whom they made contributions before giving them a surname, but now they have to inspire their fighting spirit.
As Chen Dong said that, he picked up a wooden stick next to him who had eaten barbecue and wrote down one, Gu.
After writing, he asked those who knew the words beside him, "What is this?"
The thirty people have been learning for a while, so they are naturally familiar with the word, so they shouted it out together.
"Gu is Wugu. From now on, this will be the surname of clam. Gucang is the name of your clam. When you call him, you should call Gu Sizheng. If the subordinate calls him directly, it will be disrespectful to him. Then add these to the official law of our State Chen."
Chen Dong gave the clam the great glory now.
The broom was complacent, and the eyes of others were wide open with envy. Many people regretted it. If they had known that when Ping Wang asked, they would have agreed on their own initiative.
Chapter completed!