MTL - Travel to a Primitive World to Build Infrastructure-Chapter 93
Chapter 94
Yang Yi and Hong Guang discussed the construction of the house and immediately went back to plan.
Building a house requires manpower, and moving various materials, etc., will also disrupt the previous arrangements, and must be planned, and can be carried out after repeated deliberation.
Whether it is Yang Yi or Hei Hunting, for such a big thing, there is no right to do what you want.
This is also to ensure that the formation of a climate of decision making is avoided. Whether it is a constraint on future managers or their incompleteness of their own ideas, it has a good supervisory role.
At present, the tribe is still building houses continuously, and the houses are still far from enough. Most people belong to a place to sleep, and the place is still very narrow.
Although everyone compared with the past, they were very satisfied.
Today's houses can be sheltered from wind and rain, as well as heating in winter. For many people, it was unthinkable before.
After the winter, no one had ever been frozen and could not sleep well, let alone being frozen to death.
But for Yang Yi, this is far from enough.
Now you have to transfer some of your people to build houses over the canals, which will also slow down the rate of building houses in residential areas. This is a big deal.
Although Yang Yi can directly decide to do so, it needs to be discussed and approved by everyone.
At this time, the benefits of a large population are reflected, unlike the difficulty of moving a person before.
Every time something happens, someone must come to him crying and lacking manpower.
The houses over the canals can lower some standards, and more people can be transferred.
They are already very experienced now, as long as there is construction supervisor of the person in charge, novices can be competent and the quality will not be bad.
"It's good to be crowded!"
Yang Yi lowered the pen in his hand, stretched and relaxed, sighing.
Although the population pressure is large, the demographic dividend brought by it is also very obvious.
"Many new lives will be born next year, adding more people to our tribe."
Hei Xun came in from outside, holding a bowl of washed strawberries in his hands.
Strawberries are big and red, and the drops of water on them look particularly attractive.
Hei Xun walked in front of Yang Yi, and naturally picked up one of the hottest red and handed it to Yang Yi's mouth.
Yang Yigang wanted to open his mouth, and thinking of today's little diners, he took it with awkward hands and put it in his mouth to take a bite.
Even a little unable to look directly at the black hunt, the brain can easily flash some strange pictures.
"This strawberry is getting sweeter. Is it grown outdoors?"
Heiyue stretched out his fingers and gently brushed the corner of Yang Yi's mouth with a little juice.
Yang Yi froze, his warm touch still lingered on his mouth.
Heihe didn't feel that he had done anything extraordinary.
"Just like it. In the future, there will be no plastic greenhouses to ensure a certain supply. So you don't have to worry about it. There is no fresh fruit to eat in winter.
Black hunting's homely appearance made Yang Yi feel overly sensitive.
Slowly, Yang Yi continued the topic just now:
"I just went around and the fruit trees are growing very well. Most of the saplings have been preserved."
Speaking of this, Yang Yi was happy again: "Qing said just now that most fruit trees have the possibility of bearing fruit. If that's the case, my dream orchard will probably be planted!"
From an early age, Yang Yi hoped that he would have a large orchard. There are all kinds of fruit trees in the orchard, such as bananas, grapes, apples, lychees, cherries and so on.
In fact, Yang Yi's parents contracted orchards in the countryside, and the varieties were quite rich.
At every bumper harvest, his lazy cancer will crawl out of his nest to pick, and experience the joy of picking, but it is far worse than what he wants.
Some fruits are still unsuitable for growing in them, and even if they grow into fruit, the taste is very strange, which is far worse than suitable climate soil cultivation.
It seems different now. In this alien world, although you are also required to pay attention to their habits, they are very tolerant.
Yang Yi had previously taken out the fruit seeds of various varieties and tried to plant them.
Although he didn't know the result at that time, Yang Yi made a very detailed plan.
Fruit trees are farther away from living areas than vegetable and grain areas. Strictly divided areas for planting, this peach forest, that mango forest and so on.
Now that they have all grown, many fruit saplings are already taller than Yang Yi.
"This is really good news," Black Hunt laughed. "A lot of fruits can still make fruit wine, and by that time you can reduce the amount of grain to make wine."
The tribe is still not rich today, and the amount of wine is still very small, and most of it is also used to exchange more food, fur and other things.
Not many people in the tribe could drink it. Even the black hunters took a few sips in addition to some special rituals. Usually, even if they sipped, they were taken by Yang Yi.
Yang Yi didn't bring much, and he sold a lot before, and now there is not much left in the space.
"I haven't seen you so drunk before."
"I used to pay an expensive price, and of course I didn't drink it. Now we brew it ourselves, without worry, I really tasted it."
Black Hunt said frankly.
"Speaking of drinking, I got some snake meat at the aqueduct construction site today. This snake meat tastes very good. Eat it at night and then order a small bar."
Heihe naturally did not disagree: "I'll go get some wine now."
"No, just use what I brought with me. There isn't much left anyway." Yang Yi couldn't help but sigh. "After drinking this last bottle, except for the specimen, it will be completely gone."
Black Hunt paused, assuring: "It will all be filled again in the future."
"Okay, I look forward to that one day."
Yang Yi smiled, if he wanted to go back, he would do it.
Although golden ash is already very valuable, you can't count on a single item to complete the task.
What used to be considered impossible for millions of people now seems to be not that far away.
In less than a year, he has completed more than two percent, and it may or may not be true.
"I can't come up with anything now, and we will rely on ourselves in the future." Yang Yi lost his way.
Looking at the space a little bit empty, my heart was still very uneasy.
However, seeing the tribe, the proportion of items he brought was less and less, and he felt relieved.
At present, everyone respects him very much. I don't know if there will be any changes in the future if he can't get anything out.
"You have taken enough." Hei Ye held Yang Yi's hand, his eyes burned, and he felt his uneasiness.
"You never have to worry about your status."
The warm touch dissipated a lot of insecurity in Yang Yi's heart, and in fact he knew his contribution.
It can be seen that everyone currently respects him. He is the soul of the entire tribe and still can play a lot of roles, but his heart is still uncontrollable.
"I like cranky thinking too much." Yang Yi laughed.
"You are just cautious. It is a necessary quality to live here." Heihe didn't think so.
"People who can live for a long time are often not the most brave soldiers, because they are cautious and cautious because of their strength, and they are too arrogant and lead to their destruction.
Yang Yishen thought that the older people in the tribe were often not strong warriors.
"Thank you for comforting me. Obviously you are very suitable to do such a thing." Yang Yi thanked.
He rarely thinks wildly, only occasionally to think about life, even moaning painlessly, as long as some people enlighten the depressed mood quickly dissipated.
The black hunter smiled brightly: "This is my pleasure."
"But." Yang Yi paused, his smile a little dry, "When can you let go of my hand?"
Black Hunt not only held his hand tightly, but also capped from time to time, trying to take it completely motionless, which made Yang Yi unbearable.
"I'll take my life."
Black Hunt not only did not let go, but also held it tighter and kissed by his mouth.
Yang Yi's head was congested and his head buzzed.
"We are going to have a group wedding soon, shall we get married that day, too?"
Suddenly the confession made Yang Yi's whole body frustrated.
What is rhythm? !!
Why did you suddenly jump to this step, usually without any signs!
No, there are no signs.
Which man would be willing to take the time to cook for the other when he is very busy?
Especially in this place where you can hold your eyes together without too much restraint, and are very faithful to yourself **, a young and strong person does not have any movement with other people.
There are also many details that usually reveal the difference between black hunting.
In the past, Yang Yi did not feel it, but his identity was special, and he had a special relationship with the black hunter, so he explained himself.
Now, the other party directly proposes, there is no possibility of vagueness and another explanation, Yang Yi has to face.
"I'm a man." Yang Yi still couldn't help but struggle.
"I know." Hei Xie grinned. "So what?"
Well, this is not a problem at all.
Yang Yi was in a state of chaos, just like the mess of woolen yarns.
"I'll make you comfortable." Heihe said with confidence. "I'm better than everyone else. No matter what, let's try it first."
Yang Yi struck a spirit, and was shocked by the sudden car. He quickly stopped the approaching black hunter and did not dare to let him approach.
The hot breath of the other side hit him, and the whole person became hot.
"Wait." Yang Yi tweeted involuntarily. "That's not right."
"wrong?"
"You let go of me first, I'm a bit confused."
Heihun didn't understand Yang Yi's tangle, but he let go of his hand honestly.
"Sorry, I can't promise you." Yang Yi tangled with you for a long time and just squeezed out this sentence.
"Why? I'm the strongest."
Yang Yi could not cry or laugh: "It has nothing to do with being strong or not, isn't it that people who are not strong are not eligible for courtship?"
Black Hunt nodded surely.
Yang Yi is helpless, well, this is indeed the case here.
If you want to ask for even, you must be strong enough.
The situation is even more obvious for the orcs, who often fight because of courtship.
"I'm not the same as you." Yang Yifu, thinking about how to explain.
"The premise we are together is to like each other, everything else is second."
The black hunter's eyes are bright and bright, his tone is very certain: "We like each other, I like you very much, and you like me."
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