The First Order

The long winter in the northwestern region is finally coming to an end. Ren Xiaosu saw plants sprouting beside the river channel, and also saw that the dormant insects in the soil gradually began to wake up.

The spring flood season is coming. The snow-capped mountains that stretch for thousands of miles in the northwest will gradually melt. The sun will turn ice and snow into tens of thousands of streams, and then gather together from west to east to become a rushing river.

Some people say that this water comes from the sky and runs to the east forever.

River valleys that have been drought for many months will receive the most sufficient water in spring, which is the best time for their agricultural irrigation. By that time, the huge river will fill up the ravines and turn the earthy yellow valley into a river bed. .

Ren Xiaosu will take the bandits to make enough bricks before the spring flood.

Once the spring flood arrived with the trees upstream, they could start firing bricks in the kiln.

Some people say why it's so hard to burn bricks, just make some adobe houses, don't people live like this all the time?

As a result, Ren Xiaosu said, why can't people live in brick houses because of barriers?And not only to build houses, but also to build fortifications.

Some Liumin asked if they wanted to build a new barrier. Ren Xiaosu froze for a moment. He smiled and said, "Isn't it alright on the wilderness? Why do you circle everyone?"

In this way, the refugees are silent, but they work harder.

The bandits lowered their guns, digging mud on the edge of the valley barefooted, digging basket after basket of mud to make bricks on the ground.

It's easy to think about digging silt, but it's hard to do it. The bandits brought all the firearms, not even a shovel.

The weather is cold, and the fierce bandits are frozen like the grandson, but they are still doing it.

"You force them so, will they give up?" Yang Xiaojin asked.

"No," Ren Xiaosu smiled and said: "The more tired, the more they believe that all this is true, the more relaxed, they will doubt that all this is false."

"Then they will find out one day later," Yang Xiaojin said.

Ren Xiaosu turned his head and said seriously to Yang Xiaojin: "I want to build a home here. The idea was not so clear before, but when I saw them working, the idea gradually became clear. I will give them An account."

This is also the first step for Ren Xiaosu to train these bandits. He must first let these gangsters who are used to eating lazy food and fighting for their lives, turn their habits around.

Let them endure hardship here, and then build up a strange emotion called suffering.

After being tired for a day, the bandits complained one after another, and even Jin Lan started to shake. He glanced at the mud on his hands and feet, and he was almost tired and wept: "Otherwise let’s go back to being bandits, don’t go to Laoshizi 178 The barriers are too bitter!"

"Yes," someone sat on the edge of the river bed weakly, looking up in a daze: "What are we doing?"

Jin Lan and Zhang Yiheng are now the first team captain and the second team captain. When some people see the captain start to shake, they are even more shaken.

At noon, some refugees in a settlement suddenly came carrying a basket. They put the basket on the ground. Jin Lan asked curiously, "What's this, fellow?"

An honest and mischievous refugee smiled embarrassedly and said, "Before you helped us dig the ditch, you haven't had time to thank you. This is a nest made by yourself. It's not tasty. Don't let it go."

Jin Lan froze for a moment, he didn't know how to deal with such a scene for a while, and then he suddenly cursed and cursed at his mouth: "What a polite thing, you don't need to be polite with Laozi, let it go, there is work that needs help. A squeak."

Jin Lan's Laozi didn't want to help you. Laozi just wanted to work, and he froze the Liumin.

At this time someone asked Jin Lan: "Captain, let's run, just tonight?"

As a result, Jin Lan hesitated and said, "I will continue to look at the situation for two days, and it will not be too late to run after two days! You see that my fellow villagers have given us a head, let's build a house for others at least!"

Everyone was laying on the ground that evening, and everyone didn’t want to move. Ren Xiaosu came to the river and looked at the blocks of bricks sandwiched in wooden boards: "Get up, come and get the bullets, one by one. Change one for ten."

People are very strange, obviously this bullet originally belonged to them, and the bullet is not worth much, and it is not very good when working, but when they find that they can exchange it, everyone is still a little bit happy.

Jin Lan got up and said, "I! I made 30 bricks today. The silt is too difficult to dig, otherwise I can do more!"

Ren Xiaosu nodded: "Well, three bullets for you."

Looking at the three Huang Chengcheng bullets in his palm, Jin Lan felt that he felt some inexplicable touch and sense of accomplishment in his heart...

But this is obviously three ordinary bullets, what's going on?

This is what Ren Xiaosu thought of. If they just work hard, these bandits will be frustrated because they can't see "progress" or "end" at all.

But when he dismantled the process into 100 bullets and allowed the bandits to measure their own achievements, there was a promising goal.

Jin Lan started to calculate at this moment. He can take three bullets a day. After he is proficient, he may take four or even five a day. It will be out of the bitter sea in less than a month.

How long is a month?Thinking like this, Jin Lan suddenly felt that she could stick to it and leave after a month, without much delay.

At this time, he looked at the others, and he suddenly laughed when he saw that Zhang Yiheng had only two bullets in his hand: "You can't do it, how come there are two bullets."

Zhang Yihengqi's face was red: "Lao Tzu is unskilled and will definitely be more than you tomorrow."

Then Zhang Yiheng looked at the side, and there were still no bullets in his hand. He was also happy: "Laozi is not the worst!"

Ren Xiaosu did not say anything, did not criticize those who did little work, and did not praise those who did more work.

Jin Lan smiled and went up: "Brother, look at me, I'm the one who works the most today."

Ren Xiaosu said nonchalantly: "You have to understand that it is because you want to pass the assessment that I will give you this opportunity, but it is not to help me."

After talking, Ren Xiaosu turned and left.

Jin Lan stayed behind Ren Xiaosu for a long while before he said, "Thank you, Brother, for giving us this opportunity!"

"Thanks from Jin Lan, +1!"

Suddenly, Jin Lan turned his head and yelled: "It's not dark yet, you withdraw first, I'll do it for a while!"

The bandits looked at each other. They were tired after a day. They suddenly had a little motivation, but Yang Xiaojin came at this time: "Don't work, wash your hands and prepare for class."