The Tianyuan tribe got rid of four old people and nine children, and then got rid of three high-level people. There are now a total of 68 labor available.
The leader of the pottery team, with 40 people under one eye. (Most of them are women and half children, because they are really not very good at hunting. They have no problem playing mud, and they can also be used as transport capacity later.)
The leader of the hunting team, Yuan has 20 people under his command. (It's full of strong laborers. It's not a joke to go hunting in winter. The hunting team needs to change jobs to become a logging team when necessary.)
The wind-powered unicycle manufacturing department has 8 people under Qu's staff. (4 adults, 4 and a half children. The unicycle manufacturing department is the worst. Although it is also very important, it is really out of manpower.)
In the straw sandal weaving department, the captain Huang Huo (Huang Yan's mother), and the deputy captain Xiao Hua. The area under its jurisdiction includes all the people in the Tianyuan Tribe. This department is quite special and only works at night. Main task: Everyone except women is responsible for rubbing straw ropes.
Both the Pottery Department and the Wind Wheelbarrow Manufacturing Department are under the unified jurisdiction of Chen Chao, the deputy leader, while the little old man leads his four old followers and nine younger followers to sit in the rear. It is necessary to ensure the logistics work of the entire tribe, and at the same time the straw sandal weaving department is also directly under his jurisdiction.
Of course, other types of work are very important, and the straw sandal weaving department is also very important.
Because the Tianyuan tribe wants to 'export' a large number of Mawozi straw sandals to other tribes this time. Fortunately, since the beginning of winter, everyone in the tribe has been rubbing straw ropes when they have nothing to do, and they have already saved a very considerable amount.
And as long as there are enough raw materials, Mawozi straw sandals are no big deal for women who know how to make perfect.
In the beginning, one person could only weave one pair of straw sandals at night. Now, one person can weave two to three pairs a night, or even four pairs.
There are still 14 days before departure, and each of the 20 women in the collection team can weave an average of three pairs of straw sandals per night. It is no problem to make 800 pairs before departure.
Then there are 7 new women who are added, they may be slower at first. Even if each of the seven of them had two pairs per day, there would be almost 200 pairs of straw sandals. The total is nearly a thousand pairs, and these thousand pairs of straw sandals can bring back a lot of people for the tribe.
And those tribes who still go hunting in winter, don’t they choose whether to step on the snow with bare feet or a layer of protection and then step on the snow in winter~~
After the high-level meeting, there will be a small departmental meeting. After all the meetings are over, the moon has already climbed on the branch.
The old attendants reheated the dinner over and over again before finally seeing a few people coming out of the small room. The people waiting to eat were patiently curious and queued up to receive today's dinner as usual.
But some people who are more familiar with the squad leader have already approached him carefully during the meal and asked carefully. These team leaders were also explained by Super Chen before the meeting ended, and they had a small meeting with their team members after dinner.
Those who are already familiar with each other are the best, and those who are not familiar with each other are familiar with each other and merged. Then talk about the current division of labor of your team and some things in the future.
The members of the straw sandal weaving department also convened the whole tribe again after the other teams finished their meeting. Huang Yan, his mother, Huang Huo, explained the specific tasks in a trembling voice among the group of people. Because I was too nervous, I stumbled on the drafts I had typed with my son Huang Yan before, and I was sweating in the middle of the winter.
After the meeting, I was annoyed at my son for a long time. This was the first time I led so many people to work together, so I stuttered and trembled when I spoke!
So annoying! shameful!
I hope the leaders will not be angry and give me this chance next time...
Huang Yan's mother secretly made up her mind that if she can still speak in front of so many people next time, she must perform better...
At least I can't stutter anymore...
It's really weird, I didn't even get nervous during the language test... It's so annoying! shameful! So angry! So depressed!
I want to beat my son to vent my anger!
Huang Yan, who was slapped by his mother for no reason, just felt that? ?
Frustrated and depressed, Huang Yan quietly ran out of the cave while his mother was angry with him, trying to get the 'boss' witch to comment.
As soon as he got out of the cave, he saw a figure sneaking out from the 'classroom', and he followed curiously.
The moonlight pulled the man's figure out of the two long horns, Huang Yan took a closer look, isn't this his own 'boss' witch
He followed up and raised his hand to pat that person's shoulder, seeing that person turned his head, his mouth was flattened, and he was about to start a thunderous offensive.
As a result, before the tears started to fall, someone pinched his flattened mouth, and the thousands of accusations he had prepared in his heart were all choked in his throat, neither up nor down.
The little old man with the ram's horn pinched Huang Yan's flat mouth lightly with one hand, raised a finger in the other hand and softly 'hush', waited for a while before asking in a low voice, "Are you still crying? "
Huang Yan shook his head.
Only then did the little old man let go of his hand, and said softly, "Don't cry, Wu will take you to play something nice~"
The old and the young Mimi ran towards the place where the wheelbarrow was placed, but what they didn't notice was that there were two sighs coming from behind them.
"Oh~~~"
The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind.
As soon as Super Chen and Yuan fell asleep and closed their eyes, they felt a figure scurry out beside them.
Both of them opened their eyes at the same time, Yuan Huan looked confused, Wu, what is he going to do in the middle of the night
Chen Chao recalled the way the little old man looked at the unicycle that he couldn't love, sighed softly, and called Shang Yuan to escort a certain little old man together, lest a certain little old man really twist his waist.
The little old man and Huang Yan, who thought that no one would be able to find them when the night was dark and the wind was high, the younger one sat on the unicycle and squeaked with laughter, and the older one let out a "hey yo" and held the two handlebars hard, and the unicycle started Miraculously woke up.
The old and the young didn't dare to play in the tribe, they just quietly circled back and forth about ten meters away from the original spot.
Super Chen and Yuan stayed where they were for a while, but nothing major happened. Only then did they breathe a sigh of relief, and in the end, the two of them waited for the little old man to have a good time and prepare to go back, before a certain little old man returned to the house earlier.
After returning, the two of them didn't go to bed right away, but sat on the pit and waited for some crazy little old man to come back. That posture was as majestic as two elders.
The little old man with the horns on his head walked into the house quietly, and tiptoed to the edge of the heated kang. When he was about to climb up the kang, he heard two dignified coughs, "Where did you go?"
The little old man smiled awkwardly, like those little brats who asked for fifty in change but only brought back forty-nine.
It's just a dollar lost~
But how can a piece of fifty yuan be dropped by one dollar alone
So a certain little old man also gave a similar answer, "The wheelbarrow is missing one wheel, so I'll find it."
Chen Chao...
Yuan…
You mean that you are going to poop better than this excuse...
Chen Chao corrected, "It's a car, a car uses a car, and a person uses a car."
The little old man nodded quickly, "Yes, yes."
Seeing that Chen Chao and Yuan didn't intend to believe it, the little old man came up with an excuse in a hurry, "Then what... I'm still... going to papa... come back... late..."
That means that or something, I went to papa, so I came back a little late.
Super Chen and Yuan looked at each other and then sighed. Even if the little old man didn't match his words, the logic couldn't be self-consistent. Anyway, there is no way to say it, the boss of the Tianyuan tribe, who can control him!
The little old man with the ram's horn saw that they didn't ask any more questions, and climbed onto the kang like a normal person.
Super Chen and Yuan also lay down together, while the three of them were still asleep, Super Chen began to teach them the daily expressions of 'unicycle'.
Because I will take the pottery department down the mountain early in the morning tomorrow, I can't take the language class, so the little old man and Yuan Xian will learn it.
The little old man will be responsible for teaching the little kids and old followers in the tribe tomorrow, as well as a few members of the unicycle production department.
For the hunting team over there, he led everyone to recite together on the way of hunting.