Chapter 110 Relying on the old and betraying the old

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At night, the bus is full of fireworks.

There are more than 30 large and small bonfires. The elderly are squatting in front of their homes. The adults dance around the central bonfire. The younger ones are in groups of three to five, six or seven, and they repeatedly step over the half-person fire amidst joyful laughter.

It goes around and over again. When you are tired, you finish the meal and come back again after you have rested. There is no sign of pain at all.

But sitting on the central high platform, enjoying the delicious food, the equation is clear. Everything in front of him is false and in vain. It was the daughter of the bus leader who really took out the ingredients originally used for the Fire Worship Festival in advance.

The Fire Worship Festival, also known as Fire Day, is one of the oldest festivals on the grassland. It represents the grassland people's worship of fire. It is held every year with Gansan in the twelfth lunar month and lasts until New Year's Eve. The choice of this time may be influenced by The influence of the Han people's sacrifice to the Kitchen God.

But no matter what, Daba Ling prepared this banquet for Fang Fang, so he couldn't even think about his Fire Worship Festival this year.

It’s not that I don’t want to make up for the equation, or that I don’t have the money to make it up, it’s that I don’t have the place to make up the equation!

It is too difficult to supply supplies in winter. There are more than 3 million people in and around Tai'an City, and there are another 2 million people in the 13 counties directly under it. More than 5 million people have to celebrate the New Year. The demand for meat, eggs and milk is extremely terrifying. The closer the time is to the New Year, the more difficult it becomes. Buy it.

It's okay with a small number of people, but it can't be done with more than a thousand people?

"Now that I have taken over this stall, everyone will be one of my own from now on!"

When chatting, it is natural to start saying some nutritious words. Fang Fang grabbed a barbecue skewer and looked at the four old people beside him.

The four old men were very old, but they were well-dressed, and their complexions were not bad at all. They just knocked a few times here and there. This was not a disease, but a disease. It was caused by being in the water all year round in winter. It was not passed on but was extremely painful.

Without the military exploits they achieved in their early years, these people would never dare to think about their later years.

There was no reply. Facing the half-smiling eyes, Fang Fang knew clearly in his heart that these people may not have taken him for granted, but they were loyal and would not give them anything before seeing real benefits. We have no channels for external contact, including this time, and most of them are unwilling to do so!"

"Eat a skewer, eat a skewer..." The toothless elder stuffed another stick into Fang Fang's hand.

Taking a bite of it bitterly, Fang Fang smiled and said, "It takes time for a man to marry a woman to get along before we can live a comfortable life. Both of us have our own goals. Since I have made the decision, I hope that in the next three years , you are willing to listen to my words... Listen, even if you don't want to listen, you must listen. If there is no change after three years, I will pay back this lord, and the cost will not be recovered, but if after three years..."

There is no equation. All things in the bus area are decided by these four old guys.

No matter how miserable the people below are, these four old guys will never have their turn.

He has military merit, is supported by the Wu Dynasty, holds the tribe's regular soldier quota, and has filial piety from his children. It's hard to say how nourishing his life is, and his quality will definitely not be worse than that of ordinary elders from noble families.

Now that we are handing over power, there is a small chance that we have our own ideas, but there is a high chance that we are forced to do nothing by our clan members.

If we don't take care of these four old people now, if they don't cause trouble, their children will also cause trouble.

Whoever the knife falls on will know the pain!

"Three years? We can wait..."

The second elder put down the soup bowl in his hand. At this age, his teeth have either fallen out or become loose. Barbecued meat is just for him, and most of his daily food is soup.

"I just don't know what you are going to do, lord. The person you sent here is not a good person!"

After speaking, the fourth elder looked at Shang Zhong opposite.

The bus leader can choose, but he cannot be forced to choose. In the past many years, if the Bowang Hou Mansion had not been behind things, they would be in the situation they are in today, and naturally they would not be forced to make a choice.

Hearing this, Shang Zhong dropped the string, wiped his hands and said with a smile, "When did good guys and bad guys become your standard of judgment? Are you afraid that you have really forgotten the rules that govern the brave and the mediocre? Yes, this person, that person, My eyes can only look forward and I can’t see my butt at all!”

"Elder?"

After taking a bite in public, Shang Zhong said even more disdainfully, "Seven old people and eighty-year-olds, there is no need to give birth. If you still follow the ancient rules, you should walk out of the camp at this time and go to the open air to wait to freeze to death, instead of continuing to be disgusting here! "

Everyone has to find their own position and be a vicious dog at home. Now that he is following the equation, he has not thought about changing it. If he really wanted to change the equation, why would he recruit him?

Dabaling, the good thing is this landscape, not the people on it.

If you dare to rely on your old age in front of the equation like this, I'm afraid you are thinking blindly.

"Ahem!"

The elder coughed slightly, his expression changed slightly, and he still looked at Fang Fang with a smile on his face, "I don't know, Lord, how do you plan to arrange for us old people?"

Shang Zhong didn't give him face, but he was right. If they really wanted to follow the rules of their tribe, old guys like them should have found a place to bury themselves.

The Wu Dynasty did not raise idle people, but it had the etiquette of respecting the elderly.

There is only the former on the grassland. For the elderly grassland people, every winter is a signal that death is coming. When death comes has nothing to do with their bodies, but with the food reserves in the tribe.

As soon as food ran out, the old people had to line up to seek death, walk out of the camp and bury themselves in the snow and ice.

"I still need your help to look after the territory. As it was before, so it will be in the future. You are all meritorious people. If the Wu Dynasty wants to support you, I will naturally support you too!"

After a pause, Fang Fang put down the string in his hand, "However, if Daba Ling wants to develop, I definitely can't do it alone. You are xenophobic, and the main business does not allow outsiders to enter or exit. This is very detrimental to development!"

"Development requires people. It's useless to rely on strength alone to do things. You also need brains. If you don't have brains..."

Fang Fang looked at the four elders with a smile in his eyes, "Strength is dead strength. Beating people is brave, but it can't bring about wealth and future, so people have to study. I have made arrangements in the city. Let's study for a few years first. The inside I’ve covered all the expenses!”

Under the selection process of military merit, the ceiling of military merit cannot be raised by military merit alone.

Combination attacks can rely on practice to connect the skills into muscle reactions, but changes in military formations cannot. They must go through unified learning, know where to use which formations, and understand how to change any situation, otherwise you will not know how to die.

These real women, as well as the Cullen people, are not lacking in strong physiques and the courage to fight bravely, but why they cannot rise up is because they regarded learning as useless in their early years.

By the time they wanted to learn, the Kulun people had already gone up, and the foreign races within the territory had a role model. The Wu Dynasty's attention was diverted. If it wanted to develop, it would have to compete with the foreign races of the same birth. How could it be possible?

Of course, Equation doesn't need them to help him fight. At the moment, he is just using the excuse of studying to throw their children out of the bus.

The great elder's eyes narrowed. He thought he had found a doll, but he didn't expect that the doll's methods were so powerful.

"How many people have asked for the opportunity to study in Tai'an City?" Shang Zhong sneered, "I really don't know, do you think it's too little, or do you just want to stay here? Why are you wasting your time by talking earlier? Do you really think that Mr. Fang’s money came from the strong wind? Or does it owe you?”