With a sound of "burp~", Hua Rabbit let out a big burp, and looked at his bloated belly, which was a bit speechless, as if he had been pregnant for three months.
Later, when he took another look at the corn cobs and potatoes packed in large barrels, there was still a lot left.
Suddenly, an extremely regretful expression appeared on his face.
It's like losing hundreds of millions of mineral water bottles because of my poor stomach.
The reason why Flower Rabbit is like this is because isn’t today a good day for the Zhongzhou tribe to have a big harvest?
Golden corn cobs, fist-sized and egg-sized potatoes, etc., suddenly filled some open spaces around the camp.
In the end, the corn will be threshed and dried before being stored in their warehouse.
Faced with so much food, in addition to the daily vegetables, the dinner that night also included canned braised pork as a supplement for today.
The management of the Zhongzhou tribe suddenly became wealthy, but announced in public that they would cook corn on the cob and baked potatoes tonight, so that everyone could eat them.
Good guy! The entire Zhongzhou tribe is going crazy tonight.
You have to know that in the past two months or so, we didn’t know when the new grains would be harvested or how much they would be harvested.
Therefore, the entire tribe has been tightening their belts to get by in the face of the meager food reserves.
Although the food for three meals a day is provided on time, the portion of each meal is simply not enough for a heavy laborer like Huatu to be half full.
So after suddenly hearing an incredible statement, Huatutu let go of his belly.
Let’s talk about it! Those foods called corn are soft, chewy and chewy with a slightly sweet taste in your mouth. Baked potatoes are brown on the outside but very fragrant on the inside.
Anyway, in a word, at this moment, Flower Rabbit just hates that her belly is too small.
Of course! After being hungry for too long, Hua Rabbit still knows that he can't hold on until death.
Because it is said that his grandfather suddenly picked up a big dead fish on the shore after being hungry for several days. As a result, he ate too much and was strangled to death.
So with such a regret, Hua Tutu was going to go back to his dormitory and take out his own towel: a piece of rag with pilling everywhere, and planned to take a bath in the stream before going to sleep.
Otherwise? He doesn't have any women, not even the ones with a strong plastic smell.
Apart from going to bed early, there are no other entertainment activities.
As for the activity of washing before going to bed, it is not because of the good hygiene habits of the flower rabbit; it is mainly because the welfare of the Zhongzhou tribe is good, but there are also many stinky rules.
If you are caught without taking a shower, you will go to bed covered in stinky sweat, and your breakfast the next day will be gone.
Only when he stood up, a set of speakers that the adults had just installed today began to make a rustling sound on a telephone pole.
This mind-numbing rustling sound lasted for about a few breaths.
A voice that should be Master Hu Biao came out from the loudspeaker with some distortion and spread throughout the entire Zhongzhou tribe settlement:
"Hey, hey, let me tell you something. Don't leave in a hurry after dinner.
It is now 7:20, and at 7:30, a TV teaching will start; this kind of TV teaching will become a normal thing in the future, and we must study every day.
Considering that no one has any basic knowledge, some basic cultural courses will be taught first.
After a while, some professional courses will be conducted based on your occupation.
There are some things that need to be said, and everyone must be serious when watching TV. This is a matter that concerns your real interests.
Because starting from tomorrow, everyone in the tribe will be graded.
The hierarchy of the Zhongzhou tribe is initially divided into six levels: treasure, diamond, gold, silver, bronze, and pig iron; if nothing else happens, all official members of the tribe will have a bronze level status.
Among the management teams, most are silver-level and a few are gold-level.
And what are these levels used for? This is a good question.
To use a simple analogy, the higher the level, the better the living conditions; if the bronze level can eat one meal of meat a week, then the silver level can eat two meals a week.
If you are at the gold level, I don't mind scaring you, but you can eat one meal of meat every day.
And when it comes to living in a new house and distributing clothes and other supplies in the future, not only will those with higher status be given priority, but the quality is also much better than silver and bronze.
Of course, this level is not fixed.
No matter who you are or what your background is, as long as you can contribute to the tribe, you can continuously improve your level; killing enemies, working hard for a long time, and having outstanding academic performance all count.
I, Hu Biao, said here that as long as anyone learns to read and write more than 500 words, he will be immediately promoted to the silver level and assigned to the management cadre status.
If you reach the level of primary school graduation in the subsequent advanced courses, no problem! Gold level, eat meat every day.
If you can't do this, you can just spit on Hu Biao's face.
As for those who speculate in war and work, are lazy, and those who study for a long time and fish for a long time, which results in the bottom of their grades, their punishment will first be to lower their status.
If you still don’t know how to repent, then just drive out of the tribe and go out to fend for yourself.”
At such a statement, Hua Tutu couldn't help but feel a tremor all over his body; but he was not frightened by the horrific consequences of being kicked out of the tribe and left to fend for himself.
It was after he heard the statement that as long as he rose to the gold status level that he could eat meat every day, he immediately made the greatest determination.
Damn it! Isn’t it just sitting there watching the legendary TV to study?
This sounds like a very wonderful thing. How can it be more tiring than working in the fields?
Therefore, he must have acquired a level of education that reaches the level of a primary school graduate so that he can obtain a gold-level status.
Forget about the status of management and cadres, he doesn't care much.
But when it comes to eating one meal of meat every day, this is very important.
It's just that this ambitious aboriginal boy didn't know that there are some people who are born with an attribute called: scumbag.
Learning this kind of thing is inherently more difficult for some people than for others.
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It has to be said that Hu Biao and the others suppressed such a status hierarchy when they were eating hot pot last night, which made the entire Zhongzhou tribe excited.
Each one is full of confidence and holding back a lot of energy to change his destiny and life through learning.
Of course, this is inseparable from the strength shown by Hu Biao and others, such as sufficient food, various industrial products and machinery.
These things make every indigenous person full of expectations for the future of the Zhongzhou tribe.
Otherwise, they are just uneducated, but they are not stupid and will not be fooled by some simple pie-in-the-sky tricks.
Just like that, amidst everyone's expectations, three people, Hanzi, Xu Feng, and Zhuye, together with about 30 future electricians from the Zhongzhou tribe, began to pull some sockets.
With a big butt TV and VCD machine in his arms, he walked out of the heavily guarded air-raid shelter.
In such a process, it doesn't matter whether there are three people such as Chinese characters; but when a group of electricians hugged these electrical appliances that only appeared through word of mouth.
After learning about these things in the future, these things that were kept and operated by them, everyone became arrogant.
Even at this time, every one of these guys looks a little bruised and swollen.
They were all pulled out by such a cruel guy like Kanji with a stick during the day, and two sticks were broken in the whole day.
And the cruel Hanzi-sama, with his mouth full of fire bubbles, has a very confused look in his eyes.
There was only one sad thought in my heart: "What the heck! When will these miserable days come to an end?"