He Chen looked at the sparsely lit lights below and felt like he was home.
But seeing how dark his house was, He Chen felt funny.
In order to save money, Xiaodi sold the lantern fish, but instead bought a small piece of sweet peach grove.
There are about a dozen trees, a super small fruit forest.
Poor, but there is no other way.
He Chen didn't want to pay himself a salary, otherwise his detachment would be lost.
After all, who in the past life has seen anyone paying wages to God?
But the condition for maintaining this transcendence is poverty.
But this is also a good thing. With him as the benchmark for morning witches, all those who want to be witches or leaders in the future can only look up to him.
This prevents many people who have driven away power and interests from fighting to the death for this position.
After all, the first witch of the Great Wilderness Tribe was the Morning Witch!
The identity of the founder is always very useful.
"But I'm so poor! I really want to be a capitalist."
He Chen and Xiao Bai landed. When the people on guard saw Xiao Bai's iconic body, they knew that the morning witch was back and did not make any noise.
When he opened the door, Di was already asleep, and Xiaowo and Aoao were also lying down. After He Chen opened the door, he raised his head and looked at it, then lay down and fell asleep indifferently.
The baby bear and the little flame monkey should be on Xu and Qiu's side.
Xiaodi was at Monument Mountain in Dahuang before, but later we came together.
The houses now are very simple, without too many furnishings, but they are enough to sleep in.
He Chen didn't say much, fell down and fell asleep.
…
The next day, He Chen sent the baby bear and the little flame monkey to Zi. Naturally, there was another hug and a feeling of sadness and loneliness.
After returning, He Chen couldn't help but think about a question.
There are too many people in the Great Wilderness tribe now, and every household has a house, but there is also a problem.
That means there are too many people with the same name.
Not to mention others, there are about a dozen of them called "hair", seven or eight of them with wings, and even more with teeth.
"The last name...does the last name need to come out?"
"If the surname comes out, the writing and other things should also be popularized."
He Chen has been thinking about creating something similar to the Code of Hammurabi.
Knowledge is still secondary, mainly just pretending... ahem, I said it wrong.
Pretending is secondary, the main thing is the dissemination of knowledge.
"If you want to learn writing, it must be Chinese. It's impossible to learn Xiaoyangben, right?"
"Learn Chinese...disciple rules? Three-character classic? Hundreds of surnames?"
He Chen had a headache.
There are many enlightenment books for learning Chinese characters, but he forgot them after memorizing them in elementary school.
The role of enlightenment is limited to the enlightenment period. It’s strange that He Chen can remember it.
"Oh no, the first thing you should learn when learning Chinese is... Pinyin!"
He Chen's eyes lit up.
Anyway, while he had this free time, he might as well figure out the characters and pinyin.
It’s only right to expand and develop while learning.
After the popularity rate reaches a certain level, we can then implement the laws and other things into practice. Unfortunately, the laws are now spread by word of mouth.
And at that time it’s time to contribute some wood strips to convert into pearl powder wood strips.
Previously, the Dahuang Weapon Research Institute studied the pearls produced by the pearl oyster, and found that these pearls have very strong adhesion, especially when guided by the power of waveguides.
If you use pearl powder on a piece of wood and add He Chen's waveguide power to write a number on it, it can be used as new currency.
Moreover, the security of this kind of currency is much higher than the current wooden strips.
Because the pearl powder on this kind of currency carries the scent of He Chen, if it is someone else's scent, it will definitely be easy to identify.
The amount of pearl powder engraved on it is also very small, only two are engraved on it.
One is "12345" in Arabic numerals, and the other is "12345" in Chinese
This helps with identification.
With the development of writing, and when the household registration system is implemented, He Chen feels that he can raise his arms and proclaim himself emperor on the spot.
So He Chen, who was very excited, ran to the technical department and asked them to get a decent stone, polish a stone tablet and put it on Monument Mountain.
After finding it, He Chen could prepare for engraving.
Of course, He Chen also prepared a stone slab, which would be engraved with some pinyin. The stone tablet on Monument Mountain would be engraved with laws.
However, this law is not like a law, it is not "private property is sacred and inviolable", nor is it "freedom for the people".
But "life".
"The lives of people and elves in the wilderness are supreme!"
It's a convoluted word, but it expresses He Chen's wishes.
That is life first.
Of course, this is aimed at the Great Wilderness and its corresponding partners, such as Bobo and Bibi birds, which are classified as poultry by He Chen.
But it's also relative.
Internally, no one is allowed to seriously harm other people's elf companions at will, let alone attack the person himself, otherwise he will be dealt with directly according to the law.
If you cut off his arm, he will cut off yours too.
If you chop off his leg, your leg must be removed as well.
If you kill him, then I'm sorry and you will pay with your life.
As for the elves, the level is about the same, based on the degree of injury.
Livestock other than companions are defined as private property.
This is internal.
As for external matters, He Chen has already thought about it.
"Blood for blood, no matter how far away you are, you will be killed!"
If you kill one person in Dahuang, you will kill ten enemies!
If you kill one elf in the wilderness, you will kill ten elves!
If you kill Dahuang's family's poultry and livestock, you will capture ten enemies and ten elves and make them slaves!
Of course, only He Chen and the people from the Dahuang Presbyterian Church know about this to the outside world.
Otherwise, when we encounter tribes with tens of thousands of people in the wilderness in the future, wouldn’t it be like an egg hitting a rock?
However, He Chen planned to establish this kind of heart energy.
In the future, we hope to become an unyielding nation like China and stand tall in the world.
…
One day, the sun shines brightly.
A large, dark crowd gathered at the foot of Dahuang Monument Mountain, and these were only some of the people.
Most people stayed on the coast to open up wasteland.
But today, He Chen is preparing to erect a monument!
In the godless world of the previous life, you had to pray for everything you did. In this world, there is an old man sleeping above your head, so it is even better to pray.
"Are you ready?"
He Chen was dressed in animal skins, with various elves flying above his head, such as Bada butterfly, Shuttlecock grass and the like.
And down the mountain.
The dark crowd stood in an extremely regular manner, standing in a circle with He Chen at the highest point as the center.
Under He Chen are the Twelve Elders, and under the Council of Elders are countless people from the wilderness.
"Grandpa Baidie, let me start!"
He Chen's waveguide power communicated with Grandpa Baidie.
He Chen told Grandpa Baidie that there is such a thing as a creation god in the world, so worshiping it is also necessary.
"Child, it's up to you..."
Grandpa Baidie fell asleep without saying a few words.
He Chen sighed secretly.
Grandpa Baidie's health was getting worse and worse, and He Chen also knew that if it weren't for the stone under Grandpa Baidie that was holding Grandpa Baidie's life force, Grandpa Baidie would probably have died.
Looking at the many people below, He Chen no longer thought about it: