Chapter 7 [Flow Concept]

Chapter 7 [Flow Concept]

Yang Yu left the tribal camp and went to the tribe's weapons workshop.

There were two old men in the workshop, doing what they were supposed to do with each other.

"Clan leader."

Seeing Yang Yu walking in from outside the workshop, the two old men put down their work and saluted to the patriarch.

The reason they are still able to stay in the tribe is because of the presence of the patriarch.

If there is no patriarch.

According to the customs of primitive tribes.

They will all be abandoned by the tribe.

This is because they cannot create value for the tribe and need to consume the living supplies of the primitive tribe.

It's normal to be abandoned when you get older.

"no."

Yang Yu waved his hand slightly and said, "Shan, how many bows and guns can the tribe create every day now?"

"Chief, now there are only Wu and Wen in the workshop. We can make one bow every day. As for the production process of the gun, it is more complicated, so it takes about two days to make a gun."

The old man immediately told the clan leader about the situation in the workshop.

Listen to Yang Shan's words.

Yang Yu frowned and asked, "Why?"

Isn’t it very simple to make a bow and arrow?

Why can I only forge one bow and arrow every day?
As for the gun?
Equivalent to a javelin.

"This……"

The old man wanted to speak but stopped.

Being able to create a bow and arrow every day is their greatest ability.

"How many guns and bows does the Yang family have at present?"

Yang Yu asked.

"My Lord, due to the later development of the bow manufacturing process, there are only nine bows in total."

"As for the guns, there are as many as eighteen."

Shan told the tribe leader about the current inventory in the workshop.

Although I don't know why the patriarch is asking these questions, this is something he has the right to know.

"Since we already have eighteen guns, which is enough for the current family, we will temporarily stop making guns."

"And why are there only nine bows?"

Yang Yu pondered for a moment.

To know.

Bows and arrows have been around for several years.

But now there are only a few?
It's ridiculous to even talk about it.

"Chief, every day when the hunting team goes out hunting, the bows will be worn out. Many bows cannot be used again, so my workshop cannot store more bows and arrows."

Shan looked at the patriarch bitterly.

Followed by.

Shan then told the patriarch the bow-making process in detail.

After all, the bow-making process was taught to them by the patriarch.

"Slow, too slow."

Yang Yu heard Shan's words and shook his head slightly. "If we continue at this speed, I'm afraid it will be difficult to supply the hunting team when our Yang family grows stronger in the future!"

"I will dispatch some of my tribesmen to assist you."

"Making a bow is very simple. It is not as difficult as you imagine."

"Wen is responsible for the ropes needed for the bow, and Shan is responsible for making the bow body. Will this speed be greatly increased?"

It is impossible to bring about assembly line production at all at present, but he can instill the concept of assembly line production into this group of people in advance.

Thus.

You will also feel much more relaxed.

Upon hearing this, Shan and Wen fell silent, as if they were thinking about the method the patriarch had given them.

This seems like a feasible thing.

"I came here this time because I need you to hurry up and make some arrows. My Yang family may have a high demand for bows and arrows in the near future."

Yang Yu remembered the real purpose of coming to the workshop and looked seriously at the two first "scientific research" workers of the Yang clan.

"It consumes a lot?"

Instantly, the two looked at each other.

Is there someone else joining the family?

Or is it that the patriarch plans to lead the team himself on a large-scale hunt?
"good."

"Besides, it's almost time for dinner."

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat!" Yang Yu nodded, glanced at the sky outside, and said.

Scientific researchers, we can't let them go hungry.

"Yes."

……

Day two.

Tribal camp.

The members of the hunting team arrived at the center of the tribal camp just as the sky was getting light.

Looking at the tribal warriors who had arrived, Yang Yu said with a serious look in his eyes: "Since you are here, I will set new rules for the hunting team for you."

“1. Every morning, you must rush to the center of the tribal camp.”

"2. My orders are the highest orders. No one can command the hunting team except me. All you have to do is obey my orders. I tell you to do something, but you can't do something else. If you disobey my orders, you will be executed immediately, and the tribal resources your family receives will be reduced by half."

"3. Hunting teams are not allowed to abandon injured teammates or kill each other. We must help each other so that our Yang clan can survive in this vast wilderness. Violators will be expelled from the family tree and the family, and the family will no longer support your wives and children."

"4. The spirit of respecting the old and loving the young must be demonstrated by the hunting team and spread to the entire tribe. Those who do not respect the old and love the young will be dealt with according to the tribe's rules."

"5. From now on, no one is allowed to interrupt me when I am speaking. If you have something to say, remember to shout 'report'. If you don't shout 'report', I will deal with you according to the clan rules."

"6..."

Next.

Yang Yu explained the rules to the members of the hunting team present. "I have finished explaining what I want to say. Do you have anything to say?"

Suddenly, everyone was absorbing and digesting what the clan leader had just said, and they all felt terrified.

It is really too harsh.

But no one spoke, and chose to look at Yang Yu.

After all, he is the tribal chief.

"Since no one is talking, these rules will be engraved."

"Next, you will start running around the tribe, ten times."

"After running ten laps, you can go to the cafeteria for dinner."

"Then come back here and I'll tell you what you need to do next."

moment.

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Such a simple order?

To them, ten laps are really too easy.

After all, the tribe is not that big.

After running ten laps, it was really easy.

"Start." Yang Yu didn't waste any words and immediately asked the hunting team's warriors to start moving.

Led by the hunting team captain Yang Feng, everyone started running around the tribe.

Yang Yu did not move, but just watched everything silently.

The two big men, A Da and A Er, who were as strong as iron towers, stood beside Yang Yu.

"What are you guys doing standing here?"

Yang Yu noticed the two of them and asked in surprise.

"Chief, are we going to run away too?" Ah Da scratched his head and looked at the chief of his own clan in confusion.

"Not running? Okay."

"Today's meal will be reduced by one meal."

Yang Yu raised his eyebrows and said playfully.

"Ah? Run. You have to run."

Although the two were naive, they knew that having enough food was what they should do.

As for the rest, who cares?

Yang Yu had a smile on his face, looking at the hunting team that had started out running very fast but were now slowing down, with longing in his eyes.

Hunting team, this is the prototype of the army.

(End of this chapter)