Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

Yuelu and her companions sold all the furs they brought with them and exchanged them for a small bag of salt. Yuelu was afraid that the salt would be lost, so she tied the bag carefully to her chest.

"Let's go back. We've been gone for such a long time. I really miss home. I don't know if Feng Ming and the others are doing well in their work!"

Since Yuelu was in such a hurry, they naturally couldn't stay here for long. They started to walk back directly and slept outside at night.

Fortunately, the weather was getting warmer day by day. Mo Xiaonian didn't feel cold while being held in Fu Cang's arms. They traveled day and night and returned one day earlier. They arrived home after nine days of walking.

After they returned, they found that their home had really changed a lot. The weeds, trees and stones in the large open space had been cleared away, waiting for Yuelu and the others to come back and make future plans.

Looking at this large open space, Yue Lu felt an indescribable sense of openness in his heart.

"Bingming, you guys are amazing. You cleared all the debris in just over half a month!"

Fengming finally changed out of his robe, which had turned black and gray. He looked much more normal now. Listening to Yuelu's words, a proud expression appeared on Fengming's face.

"It's OK. Everyone is anxious to build the house, so they are working very hard. You guys should take a break quickly. Did you gain much this time?"

"It's very big. I bought a small bag of salt. I'll ask every household to come and get some later. People can't live without salt. There are also many places in the counties of Dahuan State that buy furs. We can use the furs to exchange for money!"

The people around who heard Yue Lu's words cheered.

Yuelu was busy distributing salt here, while Mo Xiaonian took the Fucang sickle and stone and began to plan the streets of the tribe.

Mo Xiaonian used ropes to locate the central axis of the entire tribe, asked Fu Cang to nail wooden stakes, and then used ropes as marks to draw criss-crossing paths.

After the paths were drawn, they could plan where to build the houses.

When Mo Xiaonian was going to bed at night, she thought about it and felt that it would not be enough to just learn from the game in terms of urban planning, so she went to the mall, searched around in the mall, and actually found a place selling books.

Mo Xiaonian took great pains and finally found a copy of "Technical Guidelines for Village Road Construction" and a copy of "Work Guidelines for Co-creating a Beautiful Rural Environment and Happy Life".

The points spent on the books were not many, and Mo Xiaonian felt that she could exchange for more in the future, especially those related to farming. After all, she was a novice in this area.

To be honest, this kind of books is really boring. Mo Xiaonian read for a while in the space and finished reading the road planning and homestead planning and construction parts. It seemed that her eyelids were glued together and could not be separated no matter what.

These books were all in simplified Chinese, and the paper was too strange, so Mo Xiaonian did not take the books out, but left them in the space. After coming out of the space, he fell asleep directly.

The next day, they would start planning the homestead. With the help of the book, Mo Xiaonian was finally no longer clueless. Using the contents of the book as a reference, she drew the drainage ditch, and then drew out the homesteads one by one.

It took Mo Xiaonian and Fu Cang a long time to plan the tribe. The people in the tribe happened to go to various counties together, bringing their furs and exchanging them for food and daily necessities.

While waiting for them to come back, Mo Xiaonian and Fu Cang had finally completed their work.

Fu Cang lay on his family's cart and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"These things are too much of a headache. I might as well go into the mountains and hunt tigers!"

Mo Xiaonian sat next to Fu Cang, put his arm on her knees, and started to fry and cut radishes for him, and make dumplings.

Fu Cang felt comfortable being pinched and grabbed Mo Xiaonian's small hand.

"I'm so tired. I don't want you to give me a massage. You must be exhausted after following me these days. Let me give you a massage!"

Mo Xiaonian laughed for a long time and pushed Fu Cang's hand away.

"Don't do that. I have a ticklish spot and I can't stand you pinching it like that! Actually, this is nothing. There are still many things to do in the future. After the residential land is divided, the next step is to start building houses. That's the big job. After the houses are built, we have to open up wasteland and plant crops. We also have to plan out a place for burning garbage in the tribe, septic tanks, and water storage tanks..."

Mo Xiaonian suddenly became irritated.

"Oh, forget it. This is a job that can only be done without thinking about it. Do you want to eat pine nuts?"

"I won't eat it anymore. This pound is one hundred coins. We've eaten so much. How much silver have we spent?"

"You are such a stingy person."

"I won't eat it, but you will. I won't feel bad no matter how much you eat. Look, the grass on the ground has sprouted, and the trees in the mountains have turned green. When there are fruits in the mountains, I will go pick some for you to eat."

Mo Xiaonian and Fu Cang were talking here, Yue Lu and Lu Hua were listening not far away, both with auntie smiles on their faces.

"Luhua, look at how wonderful these two children are. I hope you can find someone like them someday."

Luhua pursed her lips tightly and didn't want to talk about this topic.

"Great elder, I feel that Fu Cang and Xiao Nian have grown a lot in recent times. You see, what they are doing now is for the people in the tribe, not for their own family matters. Although they complain about being tired and annoyed, they have never said that this is not what we should do, so we don't say such things. Great elder, do you think Fu Cang and Xiao Nian have the potential to be tribal leaders?"

Yuelu nodded and smiled: "Yes, I feel the same way now. In fact, what they did was done on behalf of Fengming and me, but they did it better. I plan to wait until our tribe is stable and all the families can live a stable life, then let Fu Cang be our leader. With Xiaonian helping him, they will definitely be able to lead the tribe to glory."

Those people in the tribe who went to various counties have returned one after another, with food on their backs and on their chests. It seems that they gained a lot from this trip.

After having food, these people felt more at ease and began to prepare to build houses.

Yuelu has already allocated the residential land.

There are a total of 309 people in the tribe now, and there are a total of 107 households. If these people are allowed to occupy space and build houses on their own, it will be a mess, so Yuelu allocated these 107 households to the four blocks in the center of the central axis.