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

In the past, Feng Ming was the one who did this kind of thing, but today he and Linghua were taking care of the four seriously injured people, so this matter fell on Mo Xiaonian, who had the highest cultural level.

Mo Xiaonian’s butt was sore from sitting so hard.

She now urgently wants to hire a teacher for the tribe to teach these illiterate people how to read and write, so that she can have more free time in the future.

So after registering the household registration of the Baicha tribe, Mo Xiaonian found Fu Cang.

"Look, my husband, the four seriously injured are now all placed in our administrative hall. Isn't that very inconvenient?"

"Yes, there are a lot of people coming and going here. Feng Ming said that this is not conducive to the recovery of the wounded."

"Right, so our next step should be to build a clinic. In the future, any wounded or seriously ill patients can be placed in the clinic. The environment there needs to be better, quiet, clean, with fewer people coming in and out. This will really help the patients recover.

Also, there are still too few people in our tribe who can read and write. We can't delay these children. We need to train a group of literate and intelligent people as soon as possible to help us manage the tribe. So we have to start building a school now. When the time comes, we can find a teacher to teach these children. In the future, they will not only have two options: farming or hunting. "

“The two things you mentioned are indeed very important, but I’m afraid they can’t be built this year.

The most important thing now is to build houses for the people of the Baicha tribe. It's getting colder, and we need to get them all moved in before the first heavy snow falls. As for the clinic and the school, can we plan on that after the spring next year?"

"Of course, there is no need to rush for the clinic and the school. After all, the livelihood issue has not been resolved yet. Next year, a large number of people will open up wasteland and farm. It will not be too late to consider the next step after everyone in our tribe has money.

By the way, Fu Cang, I want to go to Dr. Song’s clinic in Zhu County before the snow blocks the road and give him some medicinal herbs in exchange for some silver.

Our foundation is still too thin, and the people have no money in their hands. We should prepare more silver in advance so that we won't panic. "

"Do you have to go to the counties in person?"

"Yes, I have to go there in person. The herbs are in my hands, and I also want to learn about the market.

I know you have a lot of things to do and you can't get away, so you don't have to go in person, just find two skilled people to take me there."

Before the arrival of winter, Mo Xiaonian had already planned to go to Zhu County. She needed a large sum of money, and she also wanted to ask in person where the iron mines were.

The lack of iron is now the tribe’s biggest problem.

The number of soldiers is increasing day by day, but the supply of weapons has been insufficient. If a large-scale war breaks out one day, the strength of their Moonfall Tribe is still too weak.

Fu Cang knew what Mo Xiaonian was thinking, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded in agreement.

"Well, I really can't leave the tribe for a while. There are too many things that need me to deal with. Before winter comes, I must deal with all the matters and let the people spend the first winter after we settle down.

In this way, I will let Scythe take three skilled soldiers to escort you all the way. With them, your safety will be guaranteed.

You should go back quickly. It is winter now and we don’t know when the snow will fall. If the road is blocked by heavy snow, it will be dangerous for you to travel.”

"Okay, I'll go back and prepare now. I'll leave early tomorrow morning. I'll be back in more than half a month, so it won't snow heavily."

Linghua heard that Mo Xiaonian was going to Zhu County and insisted on going with him.

Mo Xiaonian was unwilling to take her with her because Linghua was a troublemaker.

"There are still so many injured people at home, what are you doing going to Zhuxian?"

"I know you don't want to take me with you. The last time we went out together, it ended up being quite unpleasant."

"As long as you know!"

Linghua was a little annoyed by what Mo Xiaonian said.

"Hey, you don't have to be so blunt. That happened so long ago. Why are you bringing it up again?"

"I didn't say that. You brought it up out of guilt."

Linghua has never won an argument with Mo Xiaonian, so she can only suppress her anger.

"Okay, I already know that what I did that time was wrong, and I will definitely change.

I'm not going to Zhu County with you for fun this time, because we have too few kinds of medicinal herbs now. With only those that my father and I pick in the mountains when we have nothing to do, they would not be enough if the people have any emergency diseases.

So I want to go to the counties to buy some herbs. This is a big deal for all the people in the tribe. I think you will help me."

Mo Xiaonian raised her eyebrows and then smiled at Linghua.

"Sister Linghua, you've grown up so fast. Since you're here to do serious work, I have no reason to refuse you, but you must promise me that you will keep a low profile and be careful with your words and actions after you go out. You must not provoke a bunch of people you shouldn't provoke like you did last time."

"Oh, I get it. Are you annoying? You keep bringing up the past. Don't worry, I have changed. I will never be like that again."

Mo Xiaonian felt it was good to have Linghua accompany him on his journey.

Although she and Linghua don't get along, they are still two girls of similar age after all.

Moreover, ever since Linghua decided to study medicine with Mo Xiaonian, she has become much more respectful to her and even remembered to take care of her along the way.

Mo Xiaonian lay on the soft couch in the carriage, supporting her chin with her hand and looking at Linghua.

"Linghua, why have you changed so much? Before, you were like a powder keg that could explode at any time. No matter what I said, you would say the opposite of what I said. Even if I didn't provoke you, you would come and pick a fight with me."

Linghua looked at Mo Xiaonian helplessly.

"It's all in the past, why are you still bringing it up?

I admit that at the beginning, I had a big prejudice against you. At that time, I still had great fantasies about Fu Cang.

You know, I have always liked Fu Cang. Before you came, I regarded Fu Cang as the only choice for my husband.

Then you came, and Fu Cang exchanged you for a wild boar and brought you home, and then he put all his attention on you. Don’t you think this is funny?"

Talking about the previous events, Mo Xiaonian felt very emotional.

"Yes, if I were Fu Cang's childhood sweetheart, I would also be very hostile to this woman who suddenly appeared with unknown origins."