To get rich quickly, you need to be simple and rough

Only when he saw his wife and children did Li Wenting finally feel relieved. This time, he had reaped a huge harvest: over eighty storage rings, bracelets, and Qiankun bags, as well as three magical artifacts.

There was a large basket of immortal weapons and two mineral veins. The family of three sat on the ground and picked out some that they could use and put them into the space. This would be of great help when they went out to complete the mission.

Li Yujin and Xu Huizhen also gave Li Wenting a portion of the mineral vein. This thing can nourish the space and is also of great benefit to the soul.

After distributing the things, Li Wenting talked about the changes that had taken place over the past month and said that the fields had now been divided.

From then on, the Li family collected 20% tax on the products produced in the tribe, and the means of production were also distributed among the families.

Eight of the neat and tidy ones were left to work as servants in the Li family, one as a cook, one as a cleaner, and the remaining six went to farm, raise pigs, cattle, and horses.

This year, Li Wenting presided over the swearing-in ceremony for spring plowing, and Elder Long personally oversaw the project. As time waits for no one, a significant number of rice fields were added this year.

The cultivated land area reached 300,000 acres, and it was impossible for everyone to live in the city, so thirteen villages were built based on the sites selected last year.

Only villagers whose fields were closer were left in the city.

These tribal residents were still very simple and cheerful, rushing towards their new life. Work in the fields was in full swing, and this was evident after the grain was distributed.

People who know how to live will plan their food intake. After all, this is the amount that will last until the autumn harvest, and they can't eat it too fast. They usually catch a wild rabbit or something in the fields and stew it in a pot.

This saved food, and some people could enjoy the same delicious food as the emperor's family every day. Women could spin and weave at home and exchange it for some oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and other things at the city lord's house.

This spring, I caught a few piglets at home, raised dozens of chickens, ducks and geese, and went out hunting when I had nothing to do. Life suddenly became better.

The entire tribe was busy with spring plowing; hunting and fishing had all ceased. Now everyone was focused on farming, and except for the three members of the Li family, no one in the tribe was idle.

Xu Huizhen was giving herself a manicure: "Don't forget to repair the road during the slack season. We can bring home a lot of food and it will lead to the seaside. We used to get tired of eating seafood in the salt tribe.

Let's save some in the space for later consumption!"

Li Wenting quickly nodded in agreement, and the tribe could make more salt so that it could trade with larger tribes.

In two years, when the tribe becomes stronger, it can try to annex some larger tribes. Li Wenting has always been keen on expanding his power.

I really feel sorry for these primitive people. Their lives are worse than those of beggars in later generations.

They were starving and naked, and in the middle of winter they fought wild beasts wearing only animal skins and armed with sticks and stones.

Life expectancy was appallingly low; living past thirty was considered a long life in the tribe. A simple cold could kill.

The cook brought today's dinner, a pot of lamb and cumin fried rice, a home-cooked cold dish, a dish of braised pork, a dish of sauerkraut pork belly, and a dish of stir-fried mung bean sprouts.

After several months of training, the cook's skills improved little by little. Although she could not catch up with the chefs of later generations, the home-cooked meals she made were very authentic.

The whole family was enjoying the meal happily, but who knew that Elder Long would rush in like a gust of wind and say, "Your Majesty, something bad has happened! Something bad has happened! The yellow-haired devil is attacking us.

The people on guard in our tribe today said that more than 7,000 yellow-haired ghosts ran over from the other side of the mountains, and they were everywhere in a black mass.

They have seen us and are coming towards us. Your Majesty, you have to think of a solution!

"These yellow-haired devils are no good. They rob any tribe they see and take the people they capture as slaves. They've swallowed up several small tribes!"

Li Yujin gave a chilling smile: "Yellow hair? Is he really tall and has really fair skin? And his eyes are blue?"

"Son of God also knows about this group of people? They are evil and do all kinds of evil! They bully others by relying on their height!"

Li Wenting ordered all the bell-ringing personnel to retreat back to the city, and the guards were fully equipped to go out with the army.

The big bell in the tribe rang loudly, and the enemy was only ten miles away from the tribe. It was a bit of a disadvantage for them to have no horses, otherwise the farmers would have had a battle with them.

All the people in the Dragon Tribe hurriedly drove their livestock and farm tools to the city, and the elderly, the weak, women and children were arranged clearly.

The guards here have been dispatched. Li Wenting has brought out a guard team of 500 people, riding horses and wearing armor, each holding a submachine gun, and they are so unsportsmanlike towards their emperor.

He is the king here, and he knows these invaders too well. His third brother was harmed by them in the past and lost his own language and writing. His family has practiced the caste system for thousands of years.

The Third Brother's family has been devastated by your tricks and will never recover. The people of Long Country will not buy your tricks. These rubbish will stay on this land forever!

Don't say it's cruel, if you kneel, all your descendants will kneel too! What a broken system! We in Longguo believe that kings, princes, generals and ministers are all born with different species!

Let these bastards have a taste of the iron fist today. From now on, the Dragon Tribe will have free long-term workers!

How could an invader with shoes covered in animal skins outrun a cavalry unit? Back then, the Li family had raided the arsenals of Da Piaoliang and Xiaozizi's homes.

These things pile up like mountains and take up space in the space, so let these guys have a taste of them today!

Li Wenting encountered many people from the tribe who were retreating with their elderly and children. Everyone knelt down to Li Wenting. The emperor rushed forward to fight for the people in the tribe and the bandits.

Their abilities are limited, so they wish the emperor a fruitful return.

The young and middle-aged men picked up the farm tools in their hands and said they would not go back no matter what, insisting on following the emperor to kill the enemy. Li Wenting didn't want to discourage these people's enthusiasm.

Li Wenting took the lead and rushed forward, followed by the guards carrying guns.

In just half an hour, they came face to face with the invaders, and Li Wenting gave the order to shoot.

The gunshots rang out like popping beans, and a group of tall and strong yellow-haired men on the opposite side fell down in groups.

A group of yellow-haired people were shouting that this was a punishment and a curse, but how could the Dragon Tribe tolerate their bad habits? They fired a lot of guns and killed more than 2,000 people and captured nearly 5,000 people.

These are all top-notch laborers! We wouldn't dare kill them all! They eat less than chickens and work more than cows. These slaves can alleviate the labor shortage in the tribe.

For example, brick kilns, roads between villages need to be built, and the open-pit iron mine also needs to produce steel ingots. Li Wenting regretted killing so many of them at once.

The greatest punishment for them is to work hard all their lives and not have enough to eat.

The people in the tribe drove a trench excavator and dug a big hole at the foot of the mountain, throwing all the dead yellow-haired people into it and burying them.

The weather was getting hotter, and a plague was a serious matter. Mysophobic Li Wenting even had his tribe bury the bloodstains with dirt.

He was really afraid of green bean flies. Seeing them lying in a pile on the ground was so disgusting.