I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Han Shu went to arrange matters about the slaves, and Baiyue soon came over. He told Mu Feng that those newcomers had already made arrangements. He came to Mu Feng to discuss the newcomer's future accommodation.

According to him, the four tulou buildings are almost full. If there are new clans, the tulou will not be enough to live in. Especially if the more than 150 people can marry a wife, they need another one. Two hundred houses.

Knowing that the house is not enough to live in, Mu Feng said with a smile: "It might be more troublesome to say that other things are missing, but the house is missing, but it couldn’t be easier. Go and tell Lihu right away, transfer some people from the tribe, and teach These newcomers build the tulou together. Tell them that when they are built, it is when they move in!"

Baiyue's eyes lit up: "If they know this is the house they live in, they will definitely be very motivated!"

Mu Feng nodded: "Yes, you will have a sense of identification with Jiang family in the process of working. When you supervise them, check if there are any more flexible minds, tell me, and train them! Now that you recognize them as me People of Jiang's family, treat it the same way."

Bai Yue nodded in a hurry. He could feel the importance and cultivation of the warchief after entering the Jiang clan, and he was naturally willing to pay the same attention to the newcomers.

Mu Feng said again: "In the future, more and more people may join Jiang's family. It is inevitable that there will be a lot of people who are unhappy. Remember, as long as it is dedicated to Jiang's hard work, I Jiang's family is not stingy to treat him well. Anyone who steals, rapes, and sat down to enjoy their achievements will be severely punished, the tulou is lightly driven out, and the heavy ones stay with the slaves directly!"

Bai Yue immediately said with a serious face: "Yes!"

He remembered how Lihu and Mingguang had been punished by Mu Feng to work with the slaves before, and he really said one thing!

He was determined in his heart that he would pass on the meaning of the Great Chief to all Jiang's people-he can best prove that the "equal treatment" that the Chief Chief said is truly equal treatment, there is no difference between the old and the new.

Bai Yue went to discuss with Lihu about building a new tulou, and Han Shu came back soon after.

He reported to Mu Feng what had been arranged by Zhan Slave.

The three war slaves completely got rid of the shackles, and they also assigned a team of ten people to their care.

When a situation arises, they must deal with it as soon as possible. If there is a problem, they will tell Mingguang and others as soon as possible.

"These war slaves who have gone out of the shackles behaved very positively. They seem to value their captain status very much." Han Shu said, "They seem to be very ruthless with their previous companions. Will this be a problem?"

"It's okay!" Mu Feng said with a smile, "This is normal. These slave captains cherish their gains because they regained their freedom. They will not give up easily. They want us to rest assured, so naturally they will act harder. In this case, those slaves. Will be hostile to these captains instead of huddling with them. This is a good thing!"

Han Shu was a little puzzled: "Isn't it too cruel for such a person to be able to slap his own companions?"

Mu Feng shook his head: "Don't worry. They cherish their own freedom now, so they don't want to lose it again. What I think in my heart is definitely that as long as we perform well, we won't yoke him again, it's normal. And this way, Those slaves will hate them, and the more slaves hate them, the more they want to protect themselves, the more they will lean on us and seek our support!"

Han Shu suddenly understood Mu Feng's words, and thought for a while and asked: "Then how do we treat these people in the future?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "Of course, rewards for merits, and punishments for those who have done it. As for how these captains treat them, it is the captain's business, as long as you don't poke a big basket for me."

Han Shu still has questions.

Mu Feng patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, these slaves dare not hate us, because I gave them a way out and will follow this agreement. They will not hate us, and hate is also for those captains who attacked!"

As Mu Feng said, he sighed in his heart: "This is the terrible aspect of the Jewish police management. These captains do not care about the same race, different races, and different companions for their own interests. What they think is what they think. Without losing one's own freedom, one's mind is full of the most selfish aspect of human nature. This is the human heart."

Han Shu nodded, no longer wondering.

The warchief has said so much, he already understands.

Han Shu thought for a while and said: "Warchief, when I came, I saw Baiyue was arranging new people there. I found several tall and tall people. They seemed to have a lot of strength. I wanted to get them to join the warrior team. No way?"

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment. In fact, there were too many people taken back from Lei Zebu this time, and he couldn't remember for a while what the "tall" Han Shu said were.

However, in his impression, this group of people are working as coolies in the Lei Ze Department. How tall can they be if they don't eat well and don't wear warm clothes?

He asked doubtfully: "How many are there, are they thin?"

Han Shu nodded: "It's a bit thin, but I think they have a lot of strength against wood on the second floor of the protective wall. It is not an exaggeration to say that there may not be such a strong person in our warrior team."

Mu Feng was surprised, and nodded to the cold tree and said: "Go, take me to see!"

"Yes!" Han Shu excitedly led the way.

The two came all the way to the vicinity of the second-floor protective wall, and they saw that the newcomer was starting to build a temporary house.

After all, there were only more than 80 people in Baiyue last time, and the houses they left behind were not enough to live in.

Seeing Mu Feng coming, everyone stopped their actions and looked at him together.

They already knew that the young man who had rescued them was the warchief.

"Great Chief!" Baiyue hurried forward, "What's the matter?"

Mu Feng looked at Han Shu, and Han Shu said: "When I passed by here just now, I saw that there are a few people with more manpower here who are carrying wood. How about those people, come over and let the chieftain take a look!"

Bai Yue immediately reacted: "The few people who carried the wood just now, stand up!"

Seven or eight soon came out, all taller than Mu Feng, but not as strong as him, his face was slightly skinny, and his eye sockets looked big.

When these people first walked out of the crowd, they were a little nervous, and they didn't seem to know what they had done wrong.

Seeing their reaction, Mu Feng knew in his heart that this should be because he was used to being abused in the Lei Ze Department, and subconsciously thought he had done something wrong again.

Mu Feng waved his hand, smiled and said, "You don't need to be nervous, Han Shu said that you are stronger and want to recruit you to become fighters. I'm here to see what your situation is."

"What?" The few people didn't seem to hear clearly, you look at me, I look at you, can't believe what I heard.

"Warrior?" one person asked in an uncertain voice.

Mu Feng nodded: "Yes, become a fighter like them!"

He pointed to the cold tree and the white moon.

"This!" These people were excited, and the expressions on their faces instantly changed from uneasy to surprise, and from surprise to incredible.

Some people even slapped their face vigorously to make sure it was not fake.

"It's really true!" One person was relieved, his face turned into surprise again, and asked Mu Feng, "Are you true?"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "Of course it is true, as long as you can show me how strong you are!"

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