Dad's business kingdom

Chapter 538 Primitive Society (8) (510)

He took a sip of hot water from the bowl, raised his head and asked the village chief, "Who made this?"

"It's him!" The village head pointed to Fengxiang behind him and smiled.

"He!" The young man looked at Fengxiang in surprise, then quickly got up and bowed, "Mister is a great talent."

Those who are masters come first, and there is nothing wrong with calling Fengxiang Mr. Fengxiang at this time.

"Show love!" Feng Xiang said indifferently.

He doesn't feel proud, any modern person can do these things, it's just that he knows a little more than ordinary modern people.

"I don't know why the distinguished guest is here today?" the village head asked.

"It's like this, we have the Bear Tribe that will hold a ten-year gathering of each village, and in half a year, this gathering will start again."

"Okay, I will attend then." The village head nodded.

"See you then."

"Yeah!" The village chief nodded, then looked up at the sky and said, "Dear guests, rest here for one night before leaving!"

The young man nodded and said, "Alright!"

Although it is only noon now, and there is still a long time before night, seeing everything in this village fills his heart with curiosity, and he is eager to know.

So he thought about taking a stroll in the village in the afternoon.

"Xiaoxiang, take them around the village!" said the village chief.

"Ok."

After speaking, he said to the young man, "Everyone, please!"

"Then there will be Mr. Lao." The young man said slightly respectfully.

After speaking, everyone went out, and Fengxiang took them to visit many places in the village.

"what is this?"

The young man went to a place and saw two women pushing a stone disc, white juice flowed out of the hole, and was caught by the bucket.

"This is a stone mill." Feng Xiang smiled lightly.

"Stone mill? What can you do?" the young man asked suspiciously.

"In our village there is a kind of grain called soybeans. Put the soybeans into a stone mill and rub them against the stones to grind them into powder, and then the juice will flow out from the holes. The juice can be drunk or made into something like tofu. .”

Everyone continued to walk forward.

"What is this?" The young man asked again, pointing to something.

"This is a waterwheel. Through the power of water, it can be turned automatically, and at the same time, water can flow from the river to the village."

Going forward, there are many new things in the village. The young man feels dizzy. He feels that he has lived in vain for 20 years. He has also been to many places. He has been to almost all the tribes in the upper reaches of the Yellow River Basin, but There are not as many things in those places as I saw in this small village in half a day today.

Today, he let him know about planting, the functions of various plants, the production of cloth, the method of making tofu, the making of pottery, and the formation of bricks and tiles.

There are many, many other things, but it’s night when you look at these things.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, they began to eat.

The meal was still at the village head's house. Fengxiang, Fengxiang's second uncle and third uncle were at the table. As for his father, he didn't attend, and there were several respected people in the village.

He has improved a lot these years, he is no longer a fierce drinker, and he still goes to work in the fields every day, but he is always taciturn.

The lively young man back then is no longer there.

But the people in the village were also relieved to see him now, since he was no longer as violent as before.

Everyone can understand that he can become what he is today. His beloved wife died, and his heart is dead.

The only thing he thinks about is his son. He feels gratified by his son's achievements today, and it is also the only comfort in his heart.

"What is this?" the young man asked, picking up his chopsticks.

He saw that everyone was eating with this thing.

"This is chopsticks, you can eat like this." The village head showed how to eat with chopsticks.

"This is a novel thing." The young man said with a smile.

As he spoke, he tried to eat with chopsticks. People who used chopsticks for the first time could not use them, so it was very troublesome to use them. After nagging for a while, one thing came out.

"Huh? It tastes good. Is this tofu?" The young man asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's tofu. This is called deep-fried tofu. The oil is extracted from soybeans and then deep-fried. This green thing is called vegetable, which is also planted. It is fried with tofu, and salt and monosodium glutamate are added to it." The village chief road.

"It's really delicious." The young man said.

"Then eat more." The village chief said with a smile.

"Could this be rice?" the young man asked after taking another bite of the rice in the bowl.

"Yes." The village chief nodded.

Today's meals include fried tofu, braised pork, grilled tiger meat, lotus root slices, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stewed fish, etc.

Although there are not many dishes, the quantity is large enough to satisfy everyone.

It was the first time for these young people to eat such delicious food, and they devoured it.

After everyone finished their meal, they began to drink tea again.

The youth didn't ask what it was any more. Everyone drank it, and they drank it too.

After eating and drinking, some people will go back to rest, and some people will walk towards the school grounds.

"Sir, where are we going now?" the young man asked suspiciously.

Now that we have finished our meal, don't we want to go back and rest?

"Now is the time for real entertainment in our village." Feng Xiang said with a mysterious smile.

A doubtful light flashed in the young man's eyes, but since Fengxiang didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more.

When I came to the school grounds, I saw that there were already many people.

This is a large open square with a large wooden frame at both ends of the square. If people from later generations come here, they will find that this is a standard football field.

Yes, Fengxiang brought here the football field of later generations.

After they arrived at the school field, two teams of people entered the field ten minutes later. One team had eleven players. The referee was a young man holding a gray leather bag in his hand.

"What is that?" The young man pointed to something in the young man's hands on the field.

"We call this football." Fengxiang said with a smile.

In fact, in the history of China, this thing is called Cuju, and it appeared in primitive society. According to historical records, it was called stone ball when it first appeared, and it was used for training soldiers and created for the Yellow Emperor.

Soon the football match began. The football match was very fierce. In order to let the opponent kick the ball into the opponent's goal frame, the two parties did everything within the rules and showed various superb skills.

At this time, the physical fitness of human beings is very high. An ordinary bounce is more than one meter high, and they can run at high speed for 10 minutes without panting.

To them, the world champions of racing in later generations are no strangers.

Twenty people raced on the field like a gust of wind, their straw sandals sliding on the ground.

Now there is cloth in the village, so the shoes everyone wears are cloth shoes, but football shoes are very easy to break, so everyone makes shoes out of grass, and if they break, they make another one. Straw shoes are much cheaper than cloth shoes. After the rice harvest There is only grass left, and it is left there, so it is made into straw sandals.

The people around shouted loudly, cheering for the team they supported.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the villagers and watching these people's fierce competition on the field, the young people beside Fengxiang also felt their blood boil.

(End of this chapter)