When Pan Geng moved to Yin, I initiated Jian Shang
Chapter 188 Xinqu thinks about why he has complaints
Chapter 188 Xinqu thinks about why he has complaints
It is said that after Xin Qu was reminded by Xin Huo that night, he was also thinking about how to deal with the relationship between himself and his tribe.
Later, he felt bored, and he thought about the winter solstice. Although it was not a festival at this time, the restlessness in his soul still made him feel that he should go up the mountain to visit the grave.
Before he traveled through time, he was a rural person in the mountains, and he still valued tradition.
I simply left the letter and explored along the way whether there were any old river channels from Lingshui to the stronghold, so as to facilitate subsequent use.
He didn't greet anyone, he just held the torch and left early in the morning.
Because there was no large-scale construction in the direction we were going, it was just a forest and meadow, Xinqu thought while riding his horse.
The Xin family is not his toy, and he has been very clear about it for the past six months, but what he knows even more clearly is that he has a great sense of crisis.
In today's era, precariousness is the norm. People who chat and laugh with you today will never be seen tomorrow.
Just like the naturalized man he sent out to explore the mineral resources of the Akaishi tribe, there has been no news for almost two months. I can't even remember his name without looking through the roster.
It is estimated that he is dead.
Dying in the wilderness is basically the same as eating in the belly of a wild beast.
Thinking of this, Xinqu sat on the horse, letting it chew grass freely, and then looked at the rare rising sun.
There is a breeze in the cool autumn, the morning dew spreads its luster, the blue sky is clear, and the sunshine warms the heart and body.
If you look closely, you can see that for the first time in the past few months, there is some space.
"Ah, my life is good this time. When I open my eyes, I have a Changping household registration. If Beijing were not full of swamps now, I might move there in a few years and become a Beijinger 3000 years early!"
Xinqu thought the joke was good and laughed heartily.
But after laughing, he stretched.
He finally knew why he was always in such a hurry. Because he didn't feel safe, he didn't dare to think about it, so he just did it and kept himself busy, so that he wouldn't have to think about the future.
It feels good to be free now.
"Forget it, quick victory is not possible. Grandpa Mao taught us about protracted war. Although a quick victory may seem satisfying, once it suffers a setback, it will turn into a theory of national subjugation.
The old men in the clan know how powerful Dayi Shang is, but now that the middle-aged people are gone, we are the young ones in charge.
dry!Very dry! "
Thinking of this, Xin Qu also understood the reason for Xin Huo's reminder. He pulled up the reins, and the horse under him cried dissatisfiedly, but still carried Xin Qu forward leisurely.
It can still tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal.
Xin Qu took a look around for a while. In the early morning of late autumn, the drought and heat had completely dissipated, and the insects and snakes were also making their last restless movements before winter.
Horse hooves trampled through the bushes, disturbing a frog.
Suddenly, the viper glanced, biting the frog, and kept swallowing it. The frog was struggling, and when the horse stepped on it, the snake and the frog were turned into meat.
Sensing something strange under his feet, the horse snorted and walked forward disdainfully.
"Young people always feel that as long as they work hard, they can get everything they want. But unfortunately, natural selection means survival of the fittest. In today's era, there are no rules and regulations for future generations. It is a naked winner-take-all situation. .
The merchants in Dayi were tough enough, but they could only bully the tributary countries.
Because those who do not pay tribute will not be able to fight or be beaten to death, then the two sides will begin to engage in a game of survival of the fittest.
Under the scale of time, all advantages will be equalized. "
Xinqu murmured: "So, the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties were the foundation of the entire Central Plains civilization, and they were also the ones who lived in this land and became the fittest after the rise and fall of countless states.
Xia, Shang and Zhou, one thousand and five hundred years.
A Qin was played.
But what is interesting is that the Xin family has always been among the shareholders of the Xia, Shang and Zhou families.
In particular, the Si surname is Xin, a descendant of the Xia Queen, the queen of Shang Tang, and Tai Si of the Zhou Dynasty.
The family has lived for 500 years, and their blood has been intertwined for 50 years... However, this is only the measure of time. I am lucky to be able to live safely to the age of [-] or [-] here.
So, what should I do better?
Should we continue with the current guidance, or leave it to the natural changes of productivity.
If you continue to guide, the tribesmen will feel very tired and may end up overturning themselves.After all, labor is anti-biological instinct, and it is only necessary to survive.
If there are fruit trees around, which can produce a stable output every year, and everyone can thrive by eating the fruits, then who would like to work?If you look at the tropics, they are generally lazy.
Therefore, forced guidance is basically going against the laws of nature, and it is unrealistic to suddenly enter the farming society.
But if you leave it to time, can time really give you the answer you want?
The Dragon-Slaying Art taught in nine-year compulsory education says: Production relations determine social relations.
However, society as a whole is spiraling, with twists and turns. When production relations are reached, social relations cannot keep up.
There may even be regression.
Slavery in China began to disintegrate in the Xia, Shang and Western Zhou Dynasties until the Spring and Autumn Period. After the Warring States Period, a new centralized system of property-owning common people was basically established.
It takes 400 years from disintegration to establishment.
However, this system was 2000 years ahead of the world version, and it was still functioning even after time-travelling.
The West also realized the superiority of this system and began to think of ways to centralize power. Unfortunately, the wealthy families behind them took control of their power framework and completely became an oligarchic republic.
Oligarchs are not going to sit back and allow centralization to emerge that affects their control of the entire country.
Therefore, a small country with few people is their political expectation.
Being in a primary school means that there is no ability to put them up as street lights.
Hmm... I'm thinking too far again. "
Xin Qu scratched the crook of his eyebrow, flicked the bugs that fell on it, and looked at the wild world: "I am not in that era of later generations, so I just try to find something suitable for this era.
The military meritorious service has begun to operate, so the distribution of land must be followed up accordingly.
Since the clan commune land system has not yet gone very far, I have taken a half-step to promote the emergence of the family and form a relatively small family unit as the basic unit.
In this way, the family's land allocation can be used to accommodate my mistakes, and the land will be fat or thin.
However, it can be packaged and allocated, and the upper, middle and lower types of land will be distributed to all families in a ratio of [-]:[-]:[-].
It is then redistributed among family members.
If oppression occurs within the family, the method of dividing the family can be used to forcibly interfere with distribution.
Compared with the aristocratic control of the Changxin clan, it is more in line with my control over the clan.
And this is easier to gain support from the tribe. After all, everyone has a sense of crisis. Parents are only a minority, and more people will still be pressured and controlled by their parents.
They would need clan intervention to secure the distribution of their property.
What is relevant is the distribution of the means of production, and the means of production mean survival.
Although there are wastelands outside, not all wastelands can be operated. Opening up wastelands costs lives. "
On the way to the mausoleum area, Xinqu could sometimes see mounds of earth, not the graves of his clan, but some foreigners passing by, or people who once wanted to live here.
Some tribes accidentally died on this land due to the plague.
Until the next tribe passed by and kindly helped them collect the corpses. If they didn't have time, they spared some firewood and burned it directly.
Don't even think about leaving any ashes behind, they all turn into inorganic salts to support the vegetation.
The world is cruel to everything, because it equally watches life go to death.
(End of this chapter)
It is said that after Xin Qu was reminded by Xin Huo that night, he was also thinking about how to deal with the relationship between himself and his tribe.
Later, he felt bored, and he thought about the winter solstice. Although it was not a festival at this time, the restlessness in his soul still made him feel that he should go up the mountain to visit the grave.
Before he traveled through time, he was a rural person in the mountains, and he still valued tradition.
I simply left the letter and explored along the way whether there were any old river channels from Lingshui to the stronghold, so as to facilitate subsequent use.
He didn't greet anyone, he just held the torch and left early in the morning.
Because there was no large-scale construction in the direction we were going, it was just a forest and meadow, Xinqu thought while riding his horse.
The Xin family is not his toy, and he has been very clear about it for the past six months, but what he knows even more clearly is that he has a great sense of crisis.
In today's era, precariousness is the norm. People who chat and laugh with you today will never be seen tomorrow.
Just like the naturalized man he sent out to explore the mineral resources of the Akaishi tribe, there has been no news for almost two months. I can't even remember his name without looking through the roster.
It is estimated that he is dead.
Dying in the wilderness is basically the same as eating in the belly of a wild beast.
Thinking of this, Xinqu sat on the horse, letting it chew grass freely, and then looked at the rare rising sun.
There is a breeze in the cool autumn, the morning dew spreads its luster, the blue sky is clear, and the sunshine warms the heart and body.
If you look closely, you can see that for the first time in the past few months, there is some space.
"Ah, my life is good this time. When I open my eyes, I have a Changping household registration. If Beijing were not full of swamps now, I might move there in a few years and become a Beijinger 3000 years early!"
Xinqu thought the joke was good and laughed heartily.
But after laughing, he stretched.
He finally knew why he was always in such a hurry. Because he didn't feel safe, he didn't dare to think about it, so he just did it and kept himself busy, so that he wouldn't have to think about the future.
It feels good to be free now.
"Forget it, quick victory is not possible. Grandpa Mao taught us about protracted war. Although a quick victory may seem satisfying, once it suffers a setback, it will turn into a theory of national subjugation.
The old men in the clan know how powerful Dayi Shang is, but now that the middle-aged people are gone, we are the young ones in charge.
dry!Very dry! "
Thinking of this, Xin Qu also understood the reason for Xin Huo's reminder. He pulled up the reins, and the horse under him cried dissatisfiedly, but still carried Xin Qu forward leisurely.
It can still tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal.
Xin Qu took a look around for a while. In the early morning of late autumn, the drought and heat had completely dissipated, and the insects and snakes were also making their last restless movements before winter.
Horse hooves trampled through the bushes, disturbing a frog.
Suddenly, the viper glanced, biting the frog, and kept swallowing it. The frog was struggling, and when the horse stepped on it, the snake and the frog were turned into meat.
Sensing something strange under his feet, the horse snorted and walked forward disdainfully.
"Young people always feel that as long as they work hard, they can get everything they want. But unfortunately, natural selection means survival of the fittest. In today's era, there are no rules and regulations for future generations. It is a naked winner-take-all situation. .
The merchants in Dayi were tough enough, but they could only bully the tributary countries.
Because those who do not pay tribute will not be able to fight or be beaten to death, then the two sides will begin to engage in a game of survival of the fittest.
Under the scale of time, all advantages will be equalized. "
Xinqu murmured: "So, the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties were the foundation of the entire Central Plains civilization, and they were also the ones who lived in this land and became the fittest after the rise and fall of countless states.
Xia, Shang and Zhou, one thousand and five hundred years.
A Qin was played.
But what is interesting is that the Xin family has always been among the shareholders of the Xia, Shang and Zhou families.
In particular, the Si surname is Xin, a descendant of the Xia Queen, the queen of Shang Tang, and Tai Si of the Zhou Dynasty.
The family has lived for 500 years, and their blood has been intertwined for 50 years... However, this is only the measure of time. I am lucky to be able to live safely to the age of [-] or [-] here.
So, what should I do better?
Should we continue with the current guidance, or leave it to the natural changes of productivity.
If you continue to guide, the tribesmen will feel very tired and may end up overturning themselves.After all, labor is anti-biological instinct, and it is only necessary to survive.
If there are fruit trees around, which can produce a stable output every year, and everyone can thrive by eating the fruits, then who would like to work?If you look at the tropics, they are generally lazy.
Therefore, forced guidance is basically going against the laws of nature, and it is unrealistic to suddenly enter the farming society.
But if you leave it to time, can time really give you the answer you want?
The Dragon-Slaying Art taught in nine-year compulsory education says: Production relations determine social relations.
However, society as a whole is spiraling, with twists and turns. When production relations are reached, social relations cannot keep up.
There may even be regression.
Slavery in China began to disintegrate in the Xia, Shang and Western Zhou Dynasties until the Spring and Autumn Period. After the Warring States Period, a new centralized system of property-owning common people was basically established.
It takes 400 years from disintegration to establishment.
However, this system was 2000 years ahead of the world version, and it was still functioning even after time-travelling.
The West also realized the superiority of this system and began to think of ways to centralize power. Unfortunately, the wealthy families behind them took control of their power framework and completely became an oligarchic republic.
Oligarchs are not going to sit back and allow centralization to emerge that affects their control of the entire country.
Therefore, a small country with few people is their political expectation.
Being in a primary school means that there is no ability to put them up as street lights.
Hmm... I'm thinking too far again. "
Xin Qu scratched the crook of his eyebrow, flicked the bugs that fell on it, and looked at the wild world: "I am not in that era of later generations, so I just try to find something suitable for this era.
The military meritorious service has begun to operate, so the distribution of land must be followed up accordingly.
Since the clan commune land system has not yet gone very far, I have taken a half-step to promote the emergence of the family and form a relatively small family unit as the basic unit.
In this way, the family's land allocation can be used to accommodate my mistakes, and the land will be fat or thin.
However, it can be packaged and allocated, and the upper, middle and lower types of land will be distributed to all families in a ratio of [-]:[-]:[-].
It is then redistributed among family members.
If oppression occurs within the family, the method of dividing the family can be used to forcibly interfere with distribution.
Compared with the aristocratic control of the Changxin clan, it is more in line with my control over the clan.
And this is easier to gain support from the tribe. After all, everyone has a sense of crisis. Parents are only a minority, and more people will still be pressured and controlled by their parents.
They would need clan intervention to secure the distribution of their property.
What is relevant is the distribution of the means of production, and the means of production mean survival.
Although there are wastelands outside, not all wastelands can be operated. Opening up wastelands costs lives. "
On the way to the mausoleum area, Xinqu could sometimes see mounds of earth, not the graves of his clan, but some foreigners passing by, or people who once wanted to live here.
Some tribes accidentally died on this land due to the plague.
Until the next tribe passed by and kindly helped them collect the corpses. If they didn't have time, they spared some firewood and burned it directly.
Don't even think about leaving any ashes behind, they all turn into inorganic salts to support the vegetation.
The world is cruel to everything, because it equally watches life go to death.
(End of this chapter)
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