Natural disasters and man-made disasters cannot be avoided, but man can conquer nature!
Besides, they have already made iron tools, so other metal tools should not be far away.
Mu Feng said without hesitation: "Okay, then we'll do as you say. Let's go find a new water source and dig a well."
Jiang Xue is the only one who can find a new water source.
But Jiang Xue still had a lot of things to do, and she could only do this thing with peace of mind after she explained them to everyone one by one.
That evening, Mu Feng convened a mobilization meeting, but Sang Yang said anxiously, "Chief, have you forgotten that we still have thirty or forty slaves? We can let them do the rough work like digging wells."
When Yang Jiu and others heard this, they felt terrible.
When the Snake Tribe dug its first well, they participated in the entire process and saw all the hardships involved.
Originally, they wanted to join the Snake Tribe under the pretext of merging with the Bashan Tribe. As long as they entered the Snake Tribe, they could enjoy the good life.
But who knew that they would be sent to dig a well as soon as they infiltrated the Snake Tribe.
Yang Jiu was resisting in his heart.
But he also knew that he had no status in the Snake Tribe and it was impossible for him to gain even the slightest benefit for his tribesmen.
Sang Yang's words made Mu Feng's eyes light up, and he quickly asked all the slaves of the Bashan tribe to stand up.
Speaking of which, there is not a single slave among the four tribes: the Snake Tribe, the Bear Tribe, the Bamboo Tribe, and the Fire Tribe.
When they suddenly heard the newly arrived Bashan people speak so proudly, they immediately looked at the slaves of their tribe a few more times.
Yang Jiu felt uncomfortable being stared at by them, but he had no better way, so he had to stand in the crowd and let them stare at him.
The people of the Snake Tribe didn't notice his discomfort at all. Instead, they pointed at him and said, "Hey, isn't that the young chief of the Yang Tribe? How did he become a slave of the Bashan Tribe?"
"Yes, they wanted to join our Snake Tribe at first, but we thought they were too lazy, so we didn't accept them. Now look, they're going to become slaves of the Bashan Tribe."
"What Bashan tribe? The Bashan tribe has been incorporated into our Snake Tribe. They are now our slaves."
Listening to their blunt remarks, Yang Jiu wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
The decision to dig a well was quickly finalized.
Since choosing the location of the wells was a huge task, Jiang Xue was not sure how many wells were needed to ensure the use of the tribesmen.
Jiang Xue explained all the details of the tasks at hand, and after a night's rest, she led everyone to work.
Fortunately, Jiang Xue had experience, so this matter was a piece of cake for her. In just one morning, she had selected the locations of four new wells near the Snake Tribe.
As soon as she chose the location, the slaves brought by the Bashan people began to work.
Yang Jiu was among them.
As soon as she left, everyone in the Yang tribe started beating Yang Jiu.
Yang Jiu knew that this incident was caused by his own cleverness, so he had to endure it silently.
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