The faint moonlight falls from the night sky.

It fell on the ripe rice fields, on the sparkling canals, and on the tribesmen who patrolled the fields with torches and gongs.

It fell on the fireflies and the dog walking with the people.

It also fell on Han Cheng who was sitting on the tall outer wall of Jinguan City.

The faint moonlight sprinkled down, as if covering him with a thin layer of gauze.

The shadow elongated by the moonlight and cast on the ground became hazy and blurred just like the moonlight.

Under the moonlight, Han Cheng looked from afar at the people patrolling around the rice fields with torches and fell into deep thought.

He was thinking about what methods and systems should be adopted to deal with the current situation in the tribe and make the tribe more orderly and easier to manage.

While thinking about these things, his mind kept recalling some of the systems he knew.

Some of them were those he came into direct contact with in later generations, while others were systems adopted by historical dynasties or before dynasties were established.

Whatever he knew, he would think about it and compare it with the present tribe.

In the hope of finding some systems that are suitable for the current tribes.

After sitting here and thinking for a while, Han Cheng stood up and turned down the tribal wall.

I came to the small house where he lived, moved out a small square table, and came under the gourd shed in the moonlight.

He opened the mosquito net, put the small square table in his arms on the bed, took off his shoes, and Han Cheng also came to the bed.

He reached out and took the improved fire starter from the small stone platform supported by stones beside the bed, pulled it out and blew it open, then lit the oil lamp on it.

Then he covered the tinder again and put it back to its original position.

After finishing these things, Han Cheng took out a notebook made of paper and needle and thread from the side, spread it out on the table in front of him, took a piece of charcoal pencil in his hand, and began to write slowly on it.

The process was not very smooth. After writing for a while, Han Cheng would ponder for a while.

Sometimes, I can’t write a single word for a long time.

What Han Cheng wrote were some of the systems he knew.

He planned to write all of this down, and then on this basis, combined with the current situation of his tribe, find a system that suits his tribe.

The system is a very important thing.

If it is not formulated properly, the adverse consequences it produces may be more serious than many disasters.

It is precisely because he knows this that Han Cheng is so serious.

I stay up late at night and write down my thoughts bit by bit here.

Do your best to develop a system that suits the current situation in the tribe.

Han Cheng was not the only one sleeping in the courtyard of Jinguan City.

There are also many people sleeping in this courtyard, enjoying the coolness of the night.

With so many people sleeping here, it certainly isn't particularly quiet, and many people are talking here.

However, after seeing Han Cheng's actions, the tribe gradually quieted down.

The sound became smaller and smaller, and finally became completely silent.

These are the people of the tribe, expressing their respect and love for the Son of God in their own way.

The people in the tribe knew that the Son of God would not start writing easily under normal circumstances. Once he started writing, it was very likely that something would appear in the days that followed that would have a great impact on the tribe.

For example, all kinds of new tools that appeared in the tribe, as well as textbooks in the tribe, were all created by the Son of God in this way.

They know their priorities...

On a quiet night, in the inner courtyard of Jinguan City protected by high walls, under a shed with gourds growing on it, an oil lamp was burning quietly.

A person lies in front of the desk, writing quietly here...

The new day arrives as promised with the crowing of the rooster in the tribe.

In the cool and comfortable air, the people living in Jinguan City are busy again.

Birds were singing in the distance and fish were swimming back and forth in the water, wagging their tails.

The people in the rice fields are constantly busy.

The smoke from the Jinguan City was slowly drifting with the morning breeze.

Amidst the busyness, the fiery red sun rose from the east, and after a short while, it rose a lot higher.

The blood-red color faded and turned into a more dazzling existence.

Under the continuous shining of such dazzling sunlight, children came out from Jinguan City, came to the edge of the fields, and called everyone in the tribe to go back for dinner.

The people who had been busy all morning and had done a lot of work put down what they were doing when they heard the words, went to the clear canal, washed themselves, and then returned to the tribe to eat.

The same thing is true for those in the threshing floor.

Not long after, everyone gathered in front of the dining hall of Jinguan City and began to eat bowls of rice...

The people in the tribe still gathered together to eat as they did in the past.

Han Cheng also held the bowl and ate with extra relish.

This certainly doesn't mean that Han Cheng has not escaped the law of true fragrance, but after thinking about it last night, he felt that it was not a good idea to make such a major adjustment at this critical juncture of autumn harvest.

Such adjustments will definitely waste some time.

It will also cause people to be unsettled and will definitely delay the autumn harvest.

In addition to these, another important reason is that Han Cheng has not yet thought through the system that the tribe will implement in the future.

Under such circumstances, we naturally cannot rashly implement the policy of eating in batches.

It has been a while since people in the tribe have been eating together, and even if they want to make reforms, there is no rush.

The autumn harvest in Jinguan City has officially begun.

In the days to come, the main work of the people in the tribe will be harvesting, threshing and drying the rice.

Some people may feel unfamiliar with doing this at the beginning, but after a few days, everything becomes easy.

For the people of Jinguancheng, the task of harvesting rice this year is not heavy.

Because when rice was first planted, there were only more than a hundred people.

Now, at harvest time, there are more than a thousand people here.

It is naturally easy and does not take much effort for more than a thousand people to harvest the rice planted by more than a hundred people.

So it didn't take too long, less than ten days, and the rice planted here in Jinguan City was almost harvested and dried.

Looking at the empty rice fields covered with low rice stubble, Han Cheng let out a long sigh.

This is the relaxation after all the grain has been stored in the warehouse.

Making a living by farming means truly relying on the weather for your livelihood.

Many times it all depends on whether God is favorable.

If God is not kind, half a year or even a year's efforts will be in vain!

Among these, the autumn harvest is the most worrying.

After all, we have endured so much before, and now we have come to the final juncture. It would be really distressing if these things were really destroyed by rain!

Now, all the food in the tribe has been harvested. Even if it rains heavily, Han Cheng doesn't have to worry and can breathe a sigh of relief.

Not only Han Cheng, but the rest of the people in Jinguan City, who were on high alert, also relaxed.

I don’t know what’s happening with the main tribe, Tongshan residential area, and Qinling sub-district.

By this time, the millet growing in the areas further north should be almost ripe, right?

I hope that the autumn harvest in these places can go smoothly and avoid continuous rain.

Sister Bai Xue’s pregnancy should be very obvious now, right?

I will be expecting my third child soon!

It’s amazing to say, without realizing it, I’m about to become the father of three children!

Little Pea must have grown a lot taller.

The little guy must have become more sensible.

As for Xiao Xing'er, this little girl should be speaking more clearly and walking more firmly.

When Wu and Yuan sleep together at night, he wonders if he can still muster the same enthusiasm as when he was in the tribe.

I hope Wu can always maintain this enthusiasm, because this can prove from one side that Wu is still as skilled as ever...

Han Cheng, feeling relieved, sat here, looking towards the north which was blocked by towering mountains, and couldn't help but feel waves of longing in his heart.

This longing was stronger than ever before, making him want to set off immediately, leave here, and cross the mountains to go back!

On the other side of the mountain, there are his wife and children, the elders he respects, and the things he and the people in the tribe have worked hard to build.

How could he not miss it?

Han Cheng sat here motionless, the urge to return to the main tribe being suppressed firmly in his chest.

There are still many things that have not been settled in Jinguan City, and the situation has not been completely stabilized. No matter what, I can't go back!

When I was a child, I always wanted to grow up quickly because I thought the adult world was so beautiful.

But when you really grow up, you will find that the adult world is far from as beautiful as you imagined when you were a child.

When people become adults, they don't become omnipotent.

On the contrary, I often experience a lot of things that I cannot help myself...

Life is like this, the world does not revolve around anyone.

Everyone is the protagonist of his own life and at the same time, he is also a member of the countless living beings in this vast world.

However, as long as people work hard to survive, they will always get something better than before!

Human emotions are very unstable and can be described as ever-changing.

People who have relaxed their tight strings in their hearts are most likely to experience some different emotions and gain some insights about life.

Just like Han Cheng who is sitting here and looking north...

The sky is high and the land is vast, and occasionally yellow leaves fall from the trees.

Driven by shepherds, flocks of sheep are moving across the autumn meadow.

In the threshing ground, some people were holding the ropes of cows and making the cows pull the stone rollers in circles.

This is to crush the rice stalks that have been threshed once, and knock down some of the rice that has not been threshed before.

Beside the harvested rice fields, there are long-legged water birds, standing there motionless, waiting for prey to appear.

Under the shining autumn sun, some wooden gourds are already shining.

Distant mountains, nearby water, people living scattered on this land, birds strolling around...

Everything is so peaceful and beautiful, giving people an indescribable feeling of comfort.

On this quiet autumn afternoon, Han Cheng found Mao and his second senior brother and sat under the gourd shed under the sunlight.

On the stone table in front of several people, a clay pot was placed in front of one of them, and next to it was a large teapot with a curved wooden handle.

The ceramic bowl is filled with some colored water.

The water is made by brewing dried mint leaves.

Take a sip and you will taste the warmth with the unique coolness of mint.

It is cool and has a light fragrance, which is very comfortable.

It is simply the best drink Han Cheng can find at this time when the weather is a little hot!

Mint is something that is widely distributed.

Like swamps.

In later generations, after Han Cheng's impression, wherever there are large rice fields, there will generally be traces of mint.

Of course, this refers to the period before the nearby herbal medicine shops started purchasing mint on a large scale.

After the large-scale purchase of mint, the mint that used to grow in patches was soon harvested and could no longer grow...

There are large areas of shallow water in Jinguan City, so there is naturally no shortage of mint.

Han Cheng had discovered this thing when he first came here, but at that time, most of his attention was attracted by rice and sweet millet stalks, and he didn't pay much attention to this good thing with significant benefits.

It was only after coming here again later that Han Cheng gradually noticed and remembered its various functions.

In addition to the tea bowl, there is also a notebook on the stone table. What is recorded in the notebook is Han Cheng's thoughts on the tribal system during this period of time.

After thinking about it for a while, Han Cheng has basically decided on this matter.

At this time, Jiang Mao and his second senior brother came over just to talk about this matter.

When he was in the main tribe, whenever Han Cheng did something like this, he would always consult with the witch and his eldest brother, the leader.

Now, neither Wu nor the eldest senior brother are around, so Han Cheng replaced the candidates with Mao and the second senior brother.

Just like before, Han Cheng first told Mao and the other two about the problems in the tribe.

And explain the existence of these problems and the adverse effects they will have on the tribe.

Mao and his second senior brother were a little confused for a moment when they saw the Son of God sitting opposite them and talking to them.

Because before the Son of God said this, they always thought that the current system was very good and did not see anything wrong with it!