I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

"Uncle Lihu, when the rain is over, you can take people to the nearby tribes to investigate and see if there are any tribes willing to let us ask for marriage." Mu Feng said with a smile, "Brother Qingya, Brother Chiya, they are also old It's all here, it's time to ask for a wife for them!"

Lihu looked excited: "Ask to marry?"

Mu Feng nodded: "Yes, otherwise?"

Now Lihu was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Seventeen men of the tribe and sixteen women of the tribe are considered adults and can marry wives and have children.

Qingya and Baiya have grown up. According to the conditions of the previous tribes, if the two brothers want to survive, they can only "get married" to other tribes to give them coolies.

You know, door-to-door son-in-law has always been bad.

As for whether Qing Zhuang stays in the clan or goes out to get married, Lihu as a parent has no right to decide-it is the great chief, that is, Mu Feng.

Because the life of the Jiang clan had been tight before, the old chief was busy figuring out how to feed the clan members every day, and there was a shortage of young and strong labor in the clan, and this matter was delayed.

Unexpectedly, Mu Feng, as the warchief, would take the initiative to bring up this matter, making sure that the two brothers were not going to get married, but to ask for marriage, how he was not excited.

Then Mu Feng's words made Lihu even more excited: "From now on, the men of the Jiang clan will not go out to get married, and they will all ask for marriage. As for women..."

He thought for a while and said: "Women who do not marry outside, will stay in the tribe. Men who are willing to come to my Jiang family to get married but will not leave, the tribe where the man originally belonged will give two sheep!"

"What?" Lihu exclaimed, "Warchief, just to marry a woman, four sheep is almost enough, the man comes to our tribe, and also give them sheep?"

"Yeah!" Mu Feng nodded, "In this way, we can have a good relationship with the men's original tribe. Men and women of other tribes live well in our tribe. We also treat their children well. If things go on like this, they will treat us strangely. It's getting less and less!"

This can be regarded as a relatively "soft" merger measure. Although it is a bit slow, it is safe, and there will be no major disturbances.

Taking a step back, even if the opponent's tribe is relatively strong, with this "good relationship between the Qin and Jin Dynasties", it's always hard to tear the face and become an enemy of the Jiang family.

"But..." Lihu hesitated and asked, "If other tribes find out that we can afford the ‘beach gift’, what if they ask us more, or even rob us?"

Mu Feng frowned for a while, nodded and said, "This is indeed a problem. If you ask for it, you will give it. After all, it is a happy event to marry a woman and add a tribe. But it takes a lot to keep your mouth shut. Don't get used to even those who are looting in your heart. Our Jiang's son-in-law is not muddled!"

He didn't say a word of cruelty, but he was encouraged by the deviation after listening.

It seemed to him that Jiang had been kneeling on such matters, and now he finally straightened his waist and stood up!

Lihu had no objection, Chongmufeng solemnly nodded his head: "Yes, Chief Chief, I will pass your words to every member of the tribe!"

"Okay, you go!" Mu Feng yawned again, "I want to rest for a while!"

"Yes!"

I have to say that if something is wrong in my heart, the efficiency of doing things is still a leverage.

Not long after Mu Feng woke up, Lihu came back again.

He told Mu Feng that 22 of the tribe’s children are now pregnant, and five of them should be given birth in just one or two months.

There are eighteen children under ten.

There are 31 young men of the right age and 23 women of the right age.

Mu Feng leaned on the bed and rubbed his head, probably knowing what to do in his heart.

The 22 children who are about to be born are a certain population, and if they can survive, these 22 children will be the net population increase determined by the tribe.

It's just that the current medical and sanitary conditions are not up to date, and Mu Feng can't be sure that these 22 children will be safe and sound.

At the moment, the biggest problem affecting the survival rate of children is actually the environment and food.

Mu Feng has learned in previous lives that the mortality rate of newborn children in primitive society is as high as 30%, mainly because of the lack of knowledge about births.

During the next ten years of growth, they will face diseases, plagues, insufficient food, infectious diseases, epidemics, natural disasters, etc., and part of them will die.

What Mufeng can do now is to control the child's survival rate from the stage of childbirth.

As for the latter, except for natural disasters, he can't do anything about it, but he can think of other ways to prevent it.

The low fertility survival rate is due to the hygiene conditions and the knowledge of delivery. These are not a problem for him. He doesn't know it. It's a big deal to exchange this knowledge and proficiency in the system.

When it came time to deliver the baby, for the tribe, he didn't care about the distinction between male and female, or inferior or inferior.

As for the disease, he has the Wood Dao derivation technique close to his body, and he has the confidence.

He has always been actively looking for herbs that can treat common diseases, and is always prepared for emergencies.

Next is the number of people married.

The total number of men and women of school age is fifty-four. If nothing happens, the tribe can recruit at least fifty-four people through marriage and begging for marriage.

But there is a problem here, that is, if fifty-four people marry wives and have children at the same time, it will be a huge burden for the tribe, and the Jiang tribe can't afford it now.

According to Lihu's previous statement, a man needs at least four sheep to marry a woman, and a man alone needs one hundred and twenty-four sheep. This almost requires all the sheep in the Jiang's sheep pen to be sent out.

Counting what Mu Feng said, and then sending two sheep to each tribe who came to marry men, this is forty-six sheep.

Jiang's "savings" will soon bottom out.

Of course, these are all "quotations" from the last time the tribe asked for a woman to marry-Mu Feng asked when was the last time Lihu, and Lihu said it was two years ago.

Mu Feng was a little speechless, and he sighed, no wonder that marrying a wife in his previous life had such a big impact, and it was almost as if an ordinary family was put on the job.

In the previous life, if a man wanted to take a wife, he would have to spend tens of millions of dollars in cars, houses, and gifts, and put an ordinary or even a well-off family into trouble every minute.

Marriage is a good thing for young men and women, but it is tantamount to "exploitation" for the man's parents.

"Two years ago, asking a woman to marry a woman needed food equivalent to four sheep. Now two years later, the market should go up no matter what!" Mu Feng thought, "Fuck, this matter is very tricky!" "

"It seems that we still have to make the family a solid foundation, otherwise I will let go of my madness, and if an old bachelor appears in the tribe, I will lose my face!"

Thinking of this, Mu Feng rushed away from the tiger nodded and said, "Okay, I know! Now the tribe has so many men and women who can marry wives and have children, and we won't let them leave the tribe, so we need all kinds of livestock. So, recently we have to work harder to catch enough prey!"

"Yes, Warchief!" Lihu suddenly understood why there was enough food, and Mu Feng would go hunting. "It turns out that the warchief has been thinking about marrying the young men of the tribe!"

He was moved away from the tiger, and he immediately felt that he had to do something, otherwise he would be sorry that the warchief took so hard and laboriously for Qingya and Chiya's sake.

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