I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

After Mu Feng printed a book, he flipped through it and was quite satisfied.

There are a total of 20 pages of pamphlets. There are no less than 300 words. Most of them are words describing things, such as: sun, moon, star, mountain, stone, field, soil...

There are also some related words: you, me, him, father, mother...

Finally, there is a little poem, which is naturally "Silent Night Thoughts".

The booklet is stitched with thread, and two blank papers are added on the front and back, which counts as the cover.

It's just that the cover is empty.

Only then did he realize that there was no book name on the cover, and he had forgotten to engrave the large print, so he had to handwrite the two characters "language".

The first book of this era, directly across several eras, is named "Chinese"!

Mu Feng is quite content, and this can be regarded as he has carried forward the compulsory education subjects of his previous life in China.

But the fly in the ointment is that the book is too thin, the quality of the paper is too soft, the cover is not beautiful enough, and the most important thing is that there is no illustration.

You know, many times, many books are often the most attractive illustrations.

When Mu Feng first started reading books, he liked the illustrations in the books.

For example, in the book "Jian Xiang He", Lin Xiangru is holding He Chobi about to hit the pillar, Sima Guang smashes the cylinder to save the child, and picks up the mountain...

When I was in school, Mu Feng would mischievously take a pen and fill in a few illustrations on the book to change it into a different style.

For example, Du Shisheng, his old man has become a man with a motorcycle, "666" appears on the paper painted with starfruit, and a modern girl who is not funny enough to be an outsider's embrace...

"What a pity, what a pity!" Mu Feng sighed.

Only then did he realize that the production of the original book required so much manpower and energy.

He can urge the "teachers" who teach at Dajiang School to treat the books well and not to scribble on them.

Once found, either copy and type it fifty times, or get stuck on the board and stop.

Even so, the flaws are not concealed.

If such books are put in later generations, they will be precious cultural relics and classics, living evidence of the long history of certain culture!

After finishing the booklet, he hurriedly communicated with the system, and secretly communicated with the system: "System, hand in tasks!"

System prompt: "Invent movable type printing, get 800 achievement points!

Make the first book and get 300 achievement points!

The current achievement point is: 1700 points! "

Mu Feng looked at the rising achievement points, then looked at the exchange interface of the mall, closed the system with a sigh, and went to teach the craftsmen how to print the book.

At the same time, Mu Feng made some changes on the basis of the books he made.

On the cover, there is a unified word "Chinese", and there is a moiré print on the upper right corner with the word "大姜" engraved on it.

Originally, he wanted to add illustrations next to each name, but the consideration was too time-consuming, so he had to give up.

However, he spent 200 achievement points in the system to exchange some pattern carving styles, and drew them according to the style to these craftsmen, asking them to make engravings against the styles to facilitate the later improvement of the book.

Of course, the paper also needs improvement.

He has already considered asking the tribe to use the "shavings" of the liongrass by the river and the trees in the forest to make hardboard paper.

In order to save trouble, he had to spend another 300 achievement points to redeem the common materials and methods of papermaking again, and he smoothed them one by one and taught them to these craftsmen.

Three days later, Da Jiang hurriedly produced the first batch of books and finally came out.

Mu Feng took the newly-made books to Dajiang School to "publish" books.

The children who had received such a novel thing for the first time were so excited that they couldn't put it down with what "Principal Jiang" personally posted.

On the other hand, Mu Feng gave the children a practical Chinese class against the booklet. After the class, he also emphasized the need to "love the book" and so on, which really broke my heart...

In addition to distributing booklets at Dajiang School, Mufeng also asked them to quickly send booklets to Dahuyou, Langqiu, Hutoo and others.

The so-called "a hundred-year plan, education is the foundation."

Now for him, Da Jiang's development plan is also based on literacy literacy.

This is a delicate work that takes a long time and has slow results, but it is the most secure and far-reaching work that cannot be sloppy.

As a result, on the third day after the book was delivered, Da Huyou hurried over on an armored ground dragon.

With the book that Mu Feng sent him in his arms, he yelled excitedly: "Brother, brother, I'm coming!"

Hearing that the big flicker had arrived, Mu Feng's mouth showed a smile.

Now Da Jiang's situation is very different from before, and his mood has also changed a lot.

A person like Da Huyou is considered a half-year-old friendship for him, and he has friendship.

After all, Da Jiang has developed to this point, and he is indispensable.

"What's the matter, brother, are you here in such a hurry?" Mu Feng asked with a smile.

Da Huyou did not hide it, took out the book from his arms, and raised him: "How many of these things do you have, give me more of the Black Bear Club?"

Mu Feng laughed blankly.

Big Huyou is addicted to taking advantage, wanting more of everything.

But Mu Feng also knew that Da Huyou understood it very well in his heart.

He knows what can be requested and what cannot be requested.

But this time, Mu Feng's face was embarrassed: "Brother, these books have cost me a lot of work, I originally planned to get them on the market for trading!"

"To trade in the city?" Da Huyou frowned, then shook his head, "brother, brother, I'm afraid it will be difficult to trade these books in the city, right?"

"Why?" Mu Feng was surprised and looked at him with interest.

Da Huyou didn't hide it, and said directly: "The tribes trading in the city don't even have enough weapons or food. Now they just want to fill their stomachs and ensure the safety of the tribesmen. How can they learn these words? "

Mu Feng was surprised.

What Big Huyou said is really good.

If a person has not solved the problem of food and clothing, how can he have the time to learn and develop?

But in fact, it is precisely this kind of thinking that makes many people ignore learning and progress, and are always running for things like living and eating, and they have been half-starved.

However, Mu Feng could not discuss such a "profound" topic with Da Huyou.

Because he originally wanted to "flick" the big flick, but in the end, the big flick was not fooled at all and directly pointed out the key.

He smiled and said: "Brother is right! But it is true that the booklet is troublesome to make! Don't worry, since you have spoken. I will definitely give it. What is the relationship between our brothers, right?"

Da Huyou smiled and nodded: "Yes, yes!"

After a pause, Da Huyou raised his face again and said, "Actually, my brother, I'm here to see you this time, and I have other things to tell you."

"Something else?" Mu Feng was surprised.

He hadn't seen Da Huyou so serious for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Mu Feng asked hurriedly.

Da Huyou looked serious: "Xiong Da and the others went north to hunt, and they met people from other tribes in the old land in the northern part of Heishui..."

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