Throne of Vientiane Civilization

During these days, if we were to say which prairie elves had a relatively better life, there was no doubt that they were the ones in charge of the silkworm factory.

Although the work efficiency of that batch is also poor, because it also has the advantage of 'transferring experience', when settling wages, you can get an additional subsidy, which can be considered among the prairie elves. Big business.

Of course, their good days will soon come to an end.

At the beginning, Zhou Xu said that considering that they were short of manpower, a group of staff were specially arranged to help them.

Are these staff really just here to help?

If you don’t know how to help, how can you help?

As for sericulture, their little experience, depending on the studiousness of the human employees, can basically be used to pay for it in a month.

By next month, if you can do it, they will. Under this premise, they will still kill you in terms of work efficiency.

What the result will be after that is completely foreseeable.

This can't be regarded as teaching the apprentice, starving the master to death, this is just the master, it is really disappointing! If you have been acting badly and don't want to work hard and make money, then you can't blame them.

Zhou Xu, who arrived at the village with Ma Guotao, happened to confirm the situation.

"Chief, is it really okay to do this?"

With their innate advantages, the potential threat to the prairie elves is still great. In the past, all of them were used to living a leisurely life, and suddenly they were living like this. Li Shitou was really afraid that they would accumulate dissatisfaction and then give him Make trouble.

Zhou Xu, on the other hand, wasn't too worried about this.

"Don't worry, just continue to follow the rules."

Prairie elves are proud by nature, and all of them have somewhat good-looking personalities.

And with this kind of character, if you don't deliberately target them and act completely according to the rules, they can't lose face and cause trouble.

Because for them, this move itself is very shameless.

Of course, in response to possible hidden dangers, Zhou Xu also took some preventive measures in advance. For example, he broke up the limited number of grassland elves into three batches and placed them in Grassland Village, Black Moon Village and Salt Lake Village.

After all, their lives were too leisurely in the past.

Born in sorrow, died in happiness!

There is nothing wrong with these eight words being used in any era.

After leaving Salt Lake Village, Zhou Xu and Ma Guotao successfully arrived at Black Moon Village next door before dark.

"Holy shit!"

Looking at the vast fields and the scale of Black Moon Village, Ma Guotao couldn't help but curse.

The Salt Lake Village that looked like a factory before seemed incredible to Ma Guotao. Now the Black Moon Village that appeared in front of him seemed to have another style.

In Ma Guotao's view, in this primitive era when there was nothing, Zhou Xu was able to build several villages, and each one was bigger and better than the last. His mobility was not something ordinary people could have.

After all, this kind of thing is always easy to say, but not easy to do.

By the way, from the perspective of modern people like them, although these are villages, if they were placed in the Middle Ages of Europe, based on the land and several mountains that Zhou Xu currently occupies, and connecting the territories together, they would at least be a king.

"Let's rest here for one night and set off early tomorrow morning. We can reach the grassland before noon."

Although Ma Guotao liked riding horses, he had ridden so much in one go during the journey that he felt like his body was about to fall apart.

He used to ride horses, which was a recreational sport, and he would stop when he felt tired.

But now it has become a task. Do you need to rest when you are tired? There is no such option!

During this trip, Ma Guotao, who had received more formal and professional equestrian training, was obviously not as good as Zhou Xu. After all, running back and forth for a long time had already made him accustomed to this kind of intensity. Riding.

After entering the village, Zhou Xu had someone arrange a place for him as usual. Ma Guotao lay down in there and didn't want to move.

At about ten o'clock the next morning, Zhou Xu and Ma Guotao finally arrived at Prairie Village.

The weather was good that day, with blue sky and white clouds on the prairie, and Ma Guotao's mood was also filled with an indescribable sense of comfort.

Ye Jinghong, who received the news in advance, hurried outside the village to greet him after hearing the sound of the bell.

"Ye Jinghong, see the leader!"

"No gift."

While signaling Ye Jinghong to excuse himself, Zhou Xu quickly dismounted from his horse and pointed at Ma Guotao behind him.

"My newly summoned God's Chosen One will be responsible for the work related to the racecourse here from now on."

"yes!"

Ye Jinghong just took a brief look at this newly arrived Divine Chosen One and did not show too much surprise. After all, this was not the first time.

Zhou Xu, who had arranged this matter in just one sentence, turned to look at Ma Guotao, who was full of excitement.

"I see you're not in the mood to rest anymore. Come on, let's go directly to the racecourse."

"Okay, I'm just waiting for your words!"

Unknowingly, Ma Guotao, who had suffered continuous shocks, already used honorifics when talking to Zhou Xu.

Taking Ma Guotao with him, Zhou Xu quickly came to the racecourse.

Originally, horses, cattle, and even sheep were raised in one place, and all were handled by the feedlot.

However, in recent times, a large number of cattle, horses and sheep have been arrested, which has made the breeding farm overwhelmed. Therefore, after asking Zhou Xu for instructions, the horse breeding work was taken out separately and the horse farm was established.

After all, unlike cattle and sheep, horses have military value and are more important at present. The selection and training of war horses, and even the subsequent breeding of excellent horse breeds, are all a science.

Because Zhou Xu and the others don't understand these, no matter what they raise now, they actually use the same set of operations.

Whether it is bison or wild horses, they choose to slowly desensitize them first, and then let them adapt and cooperate with humans to perform some tasks.

On the way here, Zhou Xu had nothing to do, so he chatted with Ma Guotao about this.

In fact, Ma Guotao felt that there was nothing wrong with Zhou Xu's breeding and training logic.

But this is just the basics. Using this basic method, you can slowly make the wild horses get closer to humans and become rideable. This is no problem.

But for war horses, it is not enough.

War horses require many requirements such as good physical strength, fast speed, and high obedience.

When a pony is led in front of you, how can you tell whether it is a good horse? How to determine if it has potential? If there is potential, how do you cultivate it? Train it?

There is a lot of experience here.

Even if others are willing to teach, you may not be able to learn clearly.

After all, there is an old proverb that says, ‘Thousand-mile horses often exist, but Bole does not always exist. ’

Horse-reading is a science, and so is horse training.

From now on, this work will undoubtedly be left to Ma Guotao.