Chapter 85: Building a One-Word Hall
Several disasters in succession, plus the frost wolves they just encountered.
It gave Xia Hong a deeper understanding and thinking about the human situation in the Ice Abyss world and the organizational form of the camp.
Monsters, cold beasts, extreme weather, and even other human camps are full of dangers. In this hellishly difficult living environment, sacrifice is destined to be the main theme of all camps.
Even if he has the system by his side, he cannot be an exception.
Compared with these two types of creatures, cold beasts and monsters, humans are too weak!
Especially camps at the bottom like Daxia are as humble as ants.
A low-level monster and a group of low-level cold beasts are all fatal crises for Daxia.
Not to mention the logging realm, even if he now has the strength of the digging realm, encountering these things is almost a near-death situation;
Let alone ordinary people, the only end result is death.
Unity is the only way out for mankind.
Without a set of strict top-down management regulations that unite the hearts of the entire camp, even if it can survive for a short time, it may not be able to escape the end of destruction in the end.
In Daxia, one person must have the final say.
In other words, Xia Hong must make a statement!
People's hearts are treacherous. Ten thousand people have ten thousand ideas. This is true for Daxia's family. Now that the two families are merging, people's hearts have undoubtedly become more complicated.
Having just encountered a pack of frost wolves, he asked Li Baihe and the other five people to give up rescuing ordinary people. The five people hesitated for more than ten breaths before turning their arrows.
The consequences of those ten breaths this time may just be the death of a few more ordinary people, but what about next time?
At some critical moments of life and death, any moment of hesitation is very likely to cause irreparable serious consequences.
Xia Hong is not that confident either. He feels that as long as he makes a decision, it must be 100% correct. But at certain critical moments, especially when facing a desperate situation, what the camp needs is just a decision that everyone can believe in and implement.
As for whether this decision is correct or not, it doesn't matter at all.
One word will lead to excessive concentration of personal authority, and eventually deify the individual and create a god out of thin air, which may not be advisable in a civilized society.
But in an environment like Bingyuan, it is definitely the best way to bring people together and unite the collective.
I heard from Shi Qing before that Yang and Li had an almost paranoid fanaticism and respect for the so-called great lord Yang Zun. At that time, Xia Hong was just curious, but to be honest, he didn't understand.
But now, he can understand.
Perhaps, without this method, Beishuo Town, which could not have developed to a huge scale of 100,000 people, might have been destroyed by various accidents long ago.
In addition to uniting everyone, Xia Hong's second purpose of creating a camp atmosphere of Yiyantang is to prepare for future resource collection.
Upgrading the wooden mannequin to level 2 requires 3,000 wood and 6,000 iron;
Upgrading the polishing stone to level 2 requires 5,000 coal and 10,000 iron;
Upgrading the decoction pot to the second level requires 20,000 wood, 20,000 coal, 10,000 iron, and the generation of ten recipe types.
Upgrading the second-level iron-smelting furnace to the third level requires 2,000 wood and 5,000 iron.
The upgrade resources required for the four camp buildings that have been opened so far are simply an astronomical figure for Xia Hong.
One thousand pounds of wood is exchanged for one point; twenty pounds of coal is exchanged for one point; and ten pounds of iron is exchanged for one point. Xia Hong has calculated that even the nearly 500 people in the current camp have all broken through the excavation realm overnight, trying to get four buildings together. The resources to upgrade will take at least several decades.
No, it’s not possible for decades, and they still have to consume it.
So for resources, Xia Hong needs a large population.
This is also the reason why Xia Hong directly invited Huang Zhao and Dachuan camps to join.
Although ordinary people are useless, without ordinary people, where would the Digging Realm come from?
In the two realms of logging and digging, for humans in the ice abyss world, the meat of cold beasts is the only threshold.
Xia Hong could already foresee that in the future, for these resources, the camp would definitely need a group of people who would only engage in logging and mining.
But once you have the strength, no one will be willing to do this all day long.
After all, even in large camps, those in the logging and digging realms are definitely middle- and high-level personnel, and they are the group of people who enjoy privileges.
Therefore, having the absolute right to speak becomes extremely important. Of course, Xia Hong didn't think that this question could achieve the effect of a speech. This question was just the beginning.
Xia Hong could probably guess everyone's answers.
But he was not in a hurry, just waiting quietly for everyone to speak.
Probably because he could hear the solemnity in Xia Hong's tone, the silence in the wooden house lasted for more than a hundred breaths.
"If the leader can really implement the four-level meat-sharing rule just mentioned in the camp, then my life will be left to the leader!"
Finally, over at Rogge's camp, an ordinary young man spoke.
"I also agree. If I can get cold beast meat on a regular basis for a long time, it doesn't matter if I leave my life to the leader."
"I agree. As long as the leader can do it, I am willing to leave my life to you."
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With the first voice, there is the second and third voice...
Whether they were ordinary people or those fifteen people with cultivation, almost all of them spoke as time went by.
Without exception, their attitude was that as long as they could ensure sufficient distribution of cold beast meat, they would agree to Xia Hong's conditions.
Xia Hong naturally understood everyone's thoughts and did not explain anything. He just looked at everyone and said solemnly:
"Okay, I will promise to do it, and you will also remember what I said today!"
No matter how much you say, it's not as useful as having the cold beast meat in front of you.
Xia Hong understood this truth, so he didn't explain much.
Suddenly, Yue Feng ran over outside the door and walked to Xia Hong's side.
"Leader, Luo Ming is calling you outside. He seems to be taking someone away."
Xia Hong was stunned, nodded, and first gave instructions to Xia Chuan next to him, asking him to take the people from the Great Summer Camp to settle down in the wooden house, and then walked out of the wooden house alone.
As soon as he walked out of the passage, Xia Hong saw Luo Ming and twelve others outside the valley, who were ready to go.
"Leader Luo, are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Xia Hong actually understood Luo Ming. He had already come here with the people from Daxia. It would be inappropriate for Luo Ming to stay here. Secondly, he might be afraid of seeing the more than 100 people in the camp. After all, no matter what, It is a fact that he abandoned these people.
Luo Ming put the little son he was holding on the ground and walked up to Xia Hong. His face was full of guilt and he bowed to him:
"Brother Xia Hong, thank you very much just now. Luo is really, really ashamed!"
Xia Hong was stunned for a moment before he realized that Luo Ming was talking about what he had just said for him in front of the people in Rogge's camp.
"Chief Luo, can you tell me where you are going?"
When Luo Ming heard this, hesitation suddenly appeared on his face.
"Don't worry, Leader Luo, I won't abandon these people and leave Redwood Ridge. I'm just asking in advance. If there is a chance in the future, maybe you and I can meet again."
Seeing that Xia Hong could see through his own thoughts at a glance, Luo Ming immediately smiled bitterly.
"It's Mr. Luo.
Leader Xia, I won’t hide it from you anymore. This time I left, I took half of the coal and iron stored in the camp with me. I hope you can understand me. ! ”
Xia Hong raised his head and glanced at the four bags behind Luo Ming. He nodded and said nothing. It was normal to join another family and bring some money to get started.
"In addition, I left two things for you, take a look!"
As Luo Ming spoke, he took out two scrolls made of cold beast fur from his arms.
Xia Hong took the scroll and opened the first one. When he saw what was inside, his face suddenly showed a hint of joy.
(End of chapter)