Transmigrated to a poverty-stricken primitive tribe, she immediately faced a situation where her family of five was on the verge of starving to death. Her biological father had his hand bitten off ...
“Okay, I’ll ask Huo Qiu to arrange another job for you. Once it’s arranged, tell me which tribe you’re in,” Haitang said. Hearing this, Xiaoyu watched Haitang leave without saying a word.
Haitang went straight back, ate something, and then went to find Huoqiu. Huoqiu pinched his chin and said, "You were threatened by a slave. That won't do. If he doesn't talk, he'll whip you. If he whips you obediently, you'll talk."
“I’m not a barbarian. It won’t hurt you to send people to do other things now. In the tribe, since you’re raising pigs, you should send people out less often. So, send him to gather wild vegetables and farm…”
Haitang's words made Huoqiu look at Haitang, "You're too easy to bully. A lot of people will bully you in the future."
"I'm not someone who's easy to bully, it's just that there are situations where I won't hold a grudge, and you don't know when I will," Haitang said. "Besides, have you ever seen me suffer a loss?"
If Xiaolu weren't one of my people, I wouldn't have bothered to get involved. She's the kind of person who prefers to ignore things and pretend not to hear them.
In this era, it's not good for a female to interfere too much, nor does she have the right or ability to do so. Under such circumstances, she will behave herself.
Hearing this, Huo Qiu nodded, "Yes, I'll arrange it. It's just that the orcs over there are eating meat, so it's a waste of food. Let them farm some land too."
Hearing this, Haitang nodded, said goodbye to Huoqiu, and did not go to find Xiaoyu immediately. Instead, she looked at the sky and realized that the weather was going to get colder. She should sell her yarn tomorrow.
In addition... I thought of the loom. Qiao Yu hasn't gotten it working yet. Qiao Yu spends his days picking wheat and only works at night, which slows down the progress. Haitang didn't blame him though.
Since every household, especially those without the ability to hunt, had wheat as a life-saving commodity, no one would choose to give it up. Therefore, the development of her loom had to be postponed.