Shrouded in the night, the Tieshan residential area of the Qingque tribe is less busy than it was during the day and more peaceful and quiet.
In the deep night sky, thousands of stars are shining.
In the low house, a beam of orange light shone through the reserved window and fell on the ground.
In this dark night, there was a bright light.
In the room, Han Cheng sat on a small wooden stool with a brazier in front of him, which was used for both heating and lighting.
Surrounding the brazier were not only Han Cheng, but also the elder brother, Mao, Shitou, Heiwa, Xing and other veterans of the Qingque tribe.
The eldest brother sat here without saying a word. On the other side, Shi Tou, who was young and talkative to begin with and now had practiced talking even more as a teacher, was talking there, bringing Han Cheng news about the Qingque main tribe.
"The round belly grew bigger, and the already chubby person became even chubbyer. When he walked, it was like a ball rolling.
Wu is now happy to see Yuan, and is smiling all day long..."
Shi Tou, who had been talking about something, suddenly remembered something and immediately told it out with a smile.
After hearing what Shi Tou said, Han Cheng was stunned. Then a deep admiration rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up!
Wu is so powerful!
Even at such an old age, he was able to successfully get pregnant and become a father!
It really is true that hard work pays off, and success will come sooner or later!
After being amazed, Han Cheng couldn't help but feel happy.
This is not just about giving their tribe a new life in the future, but more importantly, this little life that is being conceived is of great significance to the tribe or to Han Cheng.
On the one hand, this indicates that the witch will have a successor, and on the other hand, people who have children will have more concerns.
With such a little life tied to it, the witch can become more energetic.
Of course, another consideration is that Wu and Yuan are both wise people of this era and are among the best.
According to genetics, the children created and born by the two of them generally have some advantages in IQ.
Han Cheng actually wanted Wu and Yuan to have a child for a long time, but Wu was older, and although Yuan looked much younger than Wu, she was not too young either. Whether this could come true depended on God's will.
Now, the two of them really accomplished such a feat quietly and completed what Han Cheng had wanted them to do for a long time. How could Han Cheng not be happy?
This is really good news!
"In the Qinling sub-district, some people from the main tribe came over to open up wasteland and cultivate the land together. Now the area has developed.
There is a lot of farmland now, which can produce a lot of food.
Some rice seeds I brought back earlier have also sprouted. I planted them there, but I don’t know if they will produce rice…
This time, a lot of food was brought from the Qinling Division..."
"The Tongshan residential area has become larger, a lot of new farmland has been opened up, and the technology for smelting and casting bronze has been greatly improved.
Just a while ago, a mine cave collapsed and killed two people..."
The sound of the stone became muffled.
This sudden news made Han Cheng's heart suddenly tighten.
"How is Shang? Is he okay?!"
Han Cheng quickly asked about Shang.
Mao, who was sitting next to him, quickly turned his gaze towards Shitou, who was sitting there, with worry.
He is very familiar with Shang and cares about Shang's affairs.
After all, back then, the two of them formed a trading group in the tribe!
During their initial business trip, the two of them experienced life and death together!
Now that he heard that such a thing had happened in the residential area managed by his old friend, he would of course be worried about it!
"Shang is fine, it wasn't him who was buried in the mine.
In fact, there were eight people trapped in the mine.
After the mine collapsed, people were very scared, worrying that the collapsed mine would collapse again and bury them as well. They all thought that the people buried in the mine were already dead.
Don't want to pay attention.
But Shang disagreed and insisted on taking people to dig the blocked cave.
Shang said that those buried were people from his Qingque tribe, and the Qingque tribe had never abandoned its own people!
At the beginning, he and Mao went out to do business with a trading team. They encountered cold weather and heavy snow. The team had little food left and there were no supplies around.
If they don’t get back to the tribe, they will freeze to death!
Under such circumstances, it was the Son of God who led the people, braved the heavy snow and severe cold, and set out from the tribe to find us in the vast snowfield...
Now, someone in our tribe has encountered such great difficulties, and I can't just stand by and watch no matter what!
Even if they are already dead, I will dig them out and bring them to the main tribe for burial, instead of letting them stay here!
After Shang said this, he ignored everyone else and went to the collapsed site by himself, trying his best to move the stones.
After seeing Shang's actions, the people in the Tongshan residential area came forward and helped Shang move the collapsed stones. From noon to night and then to the next day, they finally cleared out a hole that led to the inside.
Two people died inside, and the remaining six were still alive. Two were injured, and the four uninjured people had become very weak due to hunger and thirst.
They were very frightened.
After being rescued, some people kept saying with tears in their eyes: "We thought we would never survive, that you would abandon us and ignore us..."
A pair of hands, whose skin was worn out by wear and tear, patted their shoulders with a smile: "We in the Qingque tribe have never abandoned the traditions of our tribesmen! This is what the Son of God said!"
Shang, who had not rested for a long time, went into the cave himself and carried a person out. He then arranged for people to treat these people and refused to rest.
While standing aside and watching the people in the tribe treating the injured, he fell asleep leaning against a tree without knowing when..."
Under the light, Shitou spoke slowly, bringing Han Cheng news from afar.
Listening to what Shi Tou said, Han Cheng's heart couldn't help but become excited and beating fast.
I couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Shang's behavior in my heart.
In later generations, whenever a disaster occurred in the country where Han Cheng lived, there would always be many people stepping forward!
They are not gods, they just have flesh and blood.
They are just one of the common people and have no extraordinary powers or abilities.
But when the disaster struck, they still stood up!
There may have been hesitations during the process, but they truly did great and touching things!
Disaster after disaster, desperate situations time and time again, were defeated and overcome thanks to the efforts of these people!
They are ordinary people with flesh and blood, but they have accomplished things that only people with extraordinary powers can do!
They are real heroes!
Now that we have come to this era, such people and such things have also emerged in my tribe!
Such things touched Han Cheng's heart, and he couldn't help but feel excited!
For a long time, Han Chengdu has been intentionally or unintentionally conveying to the tribe some of the spirit and energy of the country where he lives in the future that is not easy to express in words, hoping that the people in the tribe will also possess these things.
This thing seems very important to him.
This is not only the spirit and strength that can make the tribe prosperous, but also a kind of inheritance!
It is the heritage from the country where he lives, the country that he is proud of, and the country that he is moved by!
Now, he learned from Shitou what happened in the Tongshan residential area. He was extremely moved and his heart couldn't help but surge with emotion!
Because the occurrence of such an event means that what he has been working hard to transmit for so long has already borne fruit in this primitive tribe in this prehistoric era!
Some of the inheritance that has been obtained will be passed down!
The significance of such things is huge for Han Cheng!
It was late at night, and the people sitting around Han Cheng's room had already dispersed.
The lights in the room were still on, and Han Cheng did not fall asleep.
At this moment, he was sitting on a stool, leaning over the desk, holding a pen and writing furiously on a notebook bound with paper!
He wanted to take advantage of the most excited emotions to record this touching and powerful event that he had heard not long ago that happened in the Tongshan residential area!
And make it a compulsory subject in the textbooks of the tribe!
Not only that, he also wants to adapt it into a drama and have people sing it!
Let more people know and remember such things!
Remember the character Shang, what he did, and what he said when he encountered this situation!
Make a name for the heroes of your tribe!
A hero should be treated as a hero should be!
Heroes should be respected and admired by people!
Otherwise, it will not only chill people's hearts, but will also slowly break the backbone of the tribe!
The night wind blows quietly, and the stars in the sky are shining.
In the quiet night, under the light of the lamp, a person from the future, sitting in this prehistoric room, recorded this great event that shocked and moved people with words from a great country in the future...
The next morning, people were having breakfast in the Tieshan residential area of the Qingque tribe.
Han Cheng squatted on the ground holding a large stoneware bowl, picked up some pickled vegetables with chopsticks, and took a sip of the rich, sticky, golden millet porridge. He felt extremely refreshed all over.
If you eat a cooked egg with some pockmarks on the shell, life will be so comfortable.
This person is really sick!
When there was no rice in the tribe before, I especially wanted to drink some porridge made from rice.
Now that there is rice in the tribe, we drink more rice porridge. I start to miss the millet porridge that I often drink in the main tribe.
I really don’t know how to put it into words.
Even though he was mumbling to himself, Han Cheng didn't slow down in drinking the millet porridge.
He enjoyed the meal very much, taking a bite of millet porridge and a bite of pickles.
Those people in the tribe who had just joined the Qingque tribe this year seemed very surprised at the food they were eating.
They had never eaten this kind of food before.
However, this food tastes pretty good and is not much worse than rice.
This is the thought that most people have in their minds.
Some people who think faster and think more thought about more things from today's meal.
Judging from what happened yesterday and the large quantities of new food today, the Qingque tribe that he and others have joined has another crop, besides rice, that can be planted and harvested on a large scale!
The Red Tiger Tribe is so powerful just by having one crop that can be grown on a large scale.
The Qingque tribe that he and others joined has two such crops. The meaning behind this is self-evident!
For me and others, joining the Qingque tribe was a very wise decision, a very correct choice, and an extremely lucky thing!
After breakfast, Han Cheng personally led his eldest brother, Shitou, Heiwa, Xing and others to wander around the Tieshan residential area.
Take them to visit Tieshan Residential Area, see the construction of Tieshan Residential Area, see the iron smelting furnaces in Tieshan Residential Area, and the piles of black coal that can be used for burning.
See how iron ore is mined, crushed, screened and put into the furnace, how it is refined and finally iron blocks are obtained.
How can we turn these pieces of iron into the tools and weapons needed by the tribe!
The eldest brother and others had basically never seen these things before.
Under Han Cheng's guidance, they looked at all these new things with great curiosity and novelty.
And each of them has a different focus.
The eldest brother held a forged iron spear head in his hand and couldn't let it go, looking at it over and over again.
Heiwa, a guy who loves fire and stoves, squatted beside an iron smelting furnace and refused to leave. After a while, he successfully transformed himself into a boiler burner, experiencing the joy of burning coal, a new type of fuel.
Xing took an iron sickle and kept looking at it in his hand. After a while, he took the sickle, sharpened it, and went to find grass for experiment.
As for the next Wu Shitou, he held a charcoal pencil in one hand and a notebook in the other, looking around non-stop and writing and drawing on the notebook from time to time...