When different people look at the same thing, they often get different results.

The same goes for labor.

From the hard work of building houses, most of the people in the Original Bone Tribe gained some vague insights, such as "life is not easy, but there will be rewards if you work hard".

And I had the idea of ​​working hard to build a new house as soon as possible.

Shuba was different from the others. All he got from this was disgust and injustice.

He likes living in a spacious and bright house, but he doesn't like this kind of labor that makes his hands worn out and his arms swollen.

He was very dissatisfied in his heart. Why should he have to do such hard work when there are so many people in the tribe?

Why is it that the boy called Heiwa can do nothing but play in the mud all day?

Why should the guy named Tietou only need to mow the grass and feed the deer occasionally?

Why is it that fat guy can take naps so often?

Why can others live in spacious and bright houses, but they have to sleep in caves and build their own houses? ...

The heavy labor and the new and differentiated life made people in this era of common ownership have the idea of ​​private ownership.

These thoughts had been lingering in Shupi's mind for a while, but he had never said them out loud.

Today, what Shupi needs to do is the same as yesterday, which is to work with Pingzi and others to carry stones from the quarry with a shovel and transport them to the wall.

The carrying pole pressed on his red and swollen shoulders, making him grimace in pain, which was unbearable.

When a stone rubbed the blisters on his hands and the unbearable pain kept coming from his hands, the bark finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He threw the hook and the hoe into the retaining wall ditch, and told his ideas to the people working with him, using both words and gestures.

Originally he thought that Shupi had accidentally dropped the pole head, and he hurriedly helped to retrieve the pole head and the bottle on the shoulder pole from the ditch in the retaining wall. After he understood what Shupi meant, he was stunned.

He didn't know why Tree Bark had such thoughts and said such words.

Isn't it normal for everyone to work together for the tribe?

Aren’t the hands of the old men in the Qingque tribe also working?

He felt a little unhappy, so he reached out and patted Shupi's arm, telling him not to think like that.

But Shupi didn't listen to him. His voice became louder and louder, and he threw the hook and the hoe that he had used to pick up the bottle back into the ditch.

The bottle was completely angry.

We had nothing, but after joining the tribe, we can have three meals a day, and we never have to go hungry again!

In addition, like everyone else, I got new clothes.

The sleeping place is also much better than before.

Originally, there was no need to build houses in the tribe, but now houses are built just for myself and others to live in.

The elders in the tribe didn't have to do these things, but in order to provide themselves and others with a place to live, they started working without saying anything...

He told all this to Tree Bark, but Tree Bark just recognized that it was unfair and was unwilling to listen to anything else.

Pingzi, filled with anger, dropped the pole and punched Shupi, who was still complaining about inequality.

Treebark fought back, and the two men wrestled and fell into the retaining ditch.

Another member of the Bone Tribe who was carrying stones with them also dropped his carrying pole and jumped into the ditch to help Pingzi beat the bark.

What happened here soon alarmed many people.

The people who were fighting were pulled out of the ditch...

The people of the Qingque tribe were gathered together and dragged into the yard. The three people who participated in the beating stood at the front of the crowd, directly facing the eldest brother, Wu, and Han Cheng, the three giants of the Qingque tribe.

Han Cheng already knew the reason for the fight, and the rest of the Qingque tribe also knew it.

Everyone glared at Shupi. If Han Cheng hadn't come to stop them, Shupi would have been beaten even more.

Looking at the bark standing here, Han Cheng sneered in his heart. He didn't expect that there would be such a person at this time!

The Qingque tribe has more people and more things to do, so it is naturally impossible to concentrate all the manpower on the construction of houses.

Han Cheng made a division of labor, including building houses, reclaiming wasteland, obtaining food, raising livestock, and so on.

Since the people of the Bone Tribe had just joined the Green Bird Tribe, they didn't understand many things, so the things they did were mostly those that didn't require much technical skills.

For example, carrying water, carrying stones, and digging soil.

In the construction of houses, building the foundation with stones, burning fires, pouring water, and mining stones are basically done by the experienced elders of the Qingque tribe.

In fact, under such conditions, few things are easy.

Mowing the lawn doesn't seem very tiring, but in fact it cannot be done for a long time. Tietou and Ruhua, who often mow the lawn, have thick calluses on their palms holding the sickles.

Both hands were stained with grass juice and their original colors could not be seen. The hand that was often used to grab grass was covered with scars from being cut by the stone sickle.

The first carpenter and weaver of the Qingque tribe, his hands were extremely rough and now a little deformed...

(In order to express it better, the following dialogue is written fluently, so book friends please don’t take it too seriously)

"You think it's unfair?"

Han Cheng waited for a while, looked at the bark and asked.

Shupi was already a little scared at this time, but when he looked at his scraped hands and aching shoulders, and remembered that he had drunk the green bird water, he felt a little more at ease, mustered up his courage, and spoke.

"It's not fair. The work they do is light and easy. Heiwa, Tietou, Bo, Second Senior Brother, and Sha Junior Brother...they all do easy work."

Han Cheng was almost laughed out of anger by this guy. It turned out that you were the hardest-working and most tired person in the entire tribe, while others were only doing easy work.

Han Cheng asked the people that Shupi mentioned to come forward, stretch out their hands, and put them together with Shupi's hands. The calluses on each of their hands were thicker than those on Shupi's.

"Our tribe is what it is today because the Son of God led us to achieve it step by step!

Building walls, raising houses, digging the land... these are all done with our own hands. How much sweat have we shed and how much hardship have we endured?

We almost starved to death in the winter, and the Son of God took us to walk on the snow and stand on the ice to fish. We were so cold that we lost all feeling..."

Bo pointed at everything around him and spoke with great excitement. His eyes turned red and he couldn't help but cry.

The elders of the Qingque tribe also thought of the difficulties they had encountered along the way. Some women had already burst into tears, and even the eldest brother and the witch had tears in their eyes.

"And you, coming here, can eat three meals a day, have clothes to wear, and can stay in the wall without worrying about being attacked by wild animals... and yet you feel resentful..."

Lame pointed at the bark and scolded loudly. When he got excited, he went up and slapped the bark twice.

"Son of God, put him to death."

"Yes, Son of God, we don't want such people!"

The crowd was in an uproar. Not only the old men from the Green Bird Tribe, but also those who came in with Shupi and the people from the Original Bone Tribe started shouting.

The bark turned pale with fright.

He thought that if he did this, at least the people who lived with him would support him, and he drank the greenbird water...

"I...I drank the Green Bird Water. We are from the same tribe. You can't kill me!"

he shouted with fear.

"We don't want people like you..."

Everyone looked at Han Cheng, waiting for his decision.

Han Cheng looked at the bark and nodded, saying, “They are right, there is no one like you in our Qingque tribe.

If you think this place is bad and unfair, then you shouldn’t live here.”

"Yes, we don't welcome you, you don't want to live here anymore!"

Shuba, who had become completely dumbfounded, was pushed out of the tribe gate by everyone.

"I made the clothes you're wearing!"

A woman ran out, stripped off the clothes on Shuba's body, and threw a dirty animal skin at his feet.

Shupi picked up the animal skin, held it in his hand, and walked forward at a loss.

Where should I go?

I really didn't want to leave the tribe. I just wanted to do some easy work. I just felt it was unfair...

He stopped, turned around and looked towards the tribe, wanting to go back.

Those who had been kind and friendly immediately shouted angry words at him, and some even pointed their bows and arrows at him.

The tree bark had no choice but to move forward woodenly...

(I wish you all a happy New Year's Eve, more blessings and longevity, and a sweet dream after playing)