Han Cheng asked someone to go out and call Shang, who was already outside turning the soil.

Shang was the person he chose to go with Mao to do the business.

Apart from those originally in the Qingque tribe, Shang was one of the earliest people to join the Qingque tribe, and it has been six years since then.

By now, he has already completely integrated into the Qingque tribe and will not have any disloyal thoughts.

Apart from this, another reason why Han Cheng chose him was his fighting ability.

Han Cheng is a person who values ​​the lives of his tribesmen very much. The previous experience of the Donkey Tribe reminded him that it is not easy to make a deal.

In addition to guarding against natural dangers such as wild animals and terrain, human threats must be taken seriously.

In this case, it is natural to find someone with higher combat effectiveness to join in.

It would be most appropriate to let Shang, a warmonger, do this task.

Moreover, Shang used to be a leader and he has strong abilities in all aspects. Together with Mao, he will not be suppressed like ordinary people.

And Shang's name is very suitable for this task.

Trade, trade, he and Trade exist solely for the trade business of the Qingque tribe.

How can two people like this succeed without forming a team?

At this moment, Han Dashenzi smiled, and was deeply impressed by his own careful consideration and wit.

Shang, who had just arrived at the field, came back carrying tools. After learning that Han Cheng wanted him to work with Mao to lead people to engage in trading business, he agreed without much hesitation.

He has already completely integrated into the Qingque tribe.

Moreover, last year they defeated the Tengshe tribe that had once ravaged their tribe, avenged the previous destruction of their tribe, and rescued two tribesmen who were still alive.

Shang's long-cherished wish was fulfilled. At this time, he no longer had any other ideas. He just wanted to contribute to the tribe and make the tribe develop in a better direction and become bigger and stronger.

Well, I’m just a brick of the Qingque tribe, and I can be moved wherever I’m needed.

At this time, the wise Son of God spoke. How could he not agree?

Han Cheng was very satisfied with Shang's attitude and patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

At this time, his excited mood had calmed down a lot, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Unlike Shang who had never gone out to trade, as someone who had been doing trade outside with the tribe for several years, he had a very clear understanding of the trade.

It is not easy to trade now, because the furs stored in the tribes closer to the tribe have basically been exchanged.

If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have led the people in the tribe to look for a new tribe farther away last year, and they wouldn't have encountered the Teng Snake...

Mao hesitated for a while, but still told the Son of God about this rather sad thing so that he could be mentally prepared.

As a result, the Son of God was not only not sad, but became somewhat happy.

What was going on? Could it be that the Son of God didn't understand what he meant?

Mao scratched his short hair with some confusion, and wanted to explain it to the Son of God again, but the Son of God smiled and nodded, saying that he understood.

Do you really understand?

Mao still scratched his head in confusion. Isn't this a sad thing? How can I still be happy if I really understand it?

Han Cheng's subsequent words resolved the doubts in his mind.

"Fur, our tribe is not short of it anymore..."

With the increasing amount of linen, which can largely replace fur, and the hard work of Mao and the people of the original donkey tribe in transporting fur in recent years, the Green Bird tribe does have enough fur.

"We can ask them to exchange stones, seeds and cubs that our tribe doesn't have..."

Mao's doubts were only resolved for a short moment, and he immediately became even more confused again.

They exchanged them for seeds and cubs that were not available in the tribe. The people who had lived in the Qingque tribe for some time understood what was going on.

The Son of God wanted to raise and plant the new cubs and seeds obtained in exchange, just like he planted millet, pigs and rabbits, so that the tribe could have a wider variety and richer food.

What's the point of just exchanging stones?

Use the exchanged stones to build a house? Pave the road?

These stones from the quarry are enough, so there is no need to exchange them from other tribes, right?

And running back and forth carrying stones is not an easy job.

This time, not only Mao was troubled, even Shang on the side and Wu who came over were puzzled, not understanding what the Son of God intended.

Unlike Shang and Mao, Wu, the leader of the Qingque tribe, now feels that there is no need for the tribe to trade anymore.

The tribe has no shortage of furs. Among their crops, they have millet, and among their livestock, they raise many varieties of pigs, dogs, chickens, deer, sheep, and rabbits.

The various tools and weapons far exceeded those of other surrounding tribes.

Wu felt that the tribe was now very rich and lacked nothing...

There are many people who have similar ideas as him.

Han Cheng didn't know these things. If he knew, his face would twitch.

This is just the beginning!

The people in the tribe began to think about the "Heavenly Kingdom"?

"Stones are important..."

After seeing the confusion in everyone's eyes, Han Cheng began to spread knowledge about stones to everyone.

Shi Tou, who was almost an adult and standing next to Wu, couldn't help but straighten his chest when he heard Han Cheng's words.

Stones are important.

"Iron can be obtained not only from iron bacteria, but also from stones..."

When Han Cheng spoke, everyone immediately became alert.

Iron is a precious thing, and they have truly experienced how useful it is.

There are simply too few of them.

Now they suddenly learned from the Son of God that more iron can be obtained from stones. How could they not be excited?

Several people around immediately turned their attention to the pigpen made of pure stone.

Although getting iron out of familiar stone sounded extremely absurd, Wu and the others had no doubts about it.

After all, over the years, they have followed the Son of God and witnessed many things that seemed impossible to them but were ultimately successful.

It would be great if we could really make more iron from stone, so that the tribe would have more useful things.

However, this ecstasy was soon replaced by doubt.

Even if iron can be extracted from stone, it has nothing to do with exchanging pottery and salt for stones from other tribes, right?

After all, there is no shortage of stones in their tribe.

Wu was a wise man after all. After being confused for a while, he suddenly figured things out.

Just like fruits, some fruits are edible, but some are too bitter to eat.

I think the same goes for this stone, which can be used to smelt iron, but there is none near my tribe.