The people who were developing the Tongshan residential area returned early, which surprised the people of the Qingque tribe who had just discovered this.
However, their surprise soon turned into anger.
In the tribe, Han Cheng touched the fuzzy beard growing on his chin and listened to Junior Brother Sha's story without saying anything for a while.
"Son of God, I was wrong. I didn't see it clearly..."
After explaining the general course of events, Junior Brother Sha began to actively admit his mistakes.
Han Cheng reached out to stop Junior Brother Sha, who had obviously become much darker and thinner.
It takes tremendous effort to be the first to develop a barren land. "Starting from scratch" is not enough to describe the difficulty.
Junior Brother Sha and his men have been busy here for such a long time and are so exhausted. How could Han Cheng punish him for a slave?
"This is not your fault, it's the fault of this slave."
Han Cheng smiled and spoke to Junior Brother Sha. Just these one sentence made Junior Brother Sha, who was worried that the Son of God would be angry, feel warm in his heart.
Han Cheng was actually not angry at all at this time. In fact, he was a little excited after hearing the news.
Because he had already started to guard against slaves when the Qingque tribe first had slaves.
However, because the various methods used before were too effective, these slaves who had never seen the world had a strong sense of belonging to the Qingque tribe, and the slave rebellions and escapes that Han Cheng had expected never happened.
This made Han Dashenzi, who liked to take advantage of others and act cute, feel quite melancholy for a while.
Now, a problem has finally emerged, a negative example. It would be strange if he was not excited.
It was necessary for Junior Brother Sha to be nervous. After all, these slaves had never caused any trouble before. But now, after being outside with him for a while, some of them were thinking of rebelling.
It would be strange if he wasn't nervous in this situation.
Junior Brother Sha, whose eyes were burning with anxiety, didn't know Han Cheng's feelings. If he knew, he would be shocked and tens of thousands of strange animals would run away in his heart...
After listening to Junior Brother Sha's words, Han Cheng's eyes fell on Meng who was tied up there.
After realizing that Han Cheng was looking at him, this guy, who had been beaten very hard before but had not felt much fear, now began to tremble unconsciously.
Meng really wanted to control his body and stop it from shaking. After all, the Son of God in front of him was not strong and was generally quite gentle.
However, his body was not under his control at all.
In fear, he could not say any of the words he had prepared before. All he could do was curl up as much as possible to show his submission and prepare to tell the truth.
However, what made him uncomfortable and even more frightened was that Han Cheng had no intention of asking him any questions, but directly asked someone to ring the gong and gather everyone together.
The sky was a little gloomy, there was not much wind around, and the air seemed stuffy, which was a sign of the coming storm.
The weather at this moment is very similar to the mood of the people in the Qingque tribe.
Meng has not read the extremely famous "The Seagull", so he cannot shout out the heroic words "Let the storm come even harder".
In fact, even if he knew, he couldn't shout out at this moment.
After arriving at the big tribe, with the gathering of everyone and the appearance of the Son of God, all the courage that he had built up due to all the dissatisfaction before, now disappeared completely.
The crowd gathered together and spat at him in disgust. It hadn't rained yet, but Meng's body was already wet.
"The Son of God kills him!"
"Son of God, kill him!"
"We don't want betrayers!"
Without Han Cheng saying anything, everyone who knew the situation had already started roaring in anger.
Not only the citizens of the Green Bird Tribe, but also many slaves in the tribe were waving their fists and shouting loudly.
The look he gave Meng was one of anger and humiliation.
How could such a traitor appear in my tribe!
The long legs are somewhat similar to those of a grasshopper, and he wants to use his two long legs to step on this guy to death!
If I had known that this guy would betray the tribe, I would never have given him extra food before!
Han Cheng didn't say anything, but watched the reactions of the people around him expressionlessly, and also watched Wu, the old man who didn't look kind anymore.
After a long while, Han Cheng finally began to speak and announced the decision on how to deal with the first escaped slave.
Meng was not killed as everyone said.
It would be such a waste to kill such a strong man.
Of course, in order to scare everyone and serve as a warning to others, Han Cheng would not let this person go easily.
In addition to death, there are actually other uncomfortable situations, such as life being worse than death.
Han Cheng announced to everyone in front of everyone that from now on, Meng would continue mining in Tongshan until he died.
Different from the normal mining by the Qingque tribe as defined by Han Cheng, Meng's mining is crazy and exploitative, similar to the evil capitalism in the West in the 17th and 18th centuries.
This time he really wanted to use the slaves as slaves.
Many people felt that such a punishment was too lenient, and that people like Meng who betrayed the tribe should be killed.
Not only these people, even Lian Meng himself felt surprised, a feeling of surprise and joy filled his heart.
Naturally, this situation could not be hidden from Han Cheng, who was observing carefully. He just said to everyone, "Such a punishment is much more serious than you can imagine," and said no more.
After these words were spoken, Meng, who was secretly delighted, became confused and uncertain.
While being temporarily detained, he began to think about his punishment and the life he would live in the future.
Mining, he had done it several times in Tongshan during this period. Although it was indeed tiring, it was not as scary as he had imagined.
But when he thought of the last words the Son of God added, he began to feel uneasy.
But even though he was uneasy, he still couldn't figure out the horror of mining all year round after thinking about it for a long time...
After temporarily dealing with this matter, the people gathered here dispersed and continued to work.
Inside the courtyard, beside the bamboo forest, Han Cheng sat on a stone bench next to the small flower mill, resting his chin on his hand, thinking about something.
What they were actually thinking about was how to strengthen control over slaves.
Meng's defection this time made him realize that his previous overly gentle approach would not work as expected, and it would be better to come up with a better way to impose constraints.
"Xia, Shang and Western Zhou, Eastern Zhou was divided into two periods, Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period, unified Qin and Han, divided into Wei, Shu and Wu, two Jin dynasties, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Sui, Tang and Five Dynasties, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, the dynasty ended here."
Han Dashenzi, whose head ached after thinking for a while, began to turn his back to the representative.
Of course, it is not to show off his "profound" historical knowledge, but to find solutions from those times, apply or modify them, and use them to solve the problems he wants to solve now.
In its five thousand years of history, this ancient nation has experienced the clan tribal system, slavery, feudal dynasty centralized imperial system, and later capitalism and socialism. It has experienced many things in the meantime. The talented and ambitious people of all generations have proposed various ways to deal with the situation at that time. It is a very good practice to draw nourishment from them.