(Additional updates on 11/12 and 12/12 for book friends who gave AT book rewards)
With someone to protect them from the elements, the time of minors will always be colorful.
Because this is an age that is particularly easy to satisfy.
A piece of well-marinated meat, a sip of sweet honey, a small snowman, a crystal clear icicle wind chime... all of these will make them excited and smile from ear to ear. Whether they are sleeping or eating, these are in their eyes and hearts...
Nowadays, the carpenter's room of the Qingque tribe has become the favorite place for children in the tribe.
Apart from squatting there and watching them turn wood and other things into a sturdy and spacious donkey cart, what they wanted to do most was to imitate the Son of God and push the wheel that was nailed with copper nails and connected by a yellow bronze axle and run around the yard for a while, not to mention the joy that this new toy could bring.
Of course, it would be even more fun if people were allowed to play on the donkey cart.
These children would be divided into two groups, with two or three people in the front riding on the shaft of the cart, and the others coming to the high-raised rear of the cart and pressing down together.
As the weight of the rear of the vehicle increases, the person sitting on the shaft will be lifted up along with the shaft.
The children in the tribe can't get enough of this novel way of playing, which is like riding on a seesaw.
Not only the younger minors, but even older minors like Mao Er often want to play a few times...
Therefore, in recent times, whenever the broken plowshare hung on a tree branch and used as a copper bell was struck, the adults who rushed out of the school would run all the way to the carpenter's room.
When these children come in, the carpenter's room will be filled with not only the sound of jingling, but also the children's cheerful laughter.
This is the taste of childhood.
Wu, an old man from the Qingque tribe, has been visiting the carpenter's room quite frequently recently. However, unlike most people who come to see the making of donkey carts, Wu comes here not only to watch Bo and the others making donkey carts, but mostly to watch the children playing and laughing.
Wu could never get enough of such scenes.
Many times, when Wu saw these children playing and laughing here, a look of nostalgia would appear on his face.
Sometimes, Yuan, who came with him, would also say something. The most common thing he said was: "These little guys are so happy now. When I was a child, what I remember most clearly was hunger and cold. I often cried because of hunger. When I was not very old, I came out of the cave to get grass roots to eat..."
Yuan, who understood Wu's meaning, was also deeply touched by this.
Born in such an era, their childhoods were mostly full of suffering.
Before arriving at the Qingque tribe, Yuan never dreamed that these minors would live such a happy life.
By comparing the two, we can better appreciate how happy these minors are living today.
But not all memories are gray. A sweet and sour fruit or a blackened roasted fish can become an unforgettable color in childhood...
There is never enough time. We don't think much of it while it's passing, but when we look back after it's passed, we suddenly realize that countless years have passed by quietly.
It seems that in just the blink of an eye, people have grown up. Many things only exist in memory. Only when you dream at midnight can you see the scenes at that time again and taste those unforgettable tastes...
After the people of the Qingque tribe were busy making the donkey carts, the weather became hotter and hotter. Unknowingly, early summer had slowly passed and the hot midsummer was about to come.
Summer morning is the most popular time of the day besides the night. The tranquility it brings is secondary, and the most important thing is the coolness.
At such moments, it is very comfortable whether you lie on the kang and take a nap or do something else.
Han Cheng couldn't take a nap this morning.
It was just dawn at this moment, and the moon in the sky had not yet completely disappeared, but Han Cheng had already gotten up from the kang.
Han Cheng tiptoed to the small kang where Little Pea slept alone by the wall, and looked down at his sleeping son.
The sleeping little guy is no longer naughty as he was during the day, and he is very quiet.
The long eyelashes cover her eyes, and sometimes they shake slightly, like a dragonfly standing on a reed leaf and shaking its wings.
Two chubby little hands were raised on both sides of the head, clenched into small fists.
Han Cheng looked at him for a while, then leaned over and gave the little guy a gentle kiss on the cheek.
Maybe the little pea, who had her eyes closed, was pricked by the stubble on Han Cheng's mouth. She curled up with her little hand and stretched out her hand to scratch the place where Han Cheng had just kissed. Then she turned over and continued to sleep with her head arched on the kang. This sleeping posture made Han Cheng smile.
Han Cheng did not disturb Little Pea's sweet dream anymore. He turned around and gently walked to the kang.
Sister Bai Xue has a sense of tranquility when she sleeps on her side.
Han Cheng looked at her quietly for a while, his eyes falling on Bai Xuemei's slightly bulging belly.
After pausing for a moment, he leaned down, tilted his head, and gently placed his ear on Sister Bai Xue's belly.
Bai Xuemei had been pregnant with her second child for just over two months. At this time, apart from the sound of intestinal peristalsis, she naturally could not hear or feel anything else, but Han Cheng still listened very carefully.
After listening for a while, Han Cheng raised his head slightly and prepared to get off the kang, but found that Bai Xuemei had woken up at some point and was looking at him quietly.
When the two looked at each other, Sister Bai Xue smiled sweetly and said softly, "Brother Cheng~"
The comfortable and quiet morning passed easily. As the sky turned from dark to light, the Qingque tribe gradually became lively.
The eldest brother, Shang, Mao and others moved the things that had been prepared two days in advance, one by one and in baskets, to the yard. Han Cheng also walked out of the room, followed by his sister Bai Xue who had also stood up.
"Son of God."
"Son of God."
Seeing Han Cheng coming out of the room, the eldest brother and others greeted him.
"Have you packed everything?"
Han Cheng smiled and nodded to everyone, then asked.
"Everything is packed and we can leave anytime."
Mao responded with a voice.
As someone who often leads the trade team out, I have the most say in this aspect of trade.
Because he already knew what he needed to bring.
Seeing this, Han Cheng nodded again and said with a smile: "Then let's go eat. After dinner, we can leave early while the weather is cool."
Everyone followed the order and went to eat.
Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei who also wanted to go over to eat, reached out and pulled her, smiled and whispered: "Go brush your teeth first, then go eat."
No one knew what Bai Xuemei, the child bride who was brought up by Han Cheng and became an experienced person, was thinking about. Her face, which was whiter than most people in the tribe, showed a slight blush.
Then he showed Han Cheng his two rows of white teeth, gnawing at them with a sound that made Han Cheng feel cold.
This is really unacceptable!
The two-wheeled donkey carts in the tribe have been manufactured. The remaining parts that need to be improved can only be solved by people like Bo and Heiwa. It doesn't matter whether Han Cheng is around or not, as he is no longer needed as a technical advisor.
The donkey cart has been built, and now the Bronze Highway also needs to be put on the agenda.
Han Cheng had already started to arrange this matter a few days ago. He was originally planning to set out to survey the route the day before yesterday, but it rained the day before yesterday, so the matter was postponed to today.
The purpose of this trip is to survey the route, not to hunt or fight, so we don't need to bring too many people. Half of the trading team and a dozen Bluebird warriors who regularly participate in training will be enough.
The members of the trade team often walk in the wild, so with them around, there will naturally be no problems.
The reason why Han Cheng did not bring the entire trading team this time was because he wanted to take this opportunity to train some other people, so that they would not forget how to survive in the wild after farming in the tribe for too long.
The meal had already been prepared. It was prepared by the people who had been arranged in advance yesterday and got up before dawn.
Eat it at this time, it is neither cold nor hot and delicious...
After the meal, the prepared food was either placed on the backs of donkeys and deer to be carried, or carried by people, and was soon distributed.
Since he was not leading an army into battle this time, there were no complicated ceremonies. After seeing that everyone had taken all these things, Han Cheng led everyone out.
"Come back soon! Be careful on the road..."
Even though Wu knew that Han Cheng was only going there to survey the route for building the Bronze Expressway and there shouldn't be any danger, he was still worried and kept explaining it over and over again.
He said things that he had repeated countless times in the past few days, and at the end, he simply didn't want Han Cheng to leave.
Han Cheng had to comfort and persuade Wu for a long time before he calmed down.
This time, Han Cheng had to take this trip because he was the one who knew the most about roads in the entire tribe. Although he had never participated in the planning and construction of roads in later generations, he still knew about roads and some principles that should be followed when choosing routes for road construction.
"When I come back, I will start to build the road. When the road is completed, I will drive a donkey cart to take you to Tongshan to see the pond..."
Han Cheng reached out and rubbed Bai Xuemei's head, speaking.
He picked up Little Pea from the ground again, and despite the little guy's objection, he poked him twice with his hard stubble. Amidst Little Pea's protest, Han Cheng shouted, "Let's go!"
Then he laughed and walked forward first...
The people who were seeing him off stood outside the courtyard wall and refused to go back until everyone's figures and the green bird flag disappeared. Then, under the witch's command, they gradually dispersed and went about their own business.
But while doing things, people always couldn't help but look in the direction where Han Cheng and the others left.
The Son of God is different from others. When other people go out, everyone just feels a little worried. But every time the Son of God leaves the tribe, everyone feels empty in their hearts, without a sense of security, and without support...
The witch who drove everyone to work went even further. He climbed up the tribal wall and stood there, looking in the direction where Han Cheng and the others left...
After Han Cheng led his men forward for a while, they slowed down and looked around as they walked.
After years of walking, the people of the Qingque tribe have already created a road from the Qingque main tribe to the Tongshan residential area.
However, this road is for people and deer to walk on, and many places are very rugged.
Now we are preparing to build a road that can accommodate donkey carts, so we naturally can no longer follow this road that was casually trampled out in the past.
When building a road between two places, it is of course best to build a straight line if possible.
The shortest distance between two points is a straight line. Han Cheng remembers this knowledge very clearly, which he learned in elementary school.
Repairing straight lines is not only comfortable to walk on, but also saves time and labor.
However, Han Cheng can only think about such a road now, because the road from the Qingque main tribe to the Tongshan residential area is not smooth. In this case, detours must be taken in some places.
For example, you need to avoid streams as much as possible.
Some places that are prone to flash floods and mountain collapse and landslides need to be avoided.
After taking all these into consideration, try to make it as straight as possible.
These things are easier said than done.
Because there was no aerial photography at that time, let alone high-definition satellite images.
If you want to figure out the terrain of this area, all you can rely on are your legs and a pair of eyes.
And because there are few people at this time, there are trees growing in many places. In addition, it is summer now, when the branches and leaves of the trees are most luxuriant and luxuriant. The layers of obstruction not only increase the difficulty of observation and investigation, but also greatly increase the difficulty of walking forward.
When they encountered areas with dense thorns, they had to use the bronze axes, sickles, saws and other tools they carried with them to clear a path.
And because the branches and leaves are too dense, there are many places where you have to go there in person if you want to understand the terrain.
During this process, you can see many different kinds of animals, and even encounter a tiger.
Fortunately, when he came this time, Han Cheng had already been mentally prepared and brought out more than half of the adult dogs in the tribe, a total of sixty or seventy dogs!
These dogs in the tribe are different from those dogs in later generations who bark loudly in cages but are actually very cowardly when the cages are opened and confronted. These guys really dare to rush up and fight.
After all, their ancestor Fu Jiang was a real wolf, and apart from some differences from wild wolves, they also have a strong wild smell.
In addition, there are many two-legged animals around him, which makes him even braver. Even if he encounters a tiger, he will still dare to bark non-stop.
Even under the howling of Fu Jiang, some dogs always wanted to go behind the tiger's butt, with a wretched look as if they wanted to learn from the second brother to dig out the jar.
Faced with so many ferocious dogs, and more than 20 adults from the Qingque tribe armed with copper spears, rattan shields, bows and arrows, even the tigers were forced to flee and dared not stay here any longer.
This is really too scary for the tiger. If it continues to stay here, not only will it lose its life, but it will also lose its testicles when it dies, and become a tiger that is no longer complete...
As for these dogs in the tribe, when facing the tiger, they wanted to show their skills of emptying the jar. Han Cheng felt relieved when he saw the tiger give in, but he was also very surprised. He didn't know when these guys had learned such a disgusting skill without any instruction under the leadership of a serious master like himself.
Han Cheng's doubts were not resolved until he took a break and saw Fu Jiang and Uncle Lu, the two old rivals who loved and hated each other, practicing against each other again. Uncle Lu kept using his antlers, which looked like dead trees, to train Fu Jiang's butt.
“I’ll go!”
After knowing the truth, Han Cheng's face twitched for a long time before he finally said a word to express his feelings.
People say that frequently practicing with opponents can promote one's own improvement. Han Cheng has always believed in this statement, and in the daily training in the tribe, Han Cheng has also implemented this concept. From time to time, he will let people in the tribe compete in groups to improve the combat capabilities of everyone in the tribe.
However, they did not expect that the most outstanding among them were not the people in the tribe, but General Fu and his descendants.
During the sparring with Uncle Lu, he forcibly comprehended the god-level skill of emptying the jar!
From this, we can see how much resentment Fujiang must have towards Uncle Deer for always using his horns to hit him...
Han Cheng, who was covered in sweat and unwilling to take off the rattan armor on his body, held in one hand the simple writing board that he had asked Bo to make with a wooden board before leaving, and in the other hand he held a charcoal pencil and wrote and drew on the paper on the writing board.
There are mountains marked with triangles on these drawings, and some of the mountains are also marked with irregular circles of lines to create the shape of the mountains...
This is Han Cheng drawing a topographic map based on his observations of the surrounding area.
As for the contour lines, since there are no sophisticated instruments, we can only observe with our eyes and then draw them based on a rough estimate.
Fortunately, what needed to be built in the tribe was just a relatively wide dirt road, not a real road like the highways of later generations, so this imprecise drawing method could still be used.
It took a while before he finally recorded the main terrain he observed in this area. Han Cheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After putting all the papers into a bag made of a whole piece of animal hide and tying the opening of the bag tightly with a rope, Han Cheng shook his sore wrists, stood up and stretched lazily.
As he stretched, the rattan armor that he was used to wearing began to feel a little uncomfortable in some places.
But even if it hurts, Han Cheng would not take it off easily.
Now we are no longer in the tribe, we are walking in the wild mountains and wilderness. After seeing with his own eyes how rich the variety of wild animals we can encounter if we do not walk along the newly trodden paths, Han Cheng has made up his mind not to take off the rattan armor until we reach the Tongshan residential area.
Moreover, it is very normal to encounter thorns and other things during such a walk.
If there was no such a layer of hard rattan armor protecting the body, not only would the linen clothes inside be torn into strips, but the body would also be covered with scars.
If you want to avoid getting hurt, you can only choose to wrap yourself in a layer of animal skin.
At this time of year, wrapping yourself in a thick layer of animal skin and climbing up and down in the wild is so painful that Han Cheng would reject it just by thinking about it.
In comparison, the more breathable rattan armor is more comfortable to wear.
Touching the rattan armor on his body and looking at the people around him who had become somewhat embarrassed, Han Cheng could not help but sniff.
It is so difficult to build a rural dirt road when everything is lacking.
But it's not without benefits. At least in this era, when building roads, you don't have to worry about demolition costs, and you don't have to worry about encountering stubborn residents who ask for exorbitant prices...
While Han Cheng and his team were exploring and slowly approaching the Tongshan residential area, the Feng tribe in the northwest of the Tongshan residential area also took action.
The old primitive man took the five people who had followed him to find out the news about the evil Teng Snake Tribe, and set out from the tribe again, heading in the direction of the evil Teng Snake Tribe.
However, unlike before when they were full of anxiety and had the tragic determination to be caught and eaten, this time the old primitive man and the other five people who went with him were no longer as nervous as before. On the contrary, they were full of anticipation for this trip.
Because the evil Teng Snake tribe has been destroyed by the kind and powerful Qingque tribe.
Whenever they thought of the wealthy, kind and generous tribe that lived in the strange cave, the old primitive man and others couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Because they all thought of the food that was so delicious that it almost made them forget which tribe they were from...
When all these things appeared in their minds, the old primitive people wished they could flap their wings like the birds flying before them, fly across the sky and reach the tribe immediately.
Therefore, without the old primitive man's further instructions, the five people gathered their energy and headed towards the Tongshan residential area. They were even more excited than before when they were heading from the Tongshan residential area to their own tribe.
The old primitive people went to the Tongshan residential area this time in order to bring back some delicious salt and precious pottery.
That snow-white and delicious thing called salt has been welcomed by everyone in the tribe since they brought it back.
Now, if the people of the Wind Tribe do not eat food with salt, they will feel uncomfortable all over.
Under such circumstances, the salt that Junior Brother Sha gave them was naturally consumed very quickly.
As for pottery, there is only one pottery jar and three bowls in their tribe now.
Even though their tribe had suffered some losses in the past two years, this amount of pottery was obviously far from enough for their use.
Therefore, after much hesitation, the leader of the Wind Tribe decided to let the old primitive man take the few people from last time and go to the Tongshan residential area again...
While Han Cheng and others who were surveying the terrain, as well as the old primitive man of the Feng tribe and others, were heading towards the Tongshan division of the Qingque tribe from different directions, the Qingque main tribe also welcomed a group of guests from afar.
"￥%%F!"
When the people of the Fire Tribe who were paddling their bamboo rafts upstream saw from afar the wall of the Green Bird Tribe standing against the hill, someone couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
The two people who exclaimed were both people who had never been to the Qingque tribe.
Nowadays, every year when the people of the Fire Tribe carry cloth to the Green Bird Tribe, in addition to the few people who used to row the boat, there are always a few people who have never been to the Green Bird Tribe. They come together on bamboo rafts to broaden their horizons to this tribe that is said to be magical by those who have been there.
At this time, seeing these two people who had never been to the Qingque tribe exclaiming at the Qingque tribe's wall from afar, those who had been to the Qingque tribe all smiled knowingly, feeling very refreshed, as if everything that appeared before them was built by them...
These people from the Fire Tribe, who had visited the Green Bird Tribe more than once, began to explain some things about the Green Bird Tribe to the dazed tribe members while paddling the bamboo rafts, as if they had become primitive tour guides.
In the process of explaining these things, looking at the extremely surprised expressions on the faces of the tribesmen, these people felt extremely comfortable in their hearts.
"Numb! Numb!"
One of the people who came to the Qingque tribe for the first time pointed to the lush hemp growing on both sides of the river and spoke excitedly.
Hemp, salt, pottery... and other things that were created or developed after Han Cheng's arrival and had a huge impact, the people of the Qingque tribe used standard Mandarin to introduce them to people from other tribes.
The ability of these foreign tribes to create words and translate was far inferior to that of later generations.
So when faced with these new things, most of them continue to use the Qingque tribe’s names and call them in Mandarin.
Therefore, it is not surprising at all when some primitive people who dress very differently from the people of the Green Bird Tribe occasionally speak Mandarin with somewhat strange tones.
This is normal, after all, culture has always been exported along with commodities...
Over the past few years, the people of the Fire Tribe have used hemp and linen to exchange for a lot of good things from the Green Bird Tribe, which has greatly improved the life of their own tribe. Therefore, they have a special feeling for hemp, a plant that they had seen but ignored before. After seeing it, they can't help but associate it with pottery, salt, and yellow millet.
So at this time, when people on both sides of the river downstream of the Qingque tribe saw so much hemp, they were so excited.
After shouting so excitedly, the man suddenly stopped talking and looked at the hemp with a look of surprise in his eyes.
It was not because the amount of hemp here was so astonishing, but because they suddenly discovered that the hemp here grew much stronger than that in their tribe!
This is truly an extremely magical tribe. Not only are they far superior to them in other aspects, but even in the matter of growing hemp and weaving cloth, which they are proud of, they are far inferior to the Green Bird Tribe.
This is really surprising, but also very shocking...
The people of the Green Bird Tribe have long been accustomed to the arrival of the people from the Fire Tribe.
After all, the people of the Fire Tribe have never stopped coming over the years.
The people of the Green Bird Tribe were no longer surprised by the fact that the people of the Fire Tribe looked surprised and timid when they arrived at the tribe.
Because most of the outsiders who come to the tribe will show this kind of expression.
In response to these people's reactions, the people of the Qingque tribe did not show any mocking expressions, but only showed friendly smiles of understanding.
It is normal for these people to react like this when faced with so many magical things in their own tribe.
Those people who had traveled between the Blue Bird Tribe and the Fire Tribe many times, and had always pretended to be indifferent and behaved like veterans in front of their two companions who came to the Blue Bird Tribe for the first time, finally could no longer pretend.
Because they found that it had only been a year since they last saw each other, but there were many more people in this tribe than the last time they came!
This is an extremely surprising change.
Thinking carefully about the changes that had taken place in the Green Bird Tribe over the past few years, the people from the Fire Tribe became even more shocked.
I remember when I first came to the Qingque tribe, although the people of the Qingque tribe were more than their tribe, they were not much more.
Now, several years have passed, and because of the pottery and some food such as millet that they exchanged for linen from the Qingque tribe, the population of their tribe has increased, but it is far from the terrifying rate of the Qingque tribe.
The leader of their tribe and themselves were all feeling very happy. But now that they had come to the Qingque tribe and compared themselves with this tribe, their happiness immediately faded a lot, and they even felt devastated.
The people from the Fire Tribe didn't know the saying "Comparing people will make you die, comparing goods will make you throw them away", but at this moment they all had such a feeling, and it was an extremely strong one.
Moreover, in addition to these, the people of the Green Bird Tribe also accomplished many things during this time.
Not to mention anything else, just the increasingly majestic and tall walls are enough to make people worship them!
The two people from the Fire Tribe who came to the Blue Bird Tribe for the first time saw that those people who often told them about the Blue Bird Tribe were now more surprised than they were. They couldn't help but sniff and felt that these people's previous indifference was all pretended.
After really coming to this tribe, his performance was far inferior to theirs.
As the people of the Fire Tribe continued to be surprised, Sister Bai Xue, wearing a thin linen dress and with a slightly bulging belly, walked out from the inner courtyard.
As the number one weaver in the tribe, every time people from the Fire Tribe brought linen for trading, Sister Bai Xue would come to check the quality of the linen from the Fire Tribe.
Seeing Sister Bai Xue in the linen clothes, the people from the Fire Tribe who often came to the Green Bird Tribe to do business were so shocked by the amazing 'Green Bird Speed' that their souls completely left their bodies. They immediately returned to their bodies and looked at Sister Bai Xue approaching nervously and anxiously, even more nervous than when facing a ferocious prey.
It’s not that they were shocked by Sister Bai Xue’s beauty. In their eyes, someone as thin as Sister Bai Xue was not beautiful at all.
The reason for such a big reaction was that every time they came to trade linen for things, this woman who was supposed to be from their tribe would abuse them and make them feel uncomfortable.
"That won't work. The best I can do is replace half a jar with three spoonfuls of salt..."
For example, now, Sister Bai Xue opened a roll of linen that they brought and looked at it carefully, then shook her head gently, expressing this meaning in the language of the Fire Tribe.
The faces of those who came to trade with the Qingque tribe every year suddenly turned bitter when they heard this. They knew it would be like this...
They didn't say anything, but the two women from the Fire Tribe who came with them to the Green Bird Tribe to broaden their horizons were a little unhappy.
Some of these linens were woven by them themselves.
They remembered very clearly that last time these people came here with linen on bamboo rafts to trade, they told them happily after they came back that one roll of linen of this quality could be exchanged for a jar of salt.
Therefore, they became more serious in their subsequent weaving, trying to weave cloth of this quality, preparing to exchange it for more things in the tribe.
However, I didn’t expect that linen cloth of the same high quality as last year’s cloth could not be exchanged for a jar of salt now!
How could they be willing for such a thing to happen?
He immediately seemed a little excited and asked questions aloud. While speaking, one or two words such as "linen", "salt" and "jar" would pop out of his mouth from time to time, which was very interesting.
Seeing this, the people who often came here to exchange quickly reached out to pull the two female primitives and told them not to talk.
But it was too late, the two men had already rushed out without giving a single thought.
When fighting for interests, whether it is primitive people or people in later generations, most of the time they are equally brave.
When the two female primitives saw these male primitives pulling them and not letting them speak, they thought that these men were scared and their good impression of them disappeared immediately.
I immediately decided not to play on the bamboo raft with them again on the way back.
Not only on the bamboo raft, but also after we went back, I didn't follow them into the bushes.
Not only do they not want to drill with these people, they also don't want other female primitive people in the tribe to drill with them because they are so cowardly!
Such a commotion naturally alarmed the eldest brother and others who had been paying attention to the situation here. They immediately came over with rattan shields and long spears. Even some people guarding on the wall drew their bows and arrows towards this side.
He dared to confront the people of the Qingque tribe like this in the Qingque tribe, and the target was Sister Baixue, who led people to weave a lot of linen, feed silkworms to spin silk, and weave another kind of cool and comfortable cloth. Moreover, Sister Baixue was the fixed sleeping partner of the respected Son of God. The people of the Qingque tribe could not accept such a thing.
The two female primitives who had just despised the men in the tribe for not being brave enough, suddenly lost their courage after seeing such a scene. They looked at the eldest brother and others who came with weapons, their eyes full of fear.
But fear is fear. All the yearning and good impression he had for the Qingque tribe before were now gone.
Because they felt that this tribe was being too unfair when conducting transactions!
Sister Bai Xue smiled at the senior brother and the others who came over, and then led the people from the Fire Tribe to visit the room where the Blue Bird Tribe stored cloth...
After a long time, Sister Bai Xue came out of the room with a few people from the Fire Tribe.
Several people from the Fire Tribe were very silent, especially the two female primitives who were considered experts in weaving among the Fire Tribe, who looked distraught.
After looking at the linen placed there by the Green Bird Tribe, and then looking at the linen they and others had obtained, which they thought was of very good quality, they felt that Sister Bai Xue's half a jar and three spoons of salt was too much.
"￥%6..."
Primitive people are generally straightforward. Right is right and wrong is wrong. There is basically no such thing as people who are too embarrassed to save face or who refuse to bow their heads even when they know they are wrong.
The two devastated female primitives of the Fire Tribe gradually recovered from the shock and began to admit their mistakes to the female primitive who was almost burned to death in their tribe.
The male primitive people of the Fire Tribe looked calm when they saw this scene, because such an outcome was already within their expectations.
In fact, when the transaction first started, their reactions were similar to those of the two female primitives.
However, after experiencing this twice in a row, their reactions were not as strong when they encountered this situation again.
Because they knew that anyone who was once a member of their tribe and offered such an exchange method was a powerful and magical tribe that produced better quality linen...
After this episode, the subsequent transactions became extremely smooth.
This is not the first time that the two sides have exchanged points, and they are very familiar with the rules.
Even before the people from the Fire Tribe arrived, Senior Brother Wu and the others had already prepared the things that the Fire Tribe would exchange...
Two days later, several people from the Fire Tribe, who had completed this year's linen trade, paddled their bamboo rafts and set out from the small pier built in front of the Green Bird Tribe, floating downstream with the things they had earned in exchange for half a year's hard work.
Looking at the tall tribe getting farther and farther away from them, the people of the Fire Tribe were filled with reluctance, especially the two female primitives who came for the first time.
They even had the same idea as the other outsiders who came to the Qingque tribe, which was to stay here and not leave.
Because this tribe is really as rich, generous and kind as these people say!
They had linen that was far better than what they wove, yet they were still willing to exchange so many precious things for the linen they brought.
Moreover, the woman who held a high status in the tribe and whom they had contradicted not only did not blame them, but also taught them how to weave linen better.
How could this not move them?
Inside the Qingque tribe, Sister Bai Xue watched from afar the people from the Fire tribe paddling their bamboo rafts downstream and eventually disappearing, with a bright smile on her face.
Sister Snow White was very happy to teach the two women of the Fire Tribe better ways of weaving.
Because in this way, by next year, their tribe will be able to get a batch of higher quality linen from the Fire Tribe.
It is very troublesome to weave linen, and the manpower and material resources consumed in this process are much higher than those spent on salt and pottery making by the Qingque tribe.
The salt that one person from the Bluebird tribe can produce in one day can be exchanged for the linen that three people from the Fire tribe can weave in ten days or even longer...
Han Cheng had settled this account with Bai Xuemei before, and Bai Xuemei remembered it very clearly.
With this calculation, we can know how much advantage the Qingque tribe has gained in such a transaction...
As for whether the people of the Fire Tribe would surpass her own tribe in weaving, Sister Bai Xue was not worried at all because she had a better weaving method.
When these people weave the linen according to the method she taught them and deliver it over, they will be sad to find that the quality of the linen of the Qingque tribe has improved again. The cloth they weave is still not as good as the cloth of the Qingque tribe, and the value can only fall again...
It is said that girls are extroverts, and this statement is absolutely true. Sister Bai Xue was ruthless when dealing with the tribe where she once lived.
As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." Under the influence of a certain bad son of God, Sister Snow White, who was originally as pure as a little white flower, is now not as pure as before.
When it comes to cheating on the "mother's family", she doesn't even blink an eye...
(My liver is not moving...)
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