Not only the old primitive man and the leader of the Linfeng tribe were shocked by the abundance of food, but also the people from the two tribes who had just arrived at the tribe were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.
They had never dared to imagine such an amount of food before!
After such a shock, the old primitive people immediately became excited. They worked together with the old men of the Green Bird tribe to tinker with the food. They were so enthusiastic.
After arriving at the Qingque tribe, although they were shocked by the large number of pigs, sheep, deer, rabbits and other animals, some people in the two new tribes still had some concerns in their hearts.
Because although the Qingque tribe does seem to be very wealthy, there are also many people who need to eat, and now there are more of them...
This is indeed worrying.
Now, this hidden worry was completely wiped out by the large amount of food, leaving nothing behind.
Looking at the reactions of the old primitive people, a smile appeared on Han Cheng's face.
The reason why he asked the old primitive people to participate in the food trading today was that he wanted these new members to learn more, do more work, adapt to the life rhythm and lifestyle of their own tribe as soon as possible, and speed up their integration.
On the other hand, he wanted to take the opportunity of moving grain from the granary to the granary to let the old primitive people see the actual strength of his tribe.
In this era, food is definitely an important criterion for measuring the strength of a tribe.
After Han Cheng's operations today, the old primitive people, as well as the leaders of the Linfeng tribe who came later, will feel at ease about joining his tribe.
If you have food in your hands, you will not be afraid. This is an eternal truth.
Although the old primitive people did not have a clear concept in this regard, they could clearly feel it.
On the one hand, such behavior can help them integrate into their tribe more quickly than more collective labor.
As everyone worked enthusiastically, the bottom layer of the granary was basically filled with grain.
The person giving instructions at the side asked everyone to stop pouring grain into the granary and had them use long-handled wooden shovels to shovel the grain on the edge of the fence to the middle, clearing a gap about 30 centimeters high around it.
Then he brought a new fence and placed it next to the lower fence.
Then use a long-handled wooden shovel to scoop back the millet that had just been shoveled to the middle, and press down the newly placed fence, and this layer of fence is placed.
After stopping for a moment, pouring the food started again.
Just like this, when one layer of enclosure is full, add the next layer on top.
It took five layers of fence to make it almost level with the entrance of the granary.
After filling the space between the fence and the earthen wall of the grain cellar with wood ash and dry millet stalks, they began to seal the grain cellar.
The top layer of the grain cellar is also covered with a thick layer of dry millet stalks, and then covered with a layer of ceramic plates.
The ceramic plate is covered with a wooden board that is larger than the opening of the granary. A thick layer of soil is then placed on the wooden board, which is then patted as firmly as possible with a copper shovel.
Of course, the soil covering it is all dry soil, and wet soil will not work.
After this thick layer of dry soil was covered, the sealing of the entire grain cellar was finally completed.
The grain sealed underground in this way is not only safe from being destroyed by rats, but also from fire. It is much safer than storing it in granaries on the surface.
It is also very worry-free. After sealing, it does not need to be dried in the sun and will not go bad for three to five years.
These grains are the Qingque tribe's reserve grains, used to deal with emergencies.
Han Cheng has made up his mind not to touch the food unless it is absolutely necessary.
Moreover, he planned to wait until the beginning of next spring to build houses in the inner courtyard of the tribe and dig out some grain cellars along the way.
When the time comes, all these granaries will be filled up. It would be best if they could store enough food to sustain the Qingque tribe for three years, or even more years.
Only in this way can you truly stay calm.
When Han Cheng stated this grand goal, cheers immediately rang out around him.
Thinking about the possibility that the tribe would have enough food to last for three years, Wu's heart was so excited that it seemed to fly away. He stood there, completely immersed in endless longing.
The eldest brother looked at the sealed granary, grinned, and laughed, his little tongue trembling.
Thinking about such a scene makes people feel yearning and at peace.
The old men of the Green Bird tribe were standing here, all of them were very happy, but the old primitive people were shocked once again.
The amount of food they saw now completely shocked them. They felt that there would never be more food than this.
And now, the Son of God actually said that he would store more food, enough for the people in the tribe to eat for a long time. How could they not be shocked?
If their original tribe had so much food, they would definitely live a very lazy life in the future. However, the Son of God and his companions wanted to get more food on this basis, preferably food that the entire tribe could eat for a long time.
Thinking of this, while being extremely shocked, the old primitive man, the leader of the Linfeng tribe and some others suddenly realized why the Qingque tribe was so rich while their previous tribes had such a hard time.
If the people in my tribe had not stopped wanting to work after getting some food, but had instead gotten more food based on what they had, perhaps there wouldn't have been so many people in the tribe who died of starvation and cold in the winter of the year they migrated to the north…
The leader of the Linfeng tribe thought so in his heart, with some regret.
But it is too late to regret. All we can do is to work hard in the future, and work together with the elders of the Green Bird Tribe to get more food for the tribe under the leadership of the Son of God!
Imagining the food piled up like a mountain and never being able to finish it, the leader of the Linfeng tribe felt his whole body tremble uncontrollably...
Now that the Qingque tribe has more people, more things can be done at the same time.
While these people began to transfer the grain in the granary into the grain cellar, some people were transporting bricks to the side of the former granary, and some people were carrying soil here.
After the grain in the first granary was cleared out, someone used boiling water to mix mud. Heiwa and some other people in the tribe who were good at making kangs began to quickly make kangs with adobe bricks and mixed mud in the vacated house.
The specifications are the same as those existing in the Qingque tribe, with fire beds on the front and back walls and an aisle in the middle.
This kind of kang, which is similar to a large bunk bed, can accommodate more people.
The prepared kang was immediately lit for burning.
In this way, we can check whether the kang is usable or not. Secondly, we can prevent the mixed mud from freezing and accelerate the drying of the kang so that people can live in it as soon as possible.
Heiwa and his friends were experts at making kangs, and since there were so many people, by nightfall the kangs in the three rooms had been made ready for people to sleep on.
I will continue to look at the remaining three houses tomorrow.
Although the kangs in three rooms have not been set up yet, with these three rooms having been set up, there will be more space for sleeping tonight.
As night fell, the Qingque tribe, which had been busy all day, quieted down. The leader of the Linfeng tribe, who was full of delicious meat soup and millet rice, lay on the warm kang with a smile on his face.
This kang is really just as the people in my tribe said, it is so comfortable to sleep on it.
The leader of the Linfeng tribe slowly groped his hands on the warm kang, his movements more gentle than ever before.
After arriving at the Qingque tribe today, everything I experienced kept flashing before my eyes.
The astonishing amount of food was not what impressed the leader of the Linfeng tribe the most.
What touched the leader of the Linfeng tribe the most was the busy work done by everyone from the Son of God to ordinary people in the tribe to find a place for themselves and others to sleep.
In order to allow themselves and others to sleep well and have a good place to live, Shen Zi and his companions kept thinking of ways. Ordinary people in the tribe moved bricks, carried soil, mixed mud, and made kangs in such weather without any complaints. On the contrary, they were all happy.
Under such circumstances, how could the leader of the Linfeng tribe not feel touched?
The people in my tribe were right. The people in the Qingque tribe were really kind! I didn't come to the wrong place!
After thinking about it for a while, somehow, the leader of the Wind Tribe appeared in the mind of the leader of the neighboring Wind Tribe.
Stupid! Really stupid!
You deserve it! You really deserve it!
The leader of the Linfeng tribe couldn't help sighing in his heart, saying what a good thing it was to be able to join such a tribe, but this guy was actually so reluctant.
Not to mention all these, it is really too stupid to even think about challenging the Son of God and want to replace his position!
The leader of the Linfeng tribe thought so in his heart, and secretly spat twice at the leader of the Feng tribe who appeared in his mind.
After a while, the leader of the Linfeng tribe suddenly remembered that on the way back, the leader of the Feng tribe was walking on a sled and hit the donkey's butt with a small stick, and then was kicked in the head by the donkey.
Thinking about it this way, I suddenly understood why the leader of the Wind Tribe acted like that.
At the same time, the leader of the Linfeng tribe also decided that in the future he would try to stay away from the donkeys in the tribe, at least not sit behind the donkey and hit the donkey's butt, otherwise if he was really kicked in the head by the donkey, it would be troublesome.
I don’t want to become as stupid as the leader of the Wind Tribe!
The story about the Wind Tribe leader being kicked in the head by a donkey was spread quickly throughout the Green Bird Tribe after the leader of the neighboring Wind Tribe mentioned it in a casual conversation.
As the leaders of the Linfeng tribe were on guard against being kicked in the head by a donkey, they gradually simplified the matter into "Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey like the leader of the Hefeng tribe?"
Later, the sentence was further simplified to "the head was kicked by a donkey".
This is another word created by the people of the Green Bird tribe.
Speaking of which, the leader of the Wind Tribe is really a pitiful man.
I was beaten by the old primitive man and brought to the Qingque tribe. I didn't live for an hour after arriving in the Qingque tribe...
That would have been fine, but the people of the Green Bird Tribe also created the Crow Grave and contributed the well-known phrase "kicked in the head by a donkey", which is extremely appropriate to express a person's stupidity.
Even Han Dashenzi, who understood the whole story of the emperor's death, couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He secretly mourned for the leader of the Feng tribe who died in an uneasy state...
While the leader of the Linfeng tribe was lying on the warm kang, thinking about things excitedly and unable to sleep, the people of the Black Stone tribe, who were far away from the Green Bird tribe, were also unable to sleep.
Not only was he not asleep, but he was also very lively.
In the flickering flames, someone was howling in pain, then punching and kicking someone else. It took a long time before he stopped.
The cave gradually became quiet. He was beaten so badly that his body was covered in bruises and purples, and not a single spot of the bark was unharmed. It took him a while to slowly get up from the ground.
Leaning against the cold stone wall, he looked at those who fell asleep one after another, especially the leader of the Black Rock Tribe, with hatred in his eyes.
When his gaze turned to the collapsed piles of rocks on the side, there was a hint of relief and fear in Tree Bark's eyes, which were full of resentment.
To be honest, it has been nearly a year since I came to the Blackrock Tribe. After the initial activities of eating, sleeping and beating Treebark, and after Treebark gradually became submissive, the number of times he was beaten slowly decreased.
Especially as bows and arrows, fish cages and other things like that were passed on to the Blackrock Tribe by the hands of Treebark and other people from the Treebark Tribe, the amount of food captured by the Treebark Tribe increased. And the surrounding tribes that needed to pay tribute to the Blackrock Tribe also got a lot of food because of these two technologies. As the amount of food paid to the Blackrock Tribe began to increase, Treebark's life in the Blackrock Tribe became much better.
Although it is far less comfortable than when I led the people in the tribe and lived independently as a leader, it has helped me escape the tragic fate of eating, sleeping and robbing tree bark.
There is a reason why I was beaten so badly tonight.
The direct cause of this incident was the rocks that collapsed into a pile.
The general course of events needs to start from after the snow fell.
Compared to last year, this winter seems to be colder. Along with the heavy snow, there is also an endless cold that seems to be able to sink everything to the bottom and freeze it.
In the past, when he was in his tribe, Shuba could wrap himself in thick fur, but now he is no longer the leader, and his status is lower than most people in the Blackrock Tribe. Under such circumstances, he naturally cannot wrap himself in thick fur as before.
When encountering difficulties, some people are simply "scared to death" and can never get up again, while others grit their teeth and persevere in the face of difficulties, trying hard to find ways to get out of the predicament.
The result is that some of these hard-working people still "died", and some even died more miserably than those who simply accepted their fate.
But there are also many people who have escaped from difficulties in this way.
The cold drives the bark to constantly use its brain to find solutions to these problems.
After some thought, he actually found a way to solve his current dilemma.
The source of the solution he was thinking of was the tribe that he missed so much.
Shupi didn't stay in the Green Bird tribe for too long, only about three or four months. But this period of time, which didn't seem long in his entire life, gave him experiences that would influence his entire life.
The time he lived in the Qingque tribe was from early summer to early autumn. During this time, there was naturally no need to burn a kang, so Shupi did not have a very deep impression of the kang in the Qingque tribe.
If he had not been frozen so severely this time, and had not been driven by a strong desire to survive, making him constantly think about ways to solve the dilemma, he would definitely not have remembered the kang.
Because Shupi didn't pay much attention to the kang, and he was expelled from the Qingque tribe before the roof of his new house was even completed. He had never seen how the people of the Qingque tribe built a kang, so he was in trouble when he wanted to build a warm kang.
He could only keep recalling the unclear appearance of the Qingque tribe's kang in his memory, and then try it out by trial and error.
But at least the general direction has been set.
Instead of sleeping in the middle of winter, he was using stones, mud, and other things to make unknown things and tree bark. Such strange behavior immediately attracted the attention of many people in the Black Stone Tribe.
Among them, the leader of the Blackrock Tribe was most concerned about this.
As early as when he attacked the Bark Tribe and suffered a great loss there, the leader of the Black Stone Tribe felt that the Bark Tribe was different from the ordinary tribes he had seen.
After learning from Tree Bark and the rest of the tribe how to make and use bows and arrows, as well as how to weave fish cages and easily catch many fish with the fish cages, the leader and everyone else in the Blackrock tribe felt more deeply the difference between Tree Bark and the rest of the tribe.
Having tasted a lot of sweetness from the bows and arrows and fish cages, the leader of the Blackrock Tribe immediately became excited when he found that Tree Bark was tinkering with something strange.
He really hoped that he could use the bark to make something comparable to fish cages and bows and arrows.
After asking the bark and learning from the bark that what the Black Rock Tribe wanted to make was something that one could sleep on without feeling cold in the winter, the leader of the Black Rock Tribe immediately became excited.
It would be great if this bark could really produce something like this. That would be so comfortable.
It’s exciting to think about not feeling cold when sleeping in winter.
In the past few years, winter has become more and more difficult to endure, and the leader of the Blackrock Tribe can feel this to some extent.
I wouldn't say I'm worried, but I'm still looking forward to having something that allows me to sleep without feeling cold in the winter.
In order to create the magical thing that Treebark described as soon as possible, the leader of the Black Stone Tribe even asked some people in the tribe, together with those captured people from Treebark's tribe, to go outside to find stones and carry them into the cave.
Tree Bark was very unfamiliar with things like heated beds, and all he could rely on was the vague impression in his memory.
Therefore, the whole process was very difficult. It was built and demolished, demolished and rebuilt, back and forth.
The Black Stone Tribe is located to the north of the Green Bird Tribe, far away from the Green Bird Tribe.
Therefore, the heavy snow fell earlier than in the Qingque tribe. A few days after the snow fell, Shupi started working on this matter, and it was not until today that it was completed.
The general structure is to first mix stones with mud to build a hollow rectangle on the ground, then cover it with relatively flat and large stones, and fill the gaps in the middle with mud.
After this variant of the kang was completely prepared, it was basically dark. They lit a fire underneath and let it burn slowly. After a while, the stone slabs above really began to become warm.
The leader of the Blackrock Tribe was overjoyed upon seeing this, and immediately lay down on it and fell asleep.
The leader of the Black Stone Tribe did not have the worry that the old primitive people of the Wind Tribe would be roasted like food if they slept on the kang.
This is because there is no pottery in their tribe, and they have never seen the method of cooking food through a layer of something.
The second thing is that the cracks on the kang were blocked with tree bark and mud. Except for the place where firewood was added, no fire could be seen from other places. It did not look like it could be burned by fire.
The third reason is the trust in the bark craftsmanship.
After all, the bows and arrows, fish cages and other things that Shupi had made before were very reliable and effective.
The fourth is that after listening to Shupi talk about the effects of the kang, I was really excited.
So as soon as this mutated kang was made and the leader of the Black Stone Tribe felt it with his hands and found that it was indeed very warm, he couldn't wait to lie down on it and sleep.
It is really comfortable to lie on the warm stone kang. Cover yourself with some fur and you will be surrounded by warmth.
Compared to sleeping by the fire, which feels hot and cold at the same time, this stone kang is so comfortable to sleep on.
The leader of the Blackrock tribe, who had never experienced such winter warmth, quickly fell into a deep sleep.
As the person who created the mutated kang, Shupi could only look on with envy at the snoring leader of the Blackrock tribe, and he also had to add some firewood to the bottom of the fire pit from time to time to keep the small flame from going out.
Overall, this variant of the kang made from tree bark is quite good.
If he had not chosen stone as the material for building the kang, but had chosen something else, the effect would have been even better...
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