(Added for the reward from book friend Wu Weiqing)
Stone is different from mud and adobe bricks. Compared with them, the thermal conductivity of stone is extremely good.
But don't forget that the witch of the Tengshe tribe, who was even better at pretending to be a charlatan than the witch, fried fat on a stone slab, and after getting the fatty oil, he pretended that it was a reward from the gods to fool the people in the tribe.
Now, the leader of the Black Stone Tribe was lying on a kang made of stones, with a small fire burning continuously underneath. The consequences were unimaginable.
It's simply stewed over low heat to bring out the real flavor!
Because it is always burning slowly over a low fire, the temperature does not rise quickly, creating an effect similar to boiling a frog in warm water.
In addition, since the weather turned cold, the leader of the Blackrock Tribe had basically not had much sleep. Now he finally felt the warmth of spring and slept very deeply. As a result, when the sweaty leader of the Blackrock Tribe woke up from his sleep, a lot of the skin on his back had been burned. Not only did it turn white, but there were also blisters.
Feeling the ubiquitous pain on his back and thinking about the consequences if he continued sleeping like this, the leader of the Black Stone Tribe, who was almost cooked on the teppanyaki grill, suddenly became angry and roared. He first destroyed the stone kang that almost roasted him, and then punched and kicked Tree Bark, who was squatting on the ground with his head in his hands. During this process, some people from the Black Stone Tribe also joined in and beat Tree Bark, who almost roasted their leader.
Countless punches and kicks fell, truly like a violent storm.
If it weren't for the fact that Tree Bark had been beaten many times in the past year, its ability to withstand blows had greatly improved, and it had the foresight to squat on the ground with its head in its arms, it would have been very difficult for it to survive such a beating.
The cave became quiet at this time. The leader of the Black Rock tribe, who was lying on his side, would take a breath from time to time. The pain in his back made him unwilling to continue sleeping.
The fire that burns all year round emits light, and the flames jump from time to time, shaking the shadows inside the cave.
"Pooh."
The bark sat up against the stone wall and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.
When he spit, he didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear that it would attract the attention of the leader of the Black Rock Tribe and get beaten again.
The bark sitting here looked at the leader of the Black Stone tribe who was lying beside the fire with a resentful look from afar.
It was night time, the fire in the cave was not very bright, and most people were asleep, so no one would pay attention to him. Therefore, Tree Bark could show his resentful look without disguising it.
At this moment, Shupi was feeling very regretful. If he had known this would happen, he should have made the fire bigger and directly burned the brutal leader of the Black Stone Tribe to death!
Darkness can foster a person's dark thoughts. Some people who look very sunny during the day will develop many dark thoughts when they are alone in the dark, not to mention Shuba, who had just been beaten so badly and had such a deep hatred with the Blackrock Tribe.
Tree Bark's eyes were fixed on the leader of the Black Stone Tribe for a long time before they slowly moved to the side and finally landed on a pile of stones that were burnt black by flames and some of which were covered with mud.
As long as he lifted this big stone and smashed it hard on the leader of the Black Rock Tribe, this brutal and vicious guy would definitely die.
He will never be able to be himself again!
Shupi sat here, thinking this in his heart.
Then he began to recall how the leader of the Black Rock Tribe led his people to attack his own tribe and killed his own tribesmen at the beginning of this year.
In addition to these, Shuba also carefully recalled the various beatings he had received from the leaders of the Black Stone tribe after he came to this tribe.
Thinking of this, the Bark Leader's chest, which was already heaving, became even more heaving.
Hatred gave him a lot of courage, and the dark and quiet cave further boosted his courage.
After his chest heaved for a while, Shuba, who was in pain all over and whose chest was beating like a drum, swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, pressed the stone wall behind him with his swollen hands, and stood up slowly and silently.
The leader of the Blackrock tribe, who had blisters all over his back, didn't breathe for a long time. He must have fallen asleep.
The man who was sitting next to the fire and was in charge of taking care of the fire also fell asleep and turned around, sitting there, swaying.
No one noticed that the bark had stood up.
After standing there for a while, Shupi clenched his fists tightly, then walked slowly towards the pile of stones with trembling legs.
The Blackrock Tribe attaches great importance to the Blackrock weapons that made them rich. Generally speaking, people like Treebark have no access to them at all.
Moreover, after Treebark and his companions moved into the cave, these black stone weapons were placed in the back of the cave when not in use, and Treebark and his companions were not allowed to pass there.
Not only Black Stone weapons, but also general sharpened wooden stick-like weapons and bows and arrows are usually placed deep in the cave.
Without the order from the leader of the Blackrock Tribe, ordinary people cannot take anything, especially people like Treebark.
However, this time the leader of the Black Stone Tribe forgot something, which was the teppanyaki-style kang that he had kicked hard not long ago.
This kang was made of stones. After it was kicked down, the stones were scattered all over the ground.
Walking slowly and silently, Tree Bark came to the pile of stones. He bent down and hugged a stone with both hands.
The moment his hands touched the stone, his heart beat faster, as if it was going to jump out of his throat, his legs felt like they were sieving chaff, and most of the strength seemed to be drained from him. He became powerless and felt light all over.
The huge stone was still lifted off the ground by the tree bark. At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the cave, and someone stood up from the fire. He was a core member of the Blackrock Tribe.
"#￥%DER?"
The man, who looked a little sleepy, was startled when he saw the bark next to the pile of stones, and then asked.
He meant to ask what the bark was doing.
He was not the only one who was frightened. Tree Bark, whose heart was beating like a drum, was also frightened and shuddered all over. The stone that he had just lifted off the ground fell back down again.
Shupi was frozen in place, not knowing what to say or do for a moment.
There was only one thought lingering in my mind, that is, I was going to die this time!
This was not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing was that as this man asked, many people who were already asleep were awakened. Because of the pain in his back, the leader of the Black Rock tribe, who was already a light sleeper, sat up directly.
"#￥5DY..."
In this situation, the sound of stiff bark was heard, which meant that he wanted to relieve himself, and he was looking for a smaller stone to wipe his butt.
As he said this, he picked up a small piece of stone covered in dirt and held it in his hand.
No one thought that this person who had been tamed by them would really dare to do anything unfavorable to them. After all, their leader and they had beaten this tree bark a lot in the past.
The leader of the Black Rock tribe was awakened and cursed at Shupi, who was standing there trembling all over. Then he asked Shupi to go to the toilet, and he himself lay down on his side with great difficulty and continued to sleep.
As for the fact that the bark was shaking and the sound seemed extremely unnatural, many of them noticed it, but they didn't pay much attention to it.
Because Treebark made such a big mistake not long ago and was severely beaten by their leader, it was normal for such a thing to happen.
The bark that had escaped death took the stone covered with dirt and clods that saved his life and walked out of the cave. He came to the icy and snowy land. When he was attacked by such cold, his whole body trembled even more violently...
Shuba walked in from outside the cave, blocked the cave door, then trembled and returned to his sleeping place. He pressed his hands against the stone wall and slowly lay down on the hay.
As time passed, the cave fell into silence again, just like before.
Shuba really wanted to get up again, pick up the stone and continue what he had not finished before, but he had been thinking about it for so long that his body had not moved at all.
He recalled his tragic experience, trying to give himself enough courage.
Thinking of this, Shuba's chest soon began to rise and fall violently. However, every time such emotions reached a peak, the man's shouting at him would suddenly appear in his mind, draining away all the courage he had finally mustered.
Wait a little longer...
Now his body was covered with wounds, and the people in the tribe might not all be asleep. If he took action again at this time, he might not be able to kill this brutal guy...
尝试了几次也没有再次站起来的树皮这样给自己说着。
这样的念头升起之后，他狂跳的心慢慢的平静了下来，整个人也一下子变得轻松了，躺在那里很快就睡着了……
时光在忙忙碌碌的日子里悄然而逝，带走了一些东西也留下了一些东西。
不知不觉间，青雀十年就已经来接近了尾声。
白雪皑皑、寒风凛冽之中，随着年关的一日近似一日，青雀部落的众人心中，都似有着一团火在不断的燃烧着，越燃越旺。
一代代的圈养下来，越来越懒的野猪，被人按倒在地上，前后蹄子都用绳子牢牢的捆住，穿上棍子抬出猪圈。
侧放在一个一米左右的台子之上，猪头以及脖子超出台子的范围，几个人牢牢的按住按住不断挣扎的野猪。
可能是感受到了即将到来落到死亡，野猪在拼命的叫唤着，声音极其凄厉。
不过再怎么凄厉也一样摆脱不了将要被杀死吃肉的命运。
随之一声凄厉到极点的惨叫，沾染着一些鲜血的铜刀从猪的脖子那里拔出，带着一些气泡的血飙射到下方陶盆之中。
二师兄在一旁看得直添嘴唇，新鲜的猪血加水放入一些盐搅拌凝固之后，做成的血豆腐吃起来最是美味。
放在平地的铜锅上面，放入一些羊油细细的煎了，再配上一些蒜汁，那滋味就别提了！
鸡鸭鹅这些东西都遭了殃，许多都被宰杀掉，剥皮或者是用开水烫了拔毛之后，成为了过年的时候，众人的食物。
厨房的门口，压着豆腐匣子被打开，露出了白白嫩嫩方方正正的豆腐。
又掉了一颗牙的巫，拿着一柄细长的铜刀割下一块冒着热气的豆腐，拿在手里沾着蒜汁吃，舒服的眼睛都眯了起来……
在充满期待与喜悦的等待里，新年的脚步一日日的临近。
所有的期待与准备，都在年夜饭上彻底的展现出来。
酒香、肉香、奶香、菜香……种种香味混合在一起，诸多平日，单单是一种就足以令人无限期待的饭食被摆放在了一起，看着就有种让人口水长流的冲动。
果酒倒满了每一个人面前的碗，众人在韩成的示意下纷纷端着酒碗站起，遥遥举杯庆祝之后，众人仰脖将之一饮而尽。
“年夜饭开始！”
随着韩成的一声令下，一起喝过酒的众人拿起筷子，朝着眼前令人垂涎了很久的饭菜夹去。
本来很是欢腾的饭堂，在韩成宣布开吃之后，忽然就陷入了一种安静之中。
这是因为众人都只顾着往嘴里送菜，顾不上说话了。
和巫一起坐在上手的韩成，夹起一筷子鱼送入口中细细的嚼着，看着这几百人一起吃饭的壮观场面，脸上露出了笑容，心里满是感慨。
此时的他，又找到了儿时过年时的那种感觉。
这种感觉可以称之为年味。
后世的时候，不知道从什么时候开始，对于过年韩成就没有那样期待了。
可能是因为长大了，也可能是因为生活水平提高了，平日里吃的和过年的时候没有什么区别。
也能是过年的时候回到庄子上，到处都是酒桌牌场。
抽的都是大几十的烟，说起工资的时候，没有低于一个月一万的，一个比一个能挣钱。
也或者是越来越流于形式化的年后串亲戚……
这诸多的事情夹杂在一起，导致记忆中的年味，和自己想要的那种年味越来越淡，甚至于根本就是没有。
对于年的期待，也就变得更低。
不过，这种韩成在后世的时候，越来越感受不到，并为之遗憾的东西，在如今的青雀部落，韩成再一次的找到了。
或许这也是生活在比较落后的地方，或者是时代的好处吧……
青雀部落的年夜饭是下午时分吃的，丰盛的年夜饭过后，天色基本上也就暗淡了下来。
随着篝火的燃起，皮鼓的敲响，更为热闹的除夕夜开始了。
女孩爱花，小子爱炮，这句话说的一点都不假。
青雀部落的那些扎着羊角辫的小女孩们，拎着冰凌做成的灯，一个个乐颠颠的跑前跑后。
部落里的小子们，对此则不怎么感冒，他们更喜欢做的是将截成一截一截的竹子丢进燃烧的篝火堆里面，而后捂着耳朵侧着身子，满是兴奋之中又带着一些畏惧的看着燃烧火堆，期待着爆竹炸响的那一刻发出的声响，与炸出的火星……
冰天雪地之下，这个其余部落都躲在洞穴里瑟瑟发抖，期盼着寒冷的日子赶紧离开的夜晚，青雀部落这里却是一片欢腾的海洋。
如果有人能够俯瞰夜空的话，会发现在这个夜晚、在这一片大地之上，一共有两个地方闪烁着火光，这两个地方，分别是青雀主部落，和铜山居住区。
或许再等上一些年，这样的夜晚、这样的灯火将会变得更多，最终星星点点的布满这片大地，就跟布满天上的繁星一样。
这个过程虽然可能会比较缓慢，在途中可能会遇到一些挫折，一些困难，但不管如何，星星之火，总有发展成燎原之势的那一天……
欢快的日子，总是过的非常快，转眼间年就已经过去。
说是过去，但从另外一个意义上来说，也并没有过去，因为它留在了人们的心里。
穿着一身新衣的老原始人，斜靠着一堵墙上，呆呆的出神，这两天，过年时发生的种种事情，都在他的脑海里来回翻腾。
每回想一次，心里就会多一次的震撼。
一个年，再一次刷新了老原始人对青雀部落的认知，刷新了他对幸福生活的认知，让他整个人都如同在云端一样。
不仅仅是他，风部落以及邻风部落的所有的人，都是同样的感受。
这个年，满足并大大超越了他们所有对幸福生活的幻想，让他们知道，原来还有这样的一种生活……
一遍遍的震撼之后，老原始人心中升起了疑惑。
他想不明白，都是部落，为什么在青雀部落却能生活的这样好，拥有并享受这许许多多的东西。
老原始人说出了他的疑惑，邻风部落的首领，以及两个部落其余的人，在听了老原始人的疑惑之后，一个个也都变得疑惑了起来，对于老原始人的这个疑惑，他们也觉得想不通。
“是因为神子！是因为我们部落有神子，这些都是神子带来的！”
有青雀部落的老人手听到了他们的疑惑之后，想都不带想的，便一脸骄傲的大声给出了答案。
同时还暗暗鄙薄了一番老原始人他们，这样浅显的事情，有什么值得问的？
是啊，确实是因为神子，他们以往生活的部落没有神子，所以他们生活的就非常困苦，如同一直生活在黑暗冰冷寒夜里，找不到方向，看不到出路。
如今来到了善良的青雀部落，遇到了智慧的神子，他们才终于感受到了光亮，找到了方向。
老原始人他们的这些感受，被素来和他们比较亲近的石头知道了，石头就将之记载了下来。
经过一代代的流传之后，这段话被后人进行了概括总结——天不生神子，万古如长夜！
韩成从这里走过，听到了他们之间对话，在为自己能够在部落众人的心里拥有这样高的地位而感到欣喜的同时，也缓缓的摇了摇头。
“部落里能够拥有这么多的东西，能够超越许多的部落，这其中有一部分的原因是因为我，但更多的，却是另外一种东西！”
韩成将部落里的众人召集起来，大声对众人说道。
韩成的话刚一出口，顿时就让部落里的人变得迷惑了起来。
这怎么可能啊？！
部落发生改变，就是从神子到来之后才开始的。
就是因为有了神子的领导，自己部落才能够以令人吃惊的速度，变成如今令人艳羡和吃惊的样子。
这是自己等人亲眼看到，亲身经历的事情，怎么神子这个时候却说，他只占其中一部分，还有更为重要的一些原因呢？
那比神子更为重要的原因是什么？众人尽皆疑惑。
他们绞尽脑汁的去想，去思索，却也想不出一个合理的答案。
因为，在他们的认知里，神子就是最为重要，最为智慧的！
“这种东西是劳动！
通过劳动，我们才能够拥有这么多的食物！
通过劳动，我们才有宽敞明亮的房屋住！
通过劳动，我们才能将我们想要的东西给一一的弄出来！
通过劳动，我们才能够过上如今这样的日子！才能过的更好！”
韩成笑着对众人说道。
这样的一番话一出口，原本还在为这个答案而感到疑惑的人，一个个渐渐的也露出来了明悟之色。
仔细的回想一下，部落里所拥有的这一切，确确实实是通过劳动得来的。
不劳动，部落里所需要和拥有的这些东西，任何一个都不会凭空出现。
“是因为劳动，但更多的却是因为神子！”
When everyone was discussing what Han Cheng said about labor and highly agreeing with it, voices of opposition were heard.
The voice sounded a little old, and the one who spoke was the witch who had been standing aside and had not said much.
“We are not afraid of hardship or hard work. Before the Son of God came, we had been working hard. In order to feed the people in the tribe, many of us were working hard to find food.
Sometimes, even when it rains and the weather is cold, we still insist on going out to look for food.
The hardship back then was no less than it is now, but there were still many people who could not get enough to eat most of the time.
The year the Son of God first came, the orchard in our tribe was taken away by the evil Teng Snake tribe. We didn’t store enough food for the winter. If the Son of God hadn’t led us to break the ice and find fish, many people in our tribe would have starved to death that year!"
The witch, who was missing a lot of teeth, was leaning on a cane brushed with tung oil and speaking loudly to the crowd. His voice was full of reminiscence and excitement. At the end of the speech, tears even fell from the corners of his eyes.
After these words were spoken, the place, which had seemed quite noisy, suddenly became quiet.
The earliest group of people in the Qingque tribe were all reminded of their past by the witch's words.
Yes, their life was really not that good at that time.
Those who joined the Qingque tribe later, such as the original people of the Huangguo tribe, the Bannong tribe, the Feng tribe and the Linfeng tribe, only realized after listening to the witch's words that the Qingque tribe, which is so powerful and wealthy today, actually had such a difficult life in the past.
It turned out that they had also been brutally harmed by the evil Teng Snake tribe.
"It was the Son of God who helped us get enough fish, taught us how to make pottery, made salt, and taught us how to farm and build walls...
It was only after the Son of God taught us these things that we were able to make the tribe better through labor, and step by step built the tribe to what it is today!
If there were no Son of God, no matter how hard we worked, we would not be able to produce the things that the tribe has, and it would be impossible to make the tribe so wealthy!"
The witch spoke loudly to the crowd, becoming more and more excited, and by the end his voice was a little hoarse.
The already quiet place became even quieter after Wu spoke these words.
The only difference was that everyone's emotions were aroused by Wu, and their chests heaved violently when they looked at Han Cheng.
The things contained in the eyes are enough to move people deeply.
"Son of God!"
The witch turned around, bowed respectfully towards Han Cheng, and called out respectfully.
"Son of God!"
The others also imitated the witch, bowed to Han Cheng and called out respectfully, with deeper emotions than in previous sacrifices.
They didn't know how to express the emotions surging in their hearts. All they could do was bow respectfully and call out "Son of God".
Han Cheng stood here, listening to what Wu said and looking at the scene in front of him. His mood fluctuated greatly, and his entire chest seemed to be completely filled with something.
It was almost flowing out of his eyes.
Facing such a group of simple and grateful people, what else could you be dissatisfied with? Even if you live in a primitive society, so what?
Han Cheng wanted to promote the activity that labor is the fundamental source of wealth creation. After Wu's words, the meaning of the activity changed unconsciously. However, everyone still gained a lot from it, including Han Cheng.
Afterwards, Han Cheng carefully recalled the main events of the incident and found that when he was preaching to the people in the tribe that labor was the source of wealth, he overlooked another thing, or a sentence.
This sentence means that technology is the primary productive force.
What Wu argued and told everyone through the various changes in the Qingque tribe was actually that technology is the primary productive force.
Because Han Cheng, who came from later generations, knew many things that were beyond the level of this era itself.
From this perspective, Han Cheng can be understood as a combination of many technologies.
If you think about it carefully, this is indeed the case.
It seems that after a period of time, I have found an opportunity. I need to popularize this knowledge to the people in the tribe and gradually change the ideology of everyone in the tribe.
When working, you can't just work in a daze. You need to discover and solve problems while working, and find better and more convenient tools or methods...
"One house, two houses,
Green tiles and white walls.
Wide doors and big windows.
Three-bedroom, four-bedroom
There are fragrant flowers and fruits in front of the house, and rows of trees behind the house.
Which house is the most beautiful? It should be our University Hall!"
The eleventh year of Qingque has arrived, but spring has not come as promised. However, the Qingque tribe covered in snow has become more vibrant.
The sun was shining with some warmth on the cleared space. Women with braids of different thicknesses were sitting here in twos and threes, with small winnowing baskets filled with needles and thread at their feet. Their hands were constantly moving, and through their hands, pieces of clothing or shoes were gradually taking shape.
Years ago, many female primitive people from the Feng Tribe and the Linfeng Tribe joined the Qingque Tribe and learned how to make these things.
They had never been exposed to these things before, so they seemed very unfamiliar with them and someone would get pricked by the needle on their hand from time to time.
Whenever something like this happened, some experienced elders of the Qingque tribe would stop what they were doing.
Instead of blaming them, they asked them questions with concern and talked about the difficulties they encountered when learning these things. Then they patiently demonstrated and even taught them step by step...
More people are resting their farm tools, waiting for the ice and snow to melt so that they can start spring plowing and planting as soon as possible.
The people in the tribe were excited about the grand scene described by the Son of God, in which there were many granaries in the tribe with enough food to feed the tribe for three years. They wanted to realize it through their hard work.
This is the benefit of ideological education. It can mobilize people's enthusiasm to the greatest extent and make people in the tribe work together.
The most pleasing thing is the neat sound of reading coming from the big brick and tile house.
Shitou, the next witch of the Qingque tribe, stood in front of a black and gray slab and pointed at the neat rows of chalk words written on the slab with a thin stick. The children sitting upright in the classroom opened their mouths wide and read aloud in unison as Shitou pointed.
The neat and childish sound of reading floated in the Qingque tribe. Whenever such a sound was heard, the people who were doing things in the tribe would subconsciously slow down their movements and try to minimize the noise they made...
As the Greenbird Tribe began to regain its vitality and prepare for the arrival of spring, the tree bark, whose wounds had basically healed, also began to move again...