Chapter 1064 Looking for accessories from iron ore (two in one)
In the early morning with some cold fog, a group of people set off from Jinguan City amid the evil cries of the big rooster leading the hens to forage.
These people led donkeys and deer and carried weapons.
At the front of the team, someone was holding a flag that was higher than the pole in the tribe, and a flag one size smaller was walking in front.
After arriving in Jinguan City, the Jinguan City trading team, composed of a small number of backbones of the original trading team and new members, set off again carrying goods to trade with other tribes.
Han Cheng stood here watching Mao and the others leave, with a smile on his face and some hope in his heart.
I hope that the trade team can achieve a miracle and let themselves know the clues to the iron ore in this way!
Under the gaze of Han Cheng, Mao and others gradually moved away, and finally disappeared. Only the sound of some copper bells came from the distance, which was very pleasant.
This is the sound made by the bell hanging under the neck of a donkey...
There is no doubt that as Mao and others left, they came to the tribes that had exchanged with the Qingque tribe and informed the people of those tribes about such things, these tribes immediately became excited.
Stones, seeds, etc. have never been considered by them at all. They only think that they are of little use. Now they can actually exchange them. In the past, they could only exchange for salt, pottery bowls and other things with a lot of food. How can they not let them
Feeling excited and enthusiastic?
At that moment, these people who got the news put down what they were busy doing, and even stopped getting food. Instead, they started to look for stones and other things in a frantic state that they had only considered useless in the past.
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The more the merrier!
Because many of them are worried that the people of the Qingque tribe will suddenly wake up one day and stop doing this obviously extremely loss-making business with them...
"Crack, pop, pop, pop..."
There was a burst of lively sounds in Jinguan City, where tall walls stood tall.
There is a fire burning here.
In the fire, from time to time, some bamboos would suddenly explode on the spot after being heated, and the gas in their bodies would expand to the extreme, making such a sound.
Amidst the sound of firecrackers, some people wrapped in colorful cloths were beating gongs, drums, and clappers, and performed the immature Yangko that the Son of God had taught the tribesmen a long time ago.
These fires kept spinning in circles.
After walking around in circles enough, he left here and headed towards the new house that had been built not far away and was suitable for people to live in. He came to the room and started knocking.
It was extremely lively along the way, with loud gongs and drums.
The children in the tribe became extremely excited. They followed these people, jumping, laughing, and sometimes playing rough. They were all very happy.
The house that seemed deserted before was now suddenly filled with laughter and became extremely lively.
This kind of thing lasted for about a morning and then ended.
In the afternoon, after the excitement had subsided, people began to move things into these rooms.
What was carried was basically necessities for sleeping such as bedding.
Everyone is basically the same.
However, it is completely different from the same routine as before when we moved.
For example, in addition to the things that everyone has, some people will also have other things that are unique to them.
For example, a few small flowers planted on stones, a bunch of polished bone products, and a few beautiful pebbles.
A beautiful horn comb, some beautiful hair ties...
These are personal items.
By this time, people in the tribe already know what is public and what is private.
Be able to clearly distinguish which things are shared and which belong to you or others.
Because there are many things in the tribe that need to be busy, it is impossible to devote all manpower to building houses, so the houses built are limited.
This time, not everyone can live in this newly built, spacious and bright house.
Only about one-third of the people can move in.
Among these people who can move in, there must be Han Cheng, the Son of God.
Moreover, the house he lives in is a separately built house with three rooms in total.
These three houses are all owned by Han Cheng, and only Han Cheng can live in them.
Such a decision was not made by Han Cheng, but made naturally by the people in the tribe.
They felt that the son of the god of their tribe had a high status and was respected by others, so he should live in such a house.
Of course, the house built was also influenced by Han Cheng's residence during the time of the main tribe.
At that time, Han Chengcheng lived in a single-family house with only three rooms.
However, at the other end of the room, there is still a witch living.
Nowadays, the shaman has not stayed in the main tribe and has not come to Jinguan City.
Under such circumstances, only Han Cheng lived in this house built to imitate the layout of the main tribe.
Han Cheng didn't let the others come in and live in the room at the other end of the house.
However, no one was willing to move in, even if Han Cheng named him personally.
Because people in the tribe generally believe that the Son of God is wise and kind, and his status in the tribe is lofty.
Among the tribes, only the old witches with high moral standards can barely qualify to live in the same house as the respected Son of God. The rest, no matter who they are, do not have this qualification!
Han Cheng also wanted some old and weak people from Jinguan City to live in his house first, but no one agreed.
Not only did the rest of the people disagree, but even those who were invited by Han Cheng also disagreed.
They said that if the Son of God did not live in the new house first, then they would not live in the new house either.
I would rather live in the low, small dome house I built before than live in a large, spacious and bright house!
Faced with the attitude of the tribesmen, Han Cheng had no other choice but to live in the house that belonged to him alone with full emotion and warmth.
After everyone helped Han Cheng move things, they started to move their things...
Looking at the many people in the tribe with simple smiles on their faces, Han Cheng couldn't help but have a smile on his face.
Meeting such a group of lovely and down-to-earth people makes all the efforts I have made worth it!
At night, lying alone in an empty house will inevitably feel a little lonely.
Some feelings that are obscured by the light of day and many busy things will also be revealed involuntarily.
Many things, mixed with many lower emotions, kept echoing in his mind. It wasn't until a long, long time that Han Cheng finally fell asleep...
On the second day, the people who built the houses continued to build the houses without stopping.
In order to have more than half of the people living in spacious, bright and warm houses before the Chinese New Year, Han Cheng sent some additional manpower to participate in the construction of the houses.
With more people involved in building houses, the speed of building houses will naturally become much faster.
Han Cheng, who had cleaned up his house, also walked out of the room.
He did not participate in the construction of the house. Instead, he found his second senior brother, who had accumulated a lot of experience and considerable attainments in smelting bronze, and asked him to build a new one based on the bronze furnace.
The stove comes out.
Moreover, this stove should be as strong and durable as possible than the bronze stoves in the tribe.
This is Han Cheng preparing for the subsequent iron smelting.
Although he was not sure whether they could bring back iron ore from other tribes, this did not affect him at all in the tribe, and he had people prepare for this matter first...
Time passed quietly as the weather gradually became colder.
Unknowingly, a blue bird flag appeared among the withered trees in the distance without a single leaf.
Soon, a group of people appeared from behind the flag.
This is the return of the trade team headed by Mao.
This time the trade team returned with a full load.
Looking from a distance, the cane baskets on both sides of the donkey and deer are filled with things.
The baskets on the backs of Mao and others were also full of miscellaneous things.
There are also some people who are so tired that their heads are covered with sweat.
Han Cheng, who had been looking forward to the return of Mao and others, couldn't help but feel filled with joy when he saw Mao and others appearing in his field of vision.
Immediately, he walked out of the gate of Jinguan City and greeted them personally...
In the open space of Jinguan City, Han Cheng looked at the baskets of stones and other things, feeling full of expectation and a little uneasy.
Taking a deep breath, he muttered something silently in his heart - Next, it was the moment to witness the miracle. Han Cheng placed a full basket on the ground and poured out all the contents.
After that, he squatted on the side and began to look at the things brought back by Mao and the others one by one, as if they were treasure hunting.
This is truly a treasure hunt.
Once you find what you want, it will be of great help to the tribe!
Time passed little by little, and Han Cheng pulled the baskets of things aside one by one.
Most of the things were thrown into the trash pile by Han Cheng, and only a small part was left behind.
And among these remaining things, there was nothing he wanted most.
Among these things, there are stones that are simply weird and unique, and there are also two very beautiful rough jade stones...
Except for a very small part of the seeds, Han Chengdu kept the rest.
Because except for some common and very few seeds, Han Chengdu could not distinguish the types of the rest of the seeds.
All we can do is wait, scatter them in an open space outside the tribe, and then wait quietly for them to sprout and grow up, and then judge their types based on their leaves, flowers, and fruits.
, what is the use...
"Crash..."
Han Cheng poured out the last basket of things, and a stone caught Han Cheng's eye.
This stone is about the size of a fist and is entirely white.
Even so, the stone is not translucent.
Its surface is not smooth and has many small edges.
It can be seen that these edges are what were left after the original things on the stone fell off.
Han Cheng took it in his hand and touched it with his fingers. A delicate feeling came from his fingertips.
Han Cheng raised it to his eyes and watched it carefully. After a while, a smile appeared on his face.
If you read it correctly, this thing is probably that thing!
Han Cheng put it aside, then squatted here and continued to check the remaining things.
After a while, Han Cheng couldn't help but sigh.
Among so many stones, he found no trace of the iron ore he wanted.
This is really an uncomfortable and sad thing.
Why is it so difficult for my tribe to find iron ore?
Han Chengdu couldn't help but raised his head and asked the sky.
"Son of God, what is this?"
Mao looked at the white stone that Han Cheng took out alone and put aside, and asked Han Cheng if he wanted to know if it was iron ore.
"This is not iron ore, but another kind of stone that has some uses."
"The kind you can eat."
After thinking for a while, Han Cheng added this.
There is no one in the tribe who is not interested in eating.
It seems that he has learned it through experience, and the same is true for Mao, who has titles such as the first translator of the Qingque tribe and the first living map.
After hearing Han Cheng say that this food is edible, his eyes immediately lit up.
He hurriedly came forward, ready to get some quietly and have a taste.
When Han Cheng saw this, he quickly stopped him with a smile.
"This thing cannot be eaten directly. It is something similar to an ingredient."
Hearing what Han Cheng said, Mao gave up the idea of trying something new now...
"Squeak~squeak~"
In a room, as the sling was shaken, a rhythmic squeaking sound was heard.
A line of soy milk flowed down the watery bottom of the sling and fell into the basin below.
The seemingly simple room was filled with the smell of raw soy milk...
"Use this."
When it's time to order tofu, the person in charge of ordering tofu in the tribe will habitually look for brine.
Han Cheng smiled and handed over a bowl.
There is some water in this bowl, but the water is not clear.
At Han Cheng's signal, the man poured the water into the large vat containing the cooked soy milk, and then began to hold a long-handled scraper and stretched it to the bottom of the vat, slowly and slowly.
But stir the soy milk very thoroughly.
After turning it over a few times, he stopped temporarily, took the prepared wooden shovel from the side, picked some out, and carefully observed the quality...
