As Han Cheng had predicted before, after the battle with the Red Tiger tribe, the number of people in his tribe had indeed soared.
Including the dozen or so babies born in the Tieshan residential area during this period, the number of people in the Qingque tribe has now reached 7,523!
Among these newly added people, there are more than 600 adults, and the remaining 1,000 people are minors.
The reason why there is such a big disparity is because the minors of the Red Tiger tribe are basically accepted by the Qingque people.
Some of the adults of the Red Tiger tribe were beaten to death, some escaped, and some of the remaining captives died due to injuries and other reasons.
After adding up all kinds of things, it became more than 600.
Looking at the number written on the paper, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile.
The number of people in my tribe has reached more than 7,500. Is it still far away from the population exceeding 10,000?
A population of over 10,000 is a stage.
Just like before, when the population exceeded one hundred, then three hundred, five hundred, one thousand, three thousand, and five thousand, they were all stages one after another.
Now, the number of people in the tribe has exceeded 5,000, which is between 5,000 and 10,000. When the distance exceeds 10,000, it becomes much easier!
In fact, this was just thinking about it in his heart. Han Cheng himself knew that it would not be easy to add more than two thousand people.
After all, after defeating the Red Tiger tribe, my own tribe only grew by more than a thousand people.
There are more than 2,000 people, which is really not easy to increase.
but……
Han Cheng smiled, this was not a big problem.
There used to be only a few people in the tribe, but didn't they come over step by step?
As long as you continue to do many things and live long enough, you will have a good result.
There are many times when the last word is to be able to keep at it.
With this thought in his mind, Han Cheng quickly thought of the Nest Tribe.
There are not many adults left in the branch of the tribe established by the hunchbacked primitive people.
You don't need to look too hard to know that the remaining people are old and young.
It would be very difficult for these people to live alone if they were left alone. It would be better to just get them into their own tribe.
In this way, they can not only survive, but also get a better quality life.
In this way, you can have more people in your tribe...
After thinking this in his heart for a while, Han Cheng became cheerful.
I'm in a good mood.
Taking advantage of this good mood, Han Cheng put away all the books at hand, took out the paper again, took out the brush, and started writing on it.
After getting ready, Han Cheng quickly wrote the three characters "Sanxingdui" in an instant.
After writing it, he sat there and looked at it carefully for a while, and Han Cheng once again smiled on his face.
This person's mood has improved, his handwriting has improved, and it is much more pleasing to the eye.
He used a bluestone paperweight to hold down the paper, then went to clean the brush, put the brush away, stood in front of the table and carefully looked at these things for a while, and then came over with the oil lamp satisfied.
When I got to my bed, I took off my clothes and covered myself with the bed. Then I reached out and pushed the oil lamp several times in the air. As a result, my skill was limited and the oil lamp only shook a few times and did not go out in the end.
After using the oil lamp to show how much of a noob he was, Han Dashenzi, who wanted to be cool, had no choice but to use the conventional method, exhale forcefully, and blow out the oil lamp...
"Choose a better-looking stone, carve these three words on it, and then erect the stone in front of the tribe."
Early the next morning, Han Chenggong took the dried paper and found the stonemason in the Sanxingdui residential area. He handed the paper to him and said this.
"Son of God, what is this?"
This mason apprentice, led by Mu Mu, the first generation mason in the tribe, asked with some confusion.
"This is the new name here. From now on, this place will be called Sanxingdui!"
Han Cheng said to him with a smile.
"The sculpture looks better. When the time comes, it will be erected at the gate of the tribe so that many people can see it."
Han Cheng negotiated.
After hearing Han Cheng's explanation, the mason nodded vigorously, indicating that he understood and would do his best to do it well.
Han Cheng stretched out his hand and patted him hard on the shoulder, then left with a smile to do other things...
The Red Tiger Tribe was basically wiped out. Those Red Tiger Tribe people who escaped did not know where they fled. It is estimated that they did not dare to stay in this area anymore.
However, things were not over yet.
There are many things that need to be done after the war, trivial things.
There are many things that Han Chengdu has let go and let some people in the tribe do. Only some things are done by Han Cheng himself, while others are done by people in the tribe and then reviewed by himself.
Even so, there were still a lot of things that needed to be done, and there was not much free time for several days in a row.
However, although people are relatively busy, Han Cheng feels particularly fulfilled.
So a lot of the time, people who are busy are actually more fulfilled and happier than people who are doing nothing.
Of course, this kind of busyness is best the kind that you do willingly.
Han Cheng is so motivated. In addition to these, there is another extremely important reason that drives him to do these things.
This thing is going home!
He hasn't returned to the main tribe for a long time.
The last time Senior Brother and the others came over from the main tribe and returned to the main tribe, Han Chengcheng had already made up his mind to leave here and return to the main tribe to have a look after settling all the affairs of the Red Tiger Tribe.
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Now the Red Tiger Tribe has finally been dealt with, leaving only some tiny things.
As long as these things are almost solved, you can lead some people back to the main tribe!
Under such circumstances, how could Han Cheng not be motivated?
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Three days later, Han Cheng led a group of people to leave the Red Tiger tribe's residential area, which had been renamed Sanxingdui, and returned to the Tieshan residential area.
After Han Cheng left Sanxingdui Residential Area, as the temporary person in charge of Sanxingdui Residential Area, the grassroots began to arrange things here according to Han Cheng's instructions.
The first thing that was arranged was for people to enter the industrial valley and develop the minerals...
In the valley, the grass roots told the gathered female primitives without noses that they would be asked to follow the hands of some tribesmen and learn techniques such as pottery and bronze smelting to make better utensils.
After going through some twists and turns and understanding the meaning of grassroots, some noseless female primitives didn't say anything, but they couldn't help but hum in their hearts.
Especially those who are older.
Let others teach you and others how to make these things?
Do you know how long it's been since those of us making these things?
We people don't do anything else in our lives, we spend all our time doing this.
Now, you actually said that you want someone to teach us how to make these things?
Why are you so funny?!
After these people know what the grassroots want people to do to them, they will naturally become furious.
After all, this is something they have been making professionally for decades.
It is the pride of their hearts!
Now, someone actually said that they would teach them how to make these things. How could they not have some ideas?
The grassroots naturally saw some of these people's thoughts.
However, he was not prepared to say anything.
I didn't feel angry about it in my heart.
I even thought it was a little funny.
As expected, these people have always been locked up in the valley and have never gone out.
The confident thoughts are a bit cute.
The grassroots didn't say anything more to these people. They just smiled and patted the shoulders of some Qingque tribe people who had arranged to come in and said with a smile: "Have you seen the reaction of these people? They think we are
Your skills are not good! Wait a minute, but you have to do it properly and let these people see who is not good!"
When the grassroots said this, the people who followed immediately became energetic.
They looked at these noseless women, then smiled, and without saying much, they began to carry tools, look for suitable materials, and start making things in front of these Red Tiger tribe people.
Time passed like this little by little, and after a while, some of the people without noses began to lose their composure.
Especially those who specialize in making pottery, their eyes couldn't help but widen as they looked at the extremely regular and beautiful clay tires that were quickly formed as the plates continued to rotate.
They have been making pottery for such a long time, and no one has ever been able to make such beautiful clay pots!
Not to mention that people from the Qingque tribe were able to make such exquisite clay tires in such a short period of time.
Even if they were asked to make only one clay tire within a year, they would not be able to make such a good and exquisite clay tire!
The people of the Qingque tribe are really capable!
No wonder they have to teach themselves and others how to do these things.
It turns out that compared to them, I and others really don’t know how to make pottery!
Being able to compare a person in the aspect that a person is best at and is most proud of is a huge blow to a person.
However, after inflicting blows on people, they can also take advantage of the situation to make the people who were hit become convinced.
You can know this just by looking at the noseless women who gather around the people who are making clay tires, watching with admiration and admiration like curious babies.
As for the Qingque tribesmen who are doing these things, when they face such looks and situations, let alone the comfort in their hearts.
Under the influence of such a mood, their techniques for making things became more skillful, and they looked particularly chic.
Under Han Cheng's deliberate guidance, those who made clay tires were basically men.
Its purpose is naturally self-evident.
Cao Gen stood here, looking at the high-spirited male pottery craftsmen, and felt extremely happy in his heart.
You people, be as happy as you can now. If you don’t know later that you need to sleep on these women without noses, will you still be able to laugh...
Grassroots looked very dark, thinking like this...
A few days later, in the valley of Sanxingdui.
A ray of morning light appeared from the side of the mountain, and the valley gradually became brighter.
In a simple house, grass roots opened their eyes in the morning light.
Turning around to look at the sleeping primitive woman lying next to him, a silent smile appeared on Cao Gen's face.
This female primitive looks a little older, and another more striking feature is that she has no nose.
These noseless primitive women are really good!
The most important thing is to be obedient and do as you are told. It all depends on yourself.
It can make many of the ideas in your mind come true smoothly.
Unlike my spouse, there are many things that don't always depend on me...
In fact, in the beginning, my spouse was also dependent on me, and my spouse was very good at that time.
But as time goes by, and your spouse knows more and more things, your spouse gradually becomes less well-behaved...
Thinking this in his heart, Cao Gen couldn't hold himself back any longer.
He reached out and pushed the noseless woman who was still sleeping. After waking her up, he pointed at the mouth of this primitive female and motioned for her to open it wide.
This female primitive, who still looked a little sleepy, followed the grassroots' wishes...
The sun shines on the valley, and the grass roots are walking in it, and the legs seem to be trembling slightly.
However, Cao Gen's mood was very beautiful, and his smile was as bright as the sunshine in the sky.
"You don't know how obedient these people are..."
In a place where there were only a few men from the Qingque tribe, Cao Gen said in a low voice, with a hint of wretchedness on his face.
The eyes of the few people who acted as audience slowly began to shine...
A few days later, the lively labor continued in the valley of Sanxingdui.
Women without noses also mixed in with the crowd and worked together.
These women look particularly radiant and energetic, and they work with great energy.
Such a mental state has never appeared before, even when the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe was watching here.
Cao Gen stood here and watched, with a smile on his face once again. Facing the son of the god of his tribe, he couldn't help but exude sincere admiration in his heart.
What the Son of God said was indeed correct!
This person can only have enough strength to work after he is full!
