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Chapter 327 The 359 Brigade is a model

The bark was scratched.

He held the food high and looked at the five primitive women running toward him, his little tongue trembling with joy.

I can experience that wonderful taste again!

He smiled and put food on several primitive women.

Unexpectedly, after accepting his food, these primitive women did not take off their animal skins and lie down on the ground as before, but suddenly pushed him to the ground.

If time could be turned back, Bark would definitely run far away and would not provoke these unfamiliar primitive women again.

Time passed little by little, and it seemed that the people from this tribe who had gone out were coming back soon. To Shupi's horror, these five primitive women who were familiar with him firmly suppressed him.

No matter how hard he tried or what he said, he just refused to let go and held him tighter than when he sat on him in the woods.

In the extreme tension of the tree bark, the tribe returned from their trip...

"%¥#55!"

Amidst the ferocious roars of the leader of the tribe and others, the tree bark, which was covered with wounds from being beaten, gingerly threw the simple fish cage he had woven into the river.

“¥@#4$!”

Seeing the fish jumping on the grass in front of them, everyone in the tribe was stunned.

The tribal leader picked up the simple fish cage, held it in his hand and praised loudly...

"puff!"

Wooden arrows with colorful feathers galloped out amid the vibration of bowstrings twisted from fibers inside the tree bark. A bird with its wings spread out and demonstrating toward the crowd from a dozen meters away screamed and screamed.

The ground fluttered for a while and there was no sound at all...

"5#$%Q!"

The people watching around once again let out a sound of exclamation.

Bark held his bow and looked a little proud.

"%#¥34!"

The bow in his hand was snatched away by the leader of the tribe. He held it in his hand and looked at it carefully with awe and excitement...

The bark was not dead. Lying on the hay and animal skins, he looked at the cave above his head that was blackened by fireworks. He placed a hand on the chest of a primitive man lying next to him, touching it unconsciously, softly and softly.

Bouncy.

He has a tribe again, and this tribe does not have as many people as his previous tribe.

Not to mention the dream-like tribe called Qingque.

But no matter what, he has a tribe and a cave to live in.

And he has a spouse.

This spouse was the newly adult female primitive who often took food from him before.

As he lay here, everything he saw in that tribe flashed through his mind.

He has not lived in the Qingque tribe for a long time, but everything there appears in his mind the most.

In the past, he simply recalled the dreamlike life there, but now, his memories have other purposes.

The fish traps and bows and arrows he learned from that tribe not only saved his life, but also allowed him to gain a foothold here, which made him feel the benefits and become warm-hearted.

If you can get that precious pottery out... then your status in the tribe will be higher, right?

When the time comes, not only can I sleep with this primitive woman who becomes my spouse, but I can also give more...

The people of the Qingque tribe were not aware of all this happening in an unknown place. If it hadn't been promoted from time to time as a negative teaching material, I'm afraid they would have forgotten about the man called Bark.

They had their own things to do and didn't have much time to think about the man who was exiled from the tribe and had already been eaten by wild beasts.

For the people of the Qingque tribe, today is a day worth celebrating, because the new house they started building this year can finally be officially occupied.

Living in the new houses built after hard work, the people of the Original Bone Tribe all seemed particularly happy.

I feel that the house I built myself is more comfortable to live in.

In the newly built house, only people from the original bone tribe will live. Naturally, Han Cheng will not ignore such a big loophole.

The integration of tribes is not achieved overnight. It needs to start from small things and consider all aspects.

After the new house was built, he gathered people from the tribe and redistributed the housing for very official reasons.

The old man Shou from the Qingque Tribe and the people from the Original Bone Tribe were mixed together.

In every room, the ratio of old hands to new hands was almost two to one.

It will not happen that the whole house is populated by people from the original bone tribe.

In fact, not only in housing, but also in daily labor, Han Cheng also intentionally mixed the two.

The results have been very significant. Up to now, there is not much difference between the two tribes.

Whether it’s lifestyle habits or clothing.

Of course, people from the Original Bone Tribe speak Mandarin well.

Han Cheng believed that the stone hoe, which seemed to be extremely simple, was popular among the tribes and received unanimous praise from all the land reclamation personnel.

Today, the Qingque tribe has a total of thirty-one stone hoe heads.

There are only five bone shovels.

The reason why there are so few is because nowadays there is basically no need for the bone shovel, which can only remove weeds and loosen soil.

It will not be put to great use until the new season of millet is planted next year, so there is no rush to make it now.

Han Cheng stood on the high wall and looked towards the west of the tribe. Two or three miles away from the tribe, a group of people were digging the ground there, and they were almost reaching the forest to the west.

From the fence to the edge of the forest, less than one-tenth of the land in such a large area has not been cultivated!

Han Cheng took a few lame people with him yesterday and made a rough measurement. Including the land for growing rapeseed and millet, the Qingque tribe's cultivated land now exceeds 200 acres!

It is only the seventh month of the lunar calendar now. Based on this progress, it will not be a problem for the Qingque tribe to have 600 acres of cultivated land before winter.

Human potential and energy are huge. Once people's enthusiasm is mobilized, what they can do will be astonishing.

Not to mention the rest, the land reclamation alone is enough to make people marvel.

During the land reclamation in Nanniwan, some people in the 359th Brigade were able to clear ten acres of land in one day, which is more than 5,000 square meters!

Such a speed cannot be achieved by the Qingque tribe who only have bone shovels and stone shovels, but on average, it is still very easy for one person to cultivate three thirds of land a day.

The Qingque Tribe now has a total of eighty-five adults (the Bone Tribe has thirty-one, minus the Bone Tribe leader and Bark, plus two people from Qinghua and Qingcao)

Excluding those who do other things, it won't be a problem to select thirty people from them to open up wasteland.

Now that the newly built houses have been completely completed, a lot of manpower can be freed up for land reclamation, and the speed will become even faster.

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