Huosong and several other members of the Fire Tribe woke up to the crowing of the rooster.
Last night they slept more comfortably than ever before, but they had a little soreness in their backs.
Huosong didn't know that it was because he was tired from following the people of this tribe to open up wasteland yesterday, he just thought that his body couldn't enjoy such good treatment.
Walking out of the door, many people in this tribe had already gotten up.
However, they did not go out hunting or gathering food after eating like their tribe did.
Instead, they were doing things they couldn't quite understand in a courtyard that was not part of their tribe.
The noble son of God was chopping grass vigorously with a stone knife. The second noble wizard also held some grass in his hand and threw it into something made of earth.
There were also many people squatting by a ditch with precious pottery in their hands, holding a stick in their hand and constantly poking it into their mouths.
He was shaking his head while poking, as if he was trembling...
This...this is really a rich and strange tribe.
After standing at the door in a daze for a while, Huosong finally defined this tribe.
His strangeness did not last long, because soon someone came over and asked them to do strange things together.
Looking at the pottery cup filled with water in his hand, and then at the salt dipped in the bitten branch held in his hand, Huosong felt that his whole body was dizzy.
The salt that is extremely cherished in my own tribe is actually used to poke teeth in this tribe!
In his mind, the wealth of the Qingque tribe has once again soared up a notch.
The shock gradually subsided when I ate the porridge and rice, which was yellow and fragrant.
After eating, Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei called Huosong and the others and took them to a room in the Qingque tribe.
In this room, there are four simple looms in a row.
What Han Cheng wants to do is to teach them the manufacturing of this simple loom and the weaving technology, so that the Qingque tribe will invest less energy in this area.
This year's newly retting hemp also produced some threads. Han Cheng had people rush to make it for the purpose of using it at this time.
Bai Xuemei came to the loom she usually used, sat down, and started weaving one by one.
Huosong and the others didn't know what this person who originally belonged to their tribe was doing, but the things up and down looked very interesting.
After waiting like this for a while, something happened that made Huosong and others' eyes widen.
The twine threads that originally existed independently are now connected together to form something very dense.
After getting Han Cheng's permission, a woman from the Fire Tribe stepped forward and carefully touched the cloth woven by Bai Xuemei with her hands, looking amazed.
Obviously, he was extremely curious and surprised by such changes.
"If you use something like this to exchange it, you can get more pottery and salt. In addition, in addition to these, you can also exchange it for food from our tribe. That's it."
Han Cheng, who had been prepared for a long time, spoke while the iron was hot. At the same time, he took out some shelled millet from his pocket, put it in the palm of his hand, and showed it to Huosong and the others.
Huosong and the others have eaten this kind of yellow food three times since they came to the Qingque tribe. Whether it is boiled in water or made into dry rice, it is extremely delicious and is very different from the food they usually eat.
Big difference.
At this time, I heard the noble Son of God say that this kind of thing made of hemp thread can not only be used to exchange for a lot of salt and pottery, but also this kind of food can be exchanged, and it can be exchanged for more than simple hemp leather.
, everyone's heart was shocked, and they were overjoyed.
Salt, pottery, and this kind of food that their tribe has never eaten, but is very delicious, are all very precious things in their opinion.
But now, they only need to use this thing made of twine to exchange, which is really surprising.
This thing made of twine doesn't look troublesome at all.
And as long as you don't go out in the tribe, you can make it, which is much better than hunting.
In other words, the people in their tribe can obtain these precious things just by doing these things in the tribe, which are not dangerous at all and do not seem tiring?
People are always more eager and responsive to the benefits they can get than other things.
"Really?"
Han Cheng listened to what was translated from Bai Xuemei's mouth, looked at the faces of Huosong and others who were looking forward to it but feared that they would regret it, and nodded vigorously.
In order to show the solemnity of what he said, Han Cheng also beat his chest hard.
Seeing Huosong and the others cheering, Han Cheng felt happy.
Since the people from the Fire Tribe came, millet has been available everywhere. Han Cheng specially told them.
The purpose is to make the people of the Fire Tribe accept this kind of food that they have never eaten before.
Now it seems that the effect is good, and my good intentions have not been in vain.
It was also Han Cheng's intention to take the initiative to say that people from the Fire Tribe could exchange cloth for food.
The cultivation of hemp and the weaving of hemp cloth will inevitably affect the capture of food by the Fire Tribe.
If it is only used to exchange pottery and salt, in this case, in order to obtain enough food to feed their tribe, the people of the Fire Tribe will definitely control the scale of hemp farming and weaving within a certain range.
If millet is added to the exchange, everything will be different.
Because growing hemp and spinning can be exchanged for food, they are not too repelled by this kind of thing.
If the Qingque Tribe has enough millet to exchange for cloth, and the Fire Tribe pays enough millet to feed the Fire Tribe, it is not impossible that the Fire Tribe will not go out hunting, but instead specialize in growing hemp and weaving.
When that happens, the fate of the Fire Tribe will be completely in the hands of the Qingque Tribe.
Maybe it doesn't take that much. As long as one-third of the Fire Tribe's food is millet exchanged from the Qingque Tribe, where the Fire Tribe will go will be in Han Cheng's mind.
This method doesn't look barbaric at all, and may even look a bit like a mother-in-law, but it has achieved much more results than simply relying on force and brute force.
Huosong and the others were simply happy that their tribe would get a lot of things. Who would have thought that there was something so deep hidden behind this seemingly fair and extremely beneficial deal for their tribe.
After cheering, they bowed respectfully to this kind and generous Son of God to express their feelings that they could not express in words.
