Mao's reaction was similar to what Han Cheng expected. There was not much joy in returning to his old business, but more of a tangled silence.
Han Cheng can understand Mao Mao's thoughts.
It was precisely because they carried salt pottery for trade that the people of their tribe were targeted by the Soaring Snake Tribe, so that in the end, only a few of them were left in one tribe...
Even primitive people still have emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
Most of the people in the tribe were killed because of trade. Under such circumstances, it is inevitable for trade to have resistance or fear towards trade.
Han Cheng secretly sighed in his heart, going out to do business, a trader who has led people to do such things for several years is indeed the best candidate.
The locations of the tribes that had done business with him were all clearly remembered in his mind.
How to go, where is the dead end, where is the danger... these are all accumulated step by step by him leading the people in the tribe over the past few years.
These are very valuable assets.
If a new person is replaced and he is asked to explore these things again, he knows how many more detours he will have to take and how many dangers he will encounter. Even if someone will die because of this, it is not that unusual.
It is precisely because of this that Han Cheng chose to go ahead with this matter even though he knew that Mao might cast a shadow on this matter.
There is no way. Many things in the world cannot be perfect. What can be done is to choose the lesser of two powers.
After a slight silence, Han Cheng reached out and patted Mao on the shoulder.
Now, according to the algorithm of primitive people, he has reached adulthood and is taller than the average primitive people. When he pats people on the shoulders, he no longer looks as awkward as before.
"Don't worry, the tribe is very strong now."
Han Cheng said, pointing to the tall wall and the many people inside the wall.
"The evil tribe can no longer harm us. Even if they come, they will be defeated and killed by us! We are members of a tribe and do not allow outsiders to harm us!"
Han Cheng spoke to Mao, not speaking very fast.
Because Mandarin is too broad and profound, although I have been studying it, I am not very fluent in mastering it. According to past experience, if I want to reach the level of an old person, it will take at least one year.
There is a certain truth in the saying that you should get up wherever you fall.
Because if you don’t ‘get up from there’, it will easily leave a psychological shadow, and you will be afraid of the same thing in the future.
If you say this, everyone understands the truth.
But when you actually do this, it’s hard for outsiders to understand what it feels like and what you endure.
However, compared to other people who have "fallen", Mao is relatively lucky, because he has a strong support by his side.
What Han Cheng thought was not wrong at all. The painful experience last year did leave a huge psychological shadow on Mao.
The transaction that I was originally very passionate about has become reluctant to mention it, and I even say that I am afraid of it.
He was worried that if he went out to trade, he would meet the evil tribe again, and he would be followed all the way back to the tribe by the evil tribe, and the tribe would be invaded by the evil tribe...
He finally found a tribe again, and everything in this tribe was so pleasant, and he was unwilling to bring disaster to the tribe.
However, after understanding the words of the Son of God, his eyes gradually became brighter, and his anxious heart gradually became calmer and then became agitated again.
The tribe now is no longer the small tribe I was in before.
Today's tribes have high walls, bows and arrows that can shoot far, many warriors, and smart and wise sons of gods and shamans...
Even the powerful and evil Soaring Snake tribe was no match for the tribe. They were defeated and the entire tribe perished.
Living in this tribe, you can stand upright and be a good person without fear of any evil tribe!
This kind of sense of security and strong self-confidence was something that previous tribes could not provide.
Mao's dim eyes were filled with brilliance.
"Don't worry about the evil tribes. Even if there are evil tribes, they are still here to send slaves to our tribe."
Han Cheng continued to speak lightly, but his words were not understatement at all.
This can be seen from Mao's eyes which light up a bit.
A successful leader must also be a person who is good at using some existing advantages to deceive and draw a bigger pie for his subordinates.
Han Cheng used to be a person who was led, but the more he was led, the more he could learn some of the routines used by leaders.
Although the routine is a bit old, for primitive people, it is not old at all, and it is surprisingly easy to use.
However, compared with those people in later generations who would say that one point is considered to be an understatement, what he said was much more realistic and was basically the truth.
According to the current situation, the Qingque tribe does have the strength and confidence to fight against the enemy.
As a person in a tribe, if a lost dog has to be searched for for several days, it will be uncomfortable for a period of time.
When people of the tribe are insulted or attacked by other tribes, all he can do is to go over and regain the situation and turn those people into slaves of the Qingque tribe. It is easy.
"Son of God, I do!"
Simple-hearted primitive people are far easier to fool than the inexperienced old people of later generations. Before Han Cheng has finished using up his prepared words, Mao here has completely come out of the shadows, clenching his fists and speaking out with great excitement.
Agreed.
In order to avoid being too enthusiastic and rushing out single-handedly without asking any questions, Han Cheng hesitated for a moment, but still did not say the more powerful words that followed.
"Okay! They are from my Qingque tribe!"
Han Cheng patted Mao on the shoulder hard again, his voice full of approval, and gave Mao a thumbs up.
Not enough people? Want to find some more people to go with?
It seems that he has not been fooled by himself and knows how to consider practical issues.
After understanding what Mao meant, Han Cheng thought to himself, and then gave a definite answer readily.
It is necessary to expand the trade team, otherwise the remaining people from the original donkey tribe will not be enough.
Not only do you carry less stuff on your back, but you are also easily attacked by some ferocious beasts on the road.
And because there are so few people, the tribes that do business with them are prone to look down upon them.
Moreover, Han Cheng would not allow the trading team to be filled with people from the original donkey tribe.
Even if the Donkey Tribe was not attacked and all the original people joined in, at this time, Han Cheng would still change the trade team.
At least half of the people from the original donkey tribe were removed from it and replaced by old men from the Qingque tribe.
This is not a distrust of the donkey tribe, but a precaution that must be taken.
Otherwise, if the people of the Donkey tribe just left with their new weapons, salt and pottery and never returned, there would be no reason to explain.
After all, people like them who are outgoing are more likely to have unnecessary thoughts than those who stay in the tribe.
Now that the Donkey Tribe had suffered heavy casualties, it was only natural for Han Cheng to send more old men from the Qingque Tribe inside.
Although it's not a good idea to think this way, it seems too unhuman, but that's how things are in the world.
Han Cheng thought about this matter a lot last night and already had candidates in mind for those who would join the trade team.