Chapter 548: No Comparison, No Harm - The Black-bellied Han Cheng
Looking at the many people scattered in the wilderness, Huosong had a big smile on his face.
If it weren't for the high walls and familiar clothes and hairstyle, he would have thought he was in the wrong place.
Even after seeing these familiar things and some familiar people, Huosong still couldn't believe that the place where he was now was that wealthy tribe.
It's not that his ability to accept is poor, it's that the tribe has changed too much.
The last time I came here, although there were many people in this tribe, they were not much more numerous than my own tribe.
However, now, it has left its own tribe far behind.
“#￥%……”
A quick-thinking person behind Huosong stretched out his hand to pull the leather wrapped around Huosong's body and expressed his worries.
Huosong was shocked, and then shook his head firmly. This tribe has always been so friendly, how could they become an evil tribe, attacking other tribes and plundering their populations?
But if this is not the case, what is the current situation?
Huosong was filled with confusion. What happened to the Qingque tribe was completely beyond the imagination of Huosong, a primitive man.
During this wait, Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei returned, and Huosong and several other people from the Fire Tribe hurried forward.
"#45!"
After learning the cause and effect of the incident from Bai Xuemei, Huosong waved his arms angrily to express his dissatisfaction with the evil Soaring Snake tribe.
The rest of the Fire Tribe also waved their arms and voiced the anger of the enemy.
The tribe in front of us is so kind and friendly. It's really a shame that the Soaring Snake tribe came to attack this tribe.
After a brief meeting, Huosong and the others began to unload the rolls of linen they had brought with them from the large canoe.
There were a lot of them, and there was a big pile on the ground.
It's just that the workmanship is a bit rough, not as fine as the linen from the Qingque tribe, let alone the one woven by Bai Xuemei.
But this still made Han Cheng feel happy.
As the tribal population continues to increase and the uses of cloth continue to develop, linen, the only cloth of the Qingque tribe, has been in short supply.
With these linen cloths sent by the Fire Tribe, some people in the Qingque Tribe don't have to wear such cool clothes this year.
Seeing Han Cheng's reaction, Huosong and other members of the Fire Tribe breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time felt a little proud.
This was carefully woven by the people of their tribe, so it was naturally an excellent thing.
Although they still don't quite understand what this tribe wants to do with such a cloth full of tiny holes.
After Huosong brought the sackcloth up, it was time for the transaction between the two tribes.
Referring to the previous transaction, Huosong divided the linen on the ground into three parts: large, medium and small.
The largest portion was exchanged for salt, the middle portion was exchanged for pottery, and the smallest portion was exchanged for yellow, small food.
He felt that he could exchange for a lot of things this time, after all, the things they brought were so sophisticated.
After understanding Huosong's needs, Han Cheng showed a smile on his face.
However, he did not directly bring out the salt in exchange, but instead asked someone to bring out a piece of cloth that Bai Xuemei had woven.
Spread out some of the cloth brought by the Fire Tribe and compare it with the cloth woven by Bai Xuemei.
Before putting them together, I felt that the cloth woven by the Fire Tribe and the cloth woven by Bai Xuemei were very different. Now after comparing them together, the gap between the two is even greater.
Huosong and the others could see such a huge gap without Han Cheng having to tell them, and they were all hit hard.
I thought my tribe had done well enough, but when compared with this tribe, I immediately fell behind the leader.
This taste is definitely not pleasant.
After receiving a critical hit, the most direct effect was that Huosong hesitated for a while, suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and took the initiative to remove some of the stones, dirt, and small tree sticks that represented the things he wanted to exchange.
Most primitive people are very honest, and Huosong is one of them.
Although he wanted to exchange for more things and bring them back to the tribe, after seeing the huge gap between the cloth woven by his tribe and the cloth of the Qingque tribe, he took the initiative to reduce the amount of things to be exchanged.
Han Cheng squatted down with a smile, and under Huosong's puzzled eyes, he put back the stones that he had put aside one by one, representing the things he wanted to exchange.
"There are so many things that can be exchanged, as long as you make better cloth than this next time..."
As Han Cheng said this, he pointed at the cloths delivered by the Fire Tribe and the cloths woven by Bai Xuemei, asking the Fire Tribe people to work hard to be like Bai Xuemei.
After understanding Han Cheng's meaning through Bai Xuemei's translation, Huosong's eye circles immediately turned red.
His chest heaved, and he felt something warm filling his whole heart.
The son of God of this tribe is so kind and friendly!
The things he and others brought were obviously not very good, but he was still willing to exchange them with so many things.
If the two sides exchanged positions, Huosong asked himself whether he could do such a thing.
It is precisely because of this that I am even more moved and admired.
Behind the fire pine, those who had suspected that the Qingque tribe had turned into an evil tribe not long ago lowered their heads in shame.
This tribe is still so kind. They really shouldn't think about this tribe like that...
Seeing the performance of everyone in the Fire Tribe, Han Cheng smiled slightly in his heart.
This was the reason why he did not ask people to bring out the salt first, but first brought out the cloth woven by Bai Xuemei.
First, it can make the people of the Fire Tribe realize their own shortcomings, so that they can continue to improve the quality of the cloth and make better cloth after they return.
The second is to make the people of the Fire Tribe admire him and to have respect for himself and the tribe.
He also paid so much for the salt pottery and went around it in such a circle to gain so many more things. Of course he would not let it go.
After saying that to Huosong, Han Cheng didn't hesitate much and had people bring out the sufficient amount of salt, pottery, and millet.
This is striking while the iron is hot.
He wanted to use this method to stabilize the positive emotions that Huosong and others had towards him and the Qingque tribe.
The same thing is given, but the timing is different and the effect is different.
Giving to others when they want it most, and then coming out after asking for it, whetting people's appetites, and giving after all the patience has been exhausted. The feeling of satisfaction in this can be said to be like heaven and earth.
From Huosong and others who were holding salt, pottery and other things, and excitedly saluting Han Cheng, we can clearly understand how effective what Han Cheng did this time...
