The people who were developing the Tongshan residential area came back early, which surprised everyone in the Qingque tribe who had just discovered this.
However, their surprise soon turned into anger.
In the tribe, Han Cheng touched some velvety beards growing on his chin, and listened to Junior Brother Sha's story, without speaking for a while.
"Son of God, I was wrong. I was not optimistic..."
After telling the general story of what happened, Junior Brother Sha began to actively admit his mistake.
Han Cheng stretched out his hand to stop Junior Brother Sha, who had obviously lost weight.
Taking the lead in developing a barren land requires a lot of effort, and the hard work is not enough to describe it.
Junior Brother Sha and the others have been busy here for so long and are so exhausted. How could Han Cheng punish him for being a slave?
"This is not your fault, only this slave's fault."
Han Cheng smiled and said to Junior Brother Sha. With just these words, Junior Brother Sha, who was worried that the Son of God would be angry, couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
Han Cheng was actually not angry at all at this time. He was even a little excited after hearing the news.
Because he had already started to take precautions against slaves when the Qingque tribe first had slaves.
However, because the various methods used before were so good that these slaves who had never seen the world had a strong sense of belonging to the Qingque tribe, Han Cheng's expected slave rebellion and escape never happened.
occur.
This made Han Da Shenzi, who liked to take advantage and act like a good boy, feel quite melancholy for a while.
Now, finally, an outcropping of rafters has emerged, a negative teaching material. It would be strange if he wasn't more excited.
It was necessary for Junior Brother Sha to be nervous. After all, these slaves had never caused any trouble before, but now they were only taken by him after staying outside for a while, and some of them were thinking of rebelling.
It would be strange if he wasn't nervous under such circumstances.
Junior Brother Sha, whose eyes were burning at this time, didn't know Han Cheng's mood. If he knew, he would be surprised and have tens of thousands of strange animals running away in his heart...
After listening to Junior Brother Sha's words, Han Cheng's eyes fell on Meng who was tied there.
After realizing that Han Cheng was looking at him, this guy who had been beaten very painfully without much fear suddenly began to tremble unconsciously.
Meng really wanted to control his body and prevent it from shaking. After all, the Son of God in front of him was not strong, and was generally relatively gentle.
However, his body was not under his control at all.
In fear, he couldn't say any of the words he had thought of before. All he could do was curl up as much as possible to show his surrender and prepare to tell the truth.
But what made him uncomfortable and even more frightened was that Han Cheng did not ask him what he meant, but directly had people bang the clapper to summon everyone.
The sky was a little gloomy, there wasn't much wind around, and the air looked muggy, which was a sign of the coming storm.
The weather at this time is very similar to the mood of the people in the Qingque tribe.
Meng had not read the extremely famous "Haiyan", so he could not say the heroic words "Let the storm come more violently".
In fact, even if he knew it, he still couldn't shout out at this time.
After arriving at the big tribe, with the gathering of everyone and the appearance of the Son of God, all the courage he had encouraged himself with all the dissatisfaction was now gone.
The people who gathered together spat at him in disgust. It hadn't rained yet, but Meng's body was already wet.
'Son of God kill him!'
"Son of God, kill him!"
"We don't want traitors!"
Without Han Cheng saying anything, everyone who knew the situation started roaring angrily.
Not only the citizens of the Qingque tribe, but many slaves in the tribe also waved their fists and shouted loudly.
Xiang Meng's eyes were filled with anger and shame.
How could such a traitor appear in his tribe!
He has long legs that are somewhat similar to those of a grasshopper. He wants to use his two long legs to trample this guy to death!
If I had known that this guy would betray the tribe, I wouldn't have given him more food before I said anything!
Han Cheng didn't speak, he just paid attention to the reactions of the people around him with an expressionless face, paying attention to these with him, as well as Wu, an old man who was no longer kind-hearted.
After a while of this, Han Cheng began to speak and announced his decision to deal with the first escaped slave.
Meng was not killed as everyone said.
It would be too wasteful to kill such a mature man.
Of course, in order to shock everyone and set an example, Han Cheng would not let this person go easily.
In addition to death, there are actually other uncomfortable situations, such as life being worse than death.
Han Cheng announced in front of everyone that from now on, Meng would keep mining in Tongshan until he died.
Different from the mining by normal people of the Qingque tribe as defined by Han Cheng, Meng's mining is a crazy exploitation, similar to the evil capitalism in the West in the 17th and 18th centuries.
This time he really wants to use the slave as a slave.
Many people feel that this punishment is too easy and it would be better to kill people like Meng who betrayed the tribe.
Not only these people, but even Lian Meng himself was surprised. A feeling of surprise and joy filled his heart.
Naturally, this situation could not be hidden from the observant Han Cheng. He just said to everyone that this kind of punishment is much more serious than you think, so he said no more.
After saying these words, Meng, who was secretly chuckling, became confused and confused.
After being temporarily imprisoned, he began to think about his punishment and the life he would lead in the future.
He had done mining several times in Tongshan during this period. Although it was indeed quite tiring, it was not as scary as he imagined.
Just thinking of the last words added by the Son of God made him feel uneasy.
He was just uneasy. After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out the horror of mining all year round...
After temporarily dealing with this matter, everyone gathered here dispersed and began to continue their work.
In the courtyard, on the edge of the bamboo forest, Han Cheng sat on a stone bench next to the small flower mill, holding his chin and thinking about things.
What I was thinking about was actually how to strengthen control over slaves.
Meng's defection this time made him realize that the previous too gentle methods were not enough to get him into arbitrary situations. It was best to come up with better ways to restrain him.
"Xia, Shang, Western Zhou, and Eastern Zhou were divided into two periods, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States, which unified the Qin and Han Dynasties, divided into three parts: Wei, Shu, and Wu. The front and rear edges of the two Jin Dynasties, the Southern and Northern Dynasties stood side by side, the Sui, Tang, and Five Dynasties, and the Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties completed the dynasty."
After thinking for a while, Han Dashenzi, whose head hurt a little, began to turn his back to the representative.
Of course, it is not to show his "profound" historical knowledge, but to find a way from these eras, apply it or transform it, and use it to solve the problem he wants to solve now.
In its five thousand years of history, this long-standing nation has experienced clan tribalism, slavery, the centralization of imperial power in feudal dynasties, and later the capitalist and socialist systems. During this period, it has experienced many things.
It is a very good practice for people with lofty ideals to come up with various ways to deal with the situation at that time and draw nourishment from it.
