Daya and the others were shocked, and Caogen and the others were also extremely shocked.
They never thought that in such a season, the Son of God would suddenly announce such a thing.
You must know that the tribe has always been very strict with the issue of lifting slave status. Over the past few years, not many people have got rid of their slave status and become citizens of the tribe.
And now, the Son of God actually read out such a long list of names at once, announcing that these people would be released from their slave status and become citizens of the tribe, and his name was included in this long list of names. How could this happen?
Don’t let the grassroots be stunned to the point of surprise?!
"...These people have devoted themselves to the tribe in the past few years without any complaints or dissatisfaction. Therefore, I now announce that their slave status will be abolished and they will be granted the status of second-level citizens of the Qingque Tribe.
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Han Cheng spoke these words of commendation enthusiastically.
I don't know why, in such a serious and solemn occasion, when he said these words, the scene of the primary school principal sitting on the podium and speaking always came to his mind.
In particular, the old principal's bald head due to his over-smartness kept swaying in front of Han Cheng's eyes, so much so that Han Cheng couldn't help but reach out and touch his head twice.
"Now, please invite these people who have contributed to the tribe to come to the stage one by one!"
Han Cheng, carrying a trumpet made of rolled bark, spoke loudly to everyone.
Heiwa Tietou Liang and others who had been arranged before came to the fifty named slaves and guided them to the stage one by one.
At the same time, five primitive women with their hair tied up came out from behind and took the stage.
In the hands of these female primitive people, they all held a tray covered with red cloth.
At this time, they put on uniform clothes and hung a red strip of cloth with writing on it diagonally on their shoulders.
The words on the cloth strips can be recognized by the knowledgeable people of the Qingque tribe.
"etiquette?"
Sitting in front of Shi Shi, the knowledge among the Qingque tribe is undoubtedly excellent. After he recited these two words aloud, he stared at the bulging word "Li" with a look of thought.
Yeah, just pure thoughts.
He was thinking about why the Son of God wrote these two words on the red ribbon and what they meant.
After thinking about it for a while without thinking clearly, Shitou turned his attention away from the bulging word "Li" and began to look at the clothes of these people.
These people wore uniform clothes, with their hair tied up, some red used for dyeing cloth on their faces, and such a belt diagonally on their shoulders, they looked very good-looking.
The only thing that made Shitou regretful was that these people were all too thin.
It would be even more perfect if the good-looking people recognized by Zhuang Ruhua and the other tribes were dressed up like this and appeared on such occasions...
While Shitou was thinking regretfully, the fifty named people had already arrived on the stage under the guidance of Hei Wa and others.
Because the space on the table is limited, only five people can come up at a time, while the rest are waiting excitedly below.
The people in the audience were excited, and the people on stage were even more excited. The grassroots who were lucky enough to be ranked first almost fell to the ground when they came on stage.
It was the respected Son of God who reached out to support him, which made Cao Gen both excited and moved.
What made him even more excited was yet to come. The Son of God who was holding him up waited until he stood up, then reached out to hold one of his hands and shook it vigorously several times.
This method, which contains many good meanings such as welcome and friendship, is known to the grassroots who have lived in the tribe for several years.
In the past, when they saw Shenzi treating others in this way, the grassroots were filled with envy. Unexpectedly, just today, Shenzi would actually treat him in this way!
Shenzi's hand is very warm and a little soft when held...
After the exciting handshake ceremony ended, Shenzi turned around and opened the red cloth covering the tray in the hands of a very beautifully dressed primitive woman.
After the red cloth was lifted, ten wooden signs tied with ropes were revealed.
When I saw this wooden sign, Cao Gen's eyes were straightened.
This is the status symbol of the second-level citizen in the tribe! After having this wooden sign, you are no longer a slave, but a citizen of the tribe. You can live in the inner courtyard and live in a spacious and bright house...
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Han Cheng picked up the ID card with Cao Gen's name on it, held the rope in both hands, and hung it around Cao Gen's neck with a solemn expression.
The grassroots were as docile as a lamb at the moment, hunched over and head lowered, waiting for the respected Son of God to bring him the precious sign.
After the ID card was strapped around his neck, Cao Gen stretched out his hand to hold the sign, looking at the green bird spreading its wings behind and about to fly, and looking at the word 'Cao Gen' written on the front, his eyes were suddenly blurred by tears.
I am no longer a slave! I am a citizen of the tribe! My hard work over the past few years has not been in vain. The Son of God and the others have seen it in their eyes...
Cao Gen wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, but the more she wiped, the more tears she shed.
He released the ID card he was holding tightly and stood up straight.
With a smile on his face and tears in his eyes, Cao Gen looked at the many people in the square and felt no fear in his heart when being looked at by so many people.
He used to have his head lowered, but now it is raised high, because he feels that this is his most glorious and proud moment!
At this time, the senior brother also got up from his chair, came to the side of the stage and held the drumstick. Every time Han Cheng hung up his ID card for someone, the senior brother would beat the drum hard.
The kind-hearted Wu Ze personally led those who were wearing ID cards off the stage and waited aside...
The ceremony to release slaves and become citizens of the Qingque Tribe continued. Daya, who had never experienced anything like this, and the other slaves from the semi-agricultural tribe looked at this in a daze.
Whether it was the decoration of the venue, the solemnity of the Son of God and the others, or the sound of drums that seemed to hit people's hearts, or the content of this ceremony, or those who were hung up with signs indicating that they were no longer slaves, Ang
The way he was smiling and crying gave them enough shock.
The dissatisfaction accumulated before because of constantly throwing rocks in the snow disappeared as the ceremony was held.
Big Ya's eyes widened, looking at this scene with envy and shock. He hated it so much that he ran out now and continued to hold the stone and luck...
