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With someone to protect them from the wind and rain, the time of minors always seems colorful.
Because this is an age where it is particularly easy to be satisfied.
A piece of braised meat, a sip of sweet honey water, a small snowman, a crystal clear ice wind chime... will make them happy and smile from ear to ear, whether they are sleeping or eating,
These are all in my eyes and my heart...
Nowadays, the Qingque tribe’s carpenter’s room has become the favorite place for the children in the tribe.
Besides squatting there and watching them turn wood and other things into strong and spacious donkey carts, what they wanted to do most was to imitate the Son of God and push the cart that was filled with copper nails and connected by a yellow bronze axle.
Get up and run around the yard for a while, not to mention the joy that this new toy can bring.
Of course, it would be even happier if you could be allowed to play on the donkey cart.
These children will be divided into two groups. The two or three people in the front will ride on the shaft of the car, and the other people will come to the rear of the car, which is raised high, and push down together.
As the weight of the rear of the car increases, people sitting on the shaft will be lifted up together with the shaft.
The children in the tribe can't get enough of this novel way of playing, like sitting on a seesaw.
Not only the younger minors, but also the older minors like Mao Er, often want to play...
Therefore, in recent times, as soon as the broken plowshare piece hung on the branch and used as a copper bell is struck, the adults rushing out of the school will run all the way.
Come to the carpenter's room.
When these children come, the place where the carpenter's room is is not only the sound of clanking, but also the cheerful laughter of children.
This is the taste of childhood.
Wu, an old man from the Qingque tribe, has been coming to the carpenter's room a lot recently. However, unlike most people who come to see the making of donkey carts, Wu comes not only to watch Lame and the others making donkey carts, but also to watch them make donkey carts.
Watching the children playing and laughing there.
Witches can't get enough of this kind of scene.
Many times, watching these children playing and laughing here, the shaman would have a look of reminiscence on his face.
Sometimes, Yuan who came with him would say something, and the most popular one was: "These little guys are so happy now. When I was a child, what I remember most clearly was hunger and cold.
I was often made hungry and cried, and when I was young, I would go out of the cave to get grass roots to eat..."
Yuan, who understood the meaning of witch, was also deeply touched by this.
Born in such an era, most of their childhoods were full of suffering.
Before coming to the Qingque Tribe, Yuan never dreamed that these minors would live such a happy life.
Comparing the two, we can better understand how happy these minors are living now.
However, not all memories are gray. A sweet and sour fruit or a roasted black fish can become an unforgettable color in childhood...
Time is always not enough, and you don’t feel that much when you pass by it. After you pass it, when you look back, you suddenly realize that countless hours have passed quietly.
It seems that in just the blink of an eye, people have grown up, and many things have only existed in memory. Only when dreaming back at midnight can we see the scenes at that time again and taste those unforgettable tastes.
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After the people of the Qingque tribe were busy making the donkey cart, the weather became hotter and hotter. Before they knew it, early summer had slowly passed, and the hot midsummer was about to come.
The summer morning is the most popular time after night, with a hint of tranquility and the most important thing is the coolness.
At such a moment, whether it is lying on the kang, taking a nap or doing other things, it is very comfortable.
This morning, Han Cheng couldn't sleep after returning to his cage.
At this moment, it was just dawn and the moon in the sky had not completely disappeared. Han Chenggong had already gotten up from the kang.
Han Cheng, who walked lightly, came to the small kang where Xiao Wandou was sleeping alone by the wall, and looked down at his sleeping son.
The sleeping little guy no longer acted as mischievously as he did during the day, and was very quiet.
The long eyelashes cover it, and sometimes it flutters slightly, like a dragonfly standing on a reed leaf and fluttering its wings.
Two chubby little hands were raised on both sides of his head, clenched into small fists.
Han Cheng looked at it for a while, then leaned down and kissed the little guy gently on the cheek.
Maybe he was pricked by the stubble on Han Cheng's mouth. The little pea with his eyes closed stretched out his little hand and scratched the place where Han Cheng had just kissed him a few times. Then he turned over and put his head on the bed.
He continued to sleep with his head bent upwards. Looking at this sleeping position, Han Cheng had a smile on his face.
Han Cheng did not disturb Xiao Wandou's dream anymore, turned around and gently came to the kang.
There is a sense of tranquility about Bai Xuemei, who is sleeping on her side.
Han Cheng watched quietly for a while, his eyes falling on Bai Xuemei's slightly bulging belly.
After pausing for a moment, he leaned down, tilted his head, and gently placed his ear on Bai Xuemei's belly.
Bai Xuemei was only more than two months pregnant with her second child. At this time, except for the sound of intestinal peristalsis, she couldn't hear or feel anything else, but Han Cheng still listened very carefully.
After listening like this for a while, Han Cheng gently raised his head and prepared to get off the kang, only to find that Bai Xuemei had woken up at some point and was looking at him quietly.
When the two looked at each other, Bai Xuemei showed a sweet smile, opened her mouth and said softly: "Brother Cheng~"
It was easy to get through the comfortable and quiet morning. As the sky turned from dark to bright, the Qingque tribe gradually became lively.
Senior Brother, Shang, Mao and others moved the things that had been prepared two days in advance, one by one, into the yard. Han Cheng also walked out of the room, followed by Bai Xuemei who also got up.
"Son of God."
"Son of God."
Seeing Han Cheng come out of the room, senior brother and others said hello.
"Have everything been packed?"
Han Cheng smiled and nodded to everyone before asking.
"Everything is packed and ready to go at any time."
The trade should come out.
As someone who often travels with a trade team, I have the most say in this aspect of trade.
Because he already knew what he needed to bring.
Seeing this, Han Cheng nodded again and said with a smile: "Then let's go eat. After dinner, we can take advantage of the cool weather and leave early."
Everyone followed the order and went to eat.
Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei, who also wanted to go directly to eat, stretched out his hand to pull her, smiled and whispered: "Go and brush your teeth first, and then go to eat."
I don't know what Bai Xuemei, the child bride who was brought up to be a veteran driver by Han Cheng, was thinking about. A slight blush appeared on her face, which was paler than most people in the tribe.
Then he exposed two rows of white teeth towards Han Cheng, biting them up and down, making a squeaking sound, which made Han Cheng's body shiver for a while.
This is really untouchable!
The two-wheeled donkey cart in the tribe has been manufactured. The remaining areas that need improvement can only be relied on lame, Heiwa and the like. It doesn't matter whether Han Cheng is around or not. He is no longer needed as a technical guide.
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The donkey cart has been built, and now the Bronze Expressway needs to be put on the agenda.
Han Chengcheng had already started arranging this matter a few days ago. He was originally planning to set off to survey the route the day before yesterday, but it rained the day before yesterday, so the matter was postponed to today.
This trip is to survey the route, not to hunt or fight, so we need to bring too many people. Half of the trading team, plus a dozen Qingque warriors who often participate in training are enough.
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People from the trading team often walk in the wild, so with them around, there will naturally be no problems.
The reason why Han Cheng did not bring the entire trading team with him this time was because he wanted to take this opportunity to train some other people, so as not to forget how to survive in the wild after working in the tribe for a long time.
The meal has been prepared a long time ago. The manpower arranged in advance yesterday got up before dawn to make it.
Went to eat at this time, it was lukewarm, not hot and delicious...
After eating, the prepared things were either put on the backs of donkeys and deers for them to carry, or carried by people on their shoulders, and they were quickly dispersed.
Because he was not leading an army on an expedition this time, there were no complicated ceremonies. After seeing everyone take all these things, Han Chenggong led the people outside.
"Come back early! Be careful on the road..."
Even though he understood that Han Cheng was only going to survey the route for building the Bronze Expressway this time and there should be no danger, Wu still kept saying it over and over uneasily.
What he said was something that had been repeated countless times in the past few days. After talking about it, he didn't want Han Cheng to leave.
It took Han Cheng a lot of comfort and persuasion to calm Wu down.
This time, Han Cheng had to go on a journey, because he knew the most about roads in the entire tribe. Although he had never participated in the planning and construction of roads in later generations, his understanding of roads and the choice to build them
You still know some principles that should be followed when choosing the route of the road.
"When I come back, I will start building the road. Once the road is built, I will drive a donkey cart to take you to Tongshan to see the pool..."
Han Cheng stretched out his hand and rubbed Bai Xuemei's head and said loudly.
He picked up Little Pea from the ground and pricked it twice with hard stubble regardless of the little guy's objections. Amidst Little Pea's protests, Han Cheng shouted: "Let's go!"
Then he laughed and walked forward first...
The farewell people stood outside the courtyard wall and refused to go back until their figures and the blue bird flag disappeared. Then under the witch's order, they gradually dispersed and each went about their own business.
Just while doing things, people would always look in the direction where Han Cheng and the others left involuntarily.
The Son of God is different from others. When others go out, everyone will just feel a little concerned. Every time the Son of God leaves the tribe, everyone will feel empty in their hearts, without any sense of security, and with a feeling of no support...
The witch who drove everyone to work went even further. This guy climbed directly onto the tribe's wall and stood there looking towards the direction where Han Cheng and the others left...
After Han Cheng led the people forward for a while, he slowed down and looked around as he walked.
From the Qingque main tribe to the Tongshan residential area, after several years of walking, the people of the Qingque tribe have already made a way out.
It's just that this road is for people and deer to walk on, and it's very rough in many places.
Now we are preparing to build a road that can be used by donkey carts. Naturally, we can no longer follow this road that was trampled casually.
When building a road between two places, it is of course best to build a straight line if possible.
Between two points, a straight line is the shortest. Han Cheng remembered this knowledge he learned in elementary school very clearly.
Straightening is not only comfortable when walking, but also saves time and labor.
However, Han Cheng could only think about such a road now, because the distance from the main Qingque tribe to the Tongshan residential area is not a smooth road. Under such circumstances, detours must be made in some places.
For example, you need to avoid streams as much as possible.
Some places prone to flash floods and prone to mountain collapse and landslides need to be avoided.
After taking all these into consideration, try to be as straight as possible.
These things are easy to say, but really not easy to do.
Because there was no aerial photography at this time, let alone high-definition satellite images.
If you want to figure out the terrain of this area, all you can rely on is your legs and a pair of eyes.
And because there are few people at this time, there are trees growing in many places. In addition, it is summer, when the branches and leaves of the trees are the most dense and prosperous. The layers of cover not only increase the difficulty of observation and survey, but also increase the difficulty of observation and investigation.
Even the difficulty of walking forward has been greatly increased.
When encountering a place where thorns and other things are densely packed, you have to use the bronze axe, sickle, and saw that you carry with you to clear the way.
And because the branches and leaves are too dense, there are many places where if you want to understand the terrain there, you need to go there in person.
During this process, we were able to see many different kinds of animals, even a tiger.
Fortunately, when he came this time, Han Cheng had already been mentally prepared and brought out more than half of the adult dogs in the tribe, a total of sixty or seventy!
These dogs in the tribe are different from those dogs in later generations who barked loudly in cages and actually became cowardly when they opened the cage and faced each other. These guys really dared to rush in and do it.
After all, their ancestor Fu Jiang was a real wolf, and apart from being different from wild wolves in some places, they also had a strong wild aura about them.
In addition, there were many two-legged beasts around him, which made him even more courageous. Even if he encountered a tiger, he would still dare to bark.
Even under Fu Jiang's howling, there are still some dogs who always want to hang around behind the tiger's butt, looking like they want to imitate the second brother to dig out the vat.
Faced with so many ferocious dogs, as well as more than 20 adults from the Qingque tribe armed with weapons such as bronze swords, rattan shields, and bows and arrows, even the tigers were forced to flee and did not dare to stay here any longer.
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This is really scary. If you continue to stay here, you may not only risk your life, but you may also lose your balls when you die, becoming an incomplete tiger...
For these dogs in the tribe, when facing the tiger, they wanted to show off the skills of the second brother in the future. Han Cheng was relieved when he saw the tiger giving in, but he was also very surprised. He didn't know
Under the leadership of such a serious master, how could these guys learn such a wretched skill without any teacher?
Such doubts persisted until Han Cheng was resting and saw Fu Jiang and Uncle Lu, two old rivals who fell in love and killed each other, sparring there again, and Uncle Lu kept using his antlers like dead trees.
, it was only when he was practicing back and forth on Fu Jiang’s buttocks that he was completely untied.
"I'm going!"
Han Cheng, who knew the truth, twitched his face for a while before finally uttering a sentence to express his feelings.
People say that frequent sparring with opponents can promote one's own improvement. Han Cheng has always believed in this statement, and in the daily training in the tribe, Han Cheng also implemented this concept, from time to time
It will also allow people in the tribe to fight in groups to improve the fighting ability of everyone in the tribe.
But I didn't expect that the most outstanding among them were not the people in the tribe, but General Fu and his descendants.
During the sparring session with Uncle Lu, I suddenly realized the god-level skill of pulling out a vat!
From this we can see how much resentment Fu will have towards Mr. Deer for always hitting him with his horns when he has nothing to do...
Han Cheng, who was covered in sweat and unwilling to take off his rattan armor, held in one hand a simple writing board that he had asked him to make out of wooden boards before leaving, and in the other hand he held a charcoal pen to write and draw on the paper on the writing board.
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There are mountain peaks marked with triangular symbols on these drawings, and some peaks are also contoured by circles of irregular lines to create the shape of the mountain...
This is Han Cheng drawing a topographic map based on his observation of the surroundings.
As for contour lines, since there are no precise instruments, we can only observe them with our eyes, and then draw them with rough estimates.
Fortunately, what the tribe needs to build is only a relatively spacious dirt road, not a road like the highways of later generations. This imprecise drawing method can still be used.
It took a while to finally record the main terrain observed. Han Cheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
After putting all these papers into a bag made of a whole piece of animal skin, and tying the mouth of the bag tightly with a rope, Han Cheng shook off his sore wrists, stood up and stretched for a long time.
A lazy person.
As he stretched, the rattan armor that he was used to wearing now became a bit uncomfortable in some places.
But even if it was a man, Han Cheng would not be able to take it off easily.
Now, unlike the tribe, they are walking through barren mountains and wild ridges. After witnessing in the past few days how rich the variety of wild beasts that can be encountered are if they don’t follow the path they just took before, Han Chenggong has made up his mind.
Before arriving at the Tongshan residential area, I had absolutely no intention of taking off the vine armor on my body.
Moreover, it is the most normal thing to encounter things like thorns while walking like this.
Without such a hard layer of rattan armor on the outside, not only would the linen clothes worn inside be torn into strips, but there would also be many scars on the body.
If you want to avoid getting hurt, you can only choose to wrap yourself in a layer of animal skin.
In a season like this, Han Cheng couldn't help but reject the sour feeling of being wrapped in a thick layer of animal skin and climbing up and down in the wild.
In comparison, rattan armor, which is relatively airy and breathable, is more comfortable to wear.
Touching the vine armor on his body and looking at the embarrassed people around him, Han Cheng couldn't help but sniff.
It is so difficult to build a rural dirt road when all kinds of things are lacking.
But it’s not without its benefits. At least in this era of road construction, you don’t have to worry about demolition fees, and you don’t have to worry about encountering a nail-biting household...
While Han Cheng and the others were slowly approaching the Tongshan residential area while exploring, the Wind Tribe in the northwest of the Tongshan residential area also took action.
The old primitive man took the five people who had followed him to explore the evil Soaring Snake tribe and set off from the tribe again, heading in the direction of the evil Soaring Snake tribe.
However, unlike before, when they were full of anxiety and had the solemn determination to be caught and eaten, this time the old primitive man and the other five people who went with him no longer had the same anxiety as before. On the contrary, they were quite satisfied with the trip.
There is deep expectation.
Because the evil Soaring Snake tribe has been wiped out by the kind and powerful Qingque tribe.
As long as they think of that rich and kind-hearted tribe living in a weird cave, the old primitive man and others can't help but swallow their saliva.
Because they all thought of those foods that were so delicious that people almost forgot which tribe they were from...
When all these things came to mind, the old primitive people wanted to be like the birds flying before their eyes, fluttering across the sky and reaching the tribe immediately.
Therefore, without any further instructions from the old primitive man, these five people went to the Tongshan residential area with all their energy, even more vigorously than when they drove from the Tongshan residential area to their own tribe before.
The old primitive people went to the Tongshan residential area this time to get back some delicious salt and precious pottery.
That thing called salt, which is as white as snow and delicious, has been welcomed by everyone in the tribe since they brought it back.
Now, people from the Wind Tribe will feel uncomfortable if they don't eat food with salt.
Under such circumstances, the salt that Junior Brother Sha gave them was naturally consumed very quickly.
As for pottery, their tribe currently only has one pottery pot and three bowls.
Even though the people in their tribe have suffered some damage in the past two years, this little pottery is obviously not enough for them.
Therefore, after a lot of tangles, the leader of the Wind Tribe made the decision to let the old primitive man take the few people from last time to the Tongshan residential area again...
When Han Cheng and others who were surveying the terrain, as well as the old primitive people from the Wind Tribe and others, were heading towards the Tongshan subdivision of the Qingque Tribe from different directions, the Qingque Tribe also welcomed a group of people from afar.
guest.
"￥%%f!"
The Fire Tribe people who were holding bamboo rafts all the way up the river saw the Qingque Tribe wall standing there leaning on the hill from a distance, and some people couldn't help but exclaimed.
The two people who exclaimed were two people who had never been to the Qingque Tribe.
Nowadays, every year when the Fire Tribe people transport cloth to the Qingque Tribe, in addition to the few people who used to punt the boat, there are always a few people who have never been to the Qingque Tribe, riding the bamboo raft together.
Come and learn more about this tribe that is said to be magical by people who have been there.
At this time, seeing these two people who had never been to the Qingque Tribe, they looked at the wall of the Qingque Tribe from a distance and exclaimed. Those who had been to the Qingque Tribe all showed understanding expressions.
Smiling, my heart felt so happy, as if everything that appeared in front of me was built by them...
These people from the Fire Tribe, who had been to the Qingque Tribe more than once, began to explain some things about the Qingque Tribe to the clansmen who had fallen into a state of sluggishness while holding up bamboo rafts, as if they had become primitive people.
tour guide.
In the process of explaining this, seeing the extremely surprised expressions on the faces of the tribesmen, these people felt extremely comfortable in their hearts.
"hem! hemp!"
One of the people who came to the Qingque tribe for the first time pointed to the lush hemp growing on both sides of the river and said excitedly.
Hemp, salt, pottery...etc., these were made after Han Cheng arrived, or they were developed to have great effects. When people from the Qingque tribe introduced them to people from other tribes, they always used precise words.
conducted in Mandarin.
The ability of these people from other tribes to create words and translate was far inferior to that of later generations.
Therefore, when facing these new things, most of them follow the name of the Qingque tribe and call them in Mandarin.
Therefore, it is not surprising at all when some Mandarin with somewhat weird tones pops up from some primitive people who are very different from the Qingque tribe.
This situation is normal, after all, culture has always been exported along with the goods...
In the past few years, the people of the Fire Tribe have used hemp and linen cloth to exchange for a lot of good things from the Qingque Tribe, which has greatly improved the life of their own tribe. Therefore, even though they have seen hemp before,
Plants that you don’t even care about have a special feeling. After seeing them, you can’t help but associate them with things like pottery, salt, and yellow millet.
So at this time, after seeing so much hemp on both sides of the river downstream of the Qingque tribe, I was so excited.
After such an excited shout, the man suddenly shut up and stopped talking. He looked at the numbness with a look of surprise in his eyes.
It's not because the amount of hemp here is so amazing, but because they suddenly discovered that the hemp here grows much stronger than the one in their tribe!
This is really an extremely magical tribe. Not only are they far behind in other aspects, but now they are also far behind in the matter of growing hemp and weaving, which they are proud of.
Qingque tribe.
This is really a surprising, but also very shocking thing...
The people of the Qingque Tribe have long been accustomed to the arrival of people from the Fire Tribe.
After all, the people of the Fire Tribe have never stopped over the years.
The people of the Fire Tribe were all surprised and a little cowered when they came to the tribe, and the people of the Qingque Tribe were not surprised.
Because most of the outsiders who came to the tribe showed such expressions.
Regarding these people's reaction, the people in the Qingque tribe did not show any mocking expressions, but only friendly smiles of understanding.
When faced with so many magical things in their own tribe, it is only normal for these people to react like this.
Those people who had traveled between the Qingque Tribe and the Fire Tribe many times, and who had been pretending to be indifferent and acting like veterans in front of the two companions who came to the Qingque Tribe for the first time, finally couldn't pretend anymore.
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Because they discovered that they had just not seen each other for a year, and there were many more people in this tribe than the last time they came here!
This is an extremely surprising change.
Carefully recalling the changes in the Qingque Tribe over the past few years, the people of the Fire Tribe were even more surprised.
I remember when I first came to the Qingque Tribe, although there were more people in the Qingque Tribe than theirs, they were not much more numerous.
Now a few years have passed, because of the pottery and some millet and other food obtained from the Qingque tribe in exchange for linen, the population of their tribe has also increased, but it is far from reaching the terrifying speed of the Qingque tribe.
The leaders of their tribes and themselves felt very happy. Now that they came to the Qingque Tribe and compared with this tribe, the joy immediately faded a lot, and even became even more unpleasant.
Strike.
The few members of the Fire Tribe didn't know the saying, "People are more likely to die than others, and goods are compared with each other." But at this time, they all had such a feeling, and it was extremely strong.
Moreover, in addition to these, the people of the Qingque tribe also completed many many things during these times.
Not to mention the rest, just the fact that the wall has become more majestic and taller is enough to make people worship!
The two Fire Tribe people who came to the Qingque Tribe for the first time couldn't help but sniffed when they saw that the people who had often told them about the Qingque Tribe were now more surprised than they were.
I feel that the indifference these people used to have was just an act.
After actually coming to this tribe, their performance was far inferior to that of even him and the others.
Amidst the continued astonishment of these Fire Tribe people, Bai Xuemei, wearing light linen clothes and a slightly bulging belly, walked out of the inner courtyard.
As the number one weaver in the tribe, every time the Fire Tribe people brought linen for trade, Bai Xuemei came to check the quality of the Fire Tribe's linen.
Seeing Bai Xuemei in linen clothes, those people from the Fire Tribe who often came to the Qingque Tribe to do business, their souls were completely out of their bodies astonished by the amazing 'Qingque Speed', and they suddenly returned to their bodies, seemingly
Looking nervously and apprehensively at Bai Xuemei walking over, she was even more nervous than facing a ferocious prey.
It's not that they were shocked by Bai Xuemei's beauty. In their eyes, a thin person like Bai Xuemei has nothing to do with beauty.
The reason why there was such a big reaction was because every time it was time to trade things with linen, this woman who was supposed to be from their tribe would torture them to the point of feeling uncomfortable.
"If this doesn't work, I can only replace it with half a can and three spoons of salt..."
Just like now, Bai Xuemei opened a roll of linen they had delivered and looked at it carefully. She shook her head gently and expressed this meaning in the language of the Fire Tribe.
Those people who come here every year to do business with the Qingque Tribe suddenly felt bitter when they heard this, knowing that this would be the case...
They didn't say anything, but the two Fire Tribe women who came to see the leader of the Qingque Tribe were a little reluctant.
Some of these linen cloths were woven by them themselves.
They remembered clearly that the last time these people used bamboo rafts to carry linen cloth here for trading, they were very happy to tell them after returning that one roll of linen cloth of this quality could be exchanged for a jar of salt.
Therefore, in the subsequent weaving, they all became more serious, striving to weave cloth of this quality in order to exchange for more things for the tribe.
However, I did not expect that linen cloth of the same high quality as last year's cloth could not be exchanged for a jar of salt!
How could they be willing if something like this happened?
He immediately seemed a little excited and asked questions in a whimpering voice. While speaking, one or two words such as "linen cloth", "salt" and "jar" would pop up from his words from time to time, which was very interesting.
Seeing this, the few people who often came here for exchanges hurriedly grabbed the two primitive women and asked them to stop talking.
But it was already too late, these two people had already fought out regardless.
When fighting for interests, whether they are primitive people or people of later generations, most of the time they are equally brave.
When these two female primitives saw these male primitives holding them back and not letting them speak, they thought that these people were scared, and their good impression of them suddenly disappeared.
I immediately made the decision not to play with them on the bamboo raft again on the way back.
Not only on the bamboo raft, I also stopped following them in the grass after returning.
Not only do they not want to fight with these people, but they also don’t want other primitive women in the tribe to fight with them, because they are so ungrateful!
Such a movement naturally alerted the senior brother and others who had been paying attention to the situation here. They immediately came over with rattan shields and Chang Ge. Even some people guarding the wall also pulled
The bow and arrow were fired.
Dare to be so rude to the people of the Qingque tribe in the Qingque tribe, and the object is to lead people to weave a lot of linen cloth, feed silkworms to draw silk, and weave another kind of cool, white snow next to the very comfortable cloth
Sister, and Bai Xuemei is also the respected consort of the Son of God. This kind of thing is unacceptable to the people of the Qingque tribe.
These two primitive women, who had just despised the men in the tribe, were not brave enough. After seeing such a battle, they immediately lost their courage. They looked at the senior brother and others who came over with weapons, their eyes full of fear.
fear.
But fear is fear. The yearning and good impression I had for the Qingque tribe before were nothing left at this time.
Because they feel that this tribe is really unfair when conducting transactions!
Bai Xuemei smiled at the people waiting for her senior brother, and then led these people from the Fire Tribe to visit the room where the Qingque Tribe stored cloth...
After a while, Bai Xuemei came out of the room with a few people from the Fire Tribe.
Several people in the Fire Tribe were very silent, especially the two primitive women who were also good at weaving in the Fire Tribe, and they looked even more lost.
After looking at the linen that the Qingque tribe had put there, they then looked at the linen that they and others had obtained, and thought it was of very good quality. They felt that Bai Xuemei's half jar and three spoons of salt was too much.
"￥%6..."
Primitive people are basically straight-tempered. Right is right and wrong is wrong. Basically, there is no such thing as being unable to save face. Even though they know they are wrong, they still insist on not bowing their heads.
The two stricken Fire Tribe primitive women gradually recovered from the shock and began to bow their heads and admit their mistakes to the primitive woman who was almost burned to death in their tribe.
The male primitives of the Fire Tribe looked at this scene with relatively calm expressions, because such a result was already within their expectations.
In fact, when they first started trading, their reactions were similar to those of these two primitive women.
However, after experiencing this kind of thing twice in a row, when they encountered it again, their reaction was not as strong.
Because they know that whenever this person who was once their tribe gave such an exchange method, it was this powerful and magical tribe that produced better quality linen...
After such an episode, the subsequent transactions became extremely smooth.
This is not the first time that the two parties have exchanged, and they both know the rules very well.
Even before the people from the Fire Tribe arrived, Senior Brother Wu and others had already prepared the things that the Fire Tribe would exchange...
Two days later, several members of the Fire Tribe, who had completed this year's linen trade, set off from the small dock built in front of the Qingque Tribe on bamboo rafts, carrying the things they had exchanged for more than half a year's work and sailing down the river.
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Looking at the tall tribe getting farther and farther away from them, the people of the Fire Tribe were filled with reluctance, especially the two primitive women who came here for the first time.
They even had the same idea as the other outsiders who came to the Qingque tribe, that is, to stay here and never leave.
Because this tribe is really as rich, generous and kind as these people said!
They had far better linen than the linen they spun, but they were still willing to trade so many precious things for the linen they shipped.
Moreover, the woman who was contradicted by them and held a high position in the tribe not only did not blame them, but also taught them how to weave linen better.
Why doesn't this move them?
In the Qingque Tribe, Bai Xuemei looked at the Fire Tribe people holding bamboo rafts down the river from a distance, and finally disappeared, with a bright smile on her face.
Bai Xuemei was very happy about teaching the two Fire Tribe women better weaving methods.
Because in this way, next year, our tribe will be able to get a batch of higher quality linen from the Fire Tribe.
Weaving linen is very troublesome, and the manpower and material resources spent in this process are much higher than those of the Qingque tribe's salt and pottery making.
The salt that one person from the Qingque Tribe can produce in one day can be exchanged for the linen that three people from the Fire Tribe can weave in ten days, or even longer...
Han Cheng had settled this account with Bai Xuemei before, and Bai Xuemei remembered it very clearly.
By doing this calculation, we can know how much advantage the Qingque tribe took in such a transaction...
As for whether the people of the Fire Tribe will surpass their own tribe in weaving, Bai Xuemei is not worried at all, because she has a better weaving method.
When these people weave linen according to the method she taught and deliver it, they will be uncomfortable to find that the quality of the linen of the Qingque tribe has improved again, but the cloth they weave is still not as good as that of the Qingque tribe.
Cloth, the value can only fall again...
It is said that girls are outgoing, and this is true at all. Bai Xuemei showed no mercy when dealing with the tribe she once lived in.
Those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Under the influence of a bad son of God, Bai Xuemei, who was originally as pure as a little white flower, is now far less pure than before.
He tricked his 'mother's family' without batting an eye...
