People in the Qingque Alliance cherish pottery so much, not to mention porcelain that you can tell is extremely precious just by looking at it.
As long as people are not stupid and sincere, when people see something good, they will have the desire to own it.
The people of the Qingque Alliance are naturally not fools. They naturally want exquisite things like porcelain.
Seeing their surprise, the people of the Qingque tribe were also equally surprised.
This is especially true for Hei Wa, the person who made porcelain.
Because this means that your own tribe can exchange a lot of things from these tribes.
It was just like the two years when I and Shenzi first fired pottery.
When the tribe that came happily expressed their intention to buy, and the people of the Qingque tribe were happily ready to sell, a very embarrassing thing suddenly happened.
The thing is, people who want to buy simply can't bring enough food, furs and other things to exchange.
They couldn't afford to exchange even the smallest piece of porcelain.
The people of the Qingque tribe don’t want to lower the price, this is porcelain!
It seems to be many times better than pottery. How can such a beautiful thing be done with so few things to exchange?
Also thinking the same way are the people from the Qingque Alliance who want to get the porcelain.
Then with such unanimous recognition from both parties, the porcelain transaction ended.
Although one party really wants to buy it, the other party who owns it also really wants to sell it...
This is the fundamental reason why Hei Wa is depressed.
The porcelain was finally fired by me according to the instructions of the Son of God.
The porcelain is also very exquisite, even more exquisite than the Son of God said.
However, because it was too exquisite, it made it impossible to exchange things with other tribes...
The tribes we met later had basically the same reaction. They all wanted to get porcelain, but they didn't have enough food or other things to exchange for it.
As for lowering the value of the pottery and exchanging it with other tribes, the Qingque tribe also wanted to consider such a thing, but they did not implement it.
Looking at the ridiculously beautiful porcelain, they couldn't do such a thing at a price reduction.
So, things are stuck here.
It would be great if the surrounding tribes also had a lot of food and other things, so that their tribe could use porcelain to exchange for a large amount of food and other things from their tribe, instead of like now, although they all want to exchange, but because
Too poor to exchange.
Hei Wa thought like this as he scooped up a copper shovel of dung and spread it vigorously into the surrounding open space.
This is probably the first time that the Qingque tribe members have disliked the surrounding tribes for being too backward.
Perhaps, when the Fire Tribe people come up the river with the linen cloth, they can ask the Fire Tribe people if they can exchange the linen cloth for some porcelain...
There are mountain flowers blooming one after another, red and purple ones gathered together in small groups, with few leaves and many flowers, which is very lively.
The butterflies had been dormant all winter, and the bees emerged from nowhere, buzzing and flying here. With their actions, they vividly explained what it means to attract bees and butterflies.
The fragrance of flowers permeates here.
God is fair. Flowers that bloom extraordinarily brightly often do not have a strong floral fragrance. On the contrary, those white or yellow flowers that look very low-key are often overflowing with floral fragrance.
An older-looking man climbed up the tree along the sticks tied to the tree.
This stick tied to the tree is about twenty centimeters thick. It is not completely flat, but has been artificially cut into small platforms.
There are these small platforms about thirty centimeters apart, arranged from top to bottom along the wooden sticks.
The small platform is not big and can only hold half of the front foot. People who come into contact with these for the first time must be very unaccustomed to such tools. Some are timid and do not even dare to follow such tools to the tree.
Climb above.
But the tribe in front of me is obviously not among this group.
They have long been accustomed to such tools, and even older people can still climb very smoothly with the help of such tools.
The old-looking man just now even let go of one of his hands when he climbed up, wrapping only one arm around the trunk and holding a jar in the other hand.
This ancient primitive man climbed the tree not because he wanted to pick the fruit. Even the precocious fruit would not be able to mature in this season.
He climbed up because he wanted to rest in the tree.
He stepped on this tool and climbed up for a while, arriving at a place seven or eight meters above the ground, where the light seemed much dimmer.
It wasn't that the tree had grown extraordinarily strong and had grown thickly with branches and leaves, blocking out the sunlight, but because a wooden house built with tree trunks and other things appeared here.
At this time, the old primitive man's head had entered the wooden house through the hole left along the trunk of the wooden house.
After walking up two more steps, more of the old primitive man entered the wooden house.
He placed the jar in his hand on the floor of the wooden house, and walked up two more steps along the trunk. The upper foot was already level with the floor of the wooden house, so he stopped climbing.
Instead, he stepped on the floor of the wooden house. As a result, he got off the ladder made of wooden sticks and came to the wooden house.
The floor of the wooden house, said to be a floor, is actually just half logs split from the middle, arranged one by one, and tied with ropes.
There is a layer of fur on the floor of the wooden house, which is very comfortable for people to step on with bare feet.
The relatively old primitive man came to the wooden house, walked a few steps to a place, groped there for a while, then pushed his hand forward, and a window also made of wood was opened.
There is sunlight shining in.
The ancient primitive man came here carrying the jar he had just picked up and sat down cross-legged.
The sun shone warmly on his body.
Some branches with flowers and buds hung low in front of the window. A butterfly with flower wings flapped its wings silently, landed on one of the small flowers, closed its wings, and quietly sucked the honey.
Following his gaze, you can see some other tall trees. There are also wooden houses built on the trees. Many wooden houses are much larger than the wooden house he lives in, but the most exquisite wooden house is the one he lives in.
of this one.
Occasionally, some children or female adults would go up and down the tools tied to the trees, going back and forth between the wooden houses. A recently built wooden house even had many branches pulled out and flowers bloomed.
.
There are also two wooden houses shaking in a small area.
As the oldest person in the tribe, he naturally understands the meaning of this small-scale shaking of the wooden house.
However, what is different from the sense of shame that gradually developed in later generations is that the old primitive people not only do not feel ashamed of such things, but also feel that such things are very sacred, because only by doing more of such things, the talents of their tribe
It will gradually increase...
“@#45@#!”
Time seemed to have completely stopped at this time, making people unable to feel its passage.
I don’t know how long it took before excited shouts sounded here.
Then the place became lively, and people appeared from many wooden houses, followed the tools tied to the tree trunks and quickly came to the ground, and ran in one direction laughing.
When the old primitive man heard this cry, he couldn't help but smile on his face.
He moved towards the window, then stuck his head out and looked in that direction. Through the branches of the trees and the leaves and flowers on the branches, he saw a group of people coming from a distance towards the forest where his tribe lived.
, the person walking at the front carries some weight on his back.
This is the return of their tribe from an outing.
After seeing this scene, the primitive man who looked a little old retracted his body from the window, then came to the middle of the tree house and climbed down the trunk.
By the time he went down, the hunchbacked primitive man and his party had already arrived in the forest with many wooden houses.
With the return of the hunchbacked primitive man and his party, the place suddenly became lively and full of laughter.
After seeing some old primitive people, people who were returning from a loaded trip put their two palms over each other on their foreheads. This was the highest etiquette used by their tribe to show respect.
"@34￥￥……"
After they all finished saluting, the primitive man who looked a little old smiled and talked, and touched his own forehead with his palm, and then touched the foreheads of these people who had returned from the trip.
touch.
This is a way of blessing, and it is also a way of welcoming them back.
After such things were done, the people who returned began to put down the things they were carrying or tied to the backs of the animals, and opened them.
Firstly, it was to reduce the burden, and secondly, it was a way to show everyone in the tribe what they had obtained through exchange during this trip.
However, unlike the previous time, when the display was conducted this time, the other people who returned with things seemed a little absent-minded about what they were showing.
Most of them set their sights on the hunchbacked primitive man, expecting him to open the package he was carrying and show it to everyone.
This seemed a somewhat unusual scene, and some old primitive people saw it, but they did not ask anything out loud, but stood here with a smile on their faces, waiting for the hunchbacked primitive people to open the package.
As long as the package is opened, the contents inside can be seen even if he doesn't ask.
Under the gaze of everyone, the hunchbacked primitive man opened the package, took out a ball of fur, and carefully opened the layers of fur wrapped around it, and then a pottery bowl appeared in front of everyone.
After the pottery bowl appeared in front of everyone, the place suddenly became quiet. Even the expression of the old primitive man, who looked very indifferent with a smile, suddenly froze, and then a pair of eyes couldn't help but
His eyes widened, as if he had seen something extremely unbelievable.
After this state lasted for a while, the seemingly old primitive man took two quick steps and put his eyes on the pottery bowl held by the hunchbacked primitive man. His cloudy eyes actually became extremely bright at this moment.
After looking at it like this for a while, he stretched out his slightly trembling hand, took the pottery bowl from the hands of the hunchbacked primitive man, held it in both hands and looked at it carefully.
The eyes of the others involuntarily followed the movement of this exquisite porcelain and moved to the ancient primitive man.
The hunchbacked primitive man and his group also focused their attention on the pottery held by the old-looking primitive man.
This exquisite pottery was something they spent a lot of money to exchange for from one of the tribes that had this kind of thing.
Although they have already seen this exquisite pottery, when they see it again now, they will still feel a sense of amazement and cannot bear to take their eyes away from it.
After a while, the hunchbacked primitive man took out a gourd from behind the package, poured some white salt out of it, and then told the old primitive man about the benefits of this salt.
The old primitive man, who had always been indifferent, looked at the exquisite but unbelievable pottery in his hand, and then looked at the salt. At this time, his whole body was trembling slightly.
After a while, the old primitive man turned around and walked towards his tree house.
While climbing up with a tool made of tree sticks with one hand, the old primitive man handed the pottery bowl held in the other hand to the hunchbacked primitive man, and instead wrapped his hands around the tree trunk to climb up.
He was worried that his hands would be too shaky and he would drop this exquisite thing, causing great regret.
The two came to the wooden house one after another. As soon as they sat down cross-legged, the old primitive man couldn't wait to ask the hunchback primitive man where he got this exquisite pottery and the extremely delicious salt.
So, the hunchbacked primitive man told the old primitive man about their experience of going out.
This ancient primitive man is the priest of his tribe and a symbol of wisdom.
However, no matter how smart he is, when he heard the experience described by the hunchbacked primitive man, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
In one place, a tribe appeared that did the same thing as theirs, and the pottery and salt this tribe carried were better than theirs...
While the hunchbacked primitive man and the old priest were talking here, everyone was also talking in the open space below the tree house. Through the stories of the returning people, the rest of the people soon learned about the hunchbacked primitive man and their encounter.
What kind of situation has arrived.
"@￥%5..."
Someone said excitedly.
What he meant was to find that tribe and rob it...
