I am a Primitive Man

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In the case of someone sheltering from the wind and rain, the time of minors always has to be colorful.

Because this is a particularly satisfying age.

A piece of marinated meat, a sip of sweet honey water, a little snowman, a crystal clear icy wind chime... will make them rejoice and laugh from ear to ear, whether they are sleeping or eating, These are all in my eyes and hearts...

Today, the carpenter's room of the Qingque Tribe has become the favorite place for the children of the tribe to come.

Apart from squatting there and watching them turn wood and other things into a strong and spacious donkey cart, what they want to do most is to learn from God, pushing the car that is full of copper nails and connected by a yellow bronze axle. Let alone the joy that such a new toy can bring when the wheels are up and running around the yard for a while.

Of course, it would be even more fun to be allowed to play on the donkey cart.

These children will be divided into two groups. The two or three people in front ride on the shaft of the car, and the others come to the high rear of the car and press down together.

As the weight of the rear of the car increases, the person sitting on the shaft will be hoisted together with the shaft.

The children in the tribe can't get enough of this kind of novelty like sitting on a seesaw.

Not only those younger minors, but even older minors like Mao Er often want to play a few times...

Therefore, recently, as soon as the broken plowshare that was hung on a tree branch and used as a copper bell is rang, these crowds rushing out of the school will run all the way. Come here to the carpenter's room.

When these children came, the place where the carpenter's room was located, in addition to the clanging sound, there would be a lot of cheerful laughter from the children.

This is the taste of childhood.

Wu, an old man from the Qingque tribe, has also been running to the carpenter's room recently, but unlike most people who come to see the manufacture of donkey carts, Wu came here to watch them build donkey carts. Watching the children playing and laughing there.

Wu could never get enough of such a scene.

Quite often, seeing these children playing and laughing here, Wu would have a look of nostalgia on his face.

Sometimes, Yuan, who came with him, would also say some things, and the most common ones were: These little guys are so happy now. When I was young, I remember most clearly that I was hungry and cold. I often cry from hunger, and when I was young, I went out of the cave to get grass roots to eat...

Madoka, who understands the meaning of shaman, is 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, I can better understand how happy these minors are living now.

However, in this kind of reminiscence, it is not all gray. A sweet and sour fruit or a grilled blackened fish can become an unforgettable color in childhood...

There is always not enough time, and you don’t feel much when you pass by, but when you look back after the time, you suddenly realize that countless hours have quietly passed by.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, people have grown up. Many things already exist only in memory. Only when I dream back at midnight can I see the scene at that time again and taste those unforgettable tastes ...

After the people of the Qingque tribe were busy making the donkey cart, the weather became hotter and hotter. Before they knew it, the early summer had passed slowly, and the hot midsummer was coming.

The early morning in summer is the most lovable moment besides the night, with a trace of tranquility second, and the most important thing is coolness.

At such a moment, whether it is lying on the kang for a sleep or doing other things,

All very comfortable.

This morning, Han Cheng couldn't sleep when he returned to the cage.

At this moment, the sky was just getting dark, and the moon in the sky had not completely disappeared from his figure. Han Chengcheng had already got up from the kang.

The soft-handed Han Cheng came to the side of the small kang by the wall where Xiao Wandou slept alone, and looked down at his sleeping son.

The sleeping little guy didn't have the mischief in the daytime, and the whole person was very quiet.

The long eyelashes are covered, and sometimes they shake slightly, like a dragonfly standing on a reed leaf and shaking its wings.

Two chubby little hands were raised on both sides of the head, clenched into small fists.

Han Cheng looked at it for a while, then bent down, and kissed the little guy lightly on the cheek.

Maybe it was stubbled by the stubble on Han Cheng's mouth. With her eyes closed, Xiao Wandou stretched out her small hand curled up at the side, scratched the place where Han Cheng had just kissed, then turned over and turned her head to the kang. He continued to sleep with his upper body arched, and Han Cheng smiled on his face when he saw this sleeping position.

Han Cheng didn't disturb Xiao Wandou's dream any more, and turned around and walked gently to the kang.

Bai Xuemei, who was sleeping on her side, carried a kind of tranquility.

Han Cheng looked at it quietly for a while, and his eyes fell on Bai Xuemei's slightly raised belly.

After pausing for a moment, he bent down, turned his head sideways, and put his ears gently on Bai Xuemei's stomach.

Bai Xuemei was only two months pregnant with her second child. At this time, she couldn't hear or feel anything except the sound of bowel movements, but Han Cheng still listened carefully.

After listening like this for a while, Han Cheng gently raised his head 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 and opened her mouth softly: Brother Cheng~

The comfortable and quiet morning is easy to pass. As the sky turns from dark to bright, the Qingque tribe gradually becomes lively.

Senior brother, Shang, Mao and others moved the things they had prepared two days in advance to the yard one by one, and Han Cheng also came out of the room, followed by Bai Xuemei who also got up.

Son of God.

Son of God.

Seeing Han Cheng coming out of the room, senior brother and others greeted him.

Is everything packed?

After Han Cheng nodded to everyone with a smile, he asked aloud.

It's all packed and ready to go.

Trade responded.

As a person who often goes out with a trade team, he has the most say in this aspect.

Because he already knew what he needed to bring.

Seeing this, Han Cheng nodded again, and said with a smile: Then go eat, and leave early while the weather is cool after eating.

Everyone took the order and went to eat one after another.

Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei who also wanted to go directly to eat, stretched out his hand to pull her, smiled and said in a low voice: Go and brush your teeth first, and then go to eat.

I don't know what Bai Xuemei, the child daughter-in-law who was brought into an old driver by Han Cheng, thought of. A little blush appeared on her face, which was paler than most people in the tribe.

Then he showed two rows of white teeth to Han Cheng, biting up and down, making Han Cheng feel cold for a while.

This is really not to be offended!

The two-wheeled donkey carts in the tribe have been manufactured, and the remaining areas that need to be improved can only be relied on by lame and Hei Wa. It doesn't matter if Han Cheng is around or not, and he is no longer needed as a technical guide .

The donkey cart has been built, and the Bronze Expressway also needs to be put on the agenda at this time.

A few days ago, Han Chengcheng had already started to make arrangements for this matter. He was 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.

The purpose of this trip is to survey the route, not to go hunting or fighting, so I don’t need to bring too many people, half a trade team, plus a dozen or so Qingque fighters who often participate in training are enough .

People in the trade team often walk in the wild, so there is no problem with them.

The reason why Han Cheng didn't bring the entire trade team with him this time was because he wanted to take this opportunity to train some other people, lest they spend a long time farming in the tribe and forget how to survive in the wild.

The meal has already been prepared, and it was made by the staff arranged in advance yesterday, who got up before dawn.

Going to eat at this time, neither cold nor hot is delicious...

After eating, the prepared things were either put on the backs of donkeys and deer for them to carry, or carried by people on their shoulders, and they were quickly dispersed.

Because this time it was not leading the expedition, there were no complicated ceremonies. After seeing that everyone had brought all these things, Han Chengcheng led the people out.

Come back early! Be careful on the road...

Even though he understood that Han Cheng's trip was only to investigate the route for the construction of the Bronze Expressway, and there should be no danger, Wu still couldn't help explaining it over and over again.

What he said was what he had repeated countless times in the past few days. Afterwards, he didn't want Han Cheng to leave.

It took Han Cheng a lot of comfort and persuasion to coax Wu.

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, he knew about roads and chose to build them. Some principles that should be followed when the road is routed are still known.

When I come back, I will start to build the road. After the road is built, I will drive you to Tongshan to see the pool in a donkey cart...

Han Cheng stretched out his hand to rub Bai Xuemei's head, and said aloud.

Picking up Little Pea from the ground again, and ignoring the little guy's objections, he pricked it twice with the hard stubble, and amidst the protests of Little Pea, Han Cheng shouted: Let's go!

Then he laughed and walked forward first...

The people who saw them off stood outside the courtyard wall and refused to go back until the figures of the people and the green bird flag disappeared, and then under Wu's order, they gradually dispersed and went to their own things.

It's just that while doing things, people can't help but look in the direction Han Cheng and the others left.

The Son of God is different from others. When the rest of the people go out, everyone will just feel a little worried. Every time the Son of God leaves the tribe, everyone will feel empty in their hearts, feel that there is no sense of security, and a feeling of no support...

And Wu, who drove everyone to work, did it even more. This guy climbed up the tribe's wall, stood there, and looked towards the direction Han Cheng and the others left...

After Han Cheng led the people forward for a while, he slowed down and looked around while walking.

From the Qingque tribe to the Tongshan residential area, after several years of walking, the people of the Qingque tribe have already made a road out.

It's just that this road is for people and deer to walk, and many places are very rough.

Now it is time to prepare to build a road that can be used by donkey carts. Naturally, we can no longer follow the road that was trampled on at the beginning.

To build a road between two places, it is of course best to build a straight line if possible.

Between two points, the straight line is the shortest. Han Cheng remembers this knowledge he learned in elementary school very clearly.

Straightening is not only comfortable for walking, but also saves time and labor.

However, Han Cheng can only think about such a road now, because there is not a flat road between the Qingque main tribe and the Tongshan residential area. Under such circumstances, detours must be made in some places.

For example, it is necessary to avoid streams as much as possible.

Some places prone to flash floods and landslides need to be bypassed.

In the case of taking care of all these, straighten as much as possible.

These things are easier said than done.

Because there was no aerial photography at this time, let alone high-definition satellite images.

To figure out the terrain of this piece, all you can rely on is your legs and a pair of eyes.

And because there are few people at this time, there are many trees growing in many places. In addition, it is summer, when the branches and leaves of the trees are most lush and flourishing. Even the difficulty of walking forward has been greatly increased.

When encountering places densely populated with thorns, you have to use the bronze axes, sickles, and saws you carry with you to open the way.

And because the branches and leaves are too dense, there are many places where if you want to figure out the terrain there, you need to go there yourself.

During this process, you can see many animals of all kinds, and even met a tiger.

Fortunately, when he came here this time, Han Cheng had already made some mental preparations, and brought out more than half of the adult dogs in the tribe, a total of sixty or seventy dogs!

These dogs in the tribe are different from the dogs in the later generations who bark fiercely when they are locked in a cage, but actually cowardly when the cage is opened to face each other. These guys really dare to rush forward and do it.

After all, their old ancestor, General Fu, is a real wolf, and apart from some differences from wild wolves in some places, they still have a strong wild aura.

Coupled with the fact that there are many two-legged beasts around, the courage in my heart is even stronger, even if I encounter a tiger, I still dare to bark.

Even under Fu Jiang's howling, there were still some dogs who always wanted to hang around behind the tiger's butt, looking wretched like they wanted to imitate the second brother.

Facing so many ferocious dogs, and more than 20 adults of the Qingque Tribe holding weapons such as copper spears, vine shields, and bows and arrows, even the tigers were fled and did not dare to stay here any longer .

This is really frightening the tiger. If you stay here, not only may you lose your life, but you may lose your balls when you die, and you will become a tiger that is no longer complete...

For these dogs in the tribe, when facing the tiger, they wanted to show off the skills of the second buddy of the later generations. Han Cheng was relieved to see the tiger admitting his counsel, but he was also very surprised. Under the leadership of such a decent master, when did these guys learn such a wretched skill without a teacher.

Such doubts, until when Han Cheng was resting, he saw Fu Jiang and Uncle Lu, two old rivals who fell in love and killed each other, practiced there again, and Uncle Lu kept using his antlers full of dead trees. , When facing Fu and practicing the dog's pi buttocks back and forth, it can be regarded as completely untied.

I go!

Knowing the truth, Han Cheng twitched his face for a while before finally saying a word to express his feelings.

People say that frequent sparring with opponents can promote self-improvement. Han Cheng has always believed in this sentence, and in the daily training in the tribe, Han Cheng has also implemented this concept, and from time to time It will also let people in the tribe fight in groups to improve the fighting ability of everyone in the tribe.

But he didn't expect that the most outstanding among them were not the people in the tribe, but Fu Jiang and his descendants.

During the duel with Uncle Lu, he forcibly comprehended the god-level skill of pulling out the tank!

From this, it can be seen how much resentment Fu Jiang must have towards Uncle Lu with his horns all the time...

Han Cheng, who was covered in sweat and unwilling to take off the rattan armor on his body, held the simple writing board made by the lame out of wooden boards before leaving in one hand, and wrote and drew on the paper on the writing board with a charcoal pen in the other hand. .

There are mountain peaks marked with triangular symbols on these drawings, and some mountain peaks are also drawn with contour lines by circles of irregular lines, creating the shape of the mountain peaks...

This is Han Cheng drawing a topographical map based on his inspection of the surroundings.

As for the contour lines, because there are no sophisticated instruments, they can only be observed with the eyes, and then roughly estimated and drawn.

Fortunately, what needs to be built in the tribe is only a relatively spacious dirt road, not really a road like the highway of later generations. This kind of imprecise drawing method can still be used.

It took a long time to finally record the main terrain observed in this area, and Han Cheng couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

After putting all these papers into a pocket made of a whole piece of animal skin, and tied the mouth of the pocket tightly with a rope, Han Cheng shook his sore wrist, stood up and stretched. a lazy.

As he stretched, the rattan armor he was used to wearing became a little uncomfortable at this moment.

But even if it's a bitter person, Han Cheng won't let it go easily.

Now it’s not like tribes, they are walking in barren mountains and wild mountains. After seeing with his own eyes how many types of beasts he can encounter if he doesn’t walk along the road that he stepped out before, Han Chengcheng made up his mind. Before arriving at the Copper Mountain residential area, he absolutely did not intend to take off the vine armor on his body.

Moreover, it is the most normal thing to encounter such things as thorns during such a walk.

If there is no such a layer of hard rattan armor on the outside, not only the linen clothes worn inside will be torn into strips, but also many scars will be made on the body.

If you want not to be harmed, you can only choose to wrap your body in a layer of animal skin.

In such a season, climbing up and down in the wild wrapped in a thick layer of animal skin is so sour, Han Cheng just thinks about it and refuses it wholeheartedly.

In contrast, rattan armor, which is relatively ventilated, is more comfortable to wear.

Touching the rattan armor on his body, and looking at the people around who became a little bit embarrassed, Han Cheng couldn't help sniffling.

In the absence of all kinds of things, it is so difficult to build a rural dirt road.

But it’s not without any 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 stubborn households…

While Han Cheng and the others were slowly approaching the Tongshan residential area while exploring, the Feng 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 find news about the evil Soaring Snake Tribe, and set off from the tribe again, heading in the direction of the evil Soaring Snake Tribe.

However, unlike the previous one full of apprehension and the tragic determination to be caught and eaten, this time the old primitive man and the other five people who followed him no longer had the previous apprehension. With strong expectations.

Because the evil Teng Snake tribe has been wiped out by the kind and powerful Qingque tribe.

As long as they think of the very wealthy and very kind and generous tribe living in the weird cave, the old primitive man and others can't help swallowing.

Because they all thought of the food that was so delicious that people almost forgot which tribe they were from...

When all these things appeared in their minds, the old primitive people wished they could fly across the sky and reach that tribe immediately, just like the birds flying past in front of them.

Therefore, without the old primitive man's instructions, these five people went to the Tongshan residential area one by one, even more energetic 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.

The white and delicious snow-like thing called table salt has been welcomed by everyone in the tribe since it was brought back by them.

Now, if the people of the Wind Tribe do not eat a meal with salt, they will feel uncomfortable all over.

Under such circumstances, the salt that Junior Brother Sha gave them was naturally consumed quickly.

As for pottery, there is only one clay pot and three bowls in their tribe.

Even though the people in their tribe have been damaged in the past two years, such a small amount of pottery is obviously still far from enough for them to use.

Therefore, after a lot of entanglement, the leader of the Feng 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 surveying the terrain, as well as the old primitive people of the Feng tribe, were heading towards the Tongshan subdivision of the Qingque tribe from different directions, a group of people from the main Qingque tribe also ushered in. guest.

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When the members of the Huo Tribe supported the bamboo raft all the way upstream, when they saw the wall of the Qingque Tribe standing there leaning on the hill from a distance, some people couldn't help but exclaimed.

The two people who exclaimed were two people who had never been to the Qingque tribe.

Now, every year when people from the Fire Tribe bring cloth to the Qingque Tribe, apart from a few people who used to punting the boat before, there will always be a few people who have never been to the Qingque Tribe, and they will go forward together on a bamboo raft. Come to this miraculous tribe that has been said by people who have been here to gain insight.

At this time, when I saw these two people who had never been to the Qingque tribe, they looked at the walls of the Qingque tribe from a distance and exclaimed. Those who had been to the Qingque tribe all showed their understanding. Smiling, my heart is very refreshed, as if everything that appears in front of me is built by them...

These people from the Fire Tribe who have been to the Qingque Tribe more than once began to explain some things about the Qingque Tribe to the tribesmen who were in a sluggish state while supporting the bamboo raft, as if they had become primitive tour guide.

In the process of explaining these, seeing the extremely surprised expressions on the faces of the clansmen, these people felt extremely comfortable in their hearts.

Ma! Ma!

One of the people who came to the Qingque tribe for the first time pointed to the lush hemp on both sides of the river and said excitedly.

Hemp, salt, pottery, etc. These things that Han Cheng made after the arrival of Han Cheng, or developed a huge effect, the people of the Qingque tribe, when introducing them to people from other tribes, they always use correct words. conducted in Mandarin.

People from these outer tribes are far inferior to those of later generations in their ability to create vocabulary and translate.

So in the face of these new things, most of them follow the name of the Qingque tribe and use Mandarin to call them.

Therefore, it is not surprising that there are some strange-sounding mandarin from some primitive populations whose dress is very different from that of the Qingque tribe.

Such a situation is also normal, after all, culture has always been exported together with commodities...

Over the past few years, the people of the Fire Tribe have used hemp and linen to exchange a lot of good things from the Qingque tribe, which has greatly improved the life of their own tribe, so even if they have seen hemp before, Plants that don't care about them have a special feeling. After seeing them, they can't help but associate them with pottery, salt, and yellow millet.

So at this time, after seeing so many hemp on both sides of the river downstream of the Qingque Tribe, he was so excited.

After shouting so excitedly, the man suddenly shut up again, looking at the numbness, with a look of astonishment in his eyes.

Not because of the astonishing amount of hemp here, but because they suddenly discovered that the hemp here is much stronger than that of their tribe!

This is really an extremely miraculous tribe. Not only are they far behind in other aspects, but they are also far behind in the matter of planting hemp and weaving that they are proud of. Qingque Tribe.

It's really a startling, but also humbling thing...

For the arrival of everyone from the Fire Tribe, the people of the Qingque Tribe have long been accustomed to it.

After all, over the years, the people of the Fire Tribe have never stopped.

For the members of the Fire Tribe, when they came to the tribe, they seemed to be full of surprise and a little cowering, and the people of the Qingque Tribe were no strangers to it.

Because most of the outsiders who came to the tribe would show such a look.

Regarding the reaction of these people, the people of the Qingque Tribe did not show any expressions of ridicule, but only friendly smiles of understanding.

It is only normal for these people to have such a reaction when faced with so many magical things in their own tribe.

Those few people who have been between the Qingque Tribe and the Fire Tribe for many times, and have been pretending to be indifferent in front of the two companions who came to the Qingque Tribe for the first time, acting like veterans, can no longer pretend now .

Because they found that it was just a year since they hadn't seen each other, and there were many more people in this tribe than when they came last time!

This is an extremely surprising change.

Thinking carefully about the changes in the Qingque Tribe over the past few years, the surprise in the hearts of these Fire Tribe members became even stronger.

I remember that when I first came to the Qingque tribe, although there were more people in the Qingque tribe than their tribe, they were not too many.

Now that a few years have passed, because of the pottery and some food such as millet exchanged from the Qingque tribe with 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 own tribe, and they themselves felt very happy. Now that they came to the Qingque tribe and compared with this tribe, that kind of joy immediately faded a lot, and even became more popular. strike up.

The members of the Fire Tribe didn't know the phrase 'people are more dead than others, and you compare goods and throw them away', 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 have accomplished many things during these times.

Not to mention the rest, just this more majestic and taller wall is enough to make people worship!

The two Huo tribe members who came to the Qingque tribe for the first time, saw that the few people who often told them about the Qingque tribe became more surprised than them, so they couldn't help sniffling. I feel that the indifference of these people before was all an act of faking.

After really coming to this tribe, their performance was far worse than that of them.

Amidst the continuous surprise of these members of the Fire Tribe, Bai Xuemei, who was wearing light linen clothes and had a slightly protruding belly, came out of the inner courtyard.

As the number one weaving person in the tribe, every time people from the Fire Tribe brought linen for trade, it was Bai Xuemei who came to check the quality of the linen from the Fire Tribe.

Seeing Bai Xuemei in sackcloth, and those members of the Fire Tribe who often come to the Qingque Tribe to do business, they were shocked by the amazing 'Qingque Speed', and their spirits were completely out of their bodies. Looking at Bai Xuemei approaching nervously, he 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 thinner person like Bai Xuemei has nothing to do with beauty.

The reason why there was such a big reaction was that every time it was time to trade things with linen, this woman who was supposed to be from their tribe would abuse them until they felt uncomfortable.

This won't work. At most, I can only replace it with half a jar and add three spoons of salt...

For example, now, after Bai Xuemei opened a roll of linen that they had delivered and looked at it carefully, she shook her head lightly, expressing such meaning in the language of the Fire Tribe.

Those few people who come here every year to do business with the Qingque Tribe suddenly turned bitter when they heard the words, and they knew it would be like this...

They didn't say a word, and the two women from the Fire Tribe who came to meet the leader of the Qingque Tribe gave up a little bit.

Some of these linen cloths were woven by them themselves.

They remembered very clearly that the last time these people used bamboo rafts to carry linen to trade here, they were very happy to tell them that a roll of linen of this quality could be exchanged for a jar of salt.

Therefore, in the subsequent weaving, they all became more serious, striving to weave this quality of cloth, and prepared to use it to exchange for something more for the tribe.

However, he didn't expect that the linen cloth with the same quality as last year's cloth could not be exchanged for a jar of salt now!

How could they be willing when such a thing happened?

Immediately, he seemed a little excited and questioned aloud. While speaking, one or two words such as sackcloth, salt and jar would pop out from the words from time to time, which was very interesting.

Seeing this, the few people who often came here to make exchanges hurriedly pulled the two female primitives to keep them from talking.

It's just that it's too late, these two people have come out regardless.

When fighting for interests, most of the time, whether they are primitive people or people of later generations, they are equally brave.

When the two female primitives saw the male primitives pulling them and refusing to let them talk, they just thought that these people were scared, and their good feelings for them suddenly disappeared.

On the way back, I made a decision not to play with them on the bamboo raft again

Not only on the bamboo raft, but also after returning home, I stopped going into the grass with them.

Not only do they not want to fuck with these people, but also don't let other female primitives in the tribe fight with them, because they are so brave!

This kind of movement naturally alarmed the senior brother and others who had been paying attention to the situation here. They immediately came over with rattan shields and long spears, and even some people guarding the wall pointed at this side. Opened the bow and arrow.

Dare to hate the people of the Qingque tribe in the Qingque tribe, and the target is to lead people to weave a lot of linen, and feed silkworms to spin, and weave another kind of cool, very comfortable cloth next to Baixue My sister, and Bai Xuemei is also the fixed sleepy spouse of the revered Son of God, such a thing is unacceptable to the people of the Qingque Tribe.

These two primitive females who were not brave enough to belittle the men in the tribe just now, after seeing such a battle, suddenly lost their courage. Looking at the big brother and others who came over with weapons, their eyes were full of fear.

But fear is fear, and the yearning and affection for the Qingque tribe before, but now there is nothing left.

Because they feel that this tribe is really unfair when it comes to transactions!

Bai Xuemei smiled at the elder brother who was waiting for them, and then led the Fire Tribe people to visit the Qingque Tribe's cloth storage room...

After a long time, Bai Xuemei came out of the room with a few people from the Fire Tribe.

Several members of the Fire Tribe were very silent, especially the two female primitive people who were also considered to be good at weaving in the Fire Tribe, they seemed to be devastated.

After looking at the linen that the Qingque tribe put there, and then looking at the linen that they and others got, they thought it was of very high quality. They felt that Bai Xuemei's half jar and three spoons of salt were too much.

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Primitive people are basically straight-tempered, right is right, wrong is wrong, basically there is no such thing as not being able to save face, knowing that one is at fault, but stubbornly holding one's mouth firmly and not bowing one's head.

After recovering gradually from the shock, the two Huo tribe's primitive women, who were hit hard, began to bow their heads and admit their mistakes to the female primitive woman who was almost burned to death in their tribe.

The male primitive men of the Fire Tribe looked at this scene with a calm expression, because such a result had already been expected by them.

In fact, when they first traded, their reactions were similar to those of the two female primitives.

However, after experiencing such a thing twice in a row, when they encountered it again, their reaction was not strong.

Because they know that anyone who used to be their tribe gave such an exchange method, and it was this powerful and magical tribe who produced better quality linen...

After such an episode, the subsequent transaction became extremely smooth.

It is not the first time that the two sides have exchanged, and they are very familiar with the rules.

Even before the members of the Fire Tribe arrived, senior brother Wu and the others had already prepared the items that the Fire Tribe would exchange...

Two days later, the members of the Huo Tribe, who had completed this year's linen trade, set off from the small pier built in front of the Qingque Tribe with bamboo rafts, planted the things they had exchanged for more than half a year's work, and went down the river. .

Looking at the tall tribe that was getting farther and farther away from them, the people of the Fire tribe were full of reluctance, especially the two female primitives who came here for the first time.

They even had the same thought as the rest of the 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 say!

They have much better linen than the linen they spun, but they are still willing to exchange so many precious things for the linen they transported.

Moreover, the woman who was contradicted by them and who has a high status in this tribe not only did not blame them, but also taught them how to weave linen better.

How could this not move them?

Inside the Qingque Tribe, Bai Xuemei watched from afar the people from the Huo Tribe who supported the bamboo raft and went down the river, and finally disappeared, with a bright smile on her face.

Bai Xuemei was very happy about teaching the two women from the Fire Tribe better weaving methods.

Because in this way, in the coming year, our own tribe will be able to get a batch of higher quality linen from the Fire Tribe.

It is very troublesome to weave linen, and the manpower and material resources spent in this process are much higher than those of Qingque tribe's salt and pottery.

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.

With this calculation, we can know how much advantage the Qingque Tribe took in such a transaction...

As for whether the members of the Fire Tribe will surpass her own tribe in weaving, Bai Xuemei is not worried at all, because she has a better weaving method.

After these people weave the linen according to the method she taught and transport them over, they will find it uncomfortable that the quality of the Qingque tribe's linen has improved again, and 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 extroverted. This sentence is not false at all. Bai Xuemei has no mercy when dealing with the tribe she used to live in.

Those who are close to vermilion 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 pure like a little white flower, is now far less pure than before.

He didn't even blink his eyes when he teased the 'mother's family'...

(The liver is not moving...)