I am a Primitive Man

People in the Blue Sparrow Alliance cherish pottery so much, let alone porcelain that is extremely precious at a glance.

As long as you are not stupid and honest, when people see good things, they will have the desire to own them.

The people of the Blue Sparrow Alliance are naturally not fools. They naturally want something as exquisite as porcelain.

Seeing their surprise, the people of the Qingque tribe were also surprised.

This is especially true for Hei Wa, who fiddles with porcelain.

Because this means that your own tribe can exchange a lot of things from these tribes again.

It was the same as the two years when I and Shenzi had just fired the pottery together.

When the coming tribe happily expressed their willingness to buy it, and the people of the Qingque tribe happily prepared to sell it, a very embarrassing thing happened suddenly.

The thing is that people who want to buy simply can't exchange enough food, fur and other things.

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 work if there are fewer things to exchange?

Those who think the same way are those who want to get porcelain and people from the Blue Sparrow Alliance.

Then, with such unanimous agreement between the two parties, the transaction on porcelain ended in this way.

Although one of them wants to buy it very much, and the one who owns it also wants to sell it...

This is the root cause of Heiwa's depression.

Porcelain, I finally fired it according to the guidance of the Son of God.

The porcelain is also very exquisite, even more exquisite than what the Son of God said.

However, because it is too exquisite, it cannot exchange things with other tribes...

The tribes I met later had basically the same reaction. They all wanted to get porcelain, but they didn't have enough food and other things in exchange.

As for lowering the value of the pottery and then exchanging it with other tribes, the people of the Qingque tribe also wanted to consider such a thing, but they didn't implement it.

Looking at the beautiful and outrageous porcelain, they can't do such a thing by reducing the price.

So, things are deadlocked here.

It would be great if the surrounding tribes also had a lot of food and other things, so that their own tribes could use porcelain to exchange a lot of food and other things from their tribes, instead of what they are doing now. Although they all want to exchange, but because of Too poor to exchange.

Hei Wa thought so as he picked up a copper shovel of dung and scattered it vigorously in the surrounding open space.

This is probably the first time a member of the Qingque tribe disliked the surrounding tribes for being too backward.

Perhaps, when the people of the Fire Tribe bring the linen up the river, you can ask the people of the Fire Tribe to see if they can exchange the linen for some porcelain...

There are mountain flowers blooming one after another, and the red and purple ones gather together in groups of three or four. There are few leaves and many flowers, which is very lively.

The butterflies and bees that have been silent for a whole winter don't know where they came out of, and they are buzzing here, using their own actions to vividly explain what it means to attract bees and butterflies.

There is a fragrance of flowers here.

God is fair, the extraordinarily gorgeous flowers are often not very fragrant, but those white, yellow, and low-key flowers are often full of floral fragrance.

An older-looking man climbed up the tree along the sticks tied to the tree.

The stick tied to the tree was about 20 centimeters thick, and it was not completely flat, but small platforms were artificially cut out.

There is one of these small platforms about 30 centimeters apart, arranged along the wooden sticks from top to bottom.

The small platform is not big, and can only put down half of the forefoot. People who come into contact with these for the first time must be very unaccustomed to such tools. Some timid people even dare not follow such tools to tree Climb on it.

But the tribe in front of him is obviously not in this ranks.

They have already gotten used to such tools, even older people can still climb extremely smoothly with the help of such tools.

The old-looking man just now even let go of one hand when he climbed up, and only used one arm to wrap around the tree trunk, while holding a pot in the other hand.

This old primitive man didn't climb the tree because he wanted to pick the fruit, even if it was a precocious fruit, it was impossible for it to ripen in this season.

He climbed up because he was going to rest on the tree.

He stepped on this tool and climbed up for a while, and came to a place seven or eight meters above the ground, where the light seemed much dim.

It's not that the tree grows extraordinarily strong, and its branches and leaves are already luxuriant at this time, blocking the sunlight, but because there is a wooden house built with tree trunks and other things here.

And the head of this old primitive man had already entered the wooden house from the hole left along the tree trunk under the wooden house.

After going up two more steps, the old primitive man entered the wooden house with more body.

He put the pot in his hand on the floor of the wooden house, and walked up two more steps along the tree trunk. The upper foot was already level with the floor of the wooden house, so he stopped climbing up. Instead, he stepped on the floor of the wooden house, and because of this, the whole person escaped from the ladder made of wooden sticks and came into the wooden house.

The floor of the wooden house, it is said to be the floor, is actually just a log that has been split in half from the middle and arranged one by one, and tied with ropes.

There is a layer of fur on the floor of the wooden house, and it is very comfortable for people to step on it 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 that was also made of wood was opened. There is sunlight coming in.

The old-looking primitive man came here with the jar he had just brought up, and sat down cross-legged.

The sun shone on his body, warm.

Some branches with flowers and buds hung down to the window, and a flower-winged butterfly fluttered its wings silently, landed on one of the small flowers, closed its wings, and quietly sucked the honey.

Following his gaze, he could see some other tall trees, and there were also wooden houses built on top of the trees. Many of the wooden houses were much larger than the wooden house he lived in, but the most exquisite wooden house was the one he lived in. of this one.

Some children or female adults occasionally go up and down along the tools tied to the tree, and go to and from the wooden house. A lot of branches and flowers bloomed on a newly made wooden house. .

There are also two wooden houses shaking in a small range.

As the oldest person in the tribe, he naturally understood the meaning of the small shaking of the wooden house.

However, different from the sense of shame gradually developed in later generations, the old primitive people not only do not feel ashamed of such things, but feel that such things are very sacred, because only by doing more such things, the talents of their tribe will gradually increase...

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Time seems to have completely stopped at this time, making people unable to feel its passing.

I don't know how long it took, but excited shouts sounded here.

Afterwards, the place became lively, and people from many wooden houses appeared from inside, and quickly came to the ground along the tools tied to the trunk, and ran towards one direction with laughter.

The old primitive man couldn't help but smile when he heard the shout.

He moved towards the window, and then poked his head out to look 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 to the forest where his tribe lived. , The person who walks in the front has some burdens on his back.

This is the return of their tribe from going out.

After seeing this scene, the somewhat old primitive man retracted his body from the window, then came to the middle of the tree house, and climbed down along the tree trunk.

When he went down, the hunchbacked primitive man and his party had already come to this forest with many wooden houses.

With the return of the hunchback primitive man and his party, the place suddenly became lively and full of laughter.

After seeing some old primitive people, the people returning with full load put their two palms on top of their foreheads one after another, which is the highest etiquette used by their tribe to show respect.

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When they all finished saluting, the somewhat old primitive man smiled and talked, and touched his forehead with his palm, and then touched the foreheads of these returned people respectively. touch.

This is a way of blessing, and it is also a way of welcoming them back.

After such a thing was done, the returning people began to put down the things that were carried on their bodies, or the things that were tied to the backs of the animals, and opened them.

One is to reduce the burden, and the other is to show everyone in the tribe what they got through the exchange in this way.

However, unlike the previous times, when the exhibition was held this time, the rest of the people who came back with their things seemed a little absent-minded about what they showed.

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 bit unusual scene, some old primitive man saw it in his eyes, but he didn't ask anything, but stood here with a smile on his face, waiting for the hunchbacked primitive man to open the package.

As long as he opened the package, he could still see the contents inside even if he didn't ask.

Under the gaze of everyone, the hunchbacked primitive man opened the package, took out a ball of fur, carefully opened the layers of fur on it, and then a pottery bowl appeared in front of everyone.

After this pottery bowl appeared in front of everyone, the place became quiet all of a sudden, even the expression of the smiling, indifferent, old primitive man froze, and then his eyes couldn't help but The stare widened, as if seeing something extremely unbelievable.

After this state lasted for a while, the somewhat old primitive man took two quick steps, and put his eyes on the pottery bowl held in the hands of the hunchbacked primitive man. His cloudy eyes suddenly 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 hunchbacked primitive man, held it with both hands and watched it carefully.

The gazes of the rest of the people, involuntarily following the movement of this exquisite porcelain, moved to the old primitive man.

The hunchbacked primitive man and his group also focused their eyes on the pottery held in the hands of the old primitive man.

This fine pottery was exchanged at great expense from one of the tribes who possessed such a thing.

Although they have already seen this kind of exquisite pottery, when they see it again at this moment, they will still feel a sense of amazement, and they are reluctant 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 from it, and told the old primitive man the benefits of this salt.

The old primitive man, who had always been indifferent, looked at the exquisite and outrageous pottery in his hands, and then at the table salt, his whole body was trembling slightly at this moment.

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 in one hand, the old primitive man handed over the pottery bowl in the other hand to the hunchbacked primitive man, and climbed up with both hands around the tree trunk.

He was worried that his hands would shake too much and he would drop this exquisite thing, which would cause great regret.

The two came to the wooden house one after the other, and as soon as they sat down cross-legged, the old primitive man couldn't wait to ask the hunchbacked primitive man, where did he get the exquisite pottery and the unusually delicious salt.

Therefore, the hunchbacked primitive man told the old primitive man about their experience of going out this time.

This old primitive man is the priest of their tribe and a symbol of wisdom.

However, no matter how wise he was, he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard the experience of the hunchbacked primitive man.

In one place, a tribe appeared that did the same things as their tribe, and this tribe carried better pottery and salt than their tribe...

When the hunchbacked primitive man and the old priest were talking here, everyone was also talking here in the open space under the tree house. Through the narration of the returned people, the rest of the people soon knew the hunchbacked primitive man they met. What's the situation.

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Someone said excitedly.

What he meant was to find out that tribe and rob it...

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