Chapter 316 Bark Feeling Injustice

The same thing, viewed by different people, will often lead to different results.

The same goes for labor.

From the arduous labor of building a house, most of the Proto-Bone Tribe people have obtained such vague insights as "life is not easy, but what you pay for is rewarding".

And had the idea of ​​working hard and striving to build a new house as soon as possible.

Bark is different from others, all he gets from it is disgust and injustice.

He likes living in a spacious and bright house, but he doesn't like this kind of labor that wears out his hands and swells his arms.

He was very dissatisfied in his heart, why did he have to do such a hard work when there were so many people in the tribe?

Why can that guy called Hei Wa be able to do nothing all day long, just play in the mud?

Why does that Ironhead only need to mow the grass and occasionally feed the deer?

Why can that fat guy often take naps.

Why can others live in a spacious and bright house, but they have to sleep in a cave, and if they want to live in a house, they need to build it by themselves? ...

Heavy labor and a brand-new and differentiated life gave this man in a common age the idea of ​​privateness.

These thoughts had been lingering in Bark's mind for a while, but he never said them out.

Today, what the bark needs to do is the same as yesterday, that is, the bottle and the others pick stones from the quarry and transport them to the fence.

The shoulder pole was pressed against his red and swollen shoulders, making him grin his teeth, unbearable.

When a stone pierced the blood bubble on his hand, and the unbearable pain came from his hand, Bark finally couldn't bear it.

He threw the hook pole and the tree head into the ditch of the parapet, and even said and gestured to a working bottle to express his thoughts to a few people.

I thought that the tree bark had accidentally dropped the tree bark head, so I hurriedly helped to fish out the tree bark head and the bottle of the shoulder pole from the ditch of the protective wall. After I figured out the meaning of the tree bark, I froze on the spot.

He didn't know why Bark had such thoughts and said such words.

Isn't it right for everyone to work together for the tribe?

Aren't the old hands of the Qingque tribe working the same way?

He felt a little unhappy, reached out to pat the bark's arm, and told him not to think so.

But the bark didn't listen to him, and the more he spoke, the louder his voice became, and he threw the hook and the head of the bottle back into the ditch of the protective wall.

The bottle was completely angry.

I and others have nothing. After joining the tribe, I can eat three meals a day, and I can eat every meal, and I don’t have to go hungry anymore!

In addition, like everyone else, he has new clothes.

The place to sleep is much better than before.

Originally, there was no need to build houses in the tribe, but now houses are built for the purpose of living for myself and other people.

The elders in the tribe didn’t have to do these things. In order to let themselves and others have a house to live in, they started doing it without saying anything...

He told this to the bark,

The bark just recognized the unfairness, and was unwilling to listen to others.

The angry bottle dropped the hook, and punched the bark who was still talking about inequality.

Bark fought back not to be outdone, and the two wrestled and fell down the ditch.

Another member of the original bone tribe who was picking stones with them also threw away the trunnion head, jumped into the ditch of the protective wall, and helped the bottle beat the bark together.

What happened here quickly alarmed many people.

The people who were fighting together were pulled out of the ditch in the parapet...

The members of the Qingque tribe were assembled and all were dragged into the yard. The three people who participated in the beating stood at the forefront of the crowd, directly facing the three giants of the Qingque tribe, Big Brother, Wu, and Han Cheng.

Han Cheng already knew the reason for the fight, and so did the rest of the Qingque tribe.

Everyone glared at the bark. If Han Cheng hadn't come to stop him, the bark would have been beaten even more.

Looking at the tree bark standing here, Han Cheng sneered in his heart. He didn't expect such a person to exist at this time!

The Qingque Tribe has too many people, and there are many things to do. Naturally, it is impossible to concentrate all the people on the construction of the house.

Han Cheng divided labor, building houses, reclaiming wasteland, obtaining food, raising livestock, and so on.

Because the people of the Bone Tribe are new to the Qingque Tribe, they don't understand many things, so the ones who do most are the ones that don't have much technical content.

Such as carrying water, carrying stones, digging soil and so on.

In the construction of houses, the use of stones to build foundations, fire and water to mine stones, etc. are basically the responsibility of experienced old hands of the Qingque tribe.

In fact, under such conditions, few things are really easy.

Mowing the lawn does not seem very tiring, but in fact it cannot be done for a long time. The two people who often mow the grass, Tietou and Ruhua, have thick calluses on the palm holding the sickle.

Both hands were so soaked in grass juice that they couldn't see the original color, and the hand that was often used to grab grass had many scars cut by the stone scythe.

The number one carpenter and weaver of the Qingque Tribe, both palms are rough and out of shape, and now they are a little out of shape...

(In order to express better, the following dialogue is written fluently, book friends, don’t be too serious)

"You think it's unfair?"

Han Cheng waited for a while, looked at the bark and asked.

Bark was already a little scared at this time, but looking at his worn hands and sore shoulders, and remembering that he drank the green bird water, he felt more at ease, summoned up his courage, and opened his mouth.

"It's not fair. The work they do is light and easy. Hei Wa, Tie Tou, Lai, Second Senior Brother, Sha Junior Brother...their work is easy."

Han Cheng was almost laughed at by this guy, cooperating with the whole tribe is the hardest and most tiring for you, and what others do is light work.

Han Cheng asked the people that the tree bark said to come forward, stretched out their hands, and put them together with the bark's hands. The calluses on the hands of any of them were thicker than the bark's hands.

"Our tribe is what it is today because the Son of God led us to do it bit by bit!

Building walls, building houses, digging land... We did all of these with our hands. How much sweat and hardship did we suffer?

We were almost starved to death in winter, and Shenzi led us to step on the snow and stand on the ice to go fishing, and we were so cold that we lost all consciousness..."

Limp pointed at everything around him, and spoke with an extremely excited expression, his eyes were flushed, and tears could not help falling down.

The elders of the Qingque Tribe also remembered their hard journey, some women had already cried, and even the eldest brother and Wu had tears in their eyes.

"And you, here you can eat three meals a day, have clothes to wear, and you don't have to worry about wild beasts attacking in the fence... You actually feel resentful..."

Lie pointed at the bark and reprimanded loudly, saying that when he was excited, he went up and slapped the bark twice.

"Son of God, put him to death."

"Yes, Son of God, we don't want such a person!"

The crowd was turbulent, not only the old hands of the Qingque tribe, but also those who came in with the bark, and the people of the original bone tribe also shouted.

Bark was so frightened that his face turned pale.

He thought that if he did this, at least those who lived with him would support him, and he drank green bird water...

"I...I drank the green sparrow water, we belong to a tribe, you can't kill me!"

he cried out in fear.

"We don't want people like you..."

Everyone looked at Han Cheng, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Han Cheng looked at the bark and nodded, "They are right, there is no one like you in our Qingque tribe.

If you think this place is bad and unfair, then you should not live here. "

"Yes, we don't welcome you, you don't want to live here!"

The tree bark, who was completely stupid, was pushed out of the tribal gate by everyone.

"I made the clothes you wear!"

A woman ran out, stripped the bark of his clothes, and threw a piece of dirty animal hide at his feet.

Tree Bark picked up the animal skin, held it in his hand and walked forward in a daze.

Where should I go!

I really don't want to leave the tribe, I just want to do some easy work, I just feel unfair...

He stopped, turned and looked towards the tribe, wanting to return.

Those once kind and friendly people immediately made angry voices at him, and some people pulled their bows and arrows away from him.

The bark had no choice but to just walk forward blankly...

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