Chapter 360 Fire Tribe? Weaver?

Bai Xuemei undoubtedly became the most dazzling existence in this meeting with the Fire Tribe.

Not only those women, but also the male primitives of the Fire Tribe were gradually attracted by what she said, and like those women, they gathered around and listened carefully to Bai Xuemei's narration.

Han Cheng looked at the young bride-in-law who was like a star holding the moon, with a constant smile on his face.

Through my own efforts, it feels good to let the daughter-in-law who was not valued by the "natal family" return to the "natal family" with pride.

Women who have nothing to do gather together, and the final topic is always inseparable from things like clothes and hair, whether it is ancient or later.

After some narration, while the men were still incredulous about all the things about the Qingque Tribe, the women of the Fire Tribe had already turned their attention to the shofar braids that Bai Xuemei wore.

Keeping in mind the rules of the Qingque tribe, Bai Xuemei called a few women from the Qingque tribe over and gave them how to weave adult braids.

Han Cheng looked at the woman from the Fire Tribe who had washed her hair with plant ash and put her braids into a braid. The smile on her face was even wider. If she could peel off the animal skins worn by the members of the Fire Tribe, clean her body, and put on their tribe's clothes, it would be fine. Those are the people of the Qingque tribe.

Bai Xuemei, who taught the women of the Fire Tribe to braid braids, jumped to Han Cheng's side, followed by the leader of the Fire Tribe who had hesitated for a long time.

The leader of the Fire Tribe was amazed at the many things that Bai Xuemei said that he didn't understand, but he didn't quite believe them. He felt that it was impossible for a tribe to make them.

After all, it is too much beyond their cognition.

The rest of the Fire Tribe basically had the same attitude.

It's just that the pottery, the salt, the boat that can sail on water...all these things he saw with his own eyes confirmed to him that what Bai Xuemei said was correct.

What kind of tribe is this?

Similar words have been lingering in the mind of the leader of the Fire Tribe more than once.

They originally thought that they would have a hard time led by such a minor, but the fact is that their life is better than that of their own tribe.

And now he has also discovered that there are many more people from this tribe than last time.

and regardless of gender,

They seem to have more energy than the people in their own tribe.

This made him believe what Bai Xuemei said that the Qingque tribe had more people than their fire tribe.

"Ask him what's the matter."

Han Cheng saw that the leader of the Fire Tribe hadn't spoken since he came over, and seemed hesitant, so he asked Bai Xuemei, a little translator, to ask.

Want some more crockery and salt?

Han Cheng pondered this sentence.

The leader of the Fire Tribe looked at Han Cheng who was silent, and twisted his body unnaturally, feeling that he had gone too far.

The other party gave some precious pottery and salt to his tribe, but he wanted more.

Thinking like this, he was about to open his mouth to withdraw the request, but at this time the silent leader of the minors spoke at this time.

Can I really give some more? !

After the leader of the Fire Tribe figured out what Bai Xuemei had conveyed, he stood up from the ground in surprise.

Han Cheng looked at the excited leader of the Fire Tribe and smiled kindly.

This time, of course, it wasn't free. The ones given before were regarded as Bai Xuemei's betrothal gifts. If you want it again, you will have to pay some price.

In exchange for bamboo or hemp?

The leader of the Fire Tribe was confused, he didn't know what Bai Xuemei said about bamboo and hemp.

Han Chengcheng asked Bai Xuemei to tell the leader of the Fire Tribe that it was something that grew in the upper reaches of the river.

Bamboo and hemp are too far away from the people of the Qingque tribe. It takes nearly a month to harvest and go back and forth.

With the support of these foreign hemp, in the future, our own tribe can grow less hemp and grow more edible millet.

If possible, it would be best to teach the Fire Tribe to weave linen, and then let them use the woven cloth to trade salt, pottery, etc. with their own tribe.

Weaving has always been a labor-intensive and not easy job.

When the Qingque Tribe began to grow hemp and weave cloth, many people would be bound by the small looms and unable to move.

Correspondingly, there will be fewer people doing other work, and the production capacity will drop.

If such a time-consuming and laborious work is outsourced to the Fire Tribe, the Qingque Tribe will be much easier.

As long as they harvest wild hemp and weave cloth, they can exchange for what their tribe needs, and the people of the Fire Tribe will not refuse.

If things go on like this, when the Fire Tribe continues to expand production and gets used to exchanging the spun linen from the Qingque Tribe for living materials, their lifeblood will be controlled by the Qingque Tribe, and when the time comes... hehehe...

Don't want to use hemp and bamboo instead?

What Bai Xuemei conveyed was undoubtedly the pouring of cold water on Han Cheng's head, which extinguished the burning fire in Han Cheng's heart at once.

After thinking for a while, Han Cheng said, "If they are willing to join our tribe, then they will have everything we have, not only pottery and salt, but also others..."

As Han Cheng expected, after such a condition was stated, the leader of the Fire Tribe immediately shook his head and rejected it.

As a leader, generally, he would not give up his tribe and join other tribes if he could survive.

On the contrary, some primitive women who heard this around were a little moved.

Firstly, they are not the leaders, so they don't think much, and secondly, the life Bai Xuemei said is too attractive.

And Bai Xuemei herself is the best example - a person who was about to be burned to death, after coming to that tribe, transformed into an existence they envied...

The leader of the Fire Tribe thought for a while, shook his head and left in disappointment.

Although he longed for pottery and salt, he hadn't given up on the tribe for it. After all, his tribe could live just as well without pottery and salt.

In contrast, exchanging bamboo and hemp was a good choice, which moved him a little.

He just gave up the idea when he thought that to obtain these two things, he needed to go up the river.

They are not the tribe that came from the water, and they have no ability to make a boat that can sail on the water, and they don't know what hemp and bamboo look like.

"You can send a few people to go with us to see what the hemp and bamboo look like, and then look at our tribe. Is it just like Bai Xuemei said..."

Seeing that the matter of outsourcing the weaving was about to go to waste, Han Cheng thought for a while and hurriedly said.

"This time there is no need to exchange hemp, as long as someone goes, it will be given away..."

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