I Am a Primitive Man

Chapter 440 Free Labor

"They said, why does our tribe have so much hemp, and there is already a lot of hemp, why should we exchange theirs?"

Bai Xuemei acted as an interpreter with Han Cheng.

Why exchange yours?

Of course, I want to find some cheap weavers, and then absorb and integrate you step by step.

After listening to Bai Xuemei's translation, Han Cheng looked at the bewildered Huotribe and thought to himself, of course, he would not say such a thing.

"Hemp is grown by us. As long as hemp skin is needed, we need a lot."

Han Cheng said with a sincere look on his face.

planted?

What is 'kind'? How can there be a lot of numbness?

After hearing Bai Xuemei's translation, Huosong looked even more bewildered.

"To plant is to bury the hemp seeds in the soil, and a lot of hemp will grow in time."

Han Cheng shook his head, explaining to the members of the Fire Tribe what a 'seed' is.

Huosong and the others still half understood.

In order to let them understand more intuitively what 'kind' is all about, Han Chengcheng took them back to the tribe, asked someone to take out the stone shovel and bone shovel, let Huosong and others hold them, and led them to the Qing Dynasty. The edge of the field of the sparrow tribe.

There, a group of people from the Qingque tribe were opening up wasteland.

The population of the Qingque Tribe will increase considerably, which is foreseeable.

As the population increases, the demand for food also increases accordingly, so the land reclamation has been going on under Han Cheng's arrangement.

However, compared with last year's concentrated efforts to open up wasteland, the Qingque Tribe's land reclamation this year is not as urgent. After all, they already have six or seven hundred acres of land.

"This is planting hemp. Use this thing to turn the land over, crush it, and bury the hemp seeds in it..."

Han Cheng pointed to the exit of a dozen individuals from the Qingque tribe who were opening up wasteland.

After translating to them through Bai Xuemei, Huosong and the others, with stone shovels and bone shovels, followed the example of the Qingque tribe to help open up wasteland here.

How could the free food of Qingque Tribe be so delicious?

How could Han Cheng let go of such free labor?

Han Cheng looked at Huosong and the others who were clumsily opening up wasteland, carrying a shovel and skull, imitating other members of the Qingque Tribe, and showed a wicked smile.

It was Han Cheng's decision to pass on the natural skill of farming, which was brought from later generations, to the Fire Tribe after careful consideration.

It was Han Cheng's plan to turn the Fire Tribe into a weaver and make it more and more dependent on the Qingque Tribe.

What we are doing now is the supporting steps of this plan.

If the Fire Tribe wants to become a weaver, one of the important conditions is to have hemp to spin.

There are indeed a lot of wild hemp in Yau Ma Tei, but they can't help but harvest a lot every year.

Only harvesting but not sowing, after several years of continuous production, the wild hemp in Yau Ma Tei will gradually become extinct just like the millet around the green tribe.

In order not to let the Fire Tribe follow the old path of the Green Tribe,

Han Chengcheng released the skill of farming.

Of course, if the Fire Tribe had edible food like the Green Tribe, Han Cheng would definitely not act like he is now.

But Ma is another matter.

This thing cannot be eaten. So far, apart from the Qingque tribe, there is basically no tribe that has a great demand for it.

And when Han Cheng taught them how to farm, he only taught them how to grow hemp, and didn't mention anything else.

In this way, even if there is edible food around their tribe, they will not immediately think about planting it.

Even if you want to plant it, you won't make much progress in a short time.

The Qingque Tribe has Han Cheng, a cheater who is very familiar with farming, etc., and it has taken a few years to develop to the current level. The Fire Tribe wants to rely on what Han Cheng taught to quickly get rid of gathering, fishing and hunting. It is simply impossible to move towards farming that can support a larger population.

Of course, even with such self-confidence, when doing business with the Fire Tribe in the future, Han Cheng will do a good job of controlling it, so as not to let a grain of unhulled millet flow into the Fire Tribe.

Huosong and the others, who gradually became familiar with stone shovels and bone shovels, did not know that this noble son of God who stood aside and watched them plow the ground would think about so many things.

Through Bai Xuemei, Han Cheng told Huosong and the others to let the four men continue to cultivate the land here, and he led the other four primitive women back to the place where hemp was stripped.

Because the place where the cultivated land is not too far from the place where the hemp is stripped, and the god son of this tribe is as kind as ever, so Huosong didn't think there was anything wrong with Han Cheng's behavior of separating them.

In fact, Han Cheng really didn't have any thoughts about these primitive females of the Fire Tribe, but these primitive females looked straight at him, which made Han Cheng have the urge to retreat...

He brought them to the river, hoping that they would learn how to peel and wash the hemp along with the people of the Qingque tribe.

The hemp that the Huo Tribe brought this time was not retting well, and the hemp that was not retting well could not be used for weaving.

If you insist on weaving, you can do it, but the quality of the spun linen is really too touching...

Since Han Cheng is going to let people from the Fire Tribe be the cheap weavers of the Qingque Tribe, he should teach them about weaving.

After all, these cloths will be used by their own tribe when the time comes.

Bai Xuemei, who was ordered by Han Cheng, talked with the women of the Huo Tribe carefully about how to retting the hemp and what kind of hemp retting is, which is considered successful and can be fished out for peeling.

The women of several tribes listened very seriously.

Time passed quickly, and after another sumptuous and delicious meal, night fell.

The eight members of the Fire Tribe were housed in twelve thatched-roof houses that were built just this year.

There are three kangs in the house that have been built and covered with thick hay.

Huosong, who was full of food, and several other members of the Huo tribe lay on the flat kang without any ups and downs. Feeling the softness under his body, he still felt a little like a dream.

This is what this tribe calls a 'kang', it's really comfortable to sleep on, it's spacious and flat.

This is different from the house in the cave, and it is very comfortable to live in. It is not only spacious, but also orderly. However, there is no fire in the room, which makes Huosong and others somewhat uncomfortable.

The animal skin that Huosong covered his body with his hands was extremely soft and comfortable against his body, completely different from the hard animal skin of their tribe... Everything about this tribe is so fascinating.

After lying here for a long time, Huosong finally fell asleep. When he was about to fall asleep, he was still thinking about what the noble son of God said at dinner today, what kind of thing he wanted to show them tomorrow... ..

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