Chapter 763 Standing Straight on the Grassroots!

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Da Ya and the others were shocked, and Cao Gen and the others were also extremely shocked.

They never thought that in such a season, the Son of God would suddenly announce such a thing.

You must know that the removal of slave status in the tribe has always been very strict. After a few years, not many people got rid of their slave status and became citizens of the tribe.

But now, the Son of God read such a long list of names all at once, announcing that these people would be released from their status as slaves and made them citizens of the tribe, and his name was included in this long list of names. Don't let the grassroots be surprised to be sluggish? !

"...These people, in the past few years, have dedicated themselves to contributing to the tribe, without complaint or dissatisfaction, so I now announce that their status as slaves will be abolished, and they will be granted the status of second-level citizens of the Qingque tribe !"

Han Chengman said these words of commendation enthusiastically.

For some reason, when he said these words on such a serious and solemn occasion, the scene of the primary school principal sitting on the rostrum and speaking always appeared in his mind.

Especially the old headmaster's bald head because of being too smart, dangling in front of Han Cheng's eyes, so that Han Cheng couldn't help but reach out and touch his head twice.

"Now, let those who have contributed to the tribe come to power one by one!"

Han Cheng, who was carrying a horn made of rolled bark, spoke loudly to everyone.

Hei Wa, Tie Tou, Liang and others who had been assigned to work before came to the fifty named slaves and guided them to the stage one by one.

At the same time, five female primitives with their hair coiled up came out from behind and stepped onto the stage.

In the hands of these female primitives, they all held a tray covered with a red cloth.

At this time, they changed into uniform clothes, and a red cloth strip with words written on it was hung obliquely on their shoulders.

People with good knowledge of the Qingque Tribe can recognize the words on the cloth strips.

"etiquette?"

Sitting on the stone in front, in the Qingque tribe, the knowledge is undoubtedly excellent. After he uttered these two words aloud, his eyes stared at the bulging "li" word with a look of thought.

Hmm, pure thought.

He was thinking about why the Son of God wrote these two words on the red tape, and what these two words meant.

After thinking about it for a while without understanding it too much, Shitou shifted his attention away from the bulging word "Li" and began to look at the outfits of these people.

These people wore uniform clothes, their hair was coiled up, their faces were smeared with some red color used to dye cloth, and after wearing a belt like this slanted on their shoulders, they looked very good-looking.

The only thing Shi Shi regretted was that these people were all too thin.

It would be even more perfect if Zhuang and Ruhua, who are recognized by the tribes as good-looking, dressed up and appeared on such occasions...

While Shitou was thinking regretfully, the fifty people who had been named had already arrived on the stage under the guidance of Heiwa and the others.

Because of the limited space on the table, only five people can come up at a time, and the rest are waiting below with excitement.

The people in the audience were excited, and the people on the stage were even more excited. The grassroots who were lucky to be ranked first almost fell to the ground when they came on stage.

It was the revered Son of God who stretched out his hand to support him, which made the grassroots both excited and moved.

The thing that made him even more excited was yet to come. The son of God who supported him, after he stood up, stretched out his hand to hold his hand and shook it several times vigorously.

The grassroots who have lived in the tribe for several years know this kind of way that contains many good meanings such as welcome and friendliness.

In the past, when I saw the son of God treating others in such a way, the grassroots were still envious. I didn't expect that just today,

The Son of God actually treated himself in this way!

Shenzi's hand was very warm, and it was still a little soft to hold...

After the handshake ceremony that made the grassroots excited, Miko turned around and lifted the red cloth covering the tray in the hands of a very beautifully dressed primitive woman.

After the red cloth was lifted, ten wooden signs wearing ropes were revealed.

Seeing the wooden sign, Caogen's eyes widened.

This is the status symbol of the second-level citizen in the tribe! After having this wooden sign, I am no longer a slave, but a citizen of the tribe, who can live in the inner courtyard and live in a spacious and bright house...

Han Cheng picked up the ID card with Caogen's name on it, held the rope with both hands, and hung it around Caogen's neck with a solemn expression.

At this moment, Caogen is as docile as a lamb, bowing his body and lowering his head, waiting for the respected Son of God to bring him the precious plaque.

When the ID card was worn around his neck, Cao Gen stretched out his hand to hold the sign, looked at the blue sparrow that was about to fly behind, and looked at the word "Grass Root" written on the front, his eyes were blurred by tears.

I am no longer a slave! Become a citizen of the tribe yourself! My hard work in the past few years has not been in vain, Shenzi and the others have seen it...

Grass root wiped away tears vigorously with the back of his hand, but in the end, he wiped more and more tears.

He let go of the tightly held ID card and stood up straight.

With a smile on his face and tears in his eyes, the grass root looked at the many people in the square through the hazy eyes, and was watched by so many people, and there was no fear in his heart.

He used to hang his head a little, but now he raised it high, because he felt that this was his most glorious and elated moment!

At this time, the elder brother also got up from the chair, came to the side of the stage and held the drumstick. Every time Han Cheng hung up the ID card for someone, the elder brother would beat the drum vigorously.

The benevolent witch personally led those who had been wearing ID cards off the stage and waited aside...

The ceremony of releasing slaves and becoming citizens of the Qingque tribe continued. Da Ya, who had never experienced such a thing, and the slaves of the other Bannong tribes all looked dumbfounded looking at this.

Whether it's the layout of the venue, or the solemnity of the Sons of God, or the drumbeat that seemed to hit people's hearts, or the content of this ceremony, or those who were hanged up to signify that they are no longer slaves, The look of smiling and crying with his head held up gave them enough shock.

The dissatisfaction that had accumulated because of constantly playing with rocks in the snow disappeared with the ceremony.

Da Ya's eyes widened, he looked at this scene full of envy and shock, he hated to run out now, and continue to hold the stone for luck...