Since Bai Xuemei was pregnant with Han Cheng's child, she has become a little lazy and sleeps well at night.

After Han Cheng lay down again, he leaned towards Han Cheng, held one of Han Cheng's arms in his arms, and fell asleep again after a while.

Han Cheng saw that Bai Xuemei was asleep, so he reached out again and patted his head lightly.

No metal ore has been found in the tribe until now, and this matter is not a loss at all, and he actually forgot the role of the caravan in this regard!

When trading with the rest of the tribes, he only wanted to ask for fur, but he never connected the matter of ore with it.

Why didn't he think of exchanging salt and pottery with the rest of the tribe for ore?

It doesn't matter if those tribes don't know the ore, just let them exchange it for stones.

After the caravan brings back the exchanged stones, you can see if there is any ore in it......

This sudden thought instantly broke the entanglement in Han Cheng's heart.

It was much better to do this with a caravan than if he had taken someone out to look for it.

Not only can it minimize the danger, but it is also more efficient than taking people out to find it.

After all, judging from the fact that Mao has traded with the rest of the tribes in the past few years, there are still a lot of scattered tribes in this land, and after mobilizing these tribes, the efficiency is naturally higher than if he directly takes people out to find them.

Moreover, the people of those tribes are much more familiar with the environment around the tribe than they are strangers, and they can discover something better.

At the same time, these tribes are also widely distributed, and under the flowering in many places, the possibility of obtaining harvest will be greater.

As for the contribution of the Qingque tribe, it is just pottery and salt that have already become extremely ordinary in their tribe.

The manpower saved alone was more than enough to make the pottery and salt that were exchanged.

Moreover, it is not only metal mines that can be solved by this method, but also new crops and large livestock can be solved in this way.

It's just that when the trade is made, all kinds of seeds, and the cubs of the beast are added.

It is foreseeable that after such a trading method is proposed, those tribes who have traded with them will be very happy.

Because with the continuous search of the trade in the past few years, there is not much fur stored by these small tribes around them.

Moreover, for the various tribes, the fur is not useless, at least on the premise of ensuring that the tribesmen have a cover to wear, they can only trade the surplus.

In such a situation, why should they be unhappy to learn that in addition to fur, they can also exchange precious pottery and salt for the ubiquitous stones and seeds?

As for the beast cubs, there is not much meat in these things, and there is not much pressure to exchange them.

Of course, in order to avoid a lot of useless stones in the tribe, it is natural to stipulate them in addition to the exchange.

That is, something has already been exchanged and cannot be repeated.

The more common stones, only those kinds, have been exchanged, and they have to dig out their hearts to find those stones that have not been traded.

The seeds and beast cubs are similar.

"Haha......"

Although as a later generation, it was more embarrassing to think of these things at this time, but after regretting it for a while, Han Cheng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Who brought him to such an era?

Although it is a little hindsight, it is still very avant-garde for the people in the tribe.

When he said this, the reaction of Wu and the others, Han Cheng could think of it at this time.

Well, after living in a primitive society for a while, this guy has also begun to become shameless, shameless, and shameless.

After thinking about it for a while, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this thing was feasible, so that he was more energetic, and he tossed and turned in bed for a long time before finally falling asleep.

Sturdy oxen walked in the fields with plows in tow, and muddy waves rose behind them.

The whip tied to the red tassel exploded in the air, mingling with the shouts of the peasants and the cries of the ploughing oxen, echoing across the field.

The yellow millet and the blood-red sorghum hung their heads together.

Not to be outdone, the rice in the paddy fields exudes a fresh fragrance.

In the bean field under the sun, there were a few crisp burnt sounds from time to time, and the round beans rolled out of the pods......

The blessed general, who is more and more like a dog, is whining with more children and grandchildren.

In the distance, a man with a bronze Changge and a longbow on his back galloped on a war horse.

Under the horse's neck hung a blood-stained human head, embroidered with a large flag with red borders on a black background, rattling in the wind.

It's just that...... When did Wu become so old and strong?

A large city with a plaque of blue finches, standing there like a hill, surrounded by a moat, and swimming in the river are green-haired ducks and red-headed geese.

In the distance, there was a fleet of boats, and people were busy coming and going, carrying baskets of goods back and forth......

When I woke up in the morning, my mind was confused, and it was a mess.

Lying on the kang and looking at the roof, thinking back to the intricacies of last night, there were not too many fragments left, and then looking at the big-bellied woman lying next to him, Han Cheng was quickly pulled back to reality.

A dream is just a dream after all, and I don't know how much more I have to go if I want the scenes that appear in the dream to appear.

Whatever, though!

It's okay to live comfortably and take care of the people around you.

As for how far it can develop, these don't need to be pursued too deliberately.

The most important thing is to do what needs to be done in front of you first, and go step by step.

After lying on Bai Xuemei's stomach and listening for a while, Han Cheng got up.

After washing with warm water and being frozen by the still cold air, the whole person immediately felt much more energetic.

Twisting his ass and shaking his waist, a salted egg goes down to his stomach with two bowls of golden and sticky millet porridge, and his stomach is warm, not to mention how comfortable.

Carrying a bone shovel, he walked out with the other people who had breakfast.

Over the course of a few months, he had gradually adapted to and enjoyed this life.

But before he could walk out of the courtyard gate, he was called out.

Looking back, it was the noble and wise Son of God.

Mao didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly turned around, not knowing what was the matter with the Son of God looking for him.

But looking at Miko's smiling face, it shouldn't be a bad thing.

Han Cheng walked to the side with Mao, smiled and said to Mao that he would continue to take people out to trade.

After understanding Han Cheng's meaning, he was a little stunned for a while, he didn't expect that the god son called him over for this matter.