The mine in the Iron Mountain residential area.

After this period of mining, the mines in the Iron Mountain residential area seem to have changed a lot.

The deepest part of the mining site has sunk down by almost two meters.

At this time, the weather is hot, but there are still people tinkling here.

This is where the iron ore is mined.

The people who mined iron ore were basically slaves.

These people are generally warfighters who have been captured from the Red Tiger tribe before.

At that time, they wanted to wage war against the Blue Sparrow tribe, but they were either dead, or they became slaves and mined here.

As for those who were pro-Qingque tribe at that time, they all became citizens of the Qingque tribe.

Even some of them, with their own efforts, have a certain status in the Qingque tribe at this time.

Three of them have become managers at the grassroots level, managing a part of the slaves here.

That is, the people who belonged to the same tribe as them at the original time.

At the beginning, some of the old men of the Qingque tribe were still a little worried about letting these people manage these slaves, after all, these people, like these slaves, were all from the Red Tiger tribe before.

But after a while, everyone's worries have basically disappeared.

These people who originally belonged to the Red Tiger Tribe, when managing these slaves from the Red Tiger Tribe, not only did they not have the slightest tolerance, but they were even stricter and more ruthless than the rest of the Qingque Tribe!

Regarding such a phenomenon, the second senior brother and some other people did not know why, and they once asked the Son of God about this matter.

I remember that Miko once said with a smile at that time - the second devil is more terrible than the devil......

"Hurry up and dig! What is the rubbing? Don't you want to eat anymore?! ”

A man like an overseer, standing here, pointed at a man and shouted at him.

This person has injuries on his body, one blue and one purple, and when he starts to do things, he seems to have some difficulty moving.

Hearing the scolding, the man's body shrunk, and he didn't dare to hesitate, so he hurriedly began to continue working.

The man who shouted a scolding glanced at him with some disgust in his eyes.

The rest of the slaves on the side looked at this man, and at the other three people who looked similar to this man not far away, with some schadenfreude on their faces, or some of the rest of them with more disgusted looks.

These three people were either beside them, or they were the ones who made trouble at the celebration banquet for Han Youli, and then were beaten by the second senior brother.

The second senior brother did not let them be killed, nor did he let them be exiled, but directly got them here to mine.

Of course, these people have also been deprived of citizenship and have become honorable slaves who participate in mining here.

Han Youtu felt the pain coming from his body, and then looked down at the sign hanging around his neck, representing the status of a slave, thinking back on the experience of the past two days, the whole person felt as if he had a terrible nightmare, and this nightmare has not woken up until now!

He felt deep regret, but also puzzlement.

He still hadn't figured out why the second senior brother, who was usually very talkative, and the rest of the tribe would react so much and become so ruthless!

A few of them just made some complaints, and they directly dealt such a dead hand to them!

Beat them up, but they turned them into the most despicable slaves in the tribe!

Thinking about these things in his heart, the more he thought about Han Youtu, the more he felt aggrieved, incomprehensible, and unbelievable!

Of course, in addition to these, there is also regret mixed with resentment.

"Woo woo woo ......"

It was also at this time that suddenly there was a cry from the side.

"I was wrong, I was wrong~ Please tell the second senior brother that I was wrong, I will never be like this again......"

Along with the cry, there were such words.

Han Youtu turned his head to look, and saw a person kneeling on the ground, looking very broken and crying.

This man was not someone else, but a man who had been made into slavery with him.

Looking at this person's appearance, Han Youtu's already uncomfortable mood became more uncomfortable and heavier.

The man's cry was not exchanged for the slightest pity, only a look of contempt and ridicule.

These things quickly evolved into a scolding to make them work well!

Han Youtu silently looked at the scene in front of him and worked silently.

In the past, he felt that he already knew a lot about the Blue Sparrow tribe and the people in the tribe.

Tolerance, kindness, kindness, unity, etc. are his greatest feelings for the people of the Qingque tribe.

He thought that the Blue Sparrow tribe was what he saw.

But now, after going through these things, he has a new understanding of the Blue Sparrow tribe and the people of the Green Sparrow tribe.

The people of the Qingque tribe are indeed kind, united and tolerant, and many beautiful things in the world can be found and experienced here in the Qingque tribe.

But the premise of this is that you are a member of the Qingque tribe, or a friend of the Qingque tribe.

If you become an enemy of the Blue Sparrow tribe, or a sinner in the Blue Sparrow tribe, then none of this has anything to do with you!

What the Blue Sparrow Tribe gives you is only cold and ruthless!

Han Youtu thought like this in his heart, and the whole person became extremely emotional and powerless.

If I had known that the Blue Sparrow Tribe was like this earlier, I wouldn't have done it at the time, right?

……

What happened in the Iron Mountain Settlement, the Blue Sparrow Lord Tribe didn't know here.

The extremely long distance between the two, and the very backward means of communication in this era, made the communication between the two places extremely long and difficult.

However, Han Cheng was not worried about whether the Tieshan residential area would cause any chaos because of this.

Because there is the existence of the second senior brother in the patriarch of the tribe.

Time passed little by little, and the harvest of millet here by the main tribe also came to an end.

Some of the hemp that was planted relatively early is almost ready to be harvested at this time.

Some children sometimes break or use something like a sickle to cut a few hemp plants and use them to weave small whips.

Such a whip works well only when it is wet.

If you wait until the sun dries it and there is no moisture, it will become light and fluttery, and there is no sense of weight in your hand, which is particularly uncomfortable.

The children of the tribe would not throw away such whips, but would completely peel off the hemp skin and put it in the textile courtyard of the tribe.

The people of the tribe do not see things being wasted.

These hemps, which are used by children to play with, are of great use in the tribe.

At this time, the hemp is basically mature, and the hemp skin can already be used to rub rope and the like.

Taking the hemp skins back to the tribe is a requirement of the adults in the tribe for these children, and it is also a condition for these children to be allowed to play with hemp whips.

A self-sufficient life is always full of busyness.

Because anything you need, you need to do it yourself.

It's just like the current Blue Sparrow tribe.

The harvest of the grain has basically come to an end, and the people who have been liberated a little from this matter have not rested much, and have devoted themselves to the rest of the work.

Among these things, the most labor-intensive is spinning and weaving.

It is very common for the women of the tribe to carry a small basket or a tote bag containing the twine that has been soaked and beaten, and to spin the thread here with a spinning top in their hands.

There is no such work that will not be able to be done by women who have never been minors, to women who have become old.

A lot of things are relatively fresh at the beginning, and they won't be able to do it once they continue for many years.

People only feel a deep boredom in it.

There are no easy things in life, and there are not too many ups and downs, and it seems to be free, but in fact, there is not much room for choice.

For the sake of life, for the life to be able to go on.

It's not good, but it doesn't get worse, even if it feels boring, people need to keep doing these things.

That's life.

Han Cheng sat here, watching Bai Xuemei spin the twine for weaving with a spinning top here, even if he didn't participate in it, just sitting here and watching, he already felt a thick boredom from it.

Thinking back to the fact that everyone in the tribe repeated the action of spinning thread one by one, it suddenly gave him a kind of tribe person, when doing these things, he was not a human at all, but incarnated into a machine!

Regarding spinning, the people of the tribe also made certain improvements.

For example, the shape of the spinning top has been improved, and some special measures have been made to treat the hemp fibers for spinning to make them more suitable for spinning.

But until now, there has been no breakthrough.

Compared with the previous time, the speed of the tribe's spinning has increased to a certain extent, but this improvement has a certain limit and is not significant enough.

In the face of this situation, can I do something to solve the problems faced by the people in the tribe?

Han Cheng sat here thinking.

After such a thought arose, Han Cheng immediately had an answer in his heart.

The answer is machines.

Replace people with real machines and let them do the work that should be done by machines and require a lot of repetition.

Well, an emotionless machine than an emotionless killer.

The machine that made the real and detached spinning top, a primitive spinning tool, came out, and Han Cheng had such an idea for a long time.

But it has not been put into action.

On the one hand, because he doesn't know much about these things himself.

On the other hand, he has a lot of things to keep busy.

Of course, another reason is that he feels that after the slow development of the tribe, the people's understanding of textiles and other things has been deepened, and the accumulation of technology has become more and more, and they will finally be able to break through these limitations.

But now it seems that the tribe can break through these technologies is able to break through these technologies, but this time is a bit touching, I don't know how long it will take.

In the past, Han Cheng didn't think there was anything about this, but now, when he moved his gaze from the rest of the place and fell on the matter of spinning, he quickly abandoned his original idea and wanted to solve this matter as soon as possible.

After the advent of machines, there were still people who operated machines, but it was much easier to operate machines than before.

Moreover, because of the relatively high efficiency of the machine, many people can be freed from the matter of spinning.

It's good to rest, or to do the rest.

"Have you ever wanted to make a tool and use it to spin thread, to make it easy and quick?"

Han Cheng withdrew his gaze from the line spinning top in Bai Xuemei's hand that was rubbing by her, and looked at Bai Xuemei and asked out loud.

Hearing Han Cheng's question, Bai Xuemei stopped what she was doing, looked at Han Cheng and said, "I want to, I want to dream about it!" ”

When she said these words, Bai Xuemei's eyes were shining.

But it soon dimmed.

"It's just that if you don't have an idea, you can't do it well."

Han Cheng reached out and touched Bai Xuemei's head.

"I want to do it too."

Han Cheng said with a smile, with some smiles on his face, as if he had already thought of a way.

Under such a hint, Bai Xuemei's eyes suddenly lit up again.

"Brother Cheng, do you have a way?!"

She jumped up and grabbed Han Cheng's hand, and the whole person looked extremely excited and happy.

Han Cheng stretched his face forward and didn't speak, but it was still a hint on his face.

Bai Xuemei, who got the signal, didn't hesitate for a moment, and directly leaned over and pecked Han Cheng.

Han Cheng saw that he had succeeded in tricking his daughter-in-law, and couldn't help but show some lewd smiles.

"I can't help it."

Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei and told the truth.

Bai Xuemei was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you say you know?" And you said that as long as I kiss you, you will tell me? ”

Han Cheng looked shocked: "When did it happen?" I didn't, don't talk nonsense, I just asked if you wanted to. ”

Bai Xuemei became more confused, and soon, she realized that she was being tricked by someone.

"Brother Cheng, you bully people!"

Bai Xuemei said with grievances.

After thinking about it, he also stretched his face forward, and put on a look of refusing to suffer, insisting on coming back from the moment he kissed Han Cheng just now......

The play between husband and wife can easily become tasteless, and after a while, the content and scale of the play will begin to become different.

Go deeper.

"It's not okay to go on like this, we have to find a way to solve this problem, otherwise it's too tiring."

Han Cheng pressed Bai Xuemei's hand to draw circles on his chest and said so.

He seems to have a whole body of itchy flesh, the same parts, the same movements, he likes to do it to Bai Xuemei, but if Bai Xuemei does it to him in turn, he will feel itchy......