Trade is still as industrious as ever, and after a few years of business life, he left him with something similar to an occupational disease.

When the winter is about to pass and the ice and snow are about to melt, I want to lead people out for a walk and make a lot of money in the surrounding tribes.

Especially not long ago, after Han Cheng told them about the plan of the propaganda team, Mao became more enthusiastic about this trip.

After all, at this time, under normal circumstances, the food stored by many tribes is almost consumed.

If the tribes were to bring some food and other things with them at such a time, they would undoubtedly be greatly welcomed by the tribes.

It is an excellent time to show the wealth, strength and kindness of the tribe.

When Han Cheng told Yan and Mao about the matter before, he didn't mention going out at this time.

Obviously, it was the two of them who came up with it with their brains to bring it out for trade at this time.

"Wait, it's still cold, and there is not much shortage of fur in the tribe, so don't work too hard."

After Han Cheng praised the ideas of Yan and Mao, he did not directly agree, but said something like this.

This is indeed the truth, the hard work of going out to do business and traveling long distances, Han Cheng, who went to Tongshan twice last year, has a deep experience.

At that time, it was not the season when the snow had not melted, and the road was much easier.

Even if there are tents, hats, gloves and other things in the tribe, the hard work of going out in the cold season is still unavoidable.

The tribe has grown a lot now, and there is no need to fight like that anymore.

Han Cheng's words didn't have any effect, on the contrary, after hearing his words, he felt that the two guys in his chest were beating their chests even louder.

A strong indication that there is 'alabaster', tents and these things are there, so there is no need to worry about it at all.

Han Cheng helplessly supported his forehead, knowing that it was better not to say the previous words.

Seeing that both of them had expressed such a statement, Han Cheng had no choice but to agree after carefully explaining the matter of paying more attention to safety.

The next day, on the third day, the trade team of the Blue Sparrow tribe went out again.

The people, led by the mourners and traders, left the tribe with weapons, led the deer carrying the goods, and took a few dogs, and began the first trade of the new year.

This time, the goods were different from the previous ones, and in addition to salt and pottery, they also brought a lot of unhulled millet.

In this era, food is the most tempting thing and the thing that can show the richness of the tribe, since Han Cheng deliberately wants the trade team to show the wealth of the tribe, at this time, it is inevitable that the trade team will carry more food.

After seeing the trade team disappear into the vast snowfield, Han Cheng returned to the tribe with his people......

All kinds of sounds are connected together, and the ears are full of noise, which makes people feel that their heads are big.

There were people on all sides, carrying large bags and small bags, crowding each other with different accents, heading towards the exit of the station in the distance.

The passages, which have been built as wide as possible, are still very crowded and narrow as the end of the year approaches.

Han Cheng, who was carrying a heavy backpack, was also a member of the crowd.

At this time, he was not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and some beards that had just wanted to be blackened lined his face even more green.

In this crowded flow of people, it is impossible to go fast, you can only move slowly with the crowd.

All he could do was to reach out with one hand and pull the corner of the snakeskin pocket on the left that kept hitting in front of him.

Of course, it's impossible to go slower, even if you stop moving, the people behind you can push you forward at a certain speed.

After the corner of the snakeskin pocket that blocked the eyes was pulled to the side, what appeared in front of Han Cheng was a woman who was dressed up and was very fashionable in this era.

His hair was dyed a little yellow, and the wavy side was draped over his shoulders, and his upper body was a beige fur coat, and his lower body was wearing a small leather skirt that covered his hips, which was full of mature style at first glance.

Han Cheng, who is only seventeen years old, has never had such close contact with the opposite sex, especially such a person of the opposite sex.

Sixteen or seventeen years old, it is the age when hormones are growing rapidly and there is nowhere to emit them, and when you are slightly stimulated, you will immediately be so excited that you can't do it.

Han Cheng, who opened the snakeskin pocket, chuckled in his heart and secretly screamed badly.

While his face was instantly hot, he was also shrinking back vigorously, trying to widen the distance between him and the opposite sex in front of him.

At the same time, he reached out, ready to pull back the corner of the snakeskin pocket, blocking the view from looking at the woman in front of him.

Of the two things he wanted to do, none of them were accomplished.

Probably because he felt that Han Cheng had just pulled to the side, the owner of the snakeskin bag turned the snakeskin bag to the side, and Han Cheng couldn't reach it.

And the little distance he laboriously pulled away from the woman was also crowded by the people behind, and disappeared in an instant without his control.

At the same time that Han Cheng felt the leather skirt, the person in front also clearly felt Han Cheng.

The long wavy blonde hair slanted to one side, and the woman in front of her looked a little laboriously twisting her head.

What appeared in front of me was a beautiful face in his thirties.

Han Cheng looked at her for a moment, and instantly lowered his head, not daring to look at the woman, his face was flushed.

He pushed his body back with all his might, trying to pull out some distance, but in the crowded crowd, his body was not controlled by Han Cheng at all.

For a while, unprecedented embarrassment and shame filled Han Cheng's chest, making him eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The woman in front of her turned her head again without saying anything, which gave Han Cheng some comfort, if she said something at this time, she really couldn't say anything.

Just as he was having mixed feelings, a small hand shifted from the front to the back and grabbed Han Cheng......

Han Cheng's whole body froze, his mind was blank, if he wasn't squeezed by the people behind him, he would definitely stand on the spot.

The cacophony of voices around me disappeared, and only the rhythm of a moment remained in my blank mind.

This rhythm didn't last long, and the warm feeling came......

"Mother's ......"

In the night, Han Cheng's low curse sounded, how many years ago happened, and at this time, he actually dreamed again, and all kinds of memories were still so clear.

Lying here, I thought about the palm that didn't let go until I reached the exit of the station, and the smile that the woman turned her head to him, after many years, Han Chengdu had come to the primitive society, and his face still couldn't help but be a little hot.

What a shame!

How can there be such a tease of young people!