Han Cheng looked at these people around him, and then thought about the unknown tribe that also had bronze weapons, and he didn't know how to express his feelings for a while.

From the perspective of future generations, from the direction of the development process of human history, he should be very happy about the current situation.

But as a person who has been scared to this era and lived here, he doesn't want to see such a thing.

At least they don't want to be close to their own tribe's life.

Because, this is a more dangerous thing.

Competition is everywhere, and the unknown tribe, when facing the rest of the weak tribes, may still be very peaceful and harmonious with it, just like now, will use clay pots, salt earth, and other things to trade with the people of the tribe in front of them.

But when you encounter another more powerful tribe, you will definitely not be so peaceful.

is like Han Cheng himself.

At this time, after suddenly learning such a news, he was also thinking about all kinds of things, that unknown tribe, even if it was not as much as he thought, so far-reaching, but he would slowly realize these problems.

When the time comes, when the two tribes meet, it will be unpleasant.

Especially when both sides have production surpluses that appear to be extremely abundant compared to this era.

Bringing someone back? Get out of here? Will you drop here?

As soon as such a thought appeared in Han Cheng's mind, he threw it out of his mind without hesitation.

It is impossible to give up here, and you will not give up if you say anything.

Not to mention the initial investment that he spent a lot of energy on here with people, the mere fact that the weather may continue to get cold can completely cut off his thoughts.

This is a place where their tribe is going to build a place to live against the cold, and if they give up this place, the temperature really continues to drop, what should they do?

Do you want to lead the tribesmen to continue to trek through mountains and rivers to find a new and more suitable place to live, and then start from scratch?

Let's not say whether we can find such a place in a short time, but even if we do, how can we guarantee that there are no tribes like the one whose name is not known around there?

If so, what next?

Could it be that he continued to migrate with his tribe?

There are many things, but it is not enough to blindly dodge, you need to be brave enough to meet them, so that is the real solution.

Blindly avoiding will only make things worse and more troublesome, and nothing else will be gained.

Moreover, a person from later generations, although he does not have a golden finger, but his brain is filled with a lot of things for people of this era, who do not know how many years ahead and ahead, with these things, if he is still afraid and frightened by the civilization born by himself in this era, then it will really be a shame for the army of traversers, and he can be dealt with by withdrawing from the group.

Thinking of these in his heart, Han Cheng's thoughts gradually became accessible.

In any case, building yourself up as soon as possible and making yourself strong is the last word.

Many times, many things are like this, as long as you become stronger, then the rest of the things will be solved easily, and there will be no problem.

As for the tribe that doesn't know the name yet, it's just a matter of not provoking yourself, if you really come to provoke your own tribe, then you just do it with a weapon.

Of course, if you think like this, you still have to pay attention to methods and strategies when you really do things.

"Trade, ask them again, when you trade with them, there are not many of those people."

Han Cheng, who had been thinking for a while, said loudly and continued to explain things to Mao.

According to Han Cheng's meaning, Mao continued to ask the older female primitives about these things.

After figuring out the meaning of trade, the older female primitives, as well as some primitives around her who understood the meaning of trade, suddenly became distressed one by one.

They have not yet learned to count, and they don't know how to express the number of those people in detail.

I only know that there are many of those people, but I don't know how many there are.

On the one hand, it was because they didn't know how to count, and they didn't remember the exact number of those people at the beginning, and on the other hand, it was a long time since they came to the nearest one of them, and they didn't pay special attention to such things at that time, and they couldn't remember it clearly.

After trying to think about it for a while, and after some conversation with the rest of the people around her, the older primitive woman began to stretch out her fingers to make gestures.

After a long comparison that seemed to be very tangled, Mao finally understood the number of people who had gone to trade with the older female primitives and their tribes, so he hurriedly told Han Cheng.

"Between forty and seventy? Are they all adults? ”

After getting Mao's answer, Han Cheng whispered here.

It seems that what I thought before was not wrong, a tribe that can develop bronze is really not too simple, and it is not comparable to the tribes I encountered before.

Just trading with the outside world can send so many adults at once, which means that the number of adults in that tribe is far more than this number.

While Han Cheng was thinking about things, the older female primitives who answered the question, as well as the people of her tribe, unconsciously looked at the two blackened clay pots that were burned outside and the gourd containing salt soil not far from Mao's feet.

There was longing and apprehension in his eyes.

They want to be able to regain possession of these precious things that belong to their tribe, and they fear that they will not return them to them if they take them away.

As for whether these two things will be destroyed, they are not too worried.

Because these two things are so precious.

Knowing the preciousness of these two things, they don't believe that anyone will be able to destroy such a precious thing.

Han Cheng, who was thinking about things, thought of something else.

The reason why he felt pressure on that unknown tribe was partly because he knew that the other party owned bronze, but more because he knew too little about it, and he didn't know how far that tribe had developed and how many people it had.

As he himself often said, the unknown is terrifying, and people will always raise it unconsciously, but make up for it.

After hearing some news about that tribe, he also inevitably fell into all kinds of conjectures.

As a person who has always had a sense of distress, what Han Cheng guessed was basically a relatively bad situation.

If you want to solve this matter, it is actually easy, that is, to contact that tribe and know the depth of the other party thoroughly.

Once you know what you do, you won't be in this situation.

The height of the rising art of war is to know oneself and know that the enemy will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

However, it is not easy to find a tribe in such an era.

Otherwise, in the spring, the bark that once lived in the main tribe would not have taken the people of the Blackstone Alliance to touch the Copper Mountain residential area.

Moreover, if the tribe has not yet completely gained a foothold here, the most important thing to do at present is to build Jinguan City as quickly as possible, and at the same time develop the paddy fields, in this case, it is obviously not suitable to send a certain amount of manpower to do this.

Thinking about these things in his heart, Han Cheng's gaze fell on the older female primitives who were squatting on the ground, and he gradually had an idea.

It's not suitable for them to do now, but they can let the rest of the tribe do it.

These people in front of you are good candidates.

These people themselves live in it, and they must know more about the surrounding environment than they do, and in any case, they know more or less where some of the other tribes are, and they have also made deals with the unknown tribe.

Thinking like this, Han Chengcheng asked people to go to the room and bring out a few clay pots, and a jar of salt was also brought out.

Someone took the order, and after a few moments, they came out of the room, and the crowd separated into a small passage, and a few people carrying clay pots and salt jars came here, and placed these things next to the two clay pots and the gourd containing salt in front of them as Han Cheng had ordered.

The older female primitive, who was still thinking about what Han Cheng meant by what he said just now, and what those people were going to do when they left, immediately stopped thinking about these things, because all her minds were attracted by this amazing scene in front of her, so that she had no other thoughts to think about anything else.

The older female primitives, with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open, all the people in their tribe reacted similarly to the older female primitives.

Some people become short of breath, while others forget to breathe.

But whether they breathe or not, at this time, their hearts are filled with shock.

There was also a deep sense of disbelief in the shock.

This tribe in front of you actually has this kind of precious artifact?!

And their utensils, which can be used to cook food, look big and round, and extremely beautiful.

Compared with the utensils that these people took out, the two pieces of pottery, which were extremely rare and precious in their own tribe, suddenly looked ugly.

The point is that they have so many of such beautiful and incomparably precious things!

Just when the older female primitives were in a constant shock, Han Cheng opened his mouth again.

After a while, the people who stood in the direction of the slave hut separated a passageway, which was directly opposite the doorway of the slave hut.

At the door of the slave hut, a piece of pottery was placed at this time, these were all brought by Han Cheng and the others this time, and the bowls used on the road were almost one hundred and sixty or seventy pieces of large and small.

In order to achieve a stronger visual impact and cause a more powerful shock to these people, Han Cheng even deliberately asked people to take away the bowls that had been stacked there one by one, and place them there separately.

The older female primitives didn't understand for a while why these people who surrounded themselves and others suddenly made such a strange move and branched out such a path.

Squatting on the ground, driven by curiosity, they reluctantly looked away from the few exquisite pottery pieces in front of them that made people reluctant to take their eyes off them, and looked at the gap that had been separated.

Then these people were collectively stunned, shocked and surprised, and it was clearly on the faces of each of them.

The few exquisite pieces of pottery in front of them were enough to shock them, and they all thought that this was all the pottery that the strange tribe in front of them had.

However, at this moment, they realized that they and the others were all wrong, that it was only a small part of the beautiful pottery that this tribe had, and they had even more pottery!

Although I have seen all kinds of exclamations from other tribesmen more than once, the people of the Qingque tribe at this time still feel extremely wonderful and feel comfortable.

This thing is like the primitive tune used to pass the time in the evening, although it is often hummed, but it is just enjoyable, and none of it is enough.

"And this."

At Han Cheng's signal, Mo took two steps forward, blocked the gaze of these people looking at the door of the slave courtyard, reached out and brought over a sealed jar, and opened it, revealing the salt that had been mashed with a stone mortar inside.

After revealing the salt in the jar, Mao picked up the gourd that the older primitive people used to hold the salt soil, poured out some of it, and put the hand holding some of the salt soil flush with the salt jar and put it together.

His actions soon attracted the attention of the older female primitives.

After realizing what was inside the large, beautiful pottery, the older female primitives were once again strongly shocked......

This white thing of theirs does not look like what their own tribe has exchanged for that tribe, and it is certainly not as delicious as those of their own tribe.

The stunned older primitive woman noticed some differences between the two, so she comforted herself in her heart.

However, she soon realized how wrong she had been.

The kind of white stuff in this tribe only has that delicious taste, but no bitter taste, and no sand and stone teeth.

When the older female primitives were amazed, at the signal of Han Cheng, a few people from the Qingque tribe brought a dozen jars of similar size from the door, put them here, and then opened them, and they were filled with table salt.

This time, Han Cheng brought a lot of salt, salt, not only they need to eat, but also those animals in the tribe.

And unlike food, if there is not enough food, you can get some from the wild, and if you don't have enough salt, if you don't know where there is a salt mine, there is no way to replenish it, plus they need to stay here for a long time this time, so they carry a lot.

The brains of the older primitive women are no longer enough.

In the past, she thought that the richest tribe in the world was the one who traded for them, and now, she realized that there were other tribes that were richer than that tribe.

In this tribe in front of them, all the pottery is more exquisite than that tribe, and the white things are more delicious than that tribe, which in their opinion, is richer than that tribe.

If only your own tribe could have these ......