Bai Xuemei has undoubtedly become the most dazzling existence in this meeting with the Fire Tribe.

Not only those women, but also the male primitives of the Fire Tribe were gradually attracted by what she said, and like those women, they gathered around and listened carefully to Bai Xuemei's story.

Han Cheng looked at the little boy daughter-in-law like the stars holding the moon, and the smile on his face kept coming.

Through his own efforts, it feels good to let the daughter-in-law who was not valued by the 'mother's family' raise her eyebrows after returning to the 'mother's house'.

Women who have nothing to do gather together, and the final topic is always inseparable from things like clothes and hair, whether ancient or postherent.

After some narration, when the men were still feeling incredible for the Qingque Tribe, the women of the Fire Tribe had turned their attention to the pigtails that Bai Xuemei was wearing.

Bai Xuemei kept in mind the rules of the Qingque tribe, called a few women from the Qingque tribe to come over, and handed them the weaving method of the adult braids.

Han Cheng looked at the woman of the Fire Tribe who had washed her head with plant ash and tied up braids, and the smile on her face was even stronger, if you peel off the animal skins worn by the people of the Fire Tribe, clean your body, and change into the clothes of their tribe, it will be the people of the Qingque Tribe.

Bai Xuemei, who had taught the women of the Fire Tribe to wear braids, jumped to Han Cheng's side, and the leader of the Fire Tribe, who had hesitated for a long time, also followed.

The leader of the Fire Tribe was both surprised and not very convinced by what Bai Xuemei said that he couldn't understand, and he felt that it was impossible for a tribe to make them.

After all, there are too many more than they know.

The rest of the people of the Fire Tribe basically have this attitude.

But this pottery, this salt, this boat that can sail on the water...... These things that he saw with his own eyes confirmed to him the correctness of what Bai Xuemei said.

What kind of tribe is this?

Similar words had been in the minds of the Fire Tribe leaders more than once.

Originally, I thought that they would be led by such a minor, and it would be difficult for them to live, but the truth is that they are better off than their own tribe.

And now he has found that there are many more people from this tribe than the last time.

And both men and women seem to have more energy than their own tribesmen.

This made him believe seven or eight points in what Bai Xuemei said, the Qingque tribe had more people than their fire tribes.

"Ask him what's the matter."

Han Cheng saw that the leader of the Fire Tribe had not spoken since he came over, and he seemed hesitant, so he opened his mouth and asked Bai Xuemei, the little translator, to ask.

Want some more pottery and salt?

Han Cheng played with this sentence.

The leader of the Fire Tribe looked at Han Cheng, who didn't speak, twisted his body a little unnaturally, and also felt that he had gone too far.

The other party gave some precious pottery and salt to his tribe, and he actually wanted more.

Thinking so, he was about to open his mouth to withdraw the request, but at this time, the silent leader of the minors spoke.

Can you really give some more?!

After the leader of the Fire Tribe figured out the meaning conveyed by Bai Xuemei, he stood up from the ground in surprise.

Han Cheng looked at the excited leader of the Fire Tribe and smiled kindly.

Of course, this time it wasn't given for free, the ones that were given before were Bai Xuemei's dowry, and if you wanted it again, you would have to pay some price.

Bamboo or hemp in exchange?

The leader of the Fire Tribe was confused, he didn't know what the bamboo and hemp that Bai Xuemei was talking about.

Han Chengcheng asked Bai Xuemei to tell the leader of the Fire Tribe that it was something that grew in the upper reaches of the river.

Bamboo and hemp, too far away from the people of the Qingque tribe, harvesting back and forth for nearly a month, it is too hard, if there is a tribe to transport it to their own tribe, it will be much more comfortable.

With these foreign hemp tops, your tribe will be able to grow less hemp and more edible millet in the future.

If possible, it would be better to teach the Fire Tribe to use hemp to weave cloth, and then let them use the woven cloth to trade salt, pottery, and other things in their own tribe.

Weaving has always been a labor-intensive and not easy task.

When the Qingque tribe began to grow hemp weaving, many people were bound to be bound by the small loom and could not move.

Correspondingly, there will be fewer people doing other jobs, and the production capacity will decrease.

If such a time-consuming and laborious job is outsourced to the Fire Tribe, the Blue Sparrow Tribe will be much easier.

As long as you harvest wild hemp and weave cloth, you can exchange it for what your tribe needs, and the people of the Fire tribe are not refusal.

In the long run, when the Fire Tribe continues to expand production, and is accustomed to using the spun linen cloth to exchange for the means of subsistence from the Qingque Tribe, their lifeblood will be controlled by the Qingque Tribe, and the time will ...... Hey, hey, hey......

Don't want to trade hemp and bamboo?

The words that Bai Xuemei conveyed were undoubtedly a scoop of cold water poured on her head, extinguishing the fire that was burning in Han Cheng's heart at once.

Han Cheng thought for a moment and then said, "If they are willing to join our tribe, then they will have everything we have, not only pottery and salt, but also other ......."

As Han Cheng expected, after such a condition was said, the leader of the Fire Tribe immediately shook his head and refused.

As a leader, he will not give up his tribe and join other tribes as long as he can still live.

On the contrary, some of the primitive women who heard this around were a little moved.

First, they are not the leaders and don't think much about it, and secondly, the life that Bai Xuemei said is too tempting.

And Bai Xuemei herself is the best example - a person who is about to be burned to death, after coming to that tribe, he has become an existence that they envy......

The leader of the Fire Tribe thought for a moment, shook his head and left looking disappointed.

Although he longed for pottery and salt, he had not yet reached the point of giving up his tribe for it, after all, their tribe did not have pottery and salt, and lived just as well.

In comparison, exchanging bamboo and hemp for it became a good choice, which made him a little moved.

Just thinking that if he wanted to get these two things, he needed to go up the river, so he gave up the idea.

They weren't the tribe that came from the water, they didn't have the skills to make boats that could sail on the water, and they didn't know what hemp and bamboo looked like.

"You can send a few people with us to see what hemp and bamboo look like, and then see if our tribe is as Bai Xuemei said......"

Seeing that the matter of outsourcing weaving was about to be ruined, Han Cheng thought for a while and said out loud.

"This time you don't need to exchange it for hemp, as long as someone goes, it will give ......"

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