As soon as the matter of the salt trade population came out, the thin eyebrows of the witch who held the rabbit were kind, and he stared at the jars of salt in the tribe and wandered out of the world, as if this was not salt at all, but people who were exchanged back one by one.

In the past, Wu used to worry that the population of the tribe would be too large and he would eat all the food in the tribe, but now, this worry is no longer there.

Because after the skill of farming was developed, as the population grew, the food of the Qingque tribe not only did not decrease, but also increased more than before.

In the face of such facts, it would be strange if Wu, an old food junkie, was not enthusiastic about increasing the population.

But no matter what, and no matter how urgent Wu wants to exchange salt for the population, this matter has to be postponed.

Because the grain around the tribe has begun to turn yellow in a large area, the first batch of seeds, according to past experience, can be harvested in a short time.

This year, without Senior Brother Sha and those who are stationed in the Tongshan residential area, there will be some tension in the autumn harvest.

Naturally, it is impossible to send the people of the trade team out to trade at this time.

However, before the grain harvest, the trade team still had to go out for a walk.

Instead of going out to trade, he transported some food to the Tongshan residential area, and transported food to the Sha junior disciples who were stationed there and actively developed the Qingque tribe.

It just so happens that the new grain is about to come down, and this trip can also clean up the inventory in the tribal granary and make enough space for the new grain.

In the case that the means of storage are not good enough, it is necessary to save new grain and eat old grain.

The autumn harvest is about to begin, and the matter of transporting grain cannot be delayed, Han Cheng explained this matter at noon, and before the evening, these things were ready.

Han Cheng stopped the two of them who were about to take people to catch up with them while it was still dark, and told them to leave the next morning.

Although the matter is relatively urgent, it is not in a hurry for a while.

Early the next morning, the trade party set out with their prepared suits, and in addition to food, the most they brought this time were fish cages woven from rattan and bamboo strips.

With the arrest for a long time, the fish in the small river in front of the Qingque tribe are no longer as abundant as before.

And with Han Cheng's decision to suspend fishing on a regular basis, the Qingque tribe has not been fishing much now.

As a result, many fish cages were free.

There is also a stream in Tongshan, although there is not as much water as the Qingque tribe river, and the fish in it cannot be compared with the previous river, but as a place that has not been developed very much, after getting the fish cage over, you can get a lot of food.

The fish soup is also very good with dried millet rice.

Of course, the trade team will also be accompanied by a stonemason wood, where he will install two rice dumplings to facilitate the eating of millet by the Sha brothers and others who live there.

Standing there watching the people of the trade team leave, gradually disappearing into the field with a little morning mist, Han Chengcai turned around and went back to the tribe.

It was at this time that he remembered that the trade team had not gone out to trade again, and he had not had time to see what had been exchanged for something.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Han Cheng being too lazy, firstly, as soon as he comes back, he will be entangled in other things, and secondly, as the salt pottery exchanges seeds and stones and cubs continue to be carried out, slowly, there are not many surprising things that the trade team can bring back.

The sense of expectation is lowered, and there is nothing to say about being forgotten for a while.

Thinking of this, Han Cheng began to walk towards a room in the tribe where things were placed, and every time the trade team exchanged things, they would be stored here first.

When Han Cheng came in, there were some skins placed here, but the food was not seen, probably because he was afraid of spoilage, and the people in the tribe had already eaten it before.

There are two kinds of stones, one of which looks a little beautiful, and in Han Cheng's not very professional eyes, it should be jade.

Han Cheng's vision of jade is really not very professional.

If I were professional, I wouldn't have won a first prize for free at the exit of the supermarket with a shopping receipt in front of the jewelry counter, and then used this lottery ticket that claimed to be 5,000 yuan free to buy a jade worth more than 5,800 yuan.

Han Cheng, who didn't know the truth at that time, took the jade that he had taken advantage of, and he was so happy that he felt that he had been smashed by a big pie falling from the sky.

It wasn't until he was hit by this big pie one after another in the coming days that he gradually reminisced.

This was not the most desperate moment for him, the most desperate thing was that he met a classmate who had done a similar job elsewhere, and she learned from her that the purchase price was only twenty or thirty yuan......

"Will anyone buy such a cheap thing?"

Han Cheng, who did not give up, secretly held the jade he bought for more than 800 yuan, ready to make a final struggle.

"The boss said, anyway, there are not many people who really understand jade......

This fluttering sentence instantly crushed Han Cheng's last trace of resistance......

Recalling the sad past, Han Cheng didn't have much interest in this piece of jade.

Dropping this piece of jade, Han Cheng looked at another stone and didn't see anything coming out.

Then he went to look at the seeds, there were only three kinds of seeds, and according to Han Cheng's shallow knowledge, he didn't recognize what kind of seeds they were.

It seems that it is still necessary to bury it in the ground again, and wait for germination after planting.

Sure enough, as Han Cheng expected, there was really nothing surprising about this.

After checking here indiscriminately for a while, Han Cheng was ready to go out and ignore these things anymore.

As soon as I walked to the door, there was a sudden 'bang' behind me.

Han Cheng hurriedly turned around to look, only to see a dried leaf package slipping out of the pile of fur.

The dry leaves were half-opened, and the contents rolled to the ground.

"This is?!"

He didn't have time to think about why such a bag of things would fall out of the fur bundle, looking at these things rolling to the ground, Han Cheng's eyes suddenly straightened a little.

After being stunned for a while, he ran to the front and squatted down in three steps and two steps, pinched a few and put them in front of his eyes to look carefully.

This thing had already dried, the size of a mung bean, and the outside was woody red, and a fruit was buttoned open with his fingernails, and a small, black, round particle appeared in front of Han Cheng's eyes.

Sichuan peppercorns, ah, this is!