As Han Cheng had predicted before, after the battle with the Red Tiger Tribe, the number of people in his own tribe had indeed soared.

In addition, during this period of time, the dozen or so little babies born in the Iron Mountain settlement, the people of the Qingque tribe have now reached 7,523!

Among them, among the newly added people, there are more than 600 adults, and the remaining 1,000 people are minors.

The reason why there is such a big disparity is because the minors of the Red Tiger Tribe are basically accepted by the people of Qingque.

The adults of the Red Tiger tribe were killed and some escaped, and some of the remaining captives died because of their injuries and other reasons.

After the sum of all the pieces is added together, it becomes more than 600.

Looking at the number written on the paper, Han Cheng couldn't help but show some smiles on his face.

The number of people in his tribe has reached more than 7,500 people, so is it far from a population of more than 10,000?

A population of more than 10,000 is a stage.

Just like in the past, when the population exceeded 100, 300, 500, 1,000, 3,000, and 5,000, it was all one stage after another.

Now, the people in the tribe have broken through five thousand, and in the middle of five thousand and ten thousand, the distance has become much easier to break through ten thousand!

In fact, this is just thinking about it in his heart, Han Cheng himself knows that it is not easy to add more than 2,000 people.

After all, after defeating the Red Tiger Tribe, his own tribe only increased by more than a thousand people.

More than 2,000 people, which is indeed not very easy to increase.

But......

Han Cheng smiled, it wasn't much of a problem.

How many people in the tribe used to come, didn't they also come step by step?

Many things, as long as you continue to do them, as long as you can live long enough, then you will usher in a good result.

There are many times when being able to do so is the last word.

Thinking like this in his heart, Han Cheng quickly remembered the Youchao tribe.

The tribal branch established by the hunchbacked primitive people is now not much left of adults.

You don't have to look much to know that the rest of the people are old and small.

It is very difficult for these people to keep them alone, and it is very difficult to live, so it is better to get them directly to their own tribe.

In this way, they will not only be able to live, but also have a better quality of life.

In this way, there will be more people in your tribe......

After thinking like this in his heart for a while, Han Cheng's whole person became cheerful.

I'm in a good mood.

Taking advantage of this good mood, Han Cheng put away all the booklets in his hand, took out the paper again, took out the brush, and wrote on it.

After getting ready, Han Chengbi walked the dragon and snake, and wrote the three big characters of 'Sanxingdui' in an instant.

After writing it, he sat there and looked at it carefully for a while, and Han Cheng once again had a smile on his face.

This person's mood is better, his handwriting is better, and it is much more pleasing to the eye.

He pressed the paper with a paperweight made of bluestone, and then went to clean the brush, put the brush away, stood in front of the table and carefully studied these things for a while, then he was satisfied with the oil lamp to his bed, took off his clothes and came to the bed to cover it, stretched out his hand and pushed several palms towards the oil lamp in the air, but the power was limited, the oil lamp only shook a few times, and finally did not go out.

After formalizing how rookie he was through the oil lamp, Han Dashenzi, who wanted to play a cool trick, had to use the conventional way in a stupid way, exhaled vigorously, and blew out the oil lamp......

"Choose a beautiful stone, carve these three words on it, and wait for the stone to be set up in front of the tribe."

Early the next morning, Han Chengcheng took the paper that had been dried, found the stonemason in the Sanxingdui residential area, handed him the paper in his hand, and explained it like this.

"Miko, what is this?"

This stonemason apprentice, who was brought out by the first generation of stonemason wood in the tribe, asked with some doubts.

"This is the new name here, and it will be called Sanxingdui in the future!"

Han Cheng said to him with a smile.

"The carving is more beautiful, and when the time comes, it will stand at the gate of the tribe, and many people will be able to see it."

Han Cheng interacted.

After hearing Han Cheng's dealing, the stonemason nodded vigorously, indicating that he understood and would definitely do it well.

Han Cheng reached out and patted him the shoulder, then left with a smile and went to do the rest......

The Red Tiger Tribe was basically wiped out, and the Red Tiger Tribe people who fled didn't know where they fled to, and it is estimated that they didn't dare to stay around here anymore.

However, the matter is not over.

Many things need to be done after the war, trivial and trivial.

There are many things that Han Cheng has let go and let some people in the tribe do, only some things, Han Cheng will do it himself, and some are people in the tribe, and after doing it well, he will look at it himself.

Even so, there is still a lot to do, and there is not much free time for several days.

However, although people are relatively busy, Han Cheng feels extraordinarily fulfilled.

So a lot of time, in fact, people who are busy are more fulfilling and happier than people who have nothing to do.

Of course, this kind of busyness is best done by yourself willingly.

Han Cheng is so motivated, in addition to these, there is also an extremely important reason that pushes him to do these things.

This thing is to go home!

He hadn't returned to his main tribe for a long time.

The last time Senior Brother and they came from the main tribe and returned to the main tribe, Han Chengcheng had already made up his mind to leave here and return to the main tribe after taking care of all the affairs of the Red Tiger Tribe.

Now the Red Tiger Tribe has finally been resolved, and only a few small things remain.

As long as these things are almost solved, then I can lead some people back to the main tribe!

In such a situation, how could Han Cheng not be full of motivation?

……

Three days later, Han Cheng led a group of people to leave the Red Tiger Tribe Settlement, which had been renamed Sanxingdui, and returned to the Tieshan Settlement.

After Han Cheng left the Sanxingdui residential area, as the temporary person in charge of the Sanxingdui residential area, the grassroots also began to arrange things here according to Han Cheng's explanation.

The first thing that was arranged was to let people into the industrial valley and exploit the minerals......

In the valley, the grassroots told the gathered female primitive people without noses that they should follow the hands of some tribes to learn the techniques of pottery making, bronze smelting, etc., and make better tools.

After some twists and turns and understanding the meaning of the grassroots, some female primitives without noses didn't say anything on their lips, but they couldn't help but hum in their hearts.

Especially those who are older.

Let the rest of the people teach themselves and others to make these things?

Do you know how long it has been for us people to make these things?

Those of us who have not done anything else in this life, and have spent all our time doing this thing.

Now, you're saying you want someone to teach us how to make these things?

Why are you so funny?!

After these people know what the grassroots want people to do to them, they will naturally blow up.

After all, it's something they've been professionally making for decades.

It's the pride of their hearts!

Now, some people are going to teach them how to do these things, how can they not come up with some ideas.

Naturally, the grassroots can see what some of these people think.

He wasn't going to say anything, though.

I didn't get angry with it in my heart.

I even think it's a little funny.

Sure enough, these people have been locked up in the valley all this time, and they have never gone out.

The idea is confident and a little cute.

The grassroots didn't say anything more to these people, just smiled and patted the shoulder of some of the skilled Qingque tribesmen who were arranged, and then said with a smile: "Do you see the reaction of these people?" They don't think our technology is good! Wait a minute, you have to do it well, let these people see, who is not good! ”

As soon as the grassroots said this, these people who followed suddenly came to the spirit.

They looked at the noseless women, then smiled, didn't say much, and began to carry tools, looking for suitable materials, and making things in front of these Red Tiger tribesmen.

Time passed little by little, and after a while, some people in the group of people without noses began to be uncalm.

In particular, those who specialize in making pottery, their eyes widen when they look at the clay tires that are rapidly formed with the constantly rotating plates, and look extremely regular and beautiful.

They have been making pottery for so long, and no one has ever been able to make such a beautiful clay tire!

Not to mention that they were like these Qingque tribesmen, who were able to make such exquisite mud tires in such a short time.

Even if they were asked to make only one mud tire within a year, they would not be able to make such a good and exquisite mud tire!

The people of the Qingque tribe are really capable!

No wonder they teach themselves and others to do these things.

It turns out that compared to them, I and others really don't know how to make pottery!

Being able to compare what a person is best at and what he is most proud of is a big blow to a person.

However, after inflicting a blow on people, it can also take advantage of the situation to convince these people who have been hit.

This is only necessary to look at the noseless women who are gathered around the people who are making clay tires, like curious babies, full of admiration and admiration.

And those Qingque tribesmen who are operating these things, when facing such a gaze and situation, don't mention the comfort in their hearts.

Under the influence of such a mood, their way of making things has become more skillful, and they look extraordinarily chic.

Under Han Cheng's deliberate guidance, these people who make mud tires are basically men.

Its purpose, of course, is self-evident.

The grassroots stood here, looking at the high-spirited male pottery craftsmen, and their hearts were very happy.

You people, be happy now, if you don't know if you will be able to laugh if you know that you will need to sleep these noseless women later......

The grassroots seemed very dark and thought like this......

A few days later, in the valley of Sanxingdui.

A ray of morning light appeared from the side of the mountain, and the valley gradually brightened.

In a simple house, the grassroots opened their eyes in the morning light.

Turning his head to look at the primitive woman who was still sleeping beside him, there was a silent smile on the grassroots face.

This female primitive appeared to be a little older, and another more striking feature was that she did not have a nose.

These female primitives without noses are really good!

The most important thing is to be obedient, to do whatever you want, and to rely on yourself completely.

I was able to realize many ideas in my heart.

Unlike my spouse, there are a lot of things that I don't rely on myself......

In fact, at the beginning, his spouse was also dependent on himself, and his spouse was well-behaved at that time.

But as time goes by, after his spouse knows more and more things, his spouse slowly becomes less well-behaved......

Thinking like this in my heart, the grassroots can't hold it back.

He reached out and nudged the sleeping woman without a nose, and after waking her up, he pointed to the mouth of the female primitive, motioning for her to open it wide.

This female primitive, who still seems a little sleepy-eyed, did it according to the meaning of the grassroots......

The sun shone on the valley, and the grass roots walked in it, and their legs seemed to tremble slightly.

However, the grassroots are in a very good mood, and their smiles are as bright as the sunshine in the sky.

"You don't know how obedient these people are......"

In a place where only a few men from the Qingque tribe existed, the grassroots said in a low voice, with a lewdness on his face.

A few people who acted as listeners slowly shone in their eyes......

After another few days, in the valley of Sanxingdui, the lively labor continued.

The women who had no noses were also mixed in with the crowd and labored together.

These women look extraordinarily radiant, mentally exhausted, and extraordinarily energetic in their work.

Such a state of mind, even before, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, watching here, had never appeared.

The grassroots stood here and watched, with a smile on his face again, and in the face of his tribe's god son in his heart, he couldn't help but exude sincere admiration again.

What Miko said is indeed not wrong!

This man, only after he has eaten enough, can he have enough strength to work!