I am a primitive

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

The tribal branch established by the hunchbacked primitive man, now there are not many adults left.

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

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

In this way, they can not only survive, but also get a better quality of life.

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

After thinking about it for a while, Han Cheng became cheerful.

In a good mood.

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

After getting ready, Han Cheng took the lead and wrote the three big characters of "Sanxingdui" in an instant.

After finishing writing, he sat there and looked at it carefully for a while, and a smile appeared on Han Cheng's face again.

This person is in a better mood, and his handwriting is also better, 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 at the table and looked at these things carefully for a while, and then he was satisfied with the oil lamp. He went to his own bed, took off his clothes, covered the bed, stretched out his hand and slapped the oil lamp several times in a row, but his skill was limited, the oil lamp only shook a few times, and finally did not go out.

After using the oil lamp to formally realize how rookie he is, he wanted to play tricks on the cool God Son Han, so he had no choice but to use the conventional method resentfully, exhale forcefully, and blow out the oil lamp...

"Choose a better-looking stone, carve these three characters on it, and set the stone in front of the tribe after a while."

Early the next morning, Han Chengcheng found the mason in the Sanxingdui residential area with the dried paper, handed him the paper, and explained this.

"Son of God, this is?"

The stonemason apprentice brought out by the first generation of stonemason wood in the tribe asked with some doubts.

"This is the new name here, from now on it will be called Sanxingdui!"

Han Cheng said to him with a smile.

"The sculpture looks better, and it will be erected at the gate of the tribe when the time comes, so that many people can see it."

Han Cheng communicated.

After hearing Han Cheng's talk, the stonemason nodded vigorously, expressing that he understood and would do it well with his heart.

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

The Red Tiger Tribe was basically wiped out. Those Red Tiger Tribal members who fled did not know where they fled. They probably didn't dare to stay around here anymore.

However, the matter was not over.

After the war many things need to be done, trivial.

There are many things that Han Cheng has let go and let some people in the tribe do. Only some things are done by Han Cheng himself, and some are done by people in the tribe.

Even so, there are still a lot of things that need to be done. For several days in a row, there is not much free time.

However, although people are busy, Han Cheng feels extra fulfilled.

So a lot of time, people who are busy are actually more fulfilled and happier than people who have nothing to do.

Of course, this kind of busyness is best to be the kind of busyness that you are willing to do.

Han Cheng is so motivated, besides these, there is another extremely important reason driving him to do these things.

This thing is home!

He has not returned to the main tribe for a long time.

The last time the big brothers came from the main tribe and returned to the main tribe, Han Chengcheng had already made up his mind to leave here after dealing with the affairs of the Red Tiger tribe, return to the main tribe, and take a look .

Now the Red Tiger Tribe has finally been dealt with, only a few small things are left.

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

Under such circumstances, how could Han Cheng not be motivated?

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

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

The first thing that was arranged was to let people enter the industrial valley to develop the minerals...

In the valley, Grassroots told the noseless female primitive people who gathered together that they should follow the hands of some tribes to learn pottery, bronze smelting and other techniques to make better utensils.

After going through some twists and turns and understanding the meaning of grassroots, some noseless female primitives couldn't help humming in their hearts without saying anything.

Especially those who are older.

Let other people teach themselves and others to make these things?

Any idea how long we guys have been making these things?

Those of us who don't do other things in this life, spend all our time doing this.

Now, you're talking about having someone teach us how to make these things?

Why are you so funny? !

After these people know what the grass roots want people to do to them, they will naturally blow their hair.

After all, this is something they have been professionally producing for decades.

It is their pride!

Now, someone actually said to teach them how to make these things, how could they not have some ideas.

The grassroots naturally saw some of these people's ideas.

However, he wasn't going to say anything.

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

Even thought it was a little funny.

Sure enough, these people had been locked up in the valley all this time and never went out.