Chapter 360: Fire tribe? Weaver?

Bai Xuemei has undoubtedly become the most dazzling presence in this meeting with the Fire Tribe.
Not only the women, but the male primitive men of the Fire Tribe were gradually attracted by what she said. Like the women, they gathered around and listened carefully to what Bai Xuemei said.
Han Cheng looked at the child bride's daughter-in-law who looked like a moon star with a smile on his face.
Through my own efforts, it feels good to let the daughter-in-law who was not valued by the "natal family" return to the "natal family" and exhale.
Women who have nothing to do gather together, and the final topic is always inseparable from things like clothes and hair, whether it is ancient or later.
After some recounting, while the men were still feeling unbelievable for the various kinds of the Blue Sparrow Tribe, the women of the Fire Tribe had already turned their eyes to the horn braids that Xuemei Bai had tied up.
Bai Xuemei kept in mind the rules of the Qingque tribe, and called a few women from the Qingque tribe to come over and handed them the weaving method of the adult twist braids.
Han Cheng looked at the woman of the Fire Tribe who had washed her hair with plant ash and braided her hair, and smiled more deeply. If the animal skins worn by the people of the Fire Tribe were peeled off, their bodies should be cleaned, and they would be put on their tribe’s clothes. Those are from the Qingque tribe.
Xuemei Bai Xuemei, who had taught the women of the Fire Tribe to braid, jumped to Han Cheng, and the leader of the Fire Tribe who had hesitated for a long time also followed.
As for the things Bai Xuemei said that he didn't understand many things, the chief of the fire tribe was surprised and didn't quite believe it. He felt that these could not be made by a tribe.
After all, these surpass their knowledge too much.
The rest of the fire tribe people basically have this attitude.
It's just this pottery, this salt, that boat that can sail on the water... these things that I have seen with my own eyes have confirmed to him the correctness of what Bai Xuemei said.
What kind of tribe is this?
Similar words have been circulated in the head of the fire tribe more than once.
Originally thought that they were led by such a minor, and they would have been difficult. However, the fact is that they lived better than their own tribe.
And now he has also discovered that there are a lot more people from this tribe than last time.
And both men and women seem to have more energy than people in their tribe.
This made him believe seven to eight points about what Bai Xuemei said, that the Qingque tribe had more people than their Huo tribe.
"Ask him what's the matter."
When Han Cheng saw that the leader of the Fire Tribe came over, he didn't speak, and he seemed hesitant, so he asked the little translator Bai Xuemei to ask.
Want more pottery and salt?
Han Cheng was playing with these words.
The head of the fire tribe looked at Han Cheng who was silent, twisting his body unnaturally, and felt that he had done a little too much.
The other party gave some precious pottery and salt to his tribe, and he actually wanted more.
Thinking like this, he was about to open his mouth to withdraw the request, but unexpectedly the silent minor leader spoke at this time.
Can you really give more? !
After the head of the fire tribe understood what Bai Xuemei had conveyed, he stood up from the ground in surprise.
Han Cheng looked at the excited Fire Tribe leader and smiled kindly.
Of course, this time it wasn't free. The previous ones were considered Bai Xuemei's betrothal gifts. If you want it again, you will have to pay some price.
In exchange for bamboo or hemp?
The head of the fire tribe was confused. He didn't know what bamboo and hemp were mentioned by Bai Xuemei.
Han Chengcheng asked Bai Xuemei to tell the chief of the fire tribe that it was something that grew up the river.
The bamboo and hemp are too far away from the people of the Qingque tribe. It is too hard to harvest once and back for nearly a month. If there is a tribe who transports it to its own tribe, it will be much more comfortable.
With these foreign hemp tops, your tribe can grow less hemp and more edible millet in the future.
If possible, it would be better to teach the fire tribe people to use hemp to weave cloth, and then let them use the woven cloth to trade salt, pottery and other things in their tribe.
Weaving has always been a labor-consuming and not easy task.
When the Qingque tribe started planting hemp and weaving cloth, there were bound to be quite a few people, and they would be immobilized by small looms.
Correspondingly, there will be fewer people doing other tasks, and productivity will decline.
If such a time-consuming and laborious job were outsourced to the Fire Tribe, the Qingque Tribe would have too much ease.
As long as you harvest wild linen weaving cloth, you can get what your tribe needs. The people of Fire tribe don't refuse.
If things go on like this, when the Huo tribe continues to expand production and get used to using the linen weaving to exchange the living materials from the Qingque tribe, their lifeline will be controlled by the Qingque tribe. When time comes... hehehe...
Don't want to trade hemp and bamboo?
What Bai Xuemei conveyed was undoubtedly a scoop of cold water poured over her head, extinguishing the prosperous fire in Han Cheng's heart.
After thinking about it for a while, Han Cheng said, "If they are willing to join our tribe, they will have everything we have, not just pottery and salt, but other..."
As expected by Han Cheng, 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 if he can still live.
On the contrary, some primitive females who heard these around were a little moved.
Firstly, they are not leaders and don't think much about it. Secondly, the life described by Bai Xuemei is too tempting.
And Bai Xuemei herself is the best example-a person who was about to be burnt to death, after coming to that tribe, changed his body and became the existence they admired...
The leader of the fire tribe thought for a while, shaking his head and leaving with disappointment.
Although he yearned for pottery and salt, he had not yet reached the level of giving up the tribe for it. After all, their tribe did not have pottery and salt, and lived well.
Compared with ~EbookFREE.me~, it was a good choice to exchange bamboo and hemp, which made him a little moved.
Just thinking that he wanted to get these two things, he needed to move up the river, he gave up this idea.
They are not the tribe that came from the water, they have no ability to make boats that can sail on the water, and they don't know what hemp and bamboo look like.
"You can send a few people with us to see what the hemp and bamboo look like, and then to see our tribe, is it the same as Bai Xuemei said..."
Seeing that the outsourcing of weaving was about to fall apart, Han Cheng thought for a while and said hurriedly.
"You don't need to exchange hemp this time, as long as someone goes, you will give it away..."
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