Chen Chao opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the roof in a daze, and felt his head being slapped and shaken.
"Deputy Chief, Grandpa Wu is calling you outside! If you let him know that you haven't gotten up yet, he should train you!"
He turned his head and found that Huang Yan, a little bastard, was injuring himself, and there was still a little cramped stone standing beside him.
Before the injuries on the face and body of these two little boys were complete, they were jumping everywhere.
He gently pushed away Huang Yan's hand, "Get up, get up, get up now."
"Hurry up, Fat Grandpa and the others are about to go back now. People have been waiting outside the city wall for a long time!" Huang Yan's clear childish voice was again.
In contrast, the little stone is much more introverted.
In fact, after joining for so long, he has gradually become more cheerful, but this time because of the salty tribe, a dark cloud has been placed on the brain of this kid.
However, Chen Chao estimated that it should be better in a while, after all, children forget their sex.
After a brief wash, Chen Chao walked outside the half-built city wall and saw two fat and thin old men crying in their arms, and even the brown witch next to him kept wiping tears.
After the fat rich man and a little old man with horns confided in the sadness of parting, he pointed to the dozen people tied to the wooden pillar and asked, "Still tied?"
Since the rally is nearing its end, there are not many other small tribes in the tribe, so these dozens of people who used to demonstrate have also moved from the small square to outside the city wall.
But if it is tied during the day, it will be locked in the house if it is too hot, and will be locked in the house at night.
Tied to the outside of the city wall, just for convenience, people who come to pay the ransom from the Xian tribe can see it.
Chen Chao nodded, "It's tied up, what's wrong, do you want to leave?"
The fat rich man shook his head, avoiding this topic, but the fisherman, Dibaotian, and deputy leader of the fishing tribe said bitterly, "You should be tied up, how can you have yourself... only yourself... ...Exchanging salty stones, don't allow...other tribes to exchange!"
It seems that the salt tribe’s approach has hit his heart. After all, the salt stone trading volume of the fishing tribe accounts for the majority of their tribe’s total income.
Chen Chao said with a smile, "This makes sense, how about it, have everything counted? It's all right?"
The fat rich man nodded, "I know everything here. There are 50 clay pots, 300 pairs of straw sandals, 50 sets of linen clothes..."
The little shopkeeper also continued, "My side...also, like...him."
The sheep tribe, brown witch and mushroom tribe also nodded and said...
The fat rich man stood by their six wind-powered wheelbarrows, listening to other people counting their goods, he looked at these brand-new wind-powered wheelbarrows, and suddenly felt a little bit of dismay.
Not willing to leave such a new wheelbarrow on the ground like this, not willing to leave here so soon, leave such a comfortable day, and leave his good friend with the little old man with horns.
During these days in the Tianyuan tribe, he lived in a clean house, ate food he had never eaten before, and felt a life completely different from the Jie tribe.
I feel relaxed and happy every day, there is no food pressure, no annoying things to solve, no need to think about how to make others listen to me.
Everyone here seems to have their own goals and are very proactive in doing everything.
Unlike their own people, they always have their own careful thoughts. You always have to rush to curse yourself before you can take the initiative to do something.
In a certain moment of shaking God, he even seriously considered whether or not to stay forever.
Maybe in the future, my stupid son will still be unable to support a tribe...
There can be a place to protect him forever, there can be a place where he is not the leader, and he can live well, it seems...not bad...
After confirming the number, Chen Chao said, "You can come again in the summer. Now the rally is held five times a year, when the spring, summer, autumn and winter alternate, and when the moon is at its fullest in autumn and winter (August 15 )."
"Every year? Year?" the fat rich man asked suspiciously.
Chen Chao patted his head, oh oh, forgot, what the calendar is called now, it hasn't appeared yet, so he explained it patiently.
Finally, he stretched out his arms and hugged the fat rich man as the final parting ceremony.
And in the lingering tone that everyone didn't hear, there is still a certain system boss's last little stubbornness as a modern person, "Happy cooperation."
After sending away the fat rich man and them, Chen Chao went back and gathered the leader Yuan and the little old man with the horns on them, preparing for a small meeting.
Mainly for the ‘city wall construction progress’. After all, the current construction progress of the city wall is really too slow.
As long as the city wall is not built for a day, Chen Chao feels panicked and feels unsafe.
After all, if a group of savages suddenly rushed in again, without saying anything, they would just hit and smash them.
Like the Xian tribe last time, everyone was in the tribe, and the other party rushed in to the 20th person, and he could handle it even if he encountered it.
If a tribe of thousands of people rushed in, hitting, smashing, looting and killing.
Chen Chao asked himself that he could not stop him. Even if he could stop him, the price he would have to pay was something he would never pay.
Therefore, the city wall must be built as soon as possible, at least when the city gate is closed, some old and weak women and children in the tribe can still get a safety guarantee.
Chen Chao put his thoughts on this, and received strong support from the leader Yuan and the little old man with horns.
In the end, the three decided that, except for the necessary manpower for hunting and caring for crops and feeding pigs and sheep, all resources and manpower in the tribe should be used to repair the city wall, and when the repairs are completed and when.
However, Chen Chao estimated that it won't take long, because now the walls around the tribe are almost one person tall.
And his requirements are not high, he does not require the kind of ten meters, the bottom width of ten meters, and the top width of ten meters.
With a height of five or six meters, he would be thankful.
Of course, the main reason is the current technology and resources, which limits what a certain system boss can dream now.
After all, this is just an inner city wall. After the population increases, the location needed is larger, and it will be gradually expanded outside. Later, depending on the situation, a larger outer wall will be built.
The order was issued from this small room, arrived at each minister's side, and then relayed by their portraits, and finally gathered into the Tianyuan tribe's city wall repair army.
After gathering the power of more than 300 people from the entire tribe, the outer city wall was almost the same in Chen Chao's eyes.
He believes that it will not be long before the Tianyuan tribe will be able to truly erect an invincible shield on all sides.
At least in this era, now, it can be invincible, right?
Salty tribe.
Xian Lai dragged his tired footsteps and looked at the Xian tribe not far away. He thought in his heart, ‘Go for a few more steps, and it’s almost there...It’s almost there...’
It's a pity that he didn't hold on to the end, before taking a few steps, he fainted on the ground.
When he woke up, he saw the cave that he was most familiar with and the people he knew most.
Even the leader Xian rushed over immediately after hearing the news of his waking up.
As soon as he saw the leader Xian, Xian Lai felt his tears flow out. He cried loudly, "Leader, you have to save Brother Xianyu and them!"
What Xian Lai didn't see in his tearful eyes was that the only hope in his heart was frowning.
After learning what happened, the leader Xian only asked two questions.
"Are you sure they are really exchanging a lot of salt stones with other tribes?"
"Do they really have a lot of prey?"
Xian Lai nodded, but before he could say the next thing, the leader Xian asked again, "Then do you know if they are the middle tribe or the big tribe?"
"Middle tribe, leader..."
"How many people does it seem? More or less than us?"
Hearing each other's questions, Xian Lai suddenly felt a little cold.
