I am a primitive

In such an era, the gap is still so large. In today's situation where news is extremely blocked, it is not surprising to encounter some relatively advanced civilizations.

Han Cheng found it interesting at this time, and it made sense. After all, since he came to the present, the tribes that have both salt and pottery, which are important for the development of civilization, except their own tribe, and some tribes who have obtained these two through their tribe Outside of the tribe of things, the rest has never been encountered.

Now, here, he suddenly knows a tribe that owns both, and is very likely to be able to produce and manufacture these two things like their tribe. As a person from later generations, he is of course more interested.

Moreover, that tribe already knew to exchange these two things for living materials, which showed that the civilization of the other party had surpassed all the tribes Han Cheng had encountered so far.

"Ask her if she knows where that tribe is."

After thinking like this for a while, Han Cheng spoke to the trade.

So the trade continued to dance.

Where is that tribe?

The older female primitive shook her head after understanding the meaning conveyed by the trade office.

She and the people in their tribe really don't know where that tribe is.

When trading with that tribe, people from that tribe brought precious pottery.

Sometimes they come once a year, sometimes twice, sometimes not at all.

Their tribe will only trade with those people when they come to their own tribe, and exchange food for their precious pottery and delicious white things.

People from their own tribe have never been to the tribe that has a lot of pottery.

This is the same as the time before my own tribe. It belongs to sending a trade team to trade salt and pottery with the people of other tribes in exchange for fur and food.

After hearing the meaning conveyed by Mao, Han Cheng thought so in his heart.

Gained a little new insight into the situation of that tribe.

Maybe... or maybe another situation.

Han Cheng turned his attention to Mao who was standing not far from him, acting as an interpreter.

At the beginning, before Mao's tribe encountered the Tengshe tribe, there were Erdao dealers, who exchanged pottery and salt from their own tribe, and then traded with other tribes.

In other words, the tribe that trades with the tribe in front of it may also be a second-hand dealer.

If that's the case...

Han Cheng sniffed, the level of civilization of that unknown tribe seemed to be higher than what he had expected before.

After all, there is a big gap between one tribe directly trading with other tribes and one of them trading with other tribes.

Generally speaking, tribes with Erdao merchants have a higher level of development than tribes without Erdao merchants.

"Mao, ask them again to see if you can get more information about that tribe."

Han Cheng said to the trade.

At the beginning, Han Cheng thought that the pottery and salt soil in the room were made by the tribe in front of him.

They have the ability to make pottery and know where the salt soil exists.

At that time, his focus was on the salt soil.

I want to see if I can find salt soil resources nearby, and then I can refine and produce table salt here.

After all, if this is the case, they will be able to transport less salt from the main tribe to here in the future, reducing some of the transportation burden.

But as he learned more about the situation, Han Cheng's thoughts gradually changed, and the focus of his attention shifted from the previous salt-soil resources to the unknown, which possesses the salt-soil resources and is able to manufacture by himself. On the tribe that produced pottery.

After listening to Han Cheng's words, Mao immediately began to convey Han Cheng's meaning to the older female primitive people.

After this exchange, the older female primitive people are more familiar with these expressions of trade, so their understanding becomes smoother and smoother.

It didn't take too long for the older female primitives to understand what Mao meant.

After understanding Mao's meaning, she thought for a while and then her eyes fell on the bronze weapon on the rattan shield held by the person next to Mao, and then she began to express her meaning to Mao with dancing and dancing.

This time, Han Cheng, who was standing on the side, basically understood the meaning of some primitive women without using Mau's translation.

Han Cheng, who understood the meaning of the female primitive, became less calm than the surface.

He held back the thoughts in his heart, waited for Mao to finish talking with the older female primitive, and then translated to himself.

After all, the older female primitive just pointed her finger at the rattan shield, and he couldn't tell whether the other party was referring to the rattan shield or the bronze thorns on the rattan shield.

There is a huge gap between the rattan shield and the bronze thorn.

While Han Cheng was waiting, Mao ended the conversation with the older female primitives, and began to summarize and translate to Han Cheng what he got from the conversation just now.

"She said that the tribe's weapons are made of bronze. They look different from our tribe's weapons, but they are all made of this material."

Han Cheng's heart skipped a beat when Mao's words came out.

Holding bronze weapons, the rest of the Qingque tribe who surrounded the older female primitives also became amazed.

Because until now, bronze weapons are the patents of their tribe.

They had never seen or heard of any tribe other than their own that had weapons made of bronze.

Moreover, they all have a deep understanding of the ease of use of bronze weapons and tools.

If the Son of God hadn't led his tribe and others to smelt bronze, and used the smelted bronze to manufacture various weapons and tools, his tribe would never have developed to the level it is today.

Not to mention the rest, the cultivated land of the tribe alone is at least half less than it is now.

But now, they got the news that there was another tribe that also had bronze weapons.

How does this not surprise them.

My tribe owns the bronze tools because it has the Son of God, and that unknown tribe also owns the bronze tools, could it be...

Could it be that their tribe also has a god son who is as smart and wise as their own tribe?

This matter, they are not familiar with the family history of the Qingque tribe, so they don't think about it.

After Han Cheng heard the news, he couldn't help but fell silent.

Compared with everyone in the tribe, he got more from such a news and thought more.

He who came from later generations clearly understood the meaning of bronze.

It is a staged symbol of human civilization, and it is the product of getting rid of the Stone Age and taking a step closer.