I am a primitive

These are all good things!

Now it is only necessary to build a road with such a distance, and they can get these things respectively. It would be strange if their eyes did not shine.

Even stimulated by these things, the old primitive people can't wait to start building roads one by one.

The old primitive man stretched out his left hand. After looking at the fingers on his left hand for a while, he stretched out his right hand after thinking for a while, stretching the two hands together, and then showed a satisfied smile.

He felt that with these people in the tribe, he could build as many roads divided into sections as there were fingers on two hands in a day.

After learning about the ambitions of the old primitive man from Mao who was standing beside him for translation, Han Cheng smiled.

When making such a 'salary table', Han Cheng referred to the speed at which his own tribe built these roads.

On the premise that they are proficient in using all kinds of tools for road construction and are also proficient in road construction, twenty adults in my tribe can only build dirt roads, and at most they can build more than [-] meters a day. That's all.

Today, among the two tribes, the Wind Tribe and the Neighboring Wind Tribe, there are 22 adults from one tribe, and 25 adults from the other tribe.

With such a number of people, a tribe still wants to build 1000 meters a day. They really think they are all human bulldozers and road rollers!

However, I thought so in my heart, but Han Cheng didn't let Mao tell the old primitive people these things. It's always good to have such ambitions...

Sometimes, if you don't work hard, you won't realize what despair is.

In the evening, looking at the old primitive man and them looking at the two sections of the road that were only half-built just now, with a look of lovelessness on their faces, such a poisonous sentence suddenly appeared in Han Cheng's mind. chicken soup.

Thinking about the smugness of the old primitive people before, and looking at their appearance as if they had lost all their dreams at the moment, Han Cheng still felt that this poisonous chicken soup was quite reasonable...

When the old primitives came on the first day, their accommodation was not repaired. The adults rested in the courtyard of the Tongshan residential area that night, and the minors slept in the houses of the Qingque tribe.

Because the doors and windows of the houses of the people living in the Qingque tribe are made of burlap and bamboo slices as screens and door curtains. When mosquitoes come in, they will light the straw ropes woven with wormwood and smoke them well, so basically there are no mosquitoes. The presence.

Lying on a flat, spacious earth kang with a layer of cool bamboo mats underneath, a piece of soft fur was placed on the belly to prevent the cold from catching cold, smelling the pleasant smell of the burning wormwood in the room, Thinking back to the delicious food, and the kind of food called 'canned food' that is so delicious that people will never forget it, and the kind and kind smile of the noble son of God, the future of these wind tribes and neighboring wind tribes who live together Adults, just feel that today's experience is like a wonderful dream.

For this first-time tribe, they fell in love with it immediately.

As the night gradually darkened, these minors gradually fell asleep amidst the sound of people sleeping outside slapping mosquitoes with their hands from time to time.

It was the first time that they were not bitten by mosquitoes in summer, and they slept very peacefully. Some of the little guys didn't know what good things they saw in their sleep, and they laughed out loud...

The old primitive people obviously also have the good quality of getting more and more courageous. Yesterday, all of them were hit hard. This morning, they woke up early and ate two bowls of cold wild vegetables with two chopsticks. Millet porridge, and after thinking about the salt and other things that can be exchanged after the road is repaired, one by one became full of energy again.

But Han Cheng came over with Mao and the others, and stopped the old primitive man.

Mao pointed to the old primitive man's long hair, then pointed to the short hair of himself and others, and began to communicate with the old primitive man and them.

After such exchanges for a while, such a scene appeared in the courtyard of the Qingque Tribe——

Two people from the Feng tribe sat stiffly on the wooden pier, with a piece of bare leather around their necks. The two men from the Qingque tribe held a wooden comb in one hand and a wooden comb in the other. The bronze scissors were cutting non-stop.

With their movements, some hair fell down one after another. If a large glass mirror is set up in front, it will look more like a barber shop in later generations.

Beside them, the old primitive man whose appearance has changed drastically, and another man who just had his hair cut, kept touching his head with his hands, with a strange look on his face.

Shortening the hair is comfortable, not only is it comfortable to touch with hands, but also the head becomes lighter, and more importantly, it is cool!

You can experience the coolness of the scalp when the wind blows!

Seeing the old primitive people touching their heads in love and full of praise, the rest of the people who were originally reluctant to cut their hair also became excited at this time.

I want to experience the comfort of short hair as soon as possible.

Even the primitive women want to have a cropped cut just like the primitive men.

But such a thing was not allowed by Han Cheng.

Because a man with a cropped head has a big breast, Han Cheng feels awkward just thinking about this situation.

The hair of these women was also cut off, but not too much, and the hair left was still above the waist.

Then, led by some female primitives in the Copper Mountain residential area, they went to the lower reaches of the stream to wash their hair.

Fragrant, slippery soap smells good and should taste good too.

It was the first time for the primitive females of the Feng Tribe and Linfeng Tribe to see such a thing as soap, and they gulped down at the soap.

There was even a female primitive who couldn't help but took some off, secretly sent it into her mouth and chewed it slowly, and when she opened her mouth, bubbles came out of her mouth, and the people around her were spitting. Good laugh.

Under the teaching of the women of the Qingque tribe, these primitive women understood the correct way to use soap.

After wetting my hair with stream water, I took this fragrant and slippery thing and hit it on my hair, and rubbed it with my hands for a while, and my hands and heads were covered with white foam.

Those who wash their hair with soap for the first time, look at the white foam on their hands, and then look up at the clusters of white clouds floating in the blue sky, all of them are surprised and full of faces. novel.

Through such a novelty as a good tribe, they actually hold all the clouds in the sky in their hands!

After washing your hair, take a comb and start combing it one by one.

Women always have a natural affinity for combs. It didn't take the women of the Qingque tribe to demonstrate. People from these two tribes have already learned to use combs to comb their hair.

After the hair is dry, I start braiding by the stream.

Many girls of the Feng tribe have learned the skill of braiding under the guidance of the primitive woman who traveled to the Tongshan residential area of ​​the Qingque tribe three times.

The female primitives of the Linfeng tribe didn't know how to stand there with envy on their faces.

So, the women of the Qingque tribe came to weave for them. After weaving, they used a headband made of linen strips dyed red or yellow, and tied a beautiful bowknot at the end. Looking from a distance, It's like a beautiful butterfly landed on their hair, very beautiful.

These women with braided hair and beautiful bows looked at their own reflections in the water, all of them stunned.

In the past, they have been busy with life, so they never paid too much attention to their own image.

Now under the leadership of the kind-hearted Qingque tribe, after freshening up and dressing up, they suddenly realized that they were actually so good-looking.

When they returned from the stream, these women with new faces walked back, chattering and laughing non-stop.

Although there is a language barrier between them, some speak Mandarin and some speak the simple and awkward language of the tribe, but it is undeniable that the communication between the two sides is very cheerful.

Sometimes, it is so easy for women to establish a relationship. A beautiful headband or a new hairstyle can greatly promote the relationship between them, and can make them chat excitedly for a long time.

This is true for both primitive people and women of later generations.

It's just that relatively speaking, the happiness among primitive people who are used to collective life is more pure and simple.

The minors of the two tribes also did the same thing.

They took a bath with soap by the stream and had their hair cut again, each of them looked like a different person.

Boys, like adult men, have short hair.