Let Go Of That Primordial Man
Chapter 614 Progress
Chapter 614 Progress
Father, there are really fat meat and preserved eggs in the preserved egg porridge! The half-grown cub He Chi exclaimed, his tone full of surprise.
The man he called Father had an old face that had been colorless for a long time, but it immediately turned red.
He secretly glanced around, and found that the members of the Blackstone tribe around him were busy with their own affairs, and when they didn't look at him at all, the embarrassment on their faces eased a little.
After that, he slapped his half-grown cub, He Chen, hard on the back of the head.
Cursing in his mouth: Shut up, such delicious porridge can't stop your mouths; and don't shout, remember that you are a man from the brocade tribe, remember the great brocade tribe glory.
After finishing speaking, the man continued to bury his head in the big golden bowl, and began to eat and drink wheezingly.
This place called the Black Stone Tribe is so rich, they actually put so much millet in their porridge, as well as weird black eggs and small pieces of fat.
Even when the porridge tasted salty and sweet when it was in the mouth, it must have been put in a lot of refined salt and honey to have such a wonderful taste.
The man was so focused on eating that he didn't even hear the muttering in his mouth from the half-sized cub;
Because the little boy muttered: Return to the brocade tribe, the people of the brocade tribe are almost dead, what glory can there be...
Yes, this man named Hao Lin and his cub are both from the outskirts of the plain, a small tribe that used to be quite wealthy, the Tapestry Tribe.
As the name suggests, this small tribe of about 300 people not only possesses weaving linen, which is regarded as a high-end craftsmanship in this era; it is quite rare in the peripheral areas.
They even secretly raised a miraculous spider that can spit out colorful spider silk to weave a beautiful brocade.
Even if the brocade weaves every year is the size of half a palm, the entire brocade tribe is still very proud of it; and for this reason, they call their tribe the brocade tribe.
It is a pity that the natural disasters for two consecutive years have caused most of the tribes to starve to death.
Even if their shamans are wrapped in an old animal skin, they will not use precious grains in exchange for the linen used to wear them.
Even if the brocade-weaving tribe took out the brocade, which was extremely precious and refused to be shown easily, it would not be able to exchange much rations.
As a result, the Brocade Tribe, like the surrounding tribes, migrated to the legendary and ignorant Luolei Mountain Range, and took refuge in the Black Stone Tribe, which is said to be barbarians wrapped in animal skins.
This long road is basically a road full of death.
Because they started too late, it was difficult for them to find such things as grass roots and bark along the way; the first to die were the women and the cubs, and then the adults also starved to death one by one.
Fortunately, the half-grown cub, He Chi, was lucky enough to pick up a dead mountain mouse on the way, and supported his father and son all the way to this place called Tiesuoguan.
As for the woman of the Herring family, she had died from a disease caused by hunger as early as a year ago.
And when we got to Tiesuoguan, counting all the brocade tribes who could breathe, there were only thirty-one people...
After arriving at Tiesuoguan, the miserable life of Herring and his son's family seemed to be completely over, and everything they encountered began to become more beautiful.
Because the road they walk on is no longer a rough and difficult mountain road; it has been replaced by a wide and smooth road.
More importantly, on both sides of this avenue that is said to lead to the headquarters of the Blackstone Tribe, where Blackstone City is located, there will be a free food supply point every 100 miles.
All the food is served at the point, and it is always delicious preserved egg and fatty pork porridge.
Someone also asked those members of the Blackstone tribe, and their answers were full of unbelievable colors:
That's the benevolent Master Niu. He was worried that you would be fed to death, so he gave you some food like this to feed you. The delicious food in Black Rock City is much better.
This kind of answer undoubtedly filled the heart of the half-sized cub He Chi with excitement, full of longing for the upcoming arrival in Black Rock City, and the new life ahead.
It's just that after Herrin finally had enough to eat, he gradually became confused: After joining the Blackstone tribe, what will we be arranged to do? Do they need people to weave?
Definitely need it! Even if the miraculous spiders in the tribe have died on the way, the Blackstone tribe will definitely value themselves just because of their skill in weaving linen. In the end, Hao Lin told himself so.
Even if he looked at the members of the Blackstone tribe and saw that the material of their clothes was far more comfortable and warm than linen, it still couldn't extinguish Hao Lin's confidence.
In his opinion, it is impossible for the Blackstone tribe to master weaving. This kind of high-end craftsmanship is nothing more than relying on wealth, after spending a lot of materials, and trading it from nowhere...
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Arrived at the legendary shelter, continue to eat preserved egg porridge.
After several days of recuperation, Helin was relieved to see that his little boy's face had become more rosy, and he also had the strength to run wildly and fight all day long.
It's just that Hao Lin's mind became uneasy again.
He had already reported his weaving skills when he entered the camp, but the Blackstone Tribe still didn't respond.
It's as if they really don't need to weave themselves.
This kind of worry, until the 31 people of their tribe were assigned to a place called a textile factory; around here, there are many factories such as woodware and pottery.
The workers in these factories, without exception, are new members who have the same skills as Herring.
The new job was indeed what Hao Lin expected, continuing to weave; unfortunately, when he found out that the type of cloth he needed to weave was a kind of homemade cloth.
Many processes such as spinning, beating, pulping, chaotic thread, falling thread, warp thread, thread brushing, heald making, running through the loom, pulling out healds, and hoisting looms are unprecedentedly complicated in Helin.
That kind of wooden hand spinning wheel, in the eyes of Helin, is simply ingenious; compared with the linen spinning that Helin was proud of before, it is not worth mentioning that it is crude...
Half a month later, many new products appeared in the Blackstone tribe's supermarket, including gorgeous floral cloths, porcelain pots and bowls, and new-style wooden furniture.
Among them, the most popular one is the homespun cloth woven by Helin and others, which is the finished product of floral cloth after poor printing and dyeing.
All of a sudden, in the small square of the Black Stone Tribe, wearing such a calico dress appeared, it was the focus of everyone in the audience.
There is no doubt that Master Niu has made great progress in industrialization again...
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