Don't panic, the leader of rebirth

"This... this..." Dafeng Wu looked at the clay pot in his hand and at the sackcloth he was wearing in perplexity, hesitating.

In fact, they have seen pottery pots in those distant cities, but those who live in tall cities are only willing to exchange things with tribal people with pottery pots and ceramics, and are not willing to hand over pottery pots and ceramic production methods to tribal people. Dafeng Wu tried to learn it secretly, but every time the clay pot was fired, it was always full of cracks, and it turned into pieces all over the place as soon as it was taken out.

The way the Dafeng clan was able to obtain linen this time was by using a large number of mares in the tribe. Learning how to make linen, making it and selling it to these tribes on the way is definitely more profitable than giving them how to make it. Dafeng Wu I am greedy for the clay pots on the table, but also reluctant to make the sackcloth.

This method was learned by Dafeng Wu from those treacherous nobles in the city.

"How about this! I'll give you some special food of the Gale Tribe?! You only need to eat it once, and you will be sure to have an endless aftertaste! And I can teach you how to plant!" The Gale Witch borrowed the burlap bag from the Gale Boy. A small white granule, he grabbed a handful and put it in front of Yuelin, and said with a proud expression on his face: "Look, this! This is a kind of food that I met when I passed by a tribe. , has been planted in our Dafeng clan for several years!"

Through the brilliance of the bonfire, Yue Lin could clearly see what Dafeng Wu was holding, and his mouth almost fell to the ground. Isn't the thing Dafeng Wu held in his hand rice? !

Yue Lin took the rice grains with a smile, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

At that time, I studied medicine at university but did not study agriculture. Planting potatoes was a common experiment, but few people planted straw. Yue Lin admitted that he did not know how to grow rice. If he could grow potatoes, he was blessed by God. Thank God, Yue Lin asked himself. I don't have the ability to plant straws. Seeing the rice in Dafeng Wu's hands, although my heart is turbulent, I must calm down now.

"Da Feng Wu, you have taken the wrong thing, look at this." Yue Lin took a baked potato in his hand and dangled it next to Da Feng Wu's bloated cheek, then said: "Eat, Yan Yi also has it, Even if the taste is not as good as 'rice', it can still fill your stomach."

"What the Yanyi tribe lacks are the sackcloth clothes on your body, and the horseshoes on the horseshoes of your Dafeng clan."

Da Feng Wu stared at Yue Lin with wide eyes, "Mi? You call it Mi? You've even seen this?! You've also seen a horseshoe cover? Yue Lin Wu..."

He glanced around mischievously, and whispered with his ears: "Yue Linwu, where are you from? You don't really... I guess that?"

"That's what you guessed?" Yue Lin smiled and asked the man, wondering what was going on in the head of this greasy big fat man in front of him? .

"It's just that you are actually a nobleman in a certain city in Zhongyuan? I think you should have traveled a lot, otherwise you wouldn't be so clear. There is no such thing as 'rice' in Zhongyuan! But you really know What is rice?" Dafeng Wu was afraid that he would deceive him, so he asked back.

"Isn't rice the product of rice? It is divided into rice and upland rice. Rice is grown in water, and upland rice is grown in land. It is not easy to rot when left alone. It can be stored in a cool place."

"It seems that you are really a nobleman in the city, otherwise how would you know these things, but I always thought that rice can only be grown in water, but I didn't expect that rice can be grown on land..."

Yue Lin let Dafeng Wu guess, Yue Lin kept smiling, and finally the two finally agreed, Yanyi exchanged the methods of making clay pots, sausages, bacon, and berries for Dafeng's caravan linen clothes and rice.

As for the horseshoes, it's not that Dafeng Wu is unwilling to exchange them with Yuelin, but that he really doesn't know how to make them. They can only exchange horseshoes with people in the city every time. Four horseshoes are exchanged for one horse. I was startled when I heard that, this deal is mine, I will do it too, what a bargain!Four horseshoes for one horse, a lot of money!

The copper ware made in the tribe can actually be used to make horseshoes, but the effect should be less. If the tribe starts to raise horses in the future, you can try to make some copper horseshoes with copper...

After dinner, Wuyang reluctantly arranged people from the Dafeng clan to live in the tribe. Fortunately, there were a lot more when building houses for the craftsmen, otherwise the people from the Dafeng clan would really not be able to live, even if it was arranged , four or five people crowded into one room, and the Yanyi people who had vacant rooms at home also gave up their houses to the Dafeng caravan people to live in.

This business has earned itself!Yue Lin happily hugged Bai Meng around the room as soon as he got home.

Bai Meng tilted her neck, wondering why Yue Lin was so happy today.

Three little birds were flying up and down the room, flapping their wings.

Bai Meng: "Hey?" What's wrong with him?

Qing Yuan: "Hey!" Probably sick!

Qingming: "Hey!" Mama, are you okay?

Wu Chen walked back into the room, threw the three little guys in the air out of the room, then closed the door forcefully and tied it with a hemp rope.

Third child: "Goo?" So what happened?

Second child: "Hoo!" I don't know!

Boss: "Goo!" I want Ma Ma!

The third child: "Hey!" The boss, Yue Lin, is not you!

Second child: "Goo!" No!

Boss: "Goo!" Yes!

Bai Ling looked at her eldest son Qingming, her heart almost collapsed!

"Coo, coo, coo!" Husband, how can I let my son know that I am his real mother, the little bald-haired monster can't give birth to birds!

Qing Hui tilted his neck and rubbed his head against Bai Ling.

"Goo" I don't know

Bai Ling raised her head unhappily, and when she went up, her wings touched Qinghui's face.

"Goo, goo?" Don't know anything, what do I want you to do?

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In the room, Yue Lin was hugged by Wu Chen and sat on the edge of the bed, and said: "When I have rice and linen clothes, it will definitely get better and better in the future!"

"Since you came to Yanyi, Yanyi has been getting better and better!" Wu Chen smiled when he heard the words, then hugged the person in his arms and said.

The two were lingering to death.

The deep night shrouded every corner, Shi Chi saw Yuan Meng pulling his hand at the corner of his clothes, and he was a little impatient, "I know that the craftsman has joined Yan Yi, Uncle Yuan Sha is not the slave of the craftsman, you want to stay with the craftsman I won't stop you, but don't stop me if I want to leave!"

Shi Chi growled, like a cat with frayed hair, opened Yuan Meng's hand holding his clothes, and said impatiently.

"Stop, listen to me carefully, your father, the leader Shi Bing, is not dead! He is still alive! He is in the Yanyi tribe, and he is now one of the leaders of the Yanyi tribe. You really don't plan to meet me Him? I have told my Abba to stop the leader!"

After finishing all the words in one breath, Yuan Meng took a breath and looked at Shi Chi's back.

The boy turned around to leave, but when he heard Yuan Meng's words, he stopped and froze in place.

"Are you telling the truth? My dad is not dead? You are not lying to me?" Shi Chi came back to his senses, grabbed Yuan Meng's tattered linen clothes with both hands, and tried his best to shake the puppet in front of him. A man taller than him.

Dad is not dead?Dad is not dead?Do you have relatives?

Shi Chi was completely shocked by this sudden news, he kept taking deep breaths and covered his chest with his hands.

The surroundings of the Yanyi tribe were so dark that no light could be seen. There were a few sporadic dim lights in the tribe, barely able to identify the way. Yuan Meng held the torch in his hand and held it high.

"follow me!"

Shi Chi's excited footsteps became faster and faster, and he finally arrived at the hut where Yuan Sha was. The hut had a window open, and a little bit of light leaked out from the window.

With cold hands and feet, Shi Chi trembled and did not dare to open the door in front of him. If he opened it now and saw Abba, what would he say?

Standing at the door, hesitating, Yuan Meng curled his mouth, stretched out his huge palm, and pushed hard, following the movement of his arm across the air, the door creaked open.

Shi Bing stood under the light, the door was pushed open, the first thing he saw was not Yuan Meng pushing the door, but the figure standing behind Yuan Meng.

Shi Chi's face is not as fair as before, and he has lost a lot of weight because of the non-stop migration, the flesh on his cheeks has become less, darkened, and thinner.

Eye sockets were slightly moist, Shi Bing covered his mouth, tears flowed freely, Yuan Sha at the side showed a rare smile, and pulled Shi Chi at the door into the room, "Come in first, what are you doing standing outside?"

"You, you brat!" Shi Bing slapped Shi Chi on the face.

"Did you know that the two of you almost killed your Uncle Yuan Shah when you two left? If Yue Lin hadn't replaced Shi Chi and married Yan Yi, the tribe would have been doomed long ago!"

Hearing Shi Bing's words, Shi Chi threw away the reluctance in his eyes and all the guilt in his heart, and became angry like a leopard.

"Abba! I asked Shi Yuanwu secretly at the beginning, and I decided to leave the tribe when I heard Shi Yuanwu said that I couldn't save you! Why would I marry Yanyi for them without your craftsmen? Be someone else's." A slave? And at that time, Wu Chen was already paralyzed on the bed! I will serve him while he is alive, and I will be buried with him when he is dead?"

"Just because I am your son, should I take these responsibilities? How did my elder brother die? Because of the severe winter ten years ago, the slaves of the tribe were eaten up, and my elder brother was injured. Hunger ate my elder brother! My elder brother is still alive! Do you know? Do you know that my elder brother is still alive?"

"The result? My elder brother was eaten by them, and what did you do?"

"Why should I die for those people? Just because I am your son? Then I would rather not be your son! Not the leader's son!"

Shi Chi's tears flowed down his cheeks and slipped down the corner of his mouth, he took a breath, and quietly looked at the gray-haired man in front of him.