As soon as the salt trader incident happened, the witch smiling eyebrows holding the rabbits were good-natured, and he stared at the jar of salt gods in the tribe as if it was not salt at all, but one by one. The same as those who come back.

In the past, Wu used to worry about the fact that too many people in the tribe would eat up all the food in the tribe. Now, he no longer has such worries.

Because after the skill of farming was developed, with the growth of the population, the food of the Qingque tribe not only did not decrease, but also increased compared to the past.

In the face of this fact, it would be strange if Wu, an old food fan, is not enthusiastic about increasing the population.

But anyway, no matter how eager Wu is to exchange salt for the population, this matter must be pushed back.

Because the food around the tribe has begun to yellow on a large area, the first batch that was planted, according to past experience, can be harvested within a short period of time.

This year, without Junior Brother Sha and others stationed in the Tongshan residential area, the autumn harvest will be a little nervous.

Naturally, it is impossible to send people from the trade team to trade at this time.

But before the grain harvest, the trade team members still have to go out for a while.

Instead of going out to trade, they transported some food to the Tongshan residential area and sent food to Junior Sha, who was stationed there and actively developed the Qingque sub-tribe.

It just so happens that the new grain is coming down, and this trip can also clean up the inventory in the tribal granary, and make enough space for the new grain.

In the case of insufficient storage methods, it is necessary to store new grains and eat old grains.

The autumn harvest is about to begin. The food delivery should not be delayed. At noon, Han Cheng explained the matter. Before evening, these matters were ready.

Han Cheng stopped the two of Shang and Mao who were preparing to take the person to catch up while it was still dark, and asked them to leave the next morning.

Although things are more urgent, they are not in a hurry for a while.

Early in the morning of the next day, the trade team members set off with their prepared outfits. In addition to food, the trade team members carried the most fish cages woven with rattan and bamboo strips.

With the prolonged arrest, the fish in the small river in front of the Qingque tribe is no longer as abundant as before.

And with the implementation of Han Cheng's decision to suspend fishing on a regular basis, the Qingque tribe is not doing much catching fish now.

So many fish cages are free.

There is also a stream in Tongshan. Although there is no Qingque tribe’s small river, there is a lot of water here, and the fish in it cannot be compared with the previous small river, but as a place that has not been developed much, after the fish cage is passed, it can be Make a lot of food.

The fish soup with dried millet rice is also very good.

Of course, with the trade team there is Mason Wood, where he will install two pounding water tanks, so that the Sha Sha and others living there can eat millet.

Standing there watching the trade team leave, and gradually disappearing into the wilderness with a little morning mist, Han Cheng turned around and went back to the tribe.

It was at this time that he remembered that the trade team would not go out for another trade before, and he hadn't had time to see it, and he had exchanged something.

In fact, this can’t be blamed on Han Cheng being too negligent. Firstly, he came back with other things. Secondly, as the salt pottery exchanges seeds and stones and the cubs continue to proceed, slowly, what the trade team can bring There are not many surprises that come back.

The sense of expectation is reduced, so there is nothing to say after being forgotten for a while.

Thinking of this, Han Cheng began to walk to a room where things were placed in the tribe. Every time the trade team exchanged things back, they would first store them here.

When Han Cheng came in, some skins were placed here, but the food was not seen. It was probably because they were afraid of spoiling. People in the tribe had eaten them before.

There are two kinds of stones. One of them looks a little beautiful. From Han Cheng's unprofessional eyes, it should be jade.

Han Cheng's vision of Jade is really not very professional.

If you are a professional, when you are in later generations, you will not be at the exit of the supermarket. With a small shopping ticket, you will win a free first prize at the jewelry counter, and then you can use this claim to get five discounts. With a thousand yuan lottery ticket, I bought a jade article worth more than five thousand eight hundred.

Han Cheng, who didn't know the truth at the time, was so happy with the jade that he got at a big bargain. He felt like he was hit by a big pie falling from the sky.

It wasn't until he was hit by this kind of big pie one after another in the days to come that he gradually recollected the past.

This was not the most desperate moment for him. What made him most desperate was that he met a classmate who had done similar work elsewhere, and she learned from her that the purchase price was only twenty or thirty yuan...

"Such cheap stuff~lightnovelpub.net~ will anyone buy it if it is so expensive?"

Unwilling to give up Han Cheng, secretly holding the jade that he bought for more than 800 yuan, preparing to make the final struggle.

"The boss said that there are not many people who really understand jade anyway..."

This fluttering sentence immediately defeated Han Cheng's last trace of resistance...

Recalling the sad past, Han Cheng didn't have much interest in this jade.

After leaving this jade stone aside, Han Cheng looked at another stone, but he didn't see anything.

Then I went to see the seeds. There were only three kinds of seeds. According to Han Cheng's superficial knowledge, he did not recognize what kind of seeds they were.

It seems that you still need to bury it in the ground again, and wait until it germinates after planting.

Sure enough, Han Cheng expected, this is really nothing surprising.

After looking around here indiscriminately for a while, Han Cheng was ready to go out and ignored these things.

As soon as I walked to the door, there was a sound of ‘crashing’ from behind.

Han Cheng hurriedly turned around to look, only to see a dry leaf package slipping out of the pile of fur.

The dry leaves were half open, and the contents inside rolled to the ground.

"this is?!"

It was too late to think about why such a bag of things fell out of the fur bundle. Looking at these things rolling on the ground, Han Cheng's eyes suddenly became a little straight.

After a little dazed, he ran to the front and squatted down in three steps in two steps, pinched a few of them and placed them in front of his eyes to watch them carefully.

This thing was dried, the size of a mung bean, and the outside was wood red. When a fruit was opened with a nail, a small black, round particle appeared in front of Han Cheng.

This is Huajiao!

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