Traveling through ancient times: The rough man’s husband wants to post stickers

Chapter 21 If I want to take care of you, I should also take care of me.
Chu Cheng was not in a hurry and took Qin Yao over after she finished her breakfast.

"How about the chief? Do the Linhai tribe people agree to exchange the salt?"

When everyone saw the chief coming out, they couldn't wait to ask.

The chief looked unhappy. He glanced at everyone and sighed, "They agreed, but they only gave us a bag of salt in exchange for so much food."

After saying that, the chief took out something wrapped in leaves from the side. The shape was well wrapped, but the size was only about the size of a long meat dumpling. He opened it and found several layers of leaves wrapped in it. At the end, the salt was added. As big as a fist.

"This... what's going on?!"

"We were given so much food, why did we get so little in exchange?!"

"That's right! This has never happened before. Isn't this bullying?"

Everyone was obviously a little angry. The food they gave could keep the people of the Linhai tribe through the winter. Why couldn't they give them back the same amount of salt? !
Seeing that everyone was angry, the chief's face turned even darker, "Okay, okay! Stop arguing! I told you before that they have few people and cannot produce so much salt. If we hadn't given them this They originally didn’t want to give us even a little bit of food. It’s difficult to produce salt this year, so there’s nothing we can do!”

Even though he said that, everyone still felt uncomfortable in their hearts.

That’s enough food for a whole winter!

All of it was given to the Linhai tribe, and they didn't even have it themselves. It was just a small change. How could everyone feel balanced?

"That's all good. If you don't want it, just tell me so I can share it with others."

When the chief said this, everyone had no choice but to accept it.

"Then what...didn't you mark it before? Now divide the salt according to the mark you marked!"

The chief pointed at Qin Yao and asked her to come up and do the work of dividing the salt. There was a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth.

Although the food was marked, it was all taken by his people to the Linhai tribe to exchange for it. As for how much he kept for himself, how could they know.

The chief snorted in his heart. He wanted to fight with him, but there was no way!
Qin Yao took out the slate, counted the number of people on it, and then distributed it according to the existing amount of salt. Those with more salt would be given slightly more, but those with less would be given less.

There was not much salt in the first place, and it was also mixed with a lot of impurities. Although those who paid less were unhappy, they had no choice but to get only a little.

Chu Cheng was afraid that someone would cause trouble, so he stood next to Qin Yao and watched. If anyone dared to be dissatisfied, he would raise his fist. Those people were so frightened that they did not dare to speak.

Qin Yao and Chu Cheng didn't have much, but they didn't care.

The chief originally wanted to embarrass Qin Yao. After all, it was very troublesome to divide things like this. If the division was not correct, it would even be wrong. He just wanted to make her and Chu Cheng look embarrassed. Who knew that this matter would be handled smoothly for them.

If Qin Yao hadn't read, this kind of thing would definitely make her scratch her head and ears, but she had learned it, not only learned it but also learned it well, so it was just a small thing for her.

"Oh, what should we do! Dongdong, what should we, the old and the young, do?"

Grandma Zhen hugged her grandson and started crying. Although the food she handed over was larger, because there wasn’t much salt this time, what she got was different from the previous ones, and even a lot less.

The boy called "Dongdong" was a little dazed. He didn't seem to know why his grandmother was crying. He was frightened when he saw her crying, so he burst into tears.

"Grandma! Grandma!"

He kept shouting and couldn't say a complete sentence.

Qin Yao glanced at Chu Cheng and tugged on his arm, "Can we give them a pinch of salt?"

Although they didn't have much, the old and the young had given away their entire winter food in exchange for such a small amount of salt, which made her feel a little sad.

Chu Cheng nodded and used a leaf to separate a little bit and wanted to give it to Zhen Po, but as soon as he approached her, Dongdong cried even harder.Chu Cheng is not good at dealing with children. He thinks children are a very troublesome thing. Whenever he hears them cry, he gets upset and even wants to lose his temper at them.

He was afraid that his loud voice would scare Dongdong, so he could only look at Qin Yao.

Qin Yao walked up to Dongdong and touched his head. Dongdong stared at her blankly for a long time, until the snot flowing out of his nose flowed into his mouth, which was salty, he sucked and shrank back. .

Dongdong opened his big eyes and blinked, as if he had never seen such a beautiful sister before, and suddenly laughed, "Sister! Sister! Sister!"

Qin Yao also laughed, "Hello, is your name Dongdong?"

Dongdong nodded, his nose flowed out again, and he wiped it away with the back of his hand, smearing half of his face.

"Mr. Zhen, this is my Chu Cheng's salt. We usually eat less, so share some with you."

Grandma Zhen was old and had poor eyesight. She knew that Chu Cheng had a partner who looked pretty from a distance. She never thought that she looked like a little fairy up close, even though she had never seen a fairy before.

"This...this is impossible!"

Zhen Po quickly waved her hands to refuse.

Who dares to ask for Chu Cheng's things? She is afraid that he will break her old bones into pieces if he is unhappy. She still has things to take care of!

"Mr. Zhen, don't be afraid. This is what Chu Cheng and I wanted to give you this salt. It's not easy for you two. Dongdong is growing up. He can't do it without salt. Chu Cheng is strong. We can still hunt. There are many ways. , just accept the salt, it’s not a lot anyway.”

Mother Zhen didn't say anything, but glanced at Chu Cheng. When she saw that he had no reaction, she dared to take the salt from Qin Yao's hand, and said thank you several times in excitement.

Dongdong was also happy and said thank you to Qin Yao. He also wanted to hold Qin Yao's hand with his, but was stopped by Chu Cheng's quick eyes and hands.

This child's hands are dirty, and his woman loves to keep them clean, so she won't touch them. What's more, he is still a man. Although he is not now, he will be in the future.

The salt was finished and everyone had dispersed. Qin Yao couldn't help but wonder, "Doesn't the chief need to change the salt?"

The round eyes were staring at the chief, as if he could see through something, and the chief couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

"I...I still have it, no need to change it, what do you care about my chief?!"

Chu Cheng was also a little unhappy. He put his arm around Qin Yao's shoulders and took her away.

"The chief is not your man, why do you care about him? If you want to care about him, you should also care about me!"

He felt slightly sour in his heart.

"I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious and want to ask."

The chief didn't need to catch his prey, nor did he need to exchange salt, so how did he survive?
"Don't worry about him, let's go back!"

Chu Cheng pulled Qin Yao and walked away, walking a little fast, but he was afraid that she would fall, so he quickly slowed down.

After walking for a while, Qin Yao couldn't walk anymore. He was walking so fast just now that he almost caught up with the racing speed.

When she was about to stop and take a breath, her ears moved.

"Chu Cheng! Listen, what is that sound?!"

(End of this chapter)