Prehistoric Woman Age

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    The nervous eyes of the Atayal warriors were all focused on An Er. They know the affairs of the tribe, and sometimes An'er is more in charge than the patriarch. If she asks which ones to stay, I am afraid that the patriarch will not object.

    Don't leave me!

    I don't want to stay! I want to stay in the Atayal tribe!

    Don't promise him...

    The young warriors of the Atayal tribe were full of prayers in their burning eyes.

    The Wuxiang patriarch and several elders of the Ula tribe all took the demeanor of these people in their eyes. They were very injured, and the Ulla tribe was nearby, and they were considered relatively wealthy. They have a lot of resources and don't worry about running out of food.

    Last winter, the Urals were one of the few tribes that did not starve to death due to lack of food. In the past, when Atayal did not make pottery, the number of pottery in their tribe was not small, but it was not as exquisite as Atayal. Atayal just reported that he had possessed exquisite pottery that could be called an artifact, and they immediately sent someone to exchange it.

    Why are these people unwilling to stay in their tribe? Could it be that you don't understand the situation of the Ulla tribe?

    Patriarch Wu Xiang made a color towards Wu Lian. Ulian, who had a round face and a smile on his face, said, "Goddess An'er, you can rest assured. If the warriors come to our tribe, they will definitely be treated as much as the elders. After the house is built, except for the patriarch and the elders. We, give them priority. Moreover, the food is divided into delicious meat on the neck and thigh. Oh. Right! Our Ula tribe has grasslands, forests and mountains in the territory. There are not many ferocious beasts. The number of beasts is huge. There will never be a lack of food and starvation. You see…”

    Wu Xiang originally thought that Elder Wu Lian's words could make some warriors change their minds. Unexpectedly, those warriors just glanced at Wu Lian, and the tension and worry in their eyes were even more intense !

    An'er woke up from her deep thoughts. She looked back at the dozens of strong young men who followed her, and naturally saw their reluctance. In fact, she also knows that marriage change marriage. There must be an exchange. The reason why she brought so much pottery is on the one hand because of the open-pit coal mine, and on the other hand, she is thinking of exchanging pottery for women. The men of the Atayal tribe will not be lost.

    An'er thinks it is a valuable resource for every member of the Atayal tribe. Now, everyone in the clan has their own position to stick to. Lots of young warriors. I also learned a skill or two and lost it, which is really a pity!

    An'er gave them a reassuring look, and smiled at the patriarch Wuxiang: "Patriarch Wuxiang, are you planning to learn the skills of Ataya for building houses?"

    Wu Xiang Lao blushed, but still nodded: "As you can see, our cave is too crowded to accommodate so many people. The tent is fine in spring and autumn. It can't stop it in winter. It's cold. To tell you the truth, last winter, many women and children in our clan froze to death... If there were houses like Ataya, such a tragedy would not have happened!"

    An'er had some calculations in her heart, and smiled: "If the Wula tribe exchanged Atayal warriors just to build houses and city walls, I have a way. I don't know if the patriarch Wuxiang is willing to listen. Did you hear it?"

    Wu Xiang Patriarch: "Goddess, please speak!"

    "Our warriors selected twenty women from the Ulla tribe, and the Atayal tribe sent fifty warriors skilled in building houses to help the Ulla tribe build houses and city walls. And promise to teach you to build adobe houses However, your Ulla tribe must provide room and board! Patriarchs and elders, what do you think?" An Erduan made a good calculation, and only paid 50 laborers to exchange 20 women for the tribe.

    The patriarch Wu Xiang glanced at the elders with some embarrassment, and seemed very dissatisfied with the result. For a while, there was a cold scene between the two sides.

    For a long time, An'er sighed softly, hitting the hearts of the chiefs and elders of the Ulla tribe like a heavy hammer. She shook her head lightly and said, "Since the Wuxiang Patriarch feels reluctant, just take it as if I didn't say it! As the saying goes: business cannot be done with benevolence and righteousness. I am so disturbed today. If the Wula tribe still needs pottery, they can exchange people for their prey. Abu, Brother Hushan, shall we go to other tribes?"

    Elder Wu Lian saw that the group of people carried the basket and the horses, walked out of the fence without hesitation, hurried a few steps, accompanied by a smile: "Goddess, don't be in a hurry, Let's discuss again..."

     This Ulla tribe is a mother-in-law, not a man at all!

    The patriarch Wu Xiang saw that An'er got on the back of the mammoth under the support of Abu. Thinking that in recent years, the winter has been getting colder and longer every year, and the house and the kang are so important to them. If this winter is the same as last year, I am afraid that more people will freeze to death. Last winter, more than 30 women, let alone children, froze to death. With a house, these people will not freeze to death, and twenty women are not too bad! He bit his teeth and said loudly: "Goddess stay! We agreed to exchange!"

    An'er's mouth curled into a sly smile, she jumped off the elephant's back again, pointed at the relatively older youth in the team, and said, "What are you still stunned for? Why don't you choose a daughter-in-law? Go? Patriarch Wuxiang, please gather together the women in your tribe who have no men!"

    Patriarch Wu Xiang originally wanted to replace the women with poor health or disabilities with Taiya, but after hearing An'er's words, he reluctantly went to summon the women from the clan. The woman went. An'er glanced at Ming and said to Elder Wulian: "I just heard from your clansmen that some of your clansmen are sick. We Ataya's witch doctor, you should have heard of it? Let him help your clansmen diagnose and treat them. Right—for free!"

    Elder Wulian said gratefully, "Thank you, thank you! Lord witch doctor, please come with the little old man!"

    The people of the Ula tribe are mostly common colds and colds, and Ming can easily handle them. However, there was a warrior who was feverish because of a disease caused by an infection of the wound. He borrowed An'er's dagger, dug out the bad meat, applied it with anti-inflammatory herbs, and left some herbs for decoction. The method told the people of Ulla.

    In the primitive society with relatively poor medical conditions, a small cold may kill a person. After the elder Wulian discussed with the patriarch, he exchanged the prey for the medicinal materials for typhoid and diarrhea prepared in Ming's hand, and put it away solemnly.

    Seeing this, An'er proposed to exchange pottery for adult warriors or prey, and showed the exquisite pottery she made by herself to the Wula people. Seeing how they were full of praise after being shocked, she felt a little smug in her heart.

    In the end, Wuxiang Patriarch used ten strong male warriors for ten pottery pots and pots, plus five exquisite pottery bowls. An'er also taught them several cooking methods and tips by the way, and the host and guests enjoyed it for a while.

    An'er saw that the fire was coming, and said to the Wuxiang Patriarch: "The Wuxiang Patriarch, the Wula tribe has four or five hundred people, only ten pots, is the number a little less? I have This transaction can be exchanged for pottery without you spending any human and prey. I wonder if Wuxiang Patriarch is willing to do it?"

    "Give us pottery without exchanging people and prey? Then your Atayal tribe won't suffer too much?" The patriarch Wu Xiang asked hesitantly, not believing that there was a good thing about roasting meat from the sky.

    An'er exchanged glances with the Hushan Patriarch and said, "Actually, we Taiya don't give you pottery for nothing, there is no free lunch in the world. Hushan elder brother is the elder brother I recognize. , his business is my business. At the junction of the Tiger Clan and your Ula tribe, there is a desolate hill with no prey on it, and even the weeds are not prosperous. I heard the elder brother of Hushan say that the Tiger Clan and Ula The hunting party of the clan often clashes near there, and it almost caused a battle between the tribes. I wonder if this is the case?"

    The patriarch Wu Xiang frowned quietly, nodded and said, "There is such a thing, because the hill the goddess said, with the middle as the boundary, divides the boundary between the two clans. They often invade our territory. Although we are only a medium-sized tribe with four or five hundred people, we can't just watch them bully us..."

    "You don't want to spit!" The Hushan Patriarch was not happy when he heard this, and immediately opened his eyes wide and said displeasedly, "Obviously your people have crossed the border, our Hu people will go. Just stop it!

    How can it change into your mouth..."

      Wuxiang Patriarch, think about it, they say that half of the hill is the boundary, where does this half come from? You can't take the axe and split the mountain, right?"

    Axe? level off hilltops? ? The Wuxiang clan chief and the Ula clan elders were startled, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of awe - as expected, they came from the realm of the gods, and even the mountains could be split!

    An'er continued: "I don't want to watch the tiger clan and the Ula clan, because of this conflict all day long. Maybe one day, it will start a fight because of this. Why not... Let's do it! I use ten clay pots and twenty clay bowls in exchange for the other half of the hill of the Ula tribe. With the foot of the mountain as the limit, as long as the Ula tribe doesn't climb the hill, it doesn't count as crossing the border. If they don’t go down from the mountain, they don’t count as infringing on the territory of the Wula tribe—the Patriarch Wuxiang, what do you think?”

    Ten pots and twenty pots! They are all beautiful pottery! In exchange for half a worthless hill... This Atayal tribe is rich and powerful! The Wu Xiang patriarch agreed with the elders after a little discussion.

    An'er repeated the pretext of the animal skin contract prepared in advance and the testimony of the gods. The two tribes signed an agreement, and the open-pit coal mine was in hand!

    An'er's hanging heart finally fell into her stomach, and the smile on her face was more brilliant and real...