Urban: I have a new identity every week

All property in a small tribe belongs to the tribal collective system. There is no such thing as personal property. The patriarch has the right to manage property and distribute food.

"Come right away." Su Xun replied, slapping Bai Yu's leg with a slap: "Get up!"

"Just get up, what are you doing with such a heavy blow, it hurts so much." Bai Yu sat up sleepily.

Xie Qing also got up in a hurry.

The three of them dressed neatly and walked out of the hut. Su Xun said to Jian, "Bring a clay pot and fetch some water."

These people don't wash their faces, but Su Xun does.

The reason why Jian was asked to fetch water was to let everyone see Su Xun wash his face, and then follow his example.

"Yes, patriarch."

Jian went to fetch water, Su Xun went to take out the food from this morning, and asked someone to bake it, and then divided it up after roasting.

While having breakfast, Su Xun said to everyone, "We won't be hunting today, let's do something else."

Everyone stopped and looked at Su Xun.

Hunting is a priority for all tribes, especially with winter in just a few months.

Prey will not come out in winter, and if there is not enough food stored, many people will starve to death.

"What is this?" Su Xun picked up a clay pot.

It contained the gray and white powder of mixed soil.

"It's salt." A 1.8-meter child replied.

This kind of mottled salt is the daily consumption of all small tribes, or it is exchanged with prey in medium-sized or large tribes.

Salt is necessary, yet precious.

Because the small tribe did not have its own salt-making process at all.

Su Xun took out another bamboo tube, which contained the sea salt they had purified on the desert island before.

"Who knows what this is?"

Everyone showed a blank look.

"This is salt." Su Xun said the answer.

In an instant, everyone's eyes widened, and the scene of nearly 1000 people became noisy.

"How can it be salt! How can salt be like this?"

"Yeah, it's as white as snow, is it really salt?"

"Star Tribe doesn't have such salt..."

"Come and have a taste." Su Xun said.

Jian took the lead to taste it first, and after just a little bit, his eyes glowed: "Salt! It's salt! It's better than the salt of Huotribe, and it doesn't feel astringent at all."

"Today, we will make this kind of salt!" Su Xun said firmly.

Whoa!

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Su Xun with even more awe.

As expected of a god, he could actually create this kind of snow-white salt, which is so beautiful that people can't bear to eat it.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 1151 In full swing, a period of great development

The first thing Su Xun has to do is not to expand blindly, but to let the nascent dragon tribe have a foothold.

Just like the Star Tribe, the foundation of the Star Tribe is to refine the most primitive bronze ware.

There is also the deer tribe in the south. The foundation of the deer tribe is that they can raise silkworms and weave silk.

And Su Xun planned to use refined salt as the foundation of the Dragon Tribe's early stage, the foundation of making a fortune.

Of course, it can't be revealed that he has the method of making refined salt in his hands, otherwise it will only attract the coveted eyes of the big tribe and annex the Dragon Clan.

"You, what's your name?" Su Xun asked, pointing to a young man, only remembering that he was from the Yuanshu tribe.

The young man froze for a moment, and quickly replied in fear, "Patriarch, my name is Qi."

"That's a good name." Su Xun praised, and then said: "You bring a few people to do something."

"Patriarch, please give me instructions!" Qi said excitedly.

Su Xun said: "You take people to cut down the tree, and make the tree into something like this, the length is the same."

Su Xun drew two rectangles and two squares on the ground.

At present, there are only stone tools in the tribe, and he doesn't need to be flat. He is satisfied if the length and size match.

"I understand the patriarch." Qi repeatedly nodded.

Su Xun threw away the wooden stick: "The more the better, go after dinner and come back before the sun sets."

"Yes, Patriarch." Qi replied again.

Su Xun turned to look at Jian again: "Choose a few smart people to make salt with me."

Judging from what he told the two of them, Su Xun still believes in the people of the Stone Tribe.

"Thank you, patriarch!" Jian was very excited, because Su Xun was willing to teach him how to make snow salt.

He secretly swears that he must swear allegiance to the patriarch to the death, and following the patriarch will make the dragon tribe stronger.

Su Xun asked again: "Do you know a kind of soil with strong viscosity? The color is yellow or red."

What he asked was yellow mud.

"Did the patriarch mean clay?" Jian was not sure.

Su Xun took a bite of the roasted venison, and said, "As long as it's sticky enough, arrange someone to dig it up..."

Su Xun gave orders one by one, and after breakfast, everyone began to work together.

Su Xun looked at the dozen or so young and strong men in front of him, Alexander, all of them were taller than him.

"Snow salt is the foundation of the rise of our dragon clan. I hope you can strictly guard the production method, and supervise each other. If anyone leaks, the whistleblower will be rewarded with a green deer, and the leaker will be killed without mercy!"

The method of making refined salt is not difficult, but no one has thought of it. If someone leaks it, other tribes can easily master it.

This is not allowed by Su Xun.

At least in the early stage, it was impossible for him to spread the way of making refined salt.

"Don't worry, the patriarch, whoever dares to betray the tribe, I will kill him with my own hands!" Jian patted the stone knife on his waist.

Su Xun nodded: "Come with me."

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Before the sun set, all the clan members who had gone out came back and finished their work.

Jian and the others hung a few bamboo tubes on their bodies, and followed Su Xun with bright smiles on their faces.

The bamboo tube is filled with refined salt.

It is also fortunate that the sun in this place is scorching during the day, otherwise the salt could not be dried out so quickly.

"Patriarch, this is what you want." He pointed at a pile of uneven wooden boards as if asking for credit.

Su Xun looked at the wooden boards, bent down and pierced the four corners of the wooden boards with holes, and fixed them with vines, and a simple cuboid mold was ready.

Everyone else was puzzled what Su Xun was doing.

"Just like what I did just now, put on all these boards." Su Xun said to Qi.

Qi nodded, and called his partners to do it.

Bai Yu came over and said, "I've counted everything. There are currently thirty pottery pots of various sizes in the tribe, ten pots of salt, and meat stored in the cellar..."

The temperature difference between day and night is large in this place, so the tribes store their prey in cool cellars.

This can be preserved for a long time without deterioration.

In addition to hunting every day, it is also consumed every day, so that it can be renewed until winter.

After winter, when the snow falls, the meat will be frozen, and the stored meat will not go bad at all.

"Good comrade, you did a good job." Su Xun patted her on the shoulder to show encouragement.

Bai Yu rolled her eyes back, but she was very happy in her heart, and this lady is quite capable.

Su Xun said, I have to do it before I know.

"Patriarch, this is the clay you asked me to dig." A young man led Su Xun to a pile of soil.

Su Xun saw that this was exactly the yellow mud he was looking for. With this thing and the simple mold he just made, the mud house would be ready.

Now this simple thatched hut is leaking everywhere, Bai Yu and the others were shivering last night, it is all thanks to my warm body that saved them from the cold.

Moreover, earth bricks are also needed to build a city. The first city in this world will be born in his hands.

Then it was Tan Ying's turn: "This is the law I have formulated temporarily, and it needs to be perfected."

"Continue to improve, and give it to me in two days." Things must be done one by one, and meals must be eaten bite by bite.

There is no rush for things that are bound by law.

After everyone reported their work, Su Xun began to distribute food and cook.

"Jian, how far is the Star Tribe from here?"

Snow salt needs to have a buyer. Instead of selling it to the Fire Tribe, it is better to go to the larger Star Tribe.

Su Xun wanted to see what the world's most developed tribe that had entered the slave era was like.

Moreover, the Star Tribe is so big, it is not possible to be malicious because of such a few rare snow salts.

Su Xun even thought about his words, and said that the salt was discovered by accident, it was natural, and the quantity was limited. They probably didn't think that someone in a small tribe could produce such high-quality salt.

"Master Hui, it takes six full moons to cross mountains and ridges on land, and three full moons to go by sea." Jian knows the surrounding terrain like the palm of his hand.

He doesn't know what is further away, because the farthest place he has been to is the Star Tribe.

At present, there is no term for month and year. The easiest way is to remember how many days there are, but it is difficult to remember the number of days, so we only remember the number of times the moon is full.

The moon is the roundest in every month, so a full moon represents a month.

Su Xun pondered: "After the fair in two days, we will take snow salt to the Star Tribe."

Although it was far away, Su Xun had to go to Star Tribe to see it.

"We're going too!" Bai Yu and the others said quickly, Su Xun had been going for so long, and they didn't dare to let the three of them stay here by themselves.

Su Xun nodded: "Okay, let's take you to visit the international metropolis together, to learn a lot."

People in this era have different tastes, so Su Xun is not worried that the three of them will be coveted by others for their beauty.

In the eyes of those in the Dragon Tribe, their patriarch has to suffer from the ugly girl every night.

Little did he know that Patriarch Su was enjoying it!

Focus on it, among them!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 1152

At night, Xie Qing's melodious tune resounded in the thatched cottage with air leaks everywhere.

In the entire Dragon Tribe, similar voices can be heard everywhere, and Su Xun has already entered the country to do as the Romans do.

Although the people of the tree tribe still live in the simple thatched houses that have been tied up, they have not given up on making humans.

Outside the thatched cottage, Tan Ying and Bai Yuqiao's faces were flushed, and they felt hot despite the cold wind blowing.

"bang bang bang..."