This sentence woke many female slaves who were already worried.

Yes, the deer's mission is not to carry wood. She seems to be kind enough to give us advice, but who knows what she thinks in her heart?

To take a step back, even if Lu is really doing her own good, her abilities are limited.

If he can't transport the wood within the specified time, then he will be the one who will be punished at that time, and she will not suffer any losses at all, so why should I believe in the deer?

There are more than one person who thinks this way.

At the beginning, maybe they all trusted the deer.

But everything has a time limit for trust.

It was like Wang Wei and his tribe members built a yard.

This yard took more than twenty days, and it took about a month.

If Wang Wei traveled over on the first day of his journey, he would tell his clan members that I would take you to build a house, which would be able to resist wild beasts and protect the clan members from harm.

Even if he is so clever and can influence the tribe, someone will suspect it if he can't hold on for a few days.

This involves a question of trust time.

Primitive people did not have such a long-term vision and were even more afraid of being deceived. So when the crisis of trust broke out, a group of female slaves swear and broke up with the deer.

They no longer built sledges, but worked hard to fight against wood every day.

I hope I can carry it back more and wait until the inspection day to receive less punishment.

Finally, only one group of people chose to trust the deer, and continued to organize the wood into a fixed location, constantly polishing the bottom of the sled to make it smoother.

Just when these female slaves, even the royal people, were not very optimistic about deer, the crocodile and the others came back.

At the same time, more than 100 kilograms of yellow-brown rock salt were brought back.

When Wang Wei saw this thing, he was nine points sure that this thing was indeed rock salt.

Wang Wei worked in Ye County, Pingdingshan for two years, and this kind of thing is so common there.

The reserves of rock salt are very large and are not worth a lot of money at all.

But many unscrupulous bosses picked out the purer and unvaricous rock salt in this thing, transported it to Japan, registered a shell company, put it on a trademark, and packaged it for a little package, saying that it is a good thing that only Japanese nobles are qualified to eat, and then sold it back to China, and you can make huge profits.

After grabbing a piece of rock salt, Wang Wei licked it with his tongue, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

This thing is indeed rock salt. Although the taste is different from what I have tasted on Pingding Mountain, it does not affect the overall situation. The main material is salt, which is nothing more than the other substances contained in it.

The method of refining rock salt into pure salt is very simple.

Wang Wei didn't even need to rely on the system. Children in Ye County knew how to turn rock salt into pure salt.

As soon as the crocodile and the others came back, they were sent out by Wang Wei again before they could sit down.

This time, two groups of people were arranged for them, a total of twenty people, and they all had to go to the Yanshan Mountain to transport salt back.

Xiaoyu was still falling, and the logging work completely stopped.

The river water has risen a lot, and the bamboo rafts have been carried ashore.

Outside the courtyard, straight and thick fir trees piled up like mountains.

Those thick, neat, and have too many uses after drying the shade.

As for those who were carried back little by little by little by little by little by little, they were prepared to burn charcoal.

In many people's impression, carbon only works for heating in winter or for barbecue.

In fact, the temperature of carbon combustion is higher and more stable than that of firewood.

Whether it is burning pottery, smelting or burning lime, it requires a lot of carbon to be used.

If conditions permit, burning bricks can be made of carbon, and the effect is better than burning dry wood directly.

Therefore, for Wang Wei, the amount of charcoal needed in the tribe is a sky-high price. It has been with these female slaves alone for three years.

If there is no suitable means of transportation, it is not enough for them to resist for thirty years.

To replace a small amount of rock salt, you only need to have a pot.

However, there are places where salt is needed in the tribe. Foods that can be preserved for a long time, such as salted fish and bacon, must be marinated with salt.

So, beside the stream, Wang Wei and his tribe members spent two days digging three brine pools.

It’s a pity that the stream water is too turbid now, and the first batch of replaced rock salt must have some porcelain teeth, but compared to this kind of thing that has not been replaced and is unbearable to the bitter entrance.

At worst, you can use the poorer salt to pickle salted fish, or give it to the slaves, and use the cleaner ones yourself.

After digging the brine pool, the ten days agreed upon were almost here.

Seeing that the group that trusted deer had placed the wood was empty, Wang Wei did not urge them.

As long as they can afford to be punished by not being able to play the task, Wang Wei will not make any more embarrassing them.

Since it rained, the world has changed almost every day.

Various trees began to sprout tender branches.

Just look up and you can almost see beautiful flowers of different shapes and colors blooming.

On the ground, the burnt and dry weeds began to turn green.

Some of them turn from yellow to green, while others draw new buds at the grass roots.

The originally yellow ground was covered with a green blanket from when it started.

The green ground looks particularly gratifying.

On the dead trees that were lodging in the forest, mushrooms seemed to emerge in a blink of an eye.

These mushrooms are colorful and beautiful, but they have taught their tribe members a lesson through their painful experiences. Good-looking things may not be delicious.

However, looking at these cute little mushrooms, Wang Wei's saliva was about to flow out.

What reason did I use to convince the tribe to raise those grass pigs?

Isn't it just a poison test?

Now these mushrooms are so tempting to bloom, isn’t it time for those days when the grass pigs who lived a very comfortable life have made contributions?

What's more, even if some toxin grass pigs cannot be detected, isn't there still Wang Er?

He, the tasting officer, has not been used in great use so far, so it is time for him to make some sacrifices for the tribe.

Of course, Wang Wei would not commit suicide by himself. Try to choose the seemingly ordinary mushrooms he collected.

Because the brighter the mushrooms are, the greater the possibility of being poisonous.

Wang Er is naturally responsible for the detection of mushroom toxicity.

If you want to stew these mushrooms with the spring crow, you have to go through at least three passes.

The first one is the big white worm that is almost at the harvest season.

The mushroom juice is applied to the black leaves eaten by the big white worm.

If the big white worms are fine after eating them, the next dish will be those living fresh fish.

If the fish is eaten, it is okay, it is a grass pig.

If the grass pig is fine after eating it, it will add salt and stew it with the spring crows left when it snows.

Wang Wei insisted on calling this thing a chicken stewed mushrooms, which made the tribe members very confused. The stewed ones clearly had crows, but how did it turn into chicken?

At the beginning, Wang Er was quite resistant to tasting.

However, after drinking a bowl of fresh and thick mushroom soup, the taste system completely opened the door to a new world for him.

In just three days, he found four mushrooms that were sure to be eaten and delicious were coming out.

Therefore, in addition to digging bamboo shoots, the tribe members had another new task, which was to pick mushrooms.

Compared with spring bamboo shoots, the collection and storage of mushrooms is much simpler and more convenient.

It only takes a simple drying to last for a long time.

In the past, people of the tribe were afraid that mushrooms would be poisonous and dared not eat them.

And spring is a season of abundant food, so why should anyone eat mushrooms that may lose their lives when they have nothing to do?

And now, after finding mushrooms that can be eaten, the old woman suddenly became very excited.

The only regret is that the growth conditions of mushrooms are relatively harsh, and they are not everywhere like spring bamboo shoots.

On the fourth day, something happened to Wang Er, who was eating mushrooms.

It’s okay to eat a red mushroom bug, it’s okay to eat a fish, and it’s good to eat a grass pig.

Even after eating this mushroom, the grass pigs and fish raised were more active than usual.

However, after Wang Er finished eating, the situation was a little wrong.

It was raining at that time, and Wang Erfei had to run out and said that he saw his ancestors flying in the sky.

Then he took off his grass skirt and lay in the mud, kowtowing to a standing bamboo pole with a pious look.
To be continued...