The successful refining of bronze ware made Chenbei more confident when facing the chaos in the future.

The emergence of bronze ware will completely open up the gap between the Mang tribe and other tribes.

Just imagine that in the future, all the weapons of the Mang tribe were replaced with bronze ware, while other tribes were still using stone and bone ware, so they would definitely be sharper when fighting, and hard bronze ware would take advantage of it.

Of course, there are exceptions in everything.

Among stone and bone tools, there are also weapons that are no less than bronze tools, and are even sharper and harder than bronze tools.

This world is more mysterious and has more good things than the world in Chenbei's previous life.

For example, the best among the top stones, the weapons manufactured are stronger than bronzes, whether they are sharp or hard!

Of course, such weapons are only a very small number after all. The stone and bone tools used by most people are of medium quality and not as good as bronze tools.

In the casting workshop, after Chenbei tested the bronze hammer, he solemnly said to the craftsmen: "This kind of thing is called bronze, which is the secret weapon of our tribe afterwards."

"Until the tribe is equipped on a large scale, no one can disclose any matters about bronzes, otherwise they will be handled as a betrayal tribe!"

Betrayal of a tribe is the most serious crime. If you are caught, you will be tied to the front of the altar and burned to death.

When the craftsmen heard Chen Bei's words, they felt a little nervous and promised that they would not disclose the news.

Chenbei did not intend to promote bronze ware immediately. Too many things appeared in a short period of time, which may not be a good thing for the tribe.

The situation is so chaotic at the moment. If other tribes know that bronze ware has appeared in the Mang tribe, I am afraid that trouble will come to you continuously.

Before having enough strength, Chenbei believes that it is better to be low-key and continue to develop and make a big profit.

"In the future, we will use this method to make bronze ware and make more weapons such as knives and spears. Of course, if you find a better casting method, you can also improve the current method."

"Including smelting furnaces, sand molds, and copper and tin ratios, try boldly, don't be afraid of making mistakes. If you can do better, the tribe will definitely reward you!"

"Of course, this time, everyone has made contributions to being able to smelted bronze, and each person gives away five tin coins!"

Five tin coins are not small, and you can buy five kilograms of salt, which is a great reward.

The craftsmen showed joy on their faces. It was great to do things with such a leader!

"Thank you, the leader!"

"I'll go back first, you will continue to refine. In addition to bronzes, tin utensils must also be manufactured to ensure the needs of transactions."

"yes!"

Tinware has now become the most profitable goods of the Mang tribe. Every time you trade, you can earn a lot of materials from other tribes.

Moreover, tinware is different from bronzeware. Because it is too soft and fragile, it can only be used to make daily necessities. Even if other tribes are envious, they will not have any thoughts that must be done.

Chen Bei took a few steps and turned around and said, "Refining some copper blocks and sending them to the place where tin coins are minted."

"yes!"

Although bronze weapons cannot be disclosed for the time being, a little copper can not be added to the tin coins, making the tin coins harder, more wear-resistant and storage-resistant.

Such a currency will be more popular.

Of course, when making tin coins, Chenbei would not ask them to add too much copper, but would focus on tin, which not only increases wear resistance and corrosion resistance, but also does not change too significantly.

Chenbei wrapped the bronze hammer with animal skin, then walked out of the casting workshop and walked towards his yard.

In order to make bronzes, he hasn't been home for several days.

After returning to his yard, Chen Bei hid the bronze hammer first. This thing cannot be seen by too many people for the time being, but it is still OK to hide it and wipe it.

Then, Chen Bei took a shower happily, took a clean shower, and he felt refreshed.

After taking a shower, Chenbei lay on the bamboo lounge chair in the yard. The lush gourd vine above his head, which covered the sunlight and felt very comfortable to cool down under the gourd vine.

Before I knew it, Chen Bei fell asleep on the recliner. He was too tired during this period and it was rare to relax, so he naturally had to have a good sleep.

However, after less than two hours of sleep, the door in the yard was knocked.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Chen Bei took away the brown leaf fan on his face, opened his eyes helplessly, being the leader of a large tribe was much more tired than he thought, and he would find all kinds of things and ask him to solve them.

This is because Chenbei Zhiren is good at using it, and everything in the tribe is in order, otherwise there would be more things.

Power and obligations are always together. Since you have sat in this position and enjoyed power, you must also have to work hard.

Unless you don’t plan to develop a tribe, you just want to live a life of life and wait for death.

Obviously, Chen Bei is not such a person.

"Come in!"

Chen Bei sat up from the recliner and patted his face to make himself more awake.

"leader!"

The one who came in was Qiao from the trading area. She was not very old, but she was the big shopkeeper of the trading area of ​​Mang Tribe. She was very busy at ordinary times. It was still early now and the trading area should not be closed. Why did she come?

As the saying goes, something abnormal will happen, and Chen Bei has a bad premonition in his heart.

"Buckwheat, what happened?"

Qiao's face was very serious. She waved her hand and said to the person outside the door: "Bring in!"

Two totem warriors came in with a boy. Chen Bei also knew him. He was the person in charge of the trading area who was responsible for converting the goods dropped from outside into tin coins.

His name is Yangjiao. He is a smart boy. He learns new things very quickly and has a certain talent for arithmetics. Otherwise, Chenbei would not have handed him the important task of exchanging goods for tin coins.

At this time, Yangjiao lowered his head and did not dare to look at Chenbei at all. He was trembling all over. Obviously, he had done something wrong, and the matter was not small.

Qiao walked to Chenbei and said, "Chief, he secretly took twenty tin coins! So I asked the soldiers of the guard to capture him."

Qiao explained the story in detail, and the sheep horns tied by ropes were eager to find a crack in the ground to drill down.

There are tin coins in the trading area. Except for those taken away by people outside, the remaining tin coins must be counted every day.

Yangjiao is smart. He did not touch the tin coins he counted every day, but he secretly changed the quantity of goods when he exchanged the tin coins.

In this way, he can also exchange goods that do not exist in reality into tin coins and put them in his pocket.

Originally, he did this matter invisible, and there were a lot of goods entering and leaving the trading area of ​​the Mang Tribe every day. He changed a little bit every day, but he never found it.

But human greed is infinite.

As time went by and he had never been discovered, his courage gradually became stronger and he changed the goods of five tin coins directly!

Qiao Qiao is a very careful and responsible person. She often counts the goods in the trading area. She has found something wrong before.

This time, she changed too much of the Yangke, and she found it all at once, and finally found Yangke's body.

At first, Yangjiao was unwilling to admit it, but Qiao directly found out the tin coins he embezzled. After all the people and stolen goods were captured, he could no longer argue.

After listening to this process, Chen Bei's face became increasingly ugly, and finally turned ashen.

The tribe had just grown and grew stronger, and corruption began to occur. It was not a small greed, but a big greed. How could he not get angry?

"Chief, I'm wrong. I will never dare to do it again. Let me spare this time."
Chapter completed!