Wild Footprints

Dusk, street, canteen. People, men, two men, one old and one young, standing across the counter. "Is it you?" "It's me." "You're here." "I'm coming." "You shouldn't have come." "I'm already here." "You're here after all." "I'm here after all." Silence, a long silence. The two people, who looked like clay and wood sculptures, were facing each other, but the setting sun was getting more and more slanting. "What are you doing here?" The old man finally broke the silence. "Make soy sauce." He said it crisply, word by word, without any hesitation. The old man pondered for a while and then said slowly: "How much does it cost per pound?" "One piece." Still crisp and clear, without any hesitation. The man's expression changed and he said, "You know I never sell soy sauce for one yuan a pound here." "I only want one yuan a pound of soy sauce." "Is it serious?" "Seriously!" The soy sauce seller stared at the man in front of him. He was very young, but no one would forget his eyes. They were as quiet as night and as deep as the sea. He knew that the young man in front of him was definitely an ordinary person, but he also knew that he would never sell soy sauce for one dollar a pound. The surroundings were still so quiet, as quiet as death. The sunset was gradually setting. He looked at the sunset in the distance and felt unspeakable fear. He smiled bitterly and said, "Do you have to buy it for one yuan a pound?" "Definitely!" "What if I don't sell it to you?" "You can try it!" Silence, deathly silence. After a long while, he raised his eyes and looked at the young man, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll sell you a pound of soy sauce for one yuan, but you don't mention it to outsiders!" He took the soy sauce bottle and a dollar from the boy's hand. The bottle is cold, just like the heart of an old man; the coins are slightly hot, just like the palm of a young man's hand. After a while, the boy took the soy sauce bottle he handed back, turned around and walked towards the door. He won this battle, completely. A trace of pride flashed across the young man's face. But the soy sauce seller stopped him from behind: "Do you think you can really beat me?" The young man's body trembled slightly and his steps paused. "Obviously, I've got soy sauce at such a low price." "Not bad." "Then I have defeated you." "It's a pity that you missed a little bit." The boy suddenly turned around, the muscles on his face twitching slightly. He seemed to realize something, but it was already too late. The soy sauce seller only smiled lightly and said, "My soy sauce is originally sold for 80 cents per catty."

The subject matter is very good, but don't you think it's funny if you ask primitive tribes to practice monogamy? Even though monogamy is said in modern times, there are still women with status and status. There are basically women outside. Your primitive monogamy is meaningless!

I am an author, I work at Qidian. I don't come here often, so I cannot reply in time. Please forgive me.

The author wants to talk about why there are so many animal skins! Why can't we use animal skins to make clothes, but get some grass to surround them? I think this is completely illogical! Nor is it consistent with modern people traveling into the past! And there are animal skins that can be used to make quilts. Why does it appear in it! Use grass to make a quilt! This is completely unreasonable! So I hope the author will be more attentive

In the Stone Age, survival was difficult, the mortality rate was extremely high, men hunted, fought, and a series of other problems. There were several times more women than men, but they were still monogamous. According to the author's thinking, humans would have become extinct long ago.

It's not very reasonable. In the jungle, animals are killed and left untreated. The smell of blood means you know there are dinosaurs here. Have you seen Jurassic?

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Monogamy? Haha, that was the tribal society N thousands of years ago. There is actually a bastard named Jinsu who takes it for granted, haha, my sister, your tribe is monogamous, do girls from other tribes have to marry? Haha, take it for granted. It's good to write in the front, but I'll give it up if it happens again later.

For example, predators in the jungle are generally small animals in order to adapt to the environment. Food is abundant in the jungle and predators are weak, so the jungle is the most suitable habitat for primitive humans. In the era of dinosaurs, there were a very large number of large predators and pachyderm herbivores that humans could not handle in the plains. Therefore, after the protagonist comes out of the jungle, the normal ending is that the team is destroyed. Agriculture could not appear in plain areas before the emergence of metal tools and wall defense systems. In addition, primitive tribes do not have the same language. It is normal for the tone to be different for ten miles and for hundreds of miles to be indistinct. Also a correction, the earliest metal effectively used by humans was gold. Before tin is refined, it is very brittle, and it is normal for it to break at one time. It may be difficult to break through the skin of animals. Burnt wood sticks are stronger and sharper than tin.

The Song Dynasty system was implemented. Emphasis on literature over martial arts, and also requires women to obey the three virtues. Hehe!