Chapter 536: A New Crop
The grumpy chieftain, who didn't believe that stones could be exchanged for salt, walked forward angrily after beating people, and he didn't believe the words of a few women in the tribe.
However, when I saw the large number of stones placed in front of the caravan of the Qingque tribe, the disbelief in my heart became a lot less.
“¥%……”
He put down the prey he was carrying on his shoulders, and danced to each other talking and asking about things.
Unlike Huang Guo and the others, when facing Yan and Mao, all the irritability in his body disappeared, because he knew that the people of this tribe had very good things.
Moreover, they looked much stronger than they had ever been.
Mao smiled again and began to popularize the new trading rules that he had repeated many times, the mouth of the leader of the Huangguo tribe gradually opened, he looked at the stones on the ground, and the goods placed on the ground by the Qingque tribe, and then looked at the few people who had just been beaten not far away, and the whole person was a little confused.
Is what they say true?
Can stones really be exchanged for salt? Are the people of this tribe stupid, or are they crazy?
Huang Guo thought about it for a while, walked to the cave and took out the jar of salt, handed it to the leader, pointed to the caravan of the Qingque tribe, and began to say in Ula Ula.
The leader looked at the actual salt in the clay pot, and finally believed that it didn't seem real at all.
Huang Guo was beaten again, and the reason for the beating was why she didn't take the salt shaker out earlier......
However, this time the leader did not take a heavy shot.
After confirming that the stones could be exchanged for salt, the chief was undoubtedly extremely happy, and he couldn't even care about food, so he wanted people to go and find a lot of stones to come back, but he was quickly stopped by Mao.
The leader, who had finally figured out the rules of the trade, was a little disappointed, but then he became happy, because in addition to stones, he could exchange various seeds and cubs for salt and pottery.
When he got the news, he immediately remembered the pile of seeds that were stored in his tribe's caves for food.
He immediately returned to the cave, came to a corner, and began to pick up something on the animal skin wrap that was spread on the ground, making some noise.
When I hold it, sometimes my hand shrinks suddenly, as if it has been pricked by something.
After a while, the leader wrapped it in the animal skin, and placed it in front of the martyr and trade, and the contents revealed their true colors.
These are half-moon-shaped pods that are wood-like, and there are several bulging bags on the pods, which is where the seeds are located.
More than half of the pods had cracked open and rolled, and the seeds inside had fallen to the bottom.
On the top of the animal skin, there are some small yellow balls that are small and round, which are the seeds in this pod.
Mo pinched a seed, put it in his mouth, and chewed it vigorously.
The seeds are very hard, but they are not as hard as the teeth of primitive people, and after a while, they are chewed by trade.
The taste is not bitter or astringent, but it is not much better, not much better food.
After concluding on the thing, he spit it out and rinsed his mouth with water.
The leader on one side watched with pleasure.
They don't eat much of these seeds that can be eaten as food, and they usually eat them only when there is a special shortage of food.
Because the seeds are so small, most of them used to eat them raw, because it was too cumbersome to roast them over the fire, and they would be burned if they didn't get it right.
Cooking it in a clay pot from this tribe tastes good.
However, the Huangguo tribe still doesn't eat too much, because after eating this seed, the stomach will easily stretch, which will make people fart non-stop, which is very uncomfortable.
The leader looked at Mao and looked a little worried, afraid that this seed would not be exchanged for salt, after all, this seed is not a good food.
After comparing the seeds they had exchanged with other tribes, and after confirming that it was a new, unseen seed, he accepted it with a smile and exchanged two spoonfuls of salt.
When the apprehensive leader saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the jar with a lot of salt, and closed his mouth with joy.
After a while, the glad leader felt a little uncomfortable, after all, he used to exchange salt for not very tasty seeds, and there were not many of them.
When he returned to the cave and wrapped it with two skins, it meant that they were given for free.
The two of them hurriedly shook their heads, saying that they didn't want to, firstly, because there were too many things to take, and secondly, they kept in mind the explanation of the Son of God, and they didn't need to bring too many seeds.
When the leader saw the death, he refused to ask for it, so he had to ask people to take back these seeds that would make his stomach upset after eating.
Han Cheng didn't know what was happening here, and if he knew, he would definitely be stunned and kick the two of them who faithfully carried out his orders.
This thing is soybeans!
The trade team of the Qingque tribe stayed in Huangguo's tribe for two days.
During these two days, the people of this tribe are basically looking for stones and various seeds that they usually ignore, which they can use in exchange for delicious table salt and precious pottery.
Because of the connection between these two things, these things that were not taken seriously immediately became almost attractive.
Two days later, the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe left behind some salt and pottery, and left with the stones and seeds they had exchanged from the tribe, as well as some furs.
After they left, the people of Huangguo's tribe did not relax in their search for stones and seeds, but when hunting or doing other things, they would pay attention to these things, and if they found something different, they would bring them back to the tribe.
Because when the tribe left, they left an agreement that after a while, they would come and exchange these things with salt and pottery.
This time, the tribe stayed here for a short time, and the time was short, they couldn't look for it properly, and now that they have enough time, they need to pay more attention.
Strive to exchange stones and seeds and cubs for a lot of salt and pottery when that tribe returns.
This is the voice of Huang Guo and their hearts.
The same is the voice of all the tribesmen who learned the news.
After the trade team of the Blue Sparrow tribe passed by, those tribes who had tasted the sweetness began to spontaneously strive to search for stones, seeds, and cubs, and there was no need for anyone to supervise them.
The Mourners and Traders also began to lead the trade convoy back, for the salt and pottery they had brought with them had been almost gone.
When they returned, Han Cheng also built the last stone, a circular flower bed eighty centimeters high, with a clump of green bamboo in the middle, which looked quite pleasing to the eye.
After finishing the flower bed, Han Cheng began to be busy with another thing - letting the rooster hatch the eggs.