Chapter 459: Money Circulation
There was a sound of footsteps moving at the scene, and after a while, it was clear that the number of people in favor of commutation exceeded the number of people who did not, so the side that supported commutation won.
But when the man knew about the punishment he was about to face, he didn't care whether he was a strong man or not, and immediately wept with joy.
Seeing him like this, Ye Feng sighed and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "After entering, you must work actively, as long as you perform well, the Great Demon King will not embarrass you, and there will even be preferential treatment." β
The man thanked Ye Feng for a while, and then went to the labor camp under the escort of the two soldiers.
This matter finally came to an end with him entering the labor camp, but according to the current popularity in the tribe, it is estimated that it will be the topic of the tribe for a day or two.
The main thing is not only the implementation of the rules, but also the human nature.
The Xingyue tribe was boiling, and the new bazaar on the other side made another wave.
The faΓ§ade of the Xingyue tribe trading salt is still lined up in a long line as usual, and since eating salt, salt has become the daily needs of these tribes, and it is no longer inseparable.
A thin man came to the counter with dozens of hides and said, "I have 30 skins here, and I want to exchange them for salt!" β
In the past, animal skins have always been hard currency on the side of the Xingyue Tribe, and the main thing is that the Xingyue Tribe usually consumes a lot of animal skins.
A voice came from inside the counter: "Now we don't accept animal skins, five yuan for big bags and two yuan for small bags!" β
The thin man was instantly blindfolded, he had never heard of these words, and hurriedly said, "What is five yuan?" β
"It's the currency of our tribe, if you want to trade, you have to exchange it with this thing, we won't recognize anything else!"
Still confused, the man asked again, "Why do you use this?" Not for animal skins? Wasn't that the case before? β
The man at the counter replied again: "Salt is our tribe's thing, and we have to exchange it for whatever we want!" β
The thin man had nothing to refute this, so he had to ask worriedly, "But we don't have this thing, where are we going to get it!" β
"It's very simple, you go next door, where we have opened a new store for collecting hides, where you can exchange hides for currency!"
The thin man nodded, remembering that when he entered the door, he did see a newly opened storefront.
But when he walked outside, the people in line saw him carrying the animal skin in and out with the animal skin, and they were instantly puzzled, and hurriedly asked: "Alas, that brother, why didn't you trade the salt and leave?" β
The thin man was stunned for a moment, and after confirming that he was calling himself, he replied: "I don't know why, they want to collect something called currency, and they don't accept animal skins!" β
"What! Currency? Is that something, a new kind of food? β
The thin man shook his head, pointed to a faΓ§ade and said, "I don't know, but they said that in this house, we can exchange things for currency, and we can exchange this currency with them!" β
Everyone was instantly blindsided, and they couldn't figure out what the Xingyue Tribe was doing, just trade directly, and set up this link in the middle, isn't it too troublesome?
Then, everyone shook their heads, and had to obediently line up over there to exchange currency.
There's no way, who made this the home of the Xingyue tribe, and only their tribe will do salt.
The thin man took his hide, walked to the counter, and said to the people inside, "I'm going to exchange the hides for your currency!" β
A hand stretched out from inside the counter and said, "I'll see the color of your skins." β
This was a necessary part of the trade in animal skins, and the thin man did not expect to hand the hides in.
The man inside looked at it for a while, and then said, "In this way, how about counting you as one yuan and one animal skin?" β
The thin man listened to it again, and had to nod his head solemnly.
Then he had three more things in his hands that he had never seen before.
It was a disc-shaped thing with a small square hole in the middle, and in his mind, it was very weird.
"This is money?" He questioned the people inside.
The man inside said with certainty: "Of course, this is money!" In the future, if you want to trade with our Xingyue Tribe, you can only use this thing, and they can exchange anything from our tribe in the bazaar! β
The thin man nodded, and walked out of the storefront, wondering if this never-before-seen thing could be traded.
"Hey, what's going on, what does the currency look like?"
The people outside rushed up and surrounded the skinny man.
The thin man spread out his hand and showed the three copper coins.
When everyone saw these three copper coins, they were all shocked and said, "You have so many animal skins, how did you exchange them for such a little thing?" β
The thin man smiled bitterly and said, "They said that one yuan and one animal skin gave me these three things, and this one is ten yuan, which represents ten yuan." β
The twists and turns in this made everyone even more confused.
Walking out of the "encirclement" of these people, the thin man walked into the faΓ§ade of the salt of the Xingyue tribe nervously.
He was very flustered, afraid that if he couldn't exchange the salt for just three small pieces of copper, he would lose blood.
He nervously put the three small copper pieces on the counter and said, "I want to change the salt!" β
The person inside glanced at the three small copper plates on the table slightly, and said, "How much do you want?" β
Hearing this, the thin man was overjoyed, which meant that he could trade with these three copper pieces, and hurriedly said, "Bring me ten large bags of salt!" β
Just when he thought that the transaction was about to be successful, the man inside shook his head and said, "No, you only have 30 yuan, you can't buy that much!" β
Only then did the thin man remember that the person inside had said that the big bag cost five yuan, and he only had 30 yuan, which was obviously not enough.
In the end, he had to exchange six large bags of salt.
At this time, everyone else also exchanged their things for currency, and there was a long queue on this faΓ§ade, and they successfully traded the salt they needed through currency.
During this period, some people were bold and risked losses, taking this currency that they still couldn't figure out, to trade with other stores opened by the Xingyue tribe, and were pleasantly surprised to find that these things could really be traded in these stores.
The Xingyue Tribe really didn't deceive them!
To be continued
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