Chapter 600: Vladivostok Must Be Eradicated! (Page 1/1)

Hearing Geng Wanxin's narration, Patriarch Dehrei hesitated a little. He didn't know what a bank was, or the purchasing power of a silver dollar, but it just sounded pretty good.

He thought about it for a while and decided to exchange the gold and silver he had brought with him for silver dollars. By the time he walked out of the bank, he had more than fifty shiny silver coins in his hand.

The moment he got his hands on it, De Heree fell in love with it. The person who saw the exquisite patterns on it alone couldn't put it down, and he was going to test the purchasing power of these silver coins later.

When he walked into the market again, Geng Wanxin was not accompanied, believing that the deterrent power of the Hezhe soldiers was enough to make these people honest.

Dehre's first visit was a weapons shop, where he picked up a steel knife and examined it carefully.

This steel knife is of the highest quality both in terms of material and workmanship. It was much better than the long knife they used, and if such a steel knife was to be exchanged for it in the hands of the Jurchens, it would definitely have to pay a lot of price.

After thinking for a moment, De Heret placed the steel knife on the table in front of the shopkeeper. Let Hou take out a ginseng from the entourage's bag and put it next to the steel knife, which is the basic way of trading outside the customs.

If the shopkeeper thinks the price of the ginseng is right and takes the ginseng, Deheret will naturally take the steel knife.

The two parties do not need to communicate verbally at all, and the transaction will be completed. It is also the most common method of trading among the tribes, and it is this most common method used by Dehre.

The shopkeeper couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that De Heret had taken a fancy to the steel knife. Although I have been in Vladivostok for a while, there is no business yet because the market has just been established.

Seeing the first batch of natives to arrive today, he also hopes to be able to make this business. When De Heret chose the steel knife, a smile appeared on the shopkeeper's face.

When he saw a thick ginseng slap on the table, his breathing stopped. How much can ginseng weigh this big? At least seven or eight taels!

As the saying goes: six taels are ginseng, and seven taels are treasures. The native in front of him is suddenly a baby to change his steel knife, is this possible?

Although the steel edge of that steel knife is good, it is only twenty taels at most. How much should this ginseng be valued? How many silver coins should I recover?

When the shopkeeper was in a dilemma, he saw that Dehre's eyes were not blinking, and another ginseng of about the same thickness was slapped on the table.

This time, the shopkeeper was not entangled, and he quickly took away the ginseng. With a big smile on his face, De Heret picked up the steel knife with satisfaction and looked at it carefully.

He also felt that this business was very cost-effective, and although ginseng was not easy to find, it could always be found with a little more time.

Steel knives are different, this is the cost of life. With a good weapon, it means more gains.

Just when Deheret turned around and wanted to leave, he was stopped by the shopkeeper. De Heret thought that the shopkeeper was about to regret it, but he saw the shopkeeper hand him a sharkskin scabbard.

The scabbard was so beautifully made that De Khré liked it at first sight. He just wanted to take something out of his pocket, but was stopped by the shopkeeper. and signaled that the scabbard was given to Dehre, and that he did not need any money at all.

De Heret grinned and gave the shopkeeper a big hug. He didn't know that the shopkeeper was also worried in his heart, and Changxingjun clearly had a rule that it was not allowed to deceive the natives with shoddy products.

He didn't know if exchanging a steel knife for two and a half catties of ginseng just now was a deception, so he took the initiative to give away a top-level scabbard.

In this way, his heart was a little more stable, and he had already made up his mind to ask Geng Wanxin later, whether such behavior was a fraud.

The delighted Patriarch Dekhrei brandished a bag of ginseng and went on a shopping spree, and his ginseng was simply invincible.

In the end, he gradually realized that the Han people seemed to think that ginseng was a good thing, and that people who could become patriarchs were not stupid.

Seeing that there were only three ginseng sticks left in the bag, Deheret decided to try the purchasing power of the silver dollar.

He walked into a shop that sold only two kinds of goods, both as white as snow.

De Heret tasted them separately at the gesture of the shopkeeper, and his eyes immediately narrowed. Sweet and salty tastes stimulated his taste buds, respectively, and De Heret felt much better.

He hurriedly picked up a small jar of snow-white frosting and placed the silver dollars on the table one by one. When the tenth was put away, the shopkeeper put away the silver dollar.

When Deheret picked up a small jar of fine white salt again, this time the shopkeeper smiled with satisfaction for only five silver dollars.

Seeing how useful the silver dollar was, De Heret returned to the bank. After exchanging three sticks of ginseng for three beautifully crafted pieces of paper in the room on the other side, Deheret was at first a little annoyed and felt that he had been deceived.

But he smiled happily when he took the paper from the window of the bank to three hundred silver dollars. When he came to the market again, De Heret almost died without regret.

He exchanged the ginseng for the price of cabbage, and it was only then that he remembered Geng Wanxin's suggestion. He was interested in going to the trouble of the market shop, but when he thought of the force of the Hezhe people, he gave up this plan.

Fortunately, he didn't actually suffer a loss, as long as he took these things back, he could earn several times the profit from other tribes. As long as you run a few more times, do you still need to go into the mountains to hunt?

At that time, it is not impossible to move the tribe to Vladivostok, and with this powerful tribe to rely on, there is no longer any need to fear the oppression of the Jurchens.

The fame of Vladivostok spread among the merchants of the various tribes, and gradually it became known that there was a powerful tribe by the sea.

The goods there are of good quality and low price, and the things that are usually precious are ordinary things there. More and more tribes began to gather in Vladivostok, some in exchange for goods, and some simply merged into Vladivostok and became a member of Vladivostok.

The appearance of Vladivostok naturally caused dissatisfaction among some people, especially those tribes who were friendly with the Jurchens. They usually earned the difference in price by exchanging goods with the Jurchens, but after the appearance of Vladivostok, no one went to them to exchange goods.

Add to this the fact that Vladivostok was the enemy of the Jurchens, and the chiefs of these tribes united to teach the Hezhe people in Vladivostok a lesson.

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After being defeated, Ba Hai returned to Ningguta and recounted to his father, Shahrhuda, what had happened in Vladivostok. When he described the blue flag of the sun and moon on the battleship, a look of surprise appeared on Sharhuda's face.

The news was sent to Shengjing by a fast horse, and Nurhachi, who had just improved a little physically, heard that the Changxing army appeared in Vladivostok, and immediately felt that his head was as big as a fight.

It was too close to his hometown of Jianzhou, and what would it be if it was controlled by the Changxing Army, and those Jurchen natives of the East China Sea would attack Jianzhou.

So Vladivostok must be eradicated!

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