With enough spices and golden roasted meat in front, who can resist the temptation of a group of people who haven't eaten yet?

Under Wang Yang's increasingly narrow gaze, a craftsman walked up and stretched out his hand to take it.

Wang Yang stretched out his other hand, blocked his hand, and gestured, I can give you food, but you have to give me the corresponding things to compensate.

He knew that there was a group of uncivilized craftsmen on the other side of the road and could not read the pictures, so he used the simplest way possible to express his intentions.

The craftsmen on the opposite side looked at each other, their eyes were confused, they really didn't know what Wang Yang was expressing, the craftsman tried to take the meat again, and Wang Yang hurriedly blocked it.

"I'm not afraid that you don't understand, I'm afraid that you won't come to get it." Wang Yang thought to himself.

As the saying goes, the baby is in your own hands, you don't want it, naturally there will be others begging to buy it yourself, this is the benefit of being a strange product.

Now he obviously has the initiative, all the craftsmen want to eat that piece of meat to fill the empty stomach, as long as he holds the meat for a minute, he is the boss for a minute.

patted an adult next to him, and immediately, expressed his meaning with practical actions.

He pointed to the flesh in his hand, and then to the wooden spear in the adult's hand, and the adult handed the spear, and he gave the meat to the adult.

Then the adult pointed to the stone cone on Wang Yang's waist, and Wang Yang took out the stone cone and gave it to him, and exchanged the meat for it.

This action is the barter trade, give me what you want, and I will give you what you want.

Fairness, openness, and impartiality. A century-old shop. Tong Su is not bullied.

Then he turned his head and pointed to the stone axe of one of the craftsmen. shook the meat again, and the meaning was very obvious. Give me the stone axe, and I'll give you the meat.

Most of the craftsmen were still thinking about Wang Yang's previous actions, speculating about what they meant, they had no concept of trade, so it was naturally difficult to understand trade.

Why do you want to trade? Why do you want to exchange one thing for another? There had never been such a thing in the tribe.

The adults who followed Wang Yang were also slightly puzzled and puzzled, because there was also no trade in the tribe.

But Wang Yang's actions were too simple, and they also knew that Wang Yang wanted to exchange one item for another.

The craftsman was stunned. Uncomfortably, he took off the stone axe from his waist, and pointed to the meat in Wang Yang's hand.

Wang Yang nodded and shook the meat again.

The craftsman glanced at his companion, then at the tall man, whose IQ was obviously not as outstanding as his height, and to this day, the picture of Wang Yang's trade was still replaying repeatedly in his mind.

It wasn't until the craftsman patted him that he woke up.

They communicated with each other a little more, and then thought about it again. The tall man came back to his senses and scolded angrily.

Anger and rejection are their way of communicating.

They are craftsmen. I like to make tools, and in this era, I do have a good hand of making skills. But the manufacture of a stone tool was not simple, so he quickly vetoed it.

And others think so, too. They were united, so the craftsman restrained the urge in his heart. refused to exchange with Wang Yang.

Wang Yang smiled slightly, but didn't care.

In later generations, some small stores selling clothes and pants would set the price a little higher, and then give customers room to bargain.

When the price is cut, the customer is happy, he feels that he has taken a small advantage, and the seller is also happy, he has no loss at all, and he also satisfies the customer's psychology.

A win-win situation, a peddler's trail.

Wang Yang has never sold it, it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand, this piece of meat is naturally impossible to get their stone tools, but how can his mind be on a stone breaking tool?

He walked directly to the little boy and pointed to the little boy's stone tools.

The little boy stomped his foot in refusal.

Wang Yang pointed to the other objects on his body, each one was less important than the other, although the little boy still refused, but hesitated for more and more time.

At the end, Wang Yang pointed to a piece of his animal skin, which was the fur of a rabbit, wrapped inside, and was about to ask for the green stone.

The little boy was stunned, struggle flashing in his eyes, for him, or for the humans of this age, they didn't pay attention to an unpolished stone.

Despite its beautiful appearance, the stone was indistinguishable from a mossy stone, as everyone felt it.

The little green stone had not been polished, and there was no room for polishing to make stone tools suitable for them to hunt.

Maybe it was the little boy who picked it up on a whim.

All in all, it's a little toy, it's not important.

And food, very important! Especially if the food is a piece of meat, a piece of meat that is full of color and flavor!

He was a little moved, Wang Yang could see it, so he squinted his eyes for a long time, smelling the fragrance of meat, and it seemed that he was still unfinished and had not eaten enough.

The little boy finally took out the green stone, grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and stretched it out to Wang Yang.

Wang Yang hurriedly sent the meat over, and at the same time took the green stone with his other hand.

Seeing that it was done, a tall and thin figure suddenly flashed in front of Wang Yang's eyes.

When he saw it, it was a tall man with a vigilant face, and suddenly, he was a little annoyed, and secretly scolded in his heart: "Bastard ribs!" ”

The tall bastard with ribs, frowning, and a look of suspicion in his eyes, escorted the little boy and retreated.

Seeing that there was no goal, Wang Yang naturally no longer kept this piece of meat, and ate it frantically, eating it very fragrantly, and slandering the craftsmen.

He is not disappointed, hunting this kind of thing, in addition to experience, is more about watching the sky and eating, not afraid that they will not be hungry and will be hooked sooner or later.

He waved his hand and led the group back.

On this day, Wang Yang watched the other party's movements closely.

As if to confirm his thoughts, the group of craftsmen on the opposite side had only caught a small mouse in this day, and the cat was not enough to eat, not to mention their twenty giants close to two meters?

They starved and starved.

The little boy was very unhappy, and took out the green stone, and threw it on the ground in anger, which could have been exchanged for a piece of meat, but now he could not eat anything.

That's right, he didn't have anything to eat, and when the adults had food, they ate it first, and the excess was given to the children.

Even if some children starved to death, no one would find it strange that they might even eat the corpses of their companions.

He didn't want to starve to death, he didn't want to be eaten by his companions, he had to live, and he would have to live longer, until someone else turned into corpses......

……

In the middle of the tribe, beside the campfire, a group of adults curiously pointed to the pictures on the ground and asked what they meant.

That was the picture of Wang Yang's transaction, and everyone didn't understand it, Wang Yang waved his hand, not intending to let them understand.

As far as the current tribal situation is concerned, it is an ideal Datong society, and there is no need for trade at all.

……

Early the next morning, Wang Yang took the big meat again and came to the craftsman's territory.

It's just that this time, he brought more people, there were more than a dozen, and he was afraid that these craftsmen would be hungry and anxious, so he would kill them directly.

Sitting down slowly, Wang Yang began to eat his big meal again, he brought a lot of meat, because there were many people, everyone had to eat.

The people were eating big meat and drinking alpaca milk with him, and they were so unhappy.

Looking at the group of craftsmen again, their stomachs were growling, their eyes were staring straight at this side, and their saliva couldn't stop flowing.

They had to pluck some miscanthus and stuff it into their mouths, as if it were big meat.

But miscanthus grass is miscanthus grass, astringent and bitter, with an unpalatable green taste, the more you eat, the more you want to eat those meats.

The tall man swallowed his saliva, glanced at Wang Yang and the others, and found that there were more than a dozen of them, and immediately dispelled the idea of snatching.

"There's only one piece left!" Wang Yang suddenly shouted, holding the last piece of meat with a smile on his face, and staggered to the craftsmen.

No one could understand what he was saying, but they all understood, and the meat was just a piece of meat, and if you didn't hold on to it, it would be gone.

This time, the craftsmen panicked, and many of them were hungry for a day, but they finally survived, and learned from the old cow to eat miscanthus grass, how could that thing be eaten.

In fact, it's not that they can't eat it, they used to eat it when they were hungry, but now that there is a lot of meat in front of them, the miscanthus has become extremely unpalatable.

When people lack a certain nutrition, they will love the dishes with that kind of nutrition, even if they usually hate it, they will eat it with relish during that time.

Looking at the thin little bodies of the people, they don't have to think about it, they know that they lack meat.

Under the double pressure of hunger and brain cues, they quickly succumbed.

Yesterday, the adult who refused to exchange stone tools with Wang Yang stepped forward, took out the stone tools, and expressed his willingness to exchange.

However, Wang Yang shook his head, and seeing that the other party didn't understand the meaning of shaking his head, he scolded angrily and stomped his feet.

The other party understood, but he was in a hurry, and took out some messy things, indicating that all of them could be exchanged.

"Humph! Shameless for your face, I refused to change it with you yesterday, and today Baba begged me to change it, but I won't change it! ”

Wang Yang kept refusing, his purpose was the green stone, but at this time, he could make the other party deflated, and he couldn't let it go.

He rejected many people in a row, and then he went up to the little boy and asked him to exchange the stone with him.

The little boy was so happy that he took out the stone, but as soon as he took it out, it was taken by the tall man.

Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened, and he came to spoil my good deeds!

But this time, the tall man didn't come to do a good thing for Wang Yang, but took a stone, pointed to Wang Yang's meat, and then smiled and expressed his willingness to exchange.

"Whew!" The little boy crawled up to the tall man and demanded that he return the stone to himself.

The tall man kicked the little boy away with an angry kick, and then threw the stone to Wang Yang to take Wang Yang's flesh.

Wang Yang glanced at the little boy who rolled to the side, holding his stomach and eating pain, thought about it, but still didn't move, waved his hand, and led everyone back. (To be continued......)