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According to Zhao Hongyu's account, Zhang Tie can predict it.

The price of the spells they sell will fall, and in turn, the same goods that Zhao Hongyu buys from the space-time trader will also increase in price with the amount of money they buy.

An axe that could have been bought for 30 yuan may become 31 yuan or 32 yuan if it is not done well, and it will slowly rise to a higher level. In this way, it is likely that they will not make much money in the future, and they may even lose money.

This is all a problem that is very likely to happen.

Looking at Zhang Tie, whose face was cloudy and uncertain, Zhao Hongyu laughed. Said: "I said Zhang Tie, don't worry too much. While what you're guessing may happen, it's not impossible to prevent. Zhao Hongyu watched Zhang Tie's eyes roll for a while, and immediately thought of what this kid was worried about, so he opened his mouth to say something to him.

"Don't forget, though, that prices change. But it also fluctuates with our buying volume or selling volume, and as long as we are not very intensive trading, then these prices will slowly calm down, so you don't have to worry about anything anymore. ”

Call!

Hearing Zhao Hongyu say this, Zhang Tie breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, it looks like I'm thinking bad. I thought that this price would only fall or rise, but it turned out that this price could slowly stabilize over time, so I was much more relieved this time. ”

Knowing that the situation he was worried about could still be controlled, Zhang Tie couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

"Alright, don't worry about that now. I'm going to start breeding new genetics, and now we're going back to Manhattan so we don't arouse the suspicion of the Mohicans. ”

If this cultivation is successful, in order to avoid arousing the suspicion of the Mohicans with more subordinates out of thin air, Zhao Hongyu must return to Manhattan Island.

You know, he fooled the Mohicans in the early days, and his 'tribe' would come to him from the sea. Moreover, all the goods he now sells and trade in Mohican have been brought to him by sea by the people of his 'tribe'.

Therefore, he could well say that a new tribe had come to Manhattan Island to join them.

Wang Shan and Zhang Tie nodded one after another, Zhao Hongyu got up and led the two of them to open the door curtain and walked outside the tent.

"Zhang Tie, you have to be responsible for taking care of the goods here, so you don't have to follow us to Manhattan." Since the 'commissary' in the Mohican camp needed to be guarded, Zhang Tie and his men had to stay.

Zhang Tie did not object to this decision at all, and he himself wanted to stay. For he felt that trading with the Mohicans would give him great satisfaction.

"That's right, Chief. Song Hu hasn't come back yet, it's night. If he comes back, should I let him take his men to Manhattan Island to find you? Seeing that Zhao Hongyu was about to leave after he finished telling himself, Zhang Tie suddenly thought that Song Hu hadn't come back yet, so he asked. …,

Hearing this, Zhao Hongyu and Wang Shan, who had already turned around and were about to leave, stopped, while Zhao Hongyu looked up at the sky.

By this time, the sun had set, and night covered the east coast of North America.

From time to time, there were wolf howls and the chirping of small insects in the distance.

"Well, just inform him to go to Manhattan Island when the time comes. By the way, remind him not to be too harsh on the training of little Emma, after all, it is still a child. ”

For Song Hu, Zhao Hongyu is still very relieved. He wasn't worried that something would happen to Song Hu, after all, with Song Hu's skills, some beasts couldn't pose any threat to him.

And little Emma is by his side, so there will be no problem with safety.

After speaking, Zhao Hongyu turned around, raised his right hand and waved it to lead Wang Shan to the sea.

Zhang Tie greeted the four genetic people under his command and walked into the 'commissary'.

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"Emma, you have to remember. There are so many key points in people's bodies, I don't need you to be superb behind you, the only thing I have to ask you to shoot quickly, to be ruthless, to be accurate, it's that simple. By the time night fell, Song Hu and Emma had already walked out of the forest to the edge.

Little Emma still followed Song Hu's side with an indifferent face, tilting her head sideways, looking at her teacher with big eyes flashing, listening to his teachings very carefully.

"One hit kills, as long as you learn this, then in such a cold weapon era, at least you can have the ability to protect yourself. Don't think that if you are a girl, you are not as good as a boy. This is a very wrong idea, and it is better to throw such thoughts out of your little brain. ”

For Emma, the little apprentice, Song Hu is still very dedicated.

Although she was unqualified in one way or another, at least it satisfied Song Hu's vanity.

This is a teacher, or a martial arts teacher.

In such an era, it is very rare that there are still people who worship themselves.

As long as it is placed in the 21st century, such skills as yourself will not be able to be on the stage at all. People who are more powerful than him don't know how many Lu Dao there are, and he Song Hu can be regarded as a fart.

(Note: The 21st century that Song Hu thinks is the 21st century where the space-time trader cultivates genetic people, which is different from the world before Zhao Hongyu crossed over.) ）

When I was a 'compulsory soldier' in the army, I wasn't even a king of soldiers.

It would be nice to have the adult warriors of Mohican worship him, but it's a pity that there is only an underage girl now, and it's really unpleasant to be an 'idol' himself.

Although Song Hu was dissatisfied with this or that, he still tried his best to teach Emma, and he didn't have a little bit of private secrets. He instilled all of his martial arts knowledge into Emma.

In fact, this is also a small trick of Song Hu, and he thinks that as long as he teaches Emma well. If Emma becomes powerful, then with a leading effect template, it will definitely attract more Mohican people to worship under his door.

Ha Lu Ha!

Song Hu was a little proud in his heart, his dream was completely different from Wang Shan and Zhang Tie. His dream was to be an instructor who could hand over a lot of fighters who were good fighters, because in his memory, the troop instructors who had taught them were very aggressive.

Whenever he thought that if his dream was successful, the fighters who had learned fighting skills with him would stand up and salute and shout "Hello instructor" when they saw him, and the corners of Song Hudu's mouth would unconsciously turn up slightly.

Wang Shan's biggest dream is to be a good dog leg and serve Zhao Hongyu wholeheartedly.

As for Zhang Tie, his dream is to be a successful businessman. …,

Three genetic people who were cultivated in the space-time trader. Although they have different identities and are all children in remote mountainous areas, each of them has a dream.

It is understandable that such a situation has arisen, after all, the personalities of the three of them are completely different.

Unlike the genetic people who were bred later, they have their own independent personalities. And the twelve genetic people cultivated behind them are completely rigid and mechanical compared to them.

"Silk House!" (Note: Master)

Song Hu lowered his head and looked sideways at Emma: "What's the matter?" Emma. ”

"Sifu, why do you know so much?"

Little Emma is a little strange, why do these clansmen brought by Brother Lu know so much?

Her father's Moxigan tribe also had a lot of brave warriors, but they looked like fools compared to her own 'Silk House'.

In the past few days, Emma has learned a lot from Song Hu.

For example, where the knife cuts is the most painful and ineffective. If you are bare-handed, you should hit the part of the enemy so that the enemy's joints will detach from the skeleton or even break, and even how much force you use.

This kind of knowledge was simply unheard of, and little Emma felt that she had completely entered another world.

She remembers seeing her father teach the Mohican warriors when she was a child, telling everyone that if you have courage, you can defeat your enemies.

Moreover, the Moxigan tribe has several wars against the surrounding tribes, and little Emma and the other children have also secretly watched it.

The chaotic rush to kill, the chaotic slaughter, there is no discipline at all.

This is completely different from what the Silk House teaches.

She felt that the Mohican warriors led by her father were simply weak.

If possible, Emma would even like to have her own 'Silk House' to teach all the warriors of Mohican what he had said about tactics and group cooperation.

However, little Emma also knew that these were just wishful thinking, because she was still a child and had no say in the tribe.

And the elders of the tribe will not listen to a child.

Especially, I'm still a girl.

"It's not that I know a lot, it's that our tribe has this kind of knowledge." Hearing this, Song Hu replied with a smile. Of course, he won't tell the truth to Emma, could it be that he told the little guy that this knowledge he possessed did not belong to this era at all?

This is obviously not possible.

"Ah, Brother Black Hitomi's tribe is so powerful." , little Emma's cold expression finally changed a little.

Song Hu snickered in his heart, but the expression on his face was extremely serious.

He nodded: "You little guy, don't think about it so much, think more about how to learn what I gave you, as long as you learn it, at least there is no problem with self-preservation." ”

Song Hu was obviously reluctant to say anything more on this issue.

Little Emma saw this, and she let out a reluctant 'oh'.

Hmph, if you have a chance to ask Brother Black Hitomi in the future, he will always tell me.