Chapter 167: Gifted
Chen Chao took the little old man with sheep's horns, the brown witch and the fat old man to lead the way, while Qu and Li Nong and others pushed the wind-powered wheelbarrow to follow behind, and the people of the tribe who had just replaced the old club's ring drove the pigs at the end.
As for those who did not drive pigs and carts, they walked on the left and right sides with weapons, and Cao A and Cao B were each responsible for leading a team.
The group set off towards the next tribe~
Since the fat old man knew him, there was no need to deliberately look for the way, and just while there was still some time on the road, Chen Chao announced that the second language learning seminar of the Tianyuan tribe and the ring tribe was officially launched.
Due to the different needs of the fat old man, this study seminar mainly focuses on the part of trading, mainly focusing on "pottery pots, pottery bowls, straw sandals, rattan baskets, straw baskets, straw shoes, wind-powered wheelbarrows" and other trading items as the teaching objectives.
And these, except for "pottery pots and pottery bowls" that can be translated into "&¥%..., # (friendly translation: big stone basin)" and "@¥%..., # (friendly translation: small stone basin)", several other people in the ring tribe do not have a specified pronunciation.
Because these things have not appeared in the ring tribe before, the current pronunciation of these items by the ring tribe is directly "transliterated" from Chen Chao and others.
Due to a certain "foundation", the teaching of trading items was very easy, and Chen Chao quickly upgraded the teaching content to words such as "an adult man, an adult woman, and a black pig/flower pig".
The little old man with the horns of the sheep even started a 'show-off' teaching, forcibly using the number of 1-30 to turn the high-spirited fat old man into a frosted eggplant.
If it was just a counting teaching, it would not be enough to cause any damage to the fat old man.
What is really lethal is that the little old man with a sheep's horn on his head began to count from the number of people to the car, and then from the car to the clay pot placed on it.
Then he counted from the clay pot to the black pig/flower pig, and finally the fat old man understood the pronunciation of all the traded items and the meaning behind the pronunciation.
Let's start with an example: one clay pot can be exchanged for three people, two clay pots can be exchanged for six people... Ten clay pots can be exchanged for thirty people.
When the little old man with the horns gave an example of a clay pot and two clay pots, the fat old man still looked disdainful.
Wait until the fifth clay pot ... When the ninth clay pot and the tenth were gone, the fat old man was completely shocked by the content behind!
It's not that he really understands the meaning of these number pronunciations, but how does this dry thin old man know the number of exchanges between more than two clay pots?
That's it!
How exactly did he remember?
The fat old man was messy in the wind......
He was shocked that the other party knew, and remembered the number of transactions for more than a single item. Not only that, but the other party knows much better than he thinks the most!
At this moment, he made up his mind that he must learn this method of counting.
He has a hunch that whether he can learn this will determine whether he can take the initiative when he goes to the tribe to trade in the future!
But a certain little old man with sheep's horns didn't mean to let him go at all, but struck while the iron was hot, and said the exchange data of the river beast harvester - rattan basket again~~
The fat old man is in a hurry, you have to teach, why don't you say slowly?
Is this going to be like a slip of the tongue? What's the matter, these words are so hot in your mouth?
He didn't really understand it at all, but he really felt it and reaffirmed that this was exactly what he needed to learn!
The little old man who had just successfully pressed the fat old man to the ground and rubbed it, shook his alpaca cloak, stepped on the golden sunlight on the ground, and faced the cold wind, and took a step that his six relatives did not recognize~
Sample~
Know who I am and don't?
Don't go to the Tianyuan tribe to inquire!
I'm the Tianyuan Tribe, the full-time class, the squad leader, the largest number of little black flowers, the head of the logistics department, and the Tianwu is also!
You? Wearing a few new hides and trying to compare with me?
There is a kind of you who compare with me to count, talk to me~
In our tribe, except for Chen Chao, there is no one who is more powerful than me in counting!
You know, the rabbits in a house and the hides in a kang in our tribe are all counted by me every day~~
You're afraid you know, when no one taught me before, I would count to 20 myself!
Do you know what it's called? Call God! Fu! Different! Report to!!
Looking at the fat old man wilting next to him, Chen Chao took advantage of the fact that the little old man who was waving in the wind was not paying attention, patted the fat old man's shoulder and comforted, "You have learned very quickly, and it is a great thing to be able to remember so many items to be traded in half a day today~."
Learning to count is only incidental, if you can't learn it today, you can learn it again tomorrow. ”
The fat old man first squeezed out a smiling face that was more ugly than crying, and then leaned the black wooden cane on his body, stretched out his ten fingers towards Chen Chao, and said aggrievedly, "No... Yes..."
Chen Chao suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, it seems that this fat old man is still stumbling with counting~~
It's just that a certain little old man said it too quickly just now, and it is estimated that before he could remember, a certain little old man memorized the numbers from 1 to 30.
So Chen Chao had to start teaching from "1" until "10", and after confirming that the fat old man understood and remembered, he began to teach "11-20".
After teaching "1-20", Chen Chao looked at the fat old man and kept repeating his fingers back and forth, and the black wooden crutches were thrown into the arms of the attendants who followed behind.
A group of people hurried and hurried, and without a break at noon, they finally arrived at the fourth destination of the Ministry of Commerce, the sheep tribe, just after noon.
The periphery of ~~~
Once you reach the outskirts of the sheep tribe, you can see small flocks of goats scattered every day, constantly arching something in the snow, or raising their necks and nibbling on some of the lower bushes.
Before Chen Chao and the others could get any closer, a small group of people rushed out of nowhere, waving the fine wood in their hands and shouting something.
The group of people came up and couldn't help but say, one of the men, holding a thin wooden stick, was about to whip the little old man who was walking in front.
Chen Chao's face changed, he stepped forward quickly, grabbed the man's arm, and then pushed back heavily.
Without Chen Chao's signal, Qu and Li Nong, who were pushing the cart behind, had already put down the wheelbarrow, pulled out the axe placed in the cart, and rushed to the front.
Cao Jia and Cao Yi were not to be outdone, and the teams on the left and right sides were also in place, plus they were already holding weapons, or holding stone axes in their hands, or holding spears high, as long as Chen Chao gave an order, the spears and stone axes would come out in response, and cut down the group of miscellaneous people who dared to do something to the little old man on the opposite side!