Luo Ze sent a messenger in advance, asking him to go to the mountain tribe along the main road in advance, and the inter-tribal visit must be notified in advance, otherwise, it is easy to be extinguished when he sees the secret that he should not see.

"These hides are even softer than the ones we made!"

For a long time, the biggest buying point of the animal skins of the mountain tribe is that it is soft and durable, and now that this competitive item has appeared, the patriarch of the mountain tribe, Kayang, has a solemn face.

"Solang, the Purple Flower Tribe said they wiped out the wolves, do you believe it?"

Solang has been setting up a stall in the market all year round, and he is the person in the tribe who knows the most about the outside world, and he is also one of the most trusted subordinates of Kayang, who is eager to know about Luo Ze, the new leader of the Purple Flower Tribe.

"If it was last year's Purple Flower Tribe, I don't believe that this kind of thing could be done, but now, the Purple Flower Tribe has absorbed the remnants of the Qingzhu Tribe, maybe its strength has greatly increased."

Roze didn't mention the ditches and walls, and Solang took it for granted that the two tribes had combined to increase in numbers and work together to repel the wolves.

"Then what do you mean by them taking the hides to us in exchange?"

At first glance, when he heard the content of the transaction, he was at a loss.

"It's a friendly signal."

"Friendly signal?"

It is clear that he is not a wise leader, but he is loyal and simple, good at using talents, and is also a patriarch who is loved by the people.

"The priest also thinks so, if the Purple Flower Department takes these wolf skins and goes directly to the market to trade, then it will be a blow to our animal skins, and they choose to trade all the wolf skins to us, they just don't want this to happen."

Solang replied.

"Does the priest think so?"

Kayang thought in his heart that it was under the teaching of the previous priest that they learned how to deal with animal skins, and if the priest also thought that they should trade with the Purple Flower Tribe, then this matter was basically certain.

"But...... More than a hundred wolf skins, we don't have enough to trade. ”

It was spring when food was scarce, and if it weren't for that, the mountain tribes wouldn't have been so hesitant.

"The Purple Flower Tribe is willing to make a promise to us, we can get together the exchange things in several times before the autumn."

In order to ensure the success of this big business, Luo Ze came up with the concept of installment, and Jun Qianqian helped to hint a few details.

Luo Ze has a very high talent in business, and if it is put in modern times, maybe he can become a big boss from scratch.

In this era, the trade between tribes was still very faithful, and even if there was no contract, the tribe that broke the agreement would be ostracized by all other tribes, and no one would trade with them again.

After today, the Purple Flower Tribe will become the creditor of the Alpine Tribe.

"And what do they want to change?"

Hearing that they could pay it back slowly, Kayang was also relieved, they could use things to replace the wolf's skin to pay off the debt, and they still kept the signboard of the mountain tribe.

"They want seeds and salt, as much as they want."

The festivals of the Purple Flower Tribe and the Salt Lake Tribe, Solang knew a little, but he didn't expect Luo Ze to get salt through other tribes.

The trade of wolf skins and salt complicates the business structure of this world.

"The Purple Flower Tribe is leaning against a big lake, which is a suitable place for hunting, they change their seeds, are they going to start farming?"

The location of the mountain tribe is also close to the mountains and rivers, they do not have much flat land, especially farming is a very difficult thing, no tribe can feed the whole tribe through this method, it stands to reason that seeds should be of little use to them.

"We don't know about that."

Even if the tribe has good relations, there are some things that are not easy to ask too much.

The development of primitive agriculture was indeed difficult, but Jun Qianqian thought of many ways.

As early as last winter, she asked the people to accumulate the ashes of the plants and trees after burning firewood, which is a natural fertilizer, which can also improve the acidity and alkalinity of the soil, and the family has built a dry toilet to ensure the fertility of the soil.

After the wolves retreated, the tribesmen also listened to Jun Qianqian's arrangement, and introduced the river water into the ditch, and irrigation was not a problem, as long as there were no serious pests and diseases, this year's harvest would not be too bad.

But these secrets are impossible for the mountain tribes to know.

Because of the reclamation of cultivated land, the scope of the Purple Flower Tribe has expanded again, and it is almost next to the river, and the trench has completely become a moat, and everyone has built a bridge at the door.

It's just that the location of the tribe is too remote, whether it is to go to the market or to other tribes, it is quite far away.

"Qianqian, come and see the seedlings in the field again!"

When the tribesmen saw her, they greeted her one after another.

"That's right! Scientific farming, optimal breeding! ”

There are several kinds of grain planted in the field, some of which don't even have names, Jun Qianqian gave them code names according to the habits of her previous life, these seedlings do not lack light or water, they grow fast every day, and it didn't take long to grow to the height of her waist.

In the previous life, it seemed that the grain was shorter, and if the wheat seedlings were lodging, the yield could be reduced by half.

Jun Qianqian has never planted land, she has never even planted cacti, but the principles in the world are the same.

"If the stems and leaves grow too tall, or if the roots are too shallow, they may fall when the wind blows."

It seems that when you leave seeds in autumn, you should deliberately choose the ones that grow short and are still full of seeds.

It's too tall to eat.

Jun Qianqian squatted on the edge of the ridge, covered in dirt.

"Qianqian! Qianqian——! ”

At this time, a woman ran out of the tribe, her name was Ai Hua, and she was a member of the original Qingzhu tribe.

"What's wrong?"

Jun Qianqian stood up and looked at the flustered woman in front of her suspiciously.

"Yiliu is sick and dying!"

Ai Hua looked at Jun Qianqian's face, and her heart was actually very entangled, Yiliu had a bad relationship with anyone, especially with the Qianqian Lord in front of her, but she fell to the ground and struggled painfully, and as a fellow clan, Ai Hua couldn't turn a blind eye.

Jun Qianqian healed the injuries and diseases of the people, and at this time, Ai Hua could only come to her for help.

"Sick and dying?"

Hearing this, Jun Qianqian's first reaction was that she wanted to laugh, but there was no way, she was always a little gloating about Yiliu's affairs.

But if Yiliu becomes her own patient, she will still do her best to heal her.

It's a human life!

"Ilyus, she suddenly fell to the ground! I've been crying uncomfortably, as if I'm about to lose my breath! ”

Aihua was frightened.

"It's not hot now, is it? It can't be heat stroke. ”

Jun Qianqian ran back with Ai Hua while thinking about the possible causes, she was an amateur in treating external injuries, let alone curing diseases.

But now in the entire tribe, she is the only one who can act as a doctor for the time being.