Chapter 472: Primitive Farming (140)

Slaves are not easy to sell, but it is not easy for slaves who are not strong to sell for a good price.

And once the slave starts, if he does not sell it quickly, he needs to consume his own food, even if the slave eats very little, but it is also a burden, which is equivalent to increasing his own cost, the longer he is pressed on his hands, the more profits he will take, and the tribes that devalue the slaves know this truth, so at the big fair, if they can sell it one day earlier, it is to save a fortune.

The slave owners were eager to make the business happen.

The slaves of the Burning Sun Department are actually not good slaves, and the price naturally cannot be too high, and the greed that was born because the price promised by the two slave green souls was too high, and it was severely hit by reality.

The slave owners soon came to their senses and began to formally negotiate the deal.

But where is the Chief of the Nine Mountains stupid?

He frowned and advised the witch disciple Jiushan Qingsoul: "We are planning to buy some female slaves to go back, this is also for the sake of our Jiushan warriors, female slaves can at least give birth to cubs, but male slaves ...... Qing Soul, you should know that our Jiushan life is not easy now, those precious furniture, if it weren't for the fact that we really don't have too many animal skins and beast meat to trade necessities, we would never send them to the trade fair for trading. The tribe is already short of food, and if so many slaves are exchanged, how will the snow season be over? I think it's better to forget it. Besides, I plan to exchange some female slaves at the end of the big fair, and now I have to deal with the food of these people for a few days, which is another extra consumption. Why don't you come back in a few days? The two slaves you want, bring them back first? ”

Qing Soul glared at the chief man very dissatisfied, with a look of arrogance: "It's just a few slaves, can't we warriors of the Nine Mountains even feed a few slaves?" There are still about twenty days left before the snow season comes, and it's a big deal that we can organize a few hunts on the way back to the tribe, and we can still store enough food for these people? Slaves are just slaves, and they don't need to be fed like the tribesmen, so that they don't starve to death in the snow season? After the snow season, these people will naturally be able to help the tribe bring back more food. You just have to negotiate the price with them, and if the price is right, you can buy it, if it's not suitable. ”

Speaking of this, Qing Soul frowned, and said very reluctantly: "If the price is really not suitable, then forget it." ”

Chief Yan's face was very ugly, and he seemed to be a little taboo about her, so he snorted coldly before agreeing: "Okay, I will try my best to buy all the slaves of the burning sun, but there are so many more people, if Wu blames him after you go back, you'd better explain it to Wu yourself." ”

The two of them had a white face and a red face, which made the slave owner's heart go up and down, for fear that the two of them would leave and the business would not be successful, so they hurriedly laughed and said: "The price is negotiable, these scorching sun slaves, we have been buying them for more than 20 days, they have been tamed, and now they are very obedient." If your tribe buys it back, it will be very worry-free, and you will be able to participate in the work after the snow season, and the nobles will not suffer. The price of slaves, the nobles also know, strong slaves, adult female slaves, are generally a five-leaf salt. But I also know that the Jiushan Clan is the most brave, and I don't want to look down on these slaves who are not strong enough in the Burning Sun Department, I can lower the price here, if you can buy all the more than sixty Burning Sun slaves in my hands, how about a slave with four-leaf salt, regardless of whether they are strong or weak, old and young, men and women, all at this price? ”

Chief Yan shook his head: "No, since it is a slave obtained from the extermination of the clan, it must be either the old ones who have lost their combat power, or some female slaves and cubs, these slaves, except for female slaves, are of little use to others." It's a cub, and if you want to use it, you have to raise it for a few years to become it. In this way, if you want to trade with us, I don't bother to look at the quality of these slaves, and I will buy them all of the more than sixty people, each of whom counts as three leaves of salt and two hundred leaves of salt. ”

This price is too low, how can the slave owners agree? In the end, the two parties bargained and closed the deal at the price of seven leaf salt for every two people. For this reason, the Jiushan Clan needs to pay two hundred and forty leaves of salt to the other party. There are two or three more leaves of salt, and Chief Yan doesn't care.

The Jiushan tribe didn't have so much salt, so they discounted it with dried meat and other goods, and the slave owner actually made another difference in the goods, and there was no unwillingness.

Qing Soul asked the young brother and sister to come out, and picked out the slaves of the Burning Sun Clan one by one, a total of sixty-seven people, and many of them were brought back to the Nine Mountains Station.

Among these people, there are only five young people, seven or eight young people like black boys, and three old men of the scorching sun, and the rest are all female slaves.

Among the 50 or so female slaves, 6 old women who have lost their fertility, 21 young children, and more than 20 other female slaves meet the standards for Jiushan people to buy slaves and can have babies.

After bringing back this line of old, weak, sick and disabled slaves, these men trembled, and the regiment was in a corner of the garrison, but the spirit was obviously better than in the hands of the slave owners.

At least, after being bought, they know where they will live in the future, and the feeling of despair floating in the air, even if it is still desperate, has been implemented.

Seeing that they were all hungry, the green soul discussed with the chief to make some food for these people first, raise them for a few days, and when the trade fair was over, they could take them back on their own, so that at least they could walk on their own and not affect the itinerary.

For the hearts of these people, the green soul spoke to the young man, hoping to appease his people through him.

"What's your name?"

The young man didn't expect that his clansmen had not been scattered, and from now on, he could still be with his clansmen, at least it was a comfort, and he was very grateful to the green soul.

"Please give me a name."

Qing Soul was stunned for a moment, and shook his head with a smile: "What you originally called, what is your name." If you don't want to die, you want to live with the same dignity as the free people of the tribe, and you don't want the Lieyang people to really disappear and die, then live well, and take the Jiushan as a place where you can really live in the future. Our Jiushan clan can tolerate anyone who regards the Jiushan clan as our own family, but we can't tolerate people with bad intentions. Forget about the Burning Sun Tribe, if you, you, are really grateful to Jiushan for buying all of your clansmen, then forget about the Lieyang Tribe, let the Jiushan people see your gratitude, maybe you have a chance to become a free Jiushan Clan. ”

The young man's head, which was originally lowered because of humility, raised his head in an instant after hearing these words, and his eyes were amazingly bright, looking directly into the eyes of the green soul, and said in a trembling voice: "What you said, is it true?" You...... Didn't lie to me? (1st Update)

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