Cangfeng was really refreshed when he heard this, and the price was much lower than he expected in his heart, and he laughed and said to the chief Yan: "This little brother of your tribe is really good!" Okay, we've exchanged, two sets of furniture, twenty bone knives, and I'll have the knives delivered. You have to help deliver this furniture to our tribe and install it for us. Let the little brother go with him, and give us the witch and chief a good introduction to the use of the furniture. ”

What Jiushan lacks most now is good weapons.

However, the technology of Jiushan bone making tools is really not as good as that of a big tribe like Cang Yan, it is much worse, so trading bone tools is the main goal of their visit this time.

Twenty top-level bone knives, Chief Yan's heart trembled, he really didn't expect that things would go so smoothly.

God knows what kind of price a tribe like them would have to pay if they wanted to get a top-grade bone knife produced by a big tribe before.

The top-level bone knives are generally made from the most powerful beasts, the best beast bones, and most of them are skulls.

If they had held the best beast bones, twenty skulls, they might not have been able to exchange them for a bone knife.

However, hunting is indispensable for bone tools and stone tools, and the consumption of partial weapons is originally large. Weapons with poor craftsmanship consume more. Therefore, no warrior lacks good weapons.

Chief Yan promised to come down, wouldn't he deliver it to the door?

The most important thing that we Jiushan people lack is strength.

With a wave of his hand, the chief called for someone to move the things, and then ordered Takagi to go and put them in place.

Originally, I thought that on this day, I would successfully trade some small wood and rattan products, but I didn't expect to be able to do the largest single business, and the chief was very happy, and the happy result was that he let Qing Soul bring him another jar of wine.

What can the Green Soul do? She has a lot of collections, but she can't stand making them like this.

No, I'll find a way to pick a little rice from the chief's hand and make wine when I go back. When you have the wine produced by your own tribe, I see if you are embarrassed to reach out to me!

And it's not just rice that can be brewed, sweet potatoes can also be brewed with stronger burning knives.

In the future, the fruits of Jiushan will be planted, and any hundred flowers and fruits, and wine can be online!

While the chief was drinking, he looked at the last set of furniture with a lover-like gaze, thinking that he could replace it with a dozen top-grade bone knives, and he felt that the wine was becoming more and more mellow.

No matter how good the spirit wine is, the chief still thinks that this liquor with no energy is more in line with his taste.

When Takagi and his entourage came back, they also brought some food sent to them by the Cangyan tribe, but it was a kind of cake that I didn't know what it was made of, and the green soul tasted one, which was dry and hard, but there was a strange fragrance similar to wheat noodles, which was used to suppress hunger, and it was actually a good dry food. Just looking at the dryness and hardness, I know that it is something that can be stored for a long time.

I just don't know what the raw materials are, but the green soul is a little curious.

But this kind of thing, people and tribes take it out as their own specialty, and the raw materials will definitely not tell you.

On the third day, there were significantly more people visiting the stalls.

Qing Soul went out to take a look, and it is estimated that there must be more than thirty stalls now, and there are already more than thirty tribes.

Looking at the size of the venue, it is estimated that there must be at least fifty or sixty tribes who can come to the big fair. The people who come here now are only barely half.

I didn't expect that there could be so many tribes in the jungle, large and small.

This does not include those who cannot come from a long distance, those who cannot come under special circumstances, and the small tribes who will not participate in such a big trade fair at all.

Qing Soul saw the people from the Mu Chestnut Department, and without saying a word, he pulled the eagle to help, and went to change two large bags, which were four hundred catties of chestnuts.

Chestnut roast meat, roast pheasant, roasted chestnuts, chestnut bee cake, everything.

What surprised him even more was that the people in the Mu Li Department also put out several large bags of pine nuts in animal skins, and the green soul also changed two big bags to go back, these pine nuts were fried and could be eaten for a long time. The key is that you can also make pine nut candy and snacks.

There were also a few truffles that looked very unsightly, and the green soul directly changed them back with a jar of jam.

The people of the Wood Chestnut Department are happy, and so are the green souls.

They also made an appointment to see each other at next year's small fair.

When they returned from the stall of the wooden chestnut department with chestnuts and pine nuts on their backs, they saw that there were many people around their stalls, so the two of them bypassed the crowd, went back to the tent, put their things away, and said to the clansmen who guarded them, and hurried to the stalls to help.

My jam and wine, as well as coconut, are not yet traded.

When the two returned to the stall, they saw Takagi spitting and blowing his own things, and the green soul thanked the clansmen who helped them watch the stall, and began to shout.

After a while, Qing Soul exchanged two or three jars of jam and five jars of wine for a red-haired fox skin, five-leaf salt, and a thousand large pieces of fierce beast meat.

That dazzling fire fox skin, Qing Soul should keep it for herself, and the rest, she must be exchanged for what she really needs at the trade fair.

As he continued to do business, he heard a noise outside, and the trading stalls on both sides of the road instantly quieted down and gave way to the side of the road.

When the green soul stretched out his head to look, he saw about forty or fifty people, pulling hundreds of people tied up with ropes, slowly passing by in front of their stalls.

"This is, bring the slaves who come up and trade at the fair?"

Qing Soul looked at the eagle and asked.

Eagle is also the first time to participate in the big trade fair, in fact, he has never seen the slave trade, but he saw that those people have scars on their faces, the animal skin clothes on their bodies, almost unable to cover their bodies, dirty and thin, among more than a hundred people, there is no one to find a strong one, except for slaves, what else can it be?

"It should be. I heard that at every big trade fair, there are slaves for sale. ”

Qing Soul didn't show it on his face, but sighed in his heart.

But it has nothing to do with her. There was no way she could be a slave to any other tribe.

Instead, the chief stared at the slaves a few times.

Qing Soul listened to Uncle Tushan ask the chief on the side, "Go over and have a look?" Didn't Wu let us trade some female slaves back this time? There were twenty or thirty women in this slave caro. ”

Qing Soul was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he understood.

His own tribe now has little to offer, except for weapons.

When food is guaranteed, population development is the most important task.

But people who rely on their own race alone want to increase the number of people, and they have to wait. Moreover, intermarriage with outsiders is not suitable for them at present.

If you can't come up with too good conditions to attract the girls of other clans, no one will want to go with you. can take out things to attract girls to marry outside, and they are afraid that the situation of their own tribe will be known too early.

But the population problem cannot be ignored, so the best way is to buy slaves, especially female slaves who can have babies.

The green soul couldn't help but look at the half-dead slaves who were slowly moving along the road.

I saw that these people were almost out of shape with hunger, and they had to be whipped by the guards from time to time. She couldn't tell what it was like.

Looking at it, the green soul's pupils were bunched.

She didn't expect to see an acquaintance in this group of slaves. (The second more, thank you Mo for the reward in early summer.) ）

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