I had a good chat with Mo, the people here don't have much scheming, and I can get along with them quickly after integrating in. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info they are the warriors of the bear department, the warriors of each tribe are eligible to tattoo on their bodies, this time they came to the polder in exchange for enough salt, this year's prey is still waiting for the salt to be salted, otherwise there will not be enough food to overwinter, and the population of the tribe will be reduced.

Winters are cold and do not last short, requiring a stock of enough food to cope with overwintering; Although it is equally dangerous here, hunting is not very difficult, and the population with high force value lives as well; The backwardness of civilization here is indeed the most simple and beautiful stage of human nature......

Knowing this is enough, when Wen Hui and Mo said goodbye when they were about to arrive in the polder city, a group of people with stone weapons were waiting for Wen Hui there, at this time there were still more reliable people, "For you, friend." Before parting, Wen Hui handed over the stone axe in his hand, this kind of stone tool for personal use is better than the one sold (this is the benefit of the cold weapon trade), and he noticed early on that Mo's eyes have been wandering over these stone tools.

These were also one of the reasons why Mo was willing to go with Wen Hui, Mo believed that Yan was a rich tribe, and only a wealthy tribe could afford to support specialized stonesmiths. The only job of the stonesmiths who do not produce and do not participate in hunting is to provide the warriors of the tribe with sturdy and reliable weapons, and Wen Hui and their arrival with well-made stone tools is very telling.

Mo's eyes were a little incredulous, and his eyes were undisguised, he thought that it was a waste for these little men to use such a good weapon, but now he doesn't think so, you must know that a person's weapon here is an important property of this person, and a good weapon can be passed down to the family.

Mo hesitated, he really wanted it, but he didn't want to take it for nothing, "Wait a minute." Mo pulled out a fur from the things he was carrying, a very large tiger skin, or something similar to a tiger skin, anyway, Wen Hui looked at the pattern on it and felt quite like a tiger skin.

Mo put the tiger skin in Wen Hui's arms, took the stone axe very unceremoniously in the envious eyes of others, waved it in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and then carefully pinned it to his waist, and then stepped forward and hugged the back of Wen Hui's neck with one hand, and touched Wen Hui's forehead with his forehead: "Goodbye, brother." ”

Wen Hui hugged that huge fur and didn't come back to his senses, this time it was really for nothing! I didn't expect the other party to be so sincere, "This business can be done!" Right? "Both sides with different values think they have earned it.

Boris looked at the very good quality skin: "What is this?" Saber-toothed tiger? Prehistoric beasts? ”

"Don't make it." The length is between seven and eight meters, and the width is definitely more than two meters, so you can imagine how big this thing was when it was alive! Wen Hui asked people to stretch the skin open, touching the soft fur and smacking, there are definitely people who are willing to spend a lot of money to buy this thing.

Rubbing a straw rope and tying up the skin, Wen Hui led his men into the polder city, Mo They were in a hurry to change the salt, so they didn't stay long, the salt might be changed if it was too late, if you want to change it again, then wait for the next time.

A very flat open space in the dense forest is used as a place for trading, there is no planning, according to the sphere of influence, there are stalls, things are placed on it, see what you want, you can exchange what you can exchange to the shopkeeper, both sides are satisfied with the exchange, and if you are not satisfied, you can bargain.

There are also a lot of people running around, and even if the people here are buyers and sellers, they naturally have to look around. According to Wenhui's observations, only a few stall owners don't need to run around, and others will deliver what they want, such as those that sell salt and unknown herbs.

Walked around this pristine bazaar and didn't find the right place, good location with hosts. Wen Hui thought for a while, "We opened a piece of land by ourselves, and it just happened to advertise." ”

This open space is not an open space in the real sense, this is compared to other places in the dense forest, the trees are lower and rarer, and the flatter and open places are now occupied, Wen Hui is going to cut down trees and open a field to set up a stall.

At first, no one paid attention, there were many stall owners like Wen Hui, and when they came late and had nowhere to go, they opened a place by themselves.

But gradually, Wen Hui's side gathered a lot of people to watch, I don't know what they want to sell, but the weapons of this group of people are really good! This is the idea of everyone present, you must know that the people who can trade here are the most capable people of each tribe, in addition to transporting goods, they also have to guard against wild beasts, attacks by hostile tribes, hunting by wild people, etc., in short, they are a group of people with high force value.

Now it is a group of people with an average height of more than two meters watching Wen Hui cut down trees, with envy and coveting in their eyes, and there is an expression that Maxima is only humiliated by the hands of slaves, and only the master can be worthy of this kind of weapon! Quite a few people think so.

There is a lot of strength in numbers, and this kind of simple camping is not very difficult, a shelf was built with cut down trees, and his subordinates took out the things covered with dry grass in the back basket and put them on the shelf, and the breathing of many onlookers became heavier.

Wen Hui did not let his subordinates idle, and continued with the axe, cutting the trunk into a stump, and the stump into firewood; With a stone knife and dagger, the beginning of the wooden strip is sharpened to make a simple wooden spear; Those who use hammers fight with stones, and the big stones are smashed into small stones, and the small stones are hammered into powder.

After a while, someone couldn't sit still, a fat man, have you ever seen a fat man with muscles all over his body? This is, although he is fat, no one underestimates him, it is estimated that this guy is still a little famous, and everyone will make way for him when he comes over.

It seems that this is still a tribe with a slightly backward level of civilization, and the language is not proficient, but the more barbaric the more powerful the force, which has been proven in Chinese history.

Wen Hui stepped forward and ignored the other party's disdain and contempt, he was less than two meters tall, and his treatment here was similar to that of a cripple, and Wen Hui had long been used to it after a few times. It's not nonsense, pointing to the stone hammer that slips from big to small and signaling to try it casually.

Pick one up and toss it in your hand, shake your head, put it down, and pick up another one...... It wasn't until he picked up the largest stone hammer that he nodded with satisfaction, but in Wen Hui's opinion, these hammers were no different from feathers in his hands, and they didn't have any difficulty dancing.

The other party took the hammer directly in his hand, and Wen Hui was not in a hurry, if he dared to rob it here, it would be everyone's enemy, and he would be tied up in the field to feed the savages, no matter who it was. Although the rules are barbaric, they effectively protect everyone who comes to trade, at least there will be no shortage of materials.

This goods picked up a dagger, the whole is polished out of a piece of stone, the handle is a sleeve carved out of ivory, set on the second half of the dagger, and the production level is a well-made handicraft in modern society. He scraped the dagger horizontally with his fingers, and then his fingers ran down the dagger, and he was confident in the calluses on his hands.

But the fingers are fine! The dagger that looked good was actually a fancy shelf, and when I was about to put the dagger down, a red line appeared on the finger of the test knife, and then a hole broke open and blood gushed out.

The fat man stopped the movement in his hand, looked at his fingers and then at the dagger, and put back the action of playing back things, and then looked at Wen Hui vigilantly, and saw that the stall owner did not mean to ask for the dagger back before he was relieved. After picking up the things, the fat man shouted at the crowd, and a follower-like person came over with a bunch of things. The fat man put this pile of things in front of Wen Hui and motioned to pick them casually, he was going to change these two weapons.

Wen Hui looked at the pile of furs and the fangs and skulls of unknown beasts in front of him, and swallowed his saliva, this red like a burning flame is fox skin! What's that azure one? Wolf skin? What kind of beast is this saber-like tooth? This section is ivory, looking at the snow-white section of the thickness of the sea bowl, Wen Hui covered his chest, what is this? Horns? It's so big, it's nearly a meter long!

The pile in front of him made Wen Hui sigh that it was rich in primitive resources! It is very difficult to keep the integrity of the discipline and as a businessman, Wen Hui did not go to the death pit these people, the most simple people are the easiest to deal with, but they are also the most intolerant of deception, once they find out that you lied to them, then they will forever cut off the relationship, there is no room for anything, even if they can be rebuilt, they will not be as honest with you as they were at the beginning.

So Wen Hui only took the ivory and the rhino horn, controlled the desire to continue taking things, and signaled to the first customer that he could take the things with him when the deal was reached.

The fat man didn't hurry to leave, he stood there and looked at Wen Hui again, as if he knew him again, and then laughed and took out the red fur like a flame and stuffed it into his arms, and then turned to leave.

"Wait." One sentence made the fat man feel like he was facing a great enemy, holding the weapon in his hand, with an expression of "If you dare to regret Lao Tzu, you dare to smash your stall".

"This one is together, that one is ......" Wen Hui took out a dagger sheath and gestured, indicating that the fat man still had something to take.

The fat man took it, put the dagger into the sheath, and looked at it again to be more satisfied. As soon as the fat man left, the crowd flocked to the side, for fear that he would not be able to grab it.

Looking at the surging crowd, it turns out that there is also a primitive market access and assessment system here!