The extremely simple tactics brought excellent results, and when the other tribes around looked at Song Yang and the others, they no longer looked at them with the same eyes as if they were looking at this plate just now, but looked at them with a kind of awe. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After receiving this blow, the White Bear Tribe basically missed the incident of this gathering, and there were only three team members left who could stand, which would not help the competition that would occur in the future, but would cause other small tribes to covet it.

In short, there were five or six hundred people who came to participate in the Mengshan gathering, and these five or six hundred people gathered together, bustling, and even some tribes began to trade with other tribes.

This Mengshan gathering was like a grand event, where more than sixty tribes from the nearby region gathered, some were discussing alliances, others were trading goods, like a bazaar.

The battle between Song Yang and the others against the White Bear Tribe was seen by many people, and the originally mysterious bow and arrow was displayed in front of everyone's eyes for the first time.

Song Yang and the others sat in the place they had just snatched, and from time to time someone came to ask if they could exchange something else for a bow and arrow.

However, these people were all blown away by Song Yang, and it was originally a cost-effective thing to exchange other scarce goods for the bows and arrows that they could make, but at this juncture, if their weapons were exchanged, it would not be a very good thing.

Seeing that other tribes were trading with each other, Wumeng was also a little interested, so he discussed with Song Yang to see if he could exchange for some urgently needed goods.

The only thing he could do was the fur of the white giant wolf that was slaughtered on the road, and under Umeng's attention, the skins of the two snow wolves were completely preserved.

Song Yang was unanimously elected as a trading commissioner to trade goods with other tribes, and the only exchange materials was two fine snow wolf skins in his hand.

At the foot of Mount Meng is a relatively large plain. This gathering opened up a small market on this plain to be used exclusively for trading between tribes. I saw that basically every tribe sent a few people to this small market to choose their favorite items, or choose a place to set up a stall.

Song Yang held two snow wolf skins in his hand, wandering around this small market, looking left and right, but never found the items that made him excited. There were some animal bones on this stall, some meat on that stall, or some feathers and other things, all of which did not reach the bottom line of Song Yang's psychological acceptance.

Seeing this, Song Yang didn't go around anymore, so he simply found a place to set up a stall by himself, and put two snow wolf skins on it, waiting for the business to come to the door.

The two fine snow wolf furs, snow-white and shiny, and the white fur were soft and smooth, which attracted the attention of many people at once, but the things these people exchanged for were some meat, which made Song Yang feel very disappointed.

Many people saw that they couldn't exchange these two snow wolf skins with so much meat, and there were not so many people who came to exchange for a while, and gradually no one came to ask.

Song Yang saw this, and was preparing to reduce the price, the temperature during this time was high, and these two snow wolf skins were not easy to preserve, so he wanted to trade them out quickly, but no one came to ask the price.

Song Yang waited for a while, and saw that there was still no one to exchange, so he was about to close the stall, and at this moment, Song Yang heard a reluctant voice: "Hello, do you want to exchange these two snow wolf skins?" ”

When Song Yang heard the voice, he secretly rejoiced in his heart, thinking to himself, finally someone came again, and when he raised his head, he saw a child in his early tens, followed by two strong men, who seemed to be the children of important people of a large tribe.

Song Yang said: "Ah, change, change." It's going to be exchanged! ”

When the little boy heard this, he was very happy, grinned, showed a mouth full of white teeth, smiled and said, "Great, I have always wanted to give my mother a gift, and today I finally found it." ”

Just look at the little kid taking out something from a leather bag, Song Yang looked at this thing, his eyes were shining, corn! I haven't been looking for it for a long time.

When he saw the child, he took out the corn and looked at it, and said to himself, "He shouldn't change this for me." ”

After speaking, he put the corn back into the leather bag, took out another thing, and Song Yang's eyes lit up, and it turned out to be cotton with seeds! It's something I've been thinking about for a long time.

But the little boy took out the cotton and looked at it, and said to himself, "He probably won't change it for me!" ”

With that, he put the cotton in his pocket again. Then he took out another thing and said happily: "Now he should change it for me, this is my baby!" ”

Song Yang saw that the thing that the child took out turned out to be a piece of jade, and thought to himself, it is indeed a treasure, but in this wild century, it is useless to ask for this thing.

Seeing that the child was going to exchange jade with him, the two strong men behind the child did not agree, and said: "Little master, this thing was given to you by the master, don't change it out." ”

When Song Yang heard this, he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, my two furs are not worth your exchange for this treasure, you should exchange them for what you just had." ”

A child is a child, scratched his head, thought for a while, and said, "But, in that case, uncle, you will lose it!" ”

"Uncle? I'm only thirteen, although I was in my twenties in my last life, but I'm only thirteen years old in this life! Song Yang thought in his heart, but his mouth said: "No, no, if you think I will lose, just give me both things just now!" ”

The two strong men who followed behind the child heard that Song Yang was also persuading him not to exchange jade, and thought that Song Yang was an honest man, so he said: "Yes, yes, little master, we also have the things just now, if we give them to him, he won't pay for it!" ”

The two strong men were afraid that the children would exchange the jade and they would not be able to account for the master, so they simply took out all the corn and cotton they were carrying, and together with the children, there were a total of five ears of corn and about two dozen cotton seeds.

Seeing this, Song Yang hurriedly packed and sorted out the snow wolf skin, handed it to the child, and also took the corn and cotton. There were smiles on his face.

The little kid was still pouting there, saying, "Uncle, you will lose money in this business!" ”

Song Yang thought in his heart, Lao Tzu has made a lot of money in business this time, you little kid knows the importance of these two things. Okay, maybe they're common in your tribe, but for a small tribe, it's a great thing to get a name for.

Song Yang hurriedly put away the two things, put them in his safest place, and trotted all the way to his tribe's resting place, where Wumeng was waiting for his good news.

Wumeng saw Song Yang running from a distance with a spring breeze on his face, and thought that this kid must have changed to something good, but when he saw the corn that Song Yang took out, Wumeng couldn't say anything angry, and said, "You changed this thing in half a day?" ”

Song Yang knew that Wumeng didn't know the importance of these two things, so he waved his hand and said, "Brother Wumeng, this is a good thing, you wait for me to tell you slowly why this is a good thing!" ”

Song Yang sat there, slowly dragged the corn planting plan and cotton planting plan out to Wumeng little by little, and finished telling Wumeng about the use of cotton after picking.