Seeing that the other party arranged for his subordinates with a smile on his face to move the selected goods back to the tribe, Zhang Xifan also smiled and asked people to take over the wool and fur they paid, as well as some gold and silver.

After the transaction was over, the two sides returned to the tent satisfied.

This time, the leader of the Chir tribe smiled more sincerely, could it not be sincere?

In exchange for so many precious things, and the wool will continue to grow, he hopes that Zhang Xifan will come every month.

The original intention of robbing the other party also faded.

Pushing the cups for the cups, the leader of the Chir tribe couldn't wait to drink from the glasses it had traded.

The ancient wine is different from the modern one, it is not so bright and transparent, and the slightly colored wine is poured into the transparent glass, but it has a unique beauty, which makes people have the illusion of drinking the elixir.

At least that's what the leader of the Chir tribe thought, and he even felt a fluttering feeling as he drank the same liquor as usual.

One intended to entertain, the other intended to make friends, and unknowingly, the leader of the Chir tribe was actually a little drunk.

When he was drunk, he and Zhang Xifan were already good enough to hook up and back.

Zhang Xifan pretended to be drunk and approached the other party's ear in a hazy manner, and whispered: "As soon as I looked at the leader, I knew that the leader was not an ordinary person, and I didn't plan to make a move, but after this conversation, I decided that only the leader is worthy of that treasure!"

Zhang Xifan also learned later that this old boy could understand the Central Plains dialect, and he could also speak, although he stumbled, he could make people understand.

At the beginning, he pretended to be deaf and dumb and asked Ren Donghao to help translate, probably to prevent them.

The leader of the Chir tribe had a flash of clarity in his eyes, and he said drunkenly, "What treasure?"

Zhang Xifan pulled the other party to stand up drunkenly, and the two walked out crookedly.

Zhang Xifan pulled him to a corner where they stored their goods, and he carefully opened a large box, and then opened the small box inside the big box.

He opened the box, and there was a lot of straw in it, straw

Zhang Xifan carefully took out the treasure in the box.

The leader of the Thir tribe saw what it was, and his eyes straightened.

stared at the things in Zhang Xifan's hand, where was there drunkenness in his eyes.

He was short of breath and his eyes were full of greed.

"This is the Celestial Wolf of the North Dome?" He asked cautiously.

It's so similar, this glass is exactly the same as their tribe's wolf totem.

Can't it be like that? This was made by Ning Changrong deliberately asking people to imitate the Heavenly Wolf Totem of their Northern Firmament.

Zhang Xifan also said with an amazed face: "This is your Heavenly Wolf of the Northern Firmament, I was also surprised when I got this thing, and later I learned that this is the Heavenly Wolf of the Northern Firmament."

"Originally, I came to the North Dome to do business this time, in fact, I wanted to dedicate this treasure to the King of the North Dome, but now that I have decided to give it to you, I think only you who are strong and wise are worthy of this Heavenly Wolf Treasure!"

The other party pointed at himself in surprise, "Me?"

Zhang Xifan nodded affirmatively, "The moment I saw you, I felt that you shouldn't just be a leader, and this treasure should be worthy of you."

In Zhang Xifan's constant sycophancy, the eyes of the leader of the Qier tribe became more and more greedy when he looked at the glass wolf statue.

"Good!" The leader of the Qier tribe took the wolf glass handed over by Zhang Xifan, held it carefully, and carefully looked at the various details of the wolf.

All kinds of speculations kept flashing in his heart, and his inner ambition reached its peak at this moment.

Why did he get this wolf glass? Could it be the instructions of the Celestial Wolf?

Without thinking too much about it, he carefully put the wolf back into the box that Zhang Xifan took out, and held it in his hand after covering it nervously.

He patted Zhang Xifan's shoulder with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, I will never treat you badly.

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Zhang Xifan looked overjoyed, "Thank you, leader!"

The two were blown by the wind and returned to the tent.

It's just that this time only Zhang Xifan went back alone, and he guessed that the hands of the Naqier tribe should have gone to hide the Sky Wolf Glass.

When he first saw those glass objects, he was also very amazed, and even worried about what he would do if he broke these precious glasses during the transportation.

Ning Changrong also told him privately in order to reduce his psychological burden, these glasses were all burned from sand and were not valuable.

In case of critical situations, safety comes first.

There are indeed a lot of broken pieces along the way, some are completely broken and unusable, some are just broken horns, and most of those defective products are sold to the leaders of those small tribes.

After Ren Donghao saw Zhang Xifan come back, he asked in a low voice next to him, "Are we leaving?"

Although there is a tacit understanding between the various tribes and will not easily move these caravans, there are always those horse bandits who rob around the grassland, just like the green forest bandits in the Central Plains.

Ren Donghao knew that Zhang Qifan and his group did not trust these Beiqiong people, and they would definitely not spend the night in the tribe of the Beiqiong people.

Now is the time to get to your next safe destination for a break.

Zhang Xifan said quietly, "Wait a little longer." His glass werewolf statue hasn't been settled yet.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, the leader of the Chir tribe suddenly let out a hearty laugh and walked into the tent.

He was followed by several soldiers carrying large boxes.

When the box fell to the ground, it made a heavy muffled sound, and at a glance it was clear that the contents were not light.

The leader of the Chir tribe clapped his hands, and the soldiers immediately opened all the boxes.

In an instant, everyone was subconsciously looked away by the gold thorns contained in the box, and couldn't help but look back.

The leader of the Qier tribe smiled at Zhang Xifan and said, "Are you still satisfied with these things?"

Zhang Xifan quickly converted it in his heart, and the two large boxes of gold were almost 100,000 if they were converted into silver.

Coupled with the boxes of fur in the back, and some messy jewelry, a wolf glass made of sand was actually sold for a full 150,000 taels!

Rao is Zhang Xifan is well-informed, and he can't help but be short of breath.

Ning Changrong did not set a price for these glasses, and Zhang Xifan's original psychological price was 10,000 taels, but now it has directly increased by fifteen times.

After a few breaths, Zhang Xifan quickly regained his senses and said to the leader of the Qier tribe with gratitude, "Thank you, leader, I am very satisfied."

The other party also patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "I hope our friendship lasts forever."

Zhang Xifan gratefully repeated, "I hope our friendship will last forever."