"What are you so nervous about? I'm not trying to sell people. ”

Lu Qiqi's fingers moved slightly, and he got up to find someone.

Fei is a talent.

He worked as a slave and circulated to various tribes, and his collection and processing of information was different from ordinary people, and he knew the distribution of the surrounding tribes well.

"As far as I know,

There are many more tribes in our vicinity, but most of them are small tribes with no more than two hundred people. These tribes were poor, and they were often formed by escaped slaves or large tribes, many of which lasted only for a certain period of time, and after a few winters they were gone.

This is followed by tribes of more than 200 and less than 500 people.

Originally, there was a megalith.

But now they belong to the Nuwa tribe, so there are basically no such medium-sized tribes. The strongest in our land is the Salt Earth Tribe, and they number more than a thousand people, and their strength is almost the same as ours. ”

There is a limit to what can be done with the strength of the feet.

The resources of a piece of land are also finite, and it can only support a certain number of people. Before the Nuwa tribe appeared, the Yantu tribe relied on salt bricks to harvest wealth and grew stronger day by day.

In order to get extra labor, you can either find the salt soil tribe or pick up the garbage nearby.

She was ready for both.

But now, you may need to pick up the trash first.

"How many slaves are there in our tribe now?"

"In total, there are more than four hundred slaves."

"You choose 20 of these people who are good in ability and intelligence, and who know the routes of other tribes."

Because of his previous meritorious service, he has successfully escaped from slavery with the remaining Earth Worm tribesmen, but his attention and contact with other slaves are still the same.

With his knowledge of these slaves, soon the people of the land period were brought in.

After meeting with the lord, each of the slaves was given a sack woven of linen and left the tribe.

Their mission when they left the tribe was to contact nearby tribes and pass on the information that the Nuwa tribe had established a trading market.

At this moment, a slave who was thinner than a slave opened the sack of linen that had been distributed, and his breath stagnated when he saw the refined salt of the white flower flower inside.

How precious salt is, even slaves know it.

This small bag of refined salt given by the lord is enough to exchange for two, not three healthy slaves!

"Lord Lord, if you let those slaves leave with salt, aren't you afraid that they will escape?"

At this moment in the territory, the chaff ran over and couldn't help but ask.

As a person who used to use the slave trade as his main business tool, there is no way for him to understand the behavior of the land period. He knew slaves too well, and "only ferocious means can make these people submit." With your approach, there is a high chance of losing slaves and wealth. ”

"Perhaps."

Lu Qiqi didn't feel much about it, "If someone takes that little bit of salt and runs away, it means that he is stupid enough." Smart people know what it means to be satiety. ”

Unilaterally opening up exchange channels with other tribes is a relatively dangerous thing.

It was clearly more cost-effective to let the slaves go than to let the formal people go.

And at this moment in the wilderness, the slaves who were traveling day and night finally arrived at the small tribe in front of them in the shortest time. And within a short time of arriving in this tribe, he was captured by the tribe's people.

The person who grabbed him also recognized the person at once, "Cheap aphid? ”

Cheap aphids were sold from this tribe.

The person who caught him was a little surprised, "You haven't died for so long, and you have escaped." ”

The man was talking, preparing to bring him back to the tribe's slave herd. However, the cheap aphid hid, "I didn't escape, I was sent by the lord of the Nuwa tribe to inform me of the invitation to participate in the summer fair.

There are plenty of high-quality items in the tribe, and other tribes are welcome to exchange them. ”

"What tribe would send a slave out?"

Of course the man didn't believe it.

The cheap aphid took out the bag of fine salt and poured a little bit into the man's hand.

The other party just tasted it, and his eyes lit up instantly. Then he snatched the cloth bag in the hand of the cheap aphid directly, curious about how this cloth bag was made, and even more curious about this salt, "How did you get this thing, it is better than the salt bricks of the salt soil tribe?" ”

"This is the refined salt of the Nuwa tribe where I am now."

The cheap aphid brought the contents according to the instructions of the lord before leaving.

"It looks good, I'll send someone to see this Nuwa tribe."

The other party was successfully aroused, but he grabbed the cheap aphid and was still ready to drive people out of the slave pen, after all, in his eyes, the cheap aphid was a slave, and a slave was an item, and the item came to the tribe so far, which was equivalent to an item sent from another tribe.

The cheap aphid hurriedly broke free, "To complete this task, the lord has promised me to become an official subject of the Nuwa tribe. You can't touch me. ”

"What? Are you a slave and want to join a new tribe? ”

Hearing this, the rest of the tribe laughed.

Think he's lying.

The cheap aphid was also afraid that what he said would not come true, but thinking of the Earth Worm tribe that had completely broken away from the title of slave, his heart felt a little more firm, "If you don't look at it, how can you know if I am telling the truth or a lie." Lord Lord is the most merciful lord I have ever met, and the tribe I will join in the future is the most powerful.

Of course you can put me in prison and rob me of what I have brought.

But be prepared to meet the wrath of the Nuwa tribe! ”

A tribe that owns salt is an extremely wealthy tribe.

When they heard this, these people hesitated, and the first thing that came to their minds was the Salt Earth Tribe. Just in case, important members of the tribe began to deliberate about sending people to see the summer fair held by the tribe.

What is Summer Collection?

It is to set up a trading platform outside the city wall that has not yet been built, and exchange the items that are overproduced.

And the slaves of the tribe did not disappoint her, and many brought people from other tribes. And these people's eyes widened when they saw something on the platform.

clay-fired jars;

woven straw sandals, mattresses;

various basket tools made of vines;

the salt of the white flowers;

All of them were bestsellers with straight eyes, but when they asked the price, they only accepted grain, prey, and slaves. One by one, the natives who didn't bring anything hurriedly went back and reported, "Good things, all good things!" ”

"There are non-leaking jars, which are especially easy to use."

"Patriarch, look at the straw sandals I changed, I walked much faster than my bare feet. Don't worry about getting pricked feet by thorny plants on the road at all. ”

"That salt, white flowers, is much better than the salt of the salt soil tribe......"

Such a good thing makes people's hearts itch.

Especially salt.

The tribes have been short of salt for a long time, and when they heard that the Nuwa tribe had high-quality salt at the same price as the Yantu tribe, they instantly became energetic. All of a sudden, the nearby tribes began to move towards the Nuwa tribe, exchanging slaves and grain for these handicrafts and salt.