Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 462 Primitive Farming Records (129)

Cangfeng was really refreshed physically and mentally when he heard it, and the price was much lower than he expected, so he laughed and said to Chief Yan: "This little brother from the noble tribe is really good! Okay, we have exchanged, the two A set of furniture, twenty bone knives, I will send someone to send the knives. You have to help send this furniture to our tribe and help us install it. Let this little brother go with him and give it to us Let the witch and the chief introduce the purpose of the furniture."

What Jiushan lacks most now is a good weapon.

However, Jiushan's bone-making technology is really not as good as that of a big tribe like Cangyan, so the trading of bone tools is the main goal of their visit this time.

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

God knows what price a tribe like them would have to pay for a top-notch bone knife produced by a big tribe.

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

If in the past, they held the best beast bones, twenty skulls, they might not be able to exchange for a bone knife.

But hunting is indispensable for bone tools and stone tools, and the consumption of partial weapons is inherently high.Weapons with poor craftsmanship consume more.Therefore, no fighter has no shortage of good weapons.

Chief Yan agreed straight away, wouldn't he just deliver the goods to your door?
The most indispensable thing for us Jiushan people is strength.

The chief waved his hand and asked someone to move things, and then ordered Takagi to go and arrange them properly.

Originally thought that on this day, he would only succeed in trading some small wooden and rattan products, but he did not expect to be able to make the largest single business. The chief was very happy, and the happy result was that he asked Qinghun to move another jar for him The wine comes out.

What can Qinghun do?She has a lot of collections, but she can't stand such a build.

No, when I go back, I will find a way to pick some rice from the hands of the chief to make wine.After you have the wine produced by your own tribe, see if you still have the nerve to ask me for it!
And it's not just rice that can be used to make wine, sweet potatoes can also be made to make more intense burnt knives.

In the future, all the fruits of Jiushan will be planted, and all kinds of Baihua Niang, Baiguo Niang, and wine can be launched online!

While drinking, the Chief looked at the last set of furniture with eyes like looking at a lover, thinking that he could replace it with a dozen top-quality bone knives, and he felt that the wine was even more mellow.

No matter how good the spirit wine was, the chieftain still felt that this liquor with little energy was more in line with his taste.

When Takagi and his courier brothers came back, they brought some food from the Cangyan tribe, but it was a kind of pancake made of something unknown. Qinghun tasted one, and it was dry and hard, but it had a kind of pancake similar to The strange aroma of wheat noodles is used to suppress hunger, but it is actually a good dry food.Just looking at the dryness and hardness, I know that it can be stored for a long time.

I just don't know what the ingredients are, so Qinghun is a little curious.

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

On the third day, there were obviously more people visiting the booth.

Qinghun went out to look around, and estimated that there are more than 30 stalls now, and about [-] tribes have already come.

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 trade fair.The people who come now are barely half of them.

Unexpectedly, there are so many tribes, large and small, in the jungle.

This doesn't include those who can't come from far away, those who can't come under special circumstances, and small tribes who won't participate in such a big trade fair at all.

When Qinghun saw the people from the Muli Department, without saying a word, he pulled Shangdiao to help, and went to exchange for two large bags of chestnuts, which were four hundred catties.

Roasted pork with chestnuts, roasted pheasant, roasted chestnuts, chestnut honey cake, everything is available.

What surprised him even more was that the people from the Kuribe department also put out several large animal skin bags of pine nuts, and Qinghun also returned with two large bags. The fried pine nuts can be eaten for a long time.The key is that you can also make pine nut candies and snacks.

There were also a few pieces of truffles that looked ugly, and Qing Hun exchanged them for a jar of jam.

The people in Mulibu were very happy, and Qinghun was also very happy.

They also made an appointment to see each other at the small trade fair next year.

Carrying chestnuts and pine nuts back from Mulibu’s stall, they saw that there were quite a few people around their own stall. The two went around the crowd, went back to the tent, put the things away, and told the guards , Hurry to the booth to help.

My own jam, fruit wine, and coconuts have not been traded yet.

When the two returned to the stall, they saw Takagi blowing his own things to others, Qinghun smiled, and thanked the clansman who helped them to see the stall, and started to shout.

After a while, Qinghun exchanged two or three jars of jam and five jars of wine for a piece of red fox fur, five-leaf salt, and a thousand pieces of beast meat.

Qinghun should keep that dazzling Firefox skin for herself as a treasure, and for the rest, she will definitely exchange it for something she really needs at the trade fair.

While continuing to do business, they heard a noise outside, and the trading stalls on both sides of the main road quieted down instantly, and they all moved to the side of the road.

Qinghun raised his head and saw about 50 or [-] people, pulling hundreds of people tied up with ropes, slowly passing by their booth.

"This is the slave who brought the trade fair?"

Qinghun looked at the eagle and asked.

It was also the first time for Diao to participate in a big trade fair. In fact, he had never seen a slave trade, but he saw that those people had scalded scars on their faces, and the animal skin clothes on their bodies could hardly cover their bodies. They were dirty and thin. More than 100 people Among them, there is no strong one at all. What else can it be except slaves?

"It should be. I heard that every time there is a big trade fair, slaves are sold."

Qinghun didn't show it on the face, but sighed in his heart.

But it has nothing to do with her.It is absolutely impossible for her to become a slave of other tribes.

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

Qinghun heard Uncle Tushan ask the chief from the side: "Come and take a look? Didn't Wu ask us to trade some female slaves back this time? There are twenty or thirty women in this slave team."

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

There is almost nothing lacking in their own tribe now, except for weapons.

Under the condition that food is guaranteed, population development is the most important task.

But relying solely on the people of their own clan, if they want to increase the population, they have to wait.Moreover, intermarriage with other clans is not suitable given the current situation of their clan.

If you can't come up with too good conditions to attract women from other tribes, no one will be willing to go with you.But he can come up with something to attract girls to marry, and he is also afraid that the situation of his tribe will be known too early.

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

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

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

Looking at it, Qinghun's pupils twinkled.

She did not expect to see an acquaintance among this group of slaves. (The second update, thanks to Moshang Chuxia for the reward.)
(End of this chapter)