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

Chapter 465 Primitive Farming Records (132)

Slaves are easy to sell, but it is not easy to sell slaves who are not strong enough for a good price.

Once a slave is bought, if he does not sell it quickly, he will need to consume his own food. Even if the slave eats very little, it is still a burden, which is equivalent to increasing his own cost. The more profits there are, the tribes that sell slaves know this truth, so at the big fair, if they can sell it one day earlier, it will save a fortune.

The slave owner was eager to make the deal.

The slaves of the Lieyang Department are actually not good slaves, and the price cannot be too high. The greed that was born because the price promised by the two slaves, Qinghun, was too high, was severely hit by reality.

The slave owner soon came to his senses and began to formally discuss the deal.

But where is Chief Jiushan stupid?

He frowned and persuaded his disciple Jiushan Qinghun: "We are going to buy some female slaves to go back. This is also for the sake of our warriors in Jiushan. Female slaves can at least give birth to cubs, but male slaves... Qinghun, you should know, Our current life in Jiushan is not easy. Those precious furniture, if it is not because we do not have too many animal skins and meat to trade necessities, we will never send them to the trade fair. Tribal There is already a shortage of food, if so many slaves are exchanged back, how will the snow season be spent? I think it’s better to forget it. Besides, I plan to exchange for some female slaves at the end of the big trade fair. Now I have to deal with the exchange. These people’s food for a few days is another extra consumption. Why don’t you come over in a few days and have a look? Take the two slaves you want back first and then talk about it?”

Qinghun glared at the Chief with dissatisfaction, with a haughty look on his face: "It's just a few slaves. Could it be that the warriors of Jiushan can't even support a few slaves? There are still about 20 days before the snow season comes. It’s a big deal. On the way back to the tribe, we just need to organize a few hunts. Can we save enough food for these people? They are just slaves, and they don’t need to provide food like the tribe’s people, so as to ensure that they will not starve to death during the snow season. That's it? After the snow season, these people will naturally be able to help the tribe get more food back. You just need to negotiate the price with them, and buy it if the price is right, if it's not right..."

Speaking of this, Qinghun frowned, and said very reluctantly: "If the price is really not suitable, then forget it."

Chief Yan's face was very ugly, and he seemed to be jealous of her. He snorted coldly before agreeing: "Okay, I will try my best to buy all Lieyang's slaves, but if there are so many more people, After you go back, the witch will blame you, you'd better explain it to the witch yourself."

One of them had a white face and the other had a red face, which made the slave owner very upset. He was afraid that the two would walk away and the business would fail, so he hurriedly laughed and said, "The price is negotiable. We will buy these Lieyang slaves. It has been more than 20 days since it came, and it has been tamed, and now it is very obedient. The nobles will buy it back, it will be very worry-free, and they can participate in the labor after the snow season, and the nobles will not suffer. The price of slaves, the nobles also know, A strong slave, an adult female slave, is usually Wuyeyan. But I also know that the Jiushan tribe is the most brave. If I want to look down on these slaves who are not strong enough from the Lieyang tribe, I can lower the price here. If you can buy all the more than 60 Lieyang slaves in my hands, how about a slave of Four Leaf Salt, regardless of strength or weakness, old or young, at this price?"

Chief Yan shook his head: "No, since they are slaves obtained from genocide, they must be either old ones who have lost their fighting power, or female slaves and cubs. These slaves, except for female slaves, are of no use. Even cubs, they can be used if they want. It takes several years to raise them. In this way, if you deliberately want to trade with us, I won't bother to look at the quality of these slaves. There are more than 60 people, and each one counts three-leaf salt or two-hundred-leaf salt, so I will buy them all. Down."

This price is too low, how can the slave owner agree?In the end, the two parties bargained and settled the deal at the price of seven-leaf salt per two people.For this, the Jiushan people need to pay 240 leaves of salt to the other party.With two or three leaves of salt extra, Chief Yan doesn't care about it.

The Jiushan tribe didn't have so much salt, so they used dried meat and other goods to discount the price. In fact, the slave owners earned another share of the price difference from the goods, and there was no one who was unwilling.

Qinghun asked the young brother and sister to come out and picked out the slaves of the Lieyang clan one by one, a total of 67 people, and many of them led back to the Jiushan resident.

Among these people, there were only five young men, seven or eight young men like black boys, and three old men from Lieyang. The rest were all female slaves.

Among the 50 or so female slaves, six were old women who had lost their fertility, 21 young children, and more than 20 other female slaves, which met the standards for buying slaves by Jiushan people and could have children.

After taking back the old, weak, sick and disabled slaves, these people were trembling and grouped in a corner of the station, but their spirits were obviously better than those in the hands of the slave owners.

At least, after being bought, they knew where they would live in the future, and their despair floating in mid-air, even if they were still desperate, had come to fruition.

Qinghun saw that they were all hungry, so he discussed with the chief to give these people some food to feed them for a few days, and when the trade fair was over, he would take them back on their way, so that at least they could walk on their own, and they would not be injured. affect the itinerary.

For the sake of these people, Qinghun talked to the young man, hoping to comfort his clansmen through him.

"What's your name?"

The young man didn't expect that his clansmen would not be scattered, they would be separated from each other, and now they could still be with them, at least it was a comfort, he was very grateful to Qinghun.

"Please give me your name."

Qinghun froze for a moment, smiled and shook his head: "You can call yourself whatever you were originally called. Since we Jiushan tribe bought you, we will be responsible for you, but you also need to be responsible for yourself. If you don't want to die, you want to live Have the same dignity as the free people of the tribe. If you don’t want Lieyang people to disappear and die, then live well and regard Jiushan as a place where you can really live. Our Jiushan tribe can tolerate any Jiushan tribe Treat them as members of your own family, but you can't tolerate people who are unpredictable. Forget about the Lieyang Department, if you, you guys, are really grateful to Jiushan for buying all of your clansmen, then forget about the Lieyang Department and let Jiushan people see it Thanks to you, maybe you have the opportunity to become free Jiushan people."

The boy's head, which had been lowered because of his humbleness, immediately lifted up after hearing these words, his eyes were astonishingly bright, he looked directly into Qinghun's eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Is what you said true? You... Did you lie to me?" (first update)
(End of this chapter)