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

Chapter 466 Primitive Farming Records (133)

Qinghun chuckled: "If it's really just to buy a few slaves, why buy your whole clan? What's the benefit to our Jiushan by doing this? What's the point of lying to me?"

"How do we do it?"

"Loyalty, and hard work. Use time to prove that you are worthy of the Jiushan tribe's acceptance."

"Okay, we will." The boy solemnly promised.Although he knows that promises are useless, it depends on how they do it.

He will also take a look at how the Jiushan people treat their bought slaves.

Even if the Jiushan tribe treats them like livestock like slave owners in the future, he has no other way to do it, but at least, if this noble lady of the Jiushan tribe doesn't lie to him, he still has a little hope now.

And this little hope has already made him, who is in a desperate situation, and his people are grateful enough, and are willing to work hard for it.

Because, apart from this honorable Nine Mountains lady, there is no one who might buy them who would say such words and give them hope.

As she said, is it necessary to lie to him as a slave?
Then he will take it for real.

"My name is Jinsha."

After the boy finished speaking, he went back to the corner where his clansman was staying.

Qinghun saw the anger in his eyes, smiled, and went to Chief Yan's tent.

Chief Yan was in the tent listening to her talking to Jinsha outside, and when he saw Qinghun coming in, he seemed in a good mood: "The talk was good? You brat, if you insist on pressing Uncle, I won't be afraid if I buy so many people." Am I really angry?"

Qinghun smiled and poured him a bowl of wine, and sat down beside him.

"Uncle Yan, didn't you cooperate well with me just now? Otherwise, why did you buy so many people at such a low price? Although Lieyang people became slaves, it was not our fault, and their hatred is not on us. We Pay a price to buy them all, even they themselves know that in this transaction, we, Jiushan, have suffered a loss, but they don't have to separate because of our kindness. If we treat them kindly, they will only be more grateful Yes. You were on the road before, didn’t you tell me that the witch had a new idea for slaves and gave slaves a path to become Jiushan people? If so, these Lieyang people who have no resistance will eventually Give all your heart and loyalty to Jiushan. Even those old men will be useful to us Jiushan. I believe that as long as they live in Jiushan for a few days, they will not be willing to leave. After all, our Jiushan is so good. As long as they want to stay, they will use all their skills and strength to fight for the qualification to become our Jiushan people. Uncle Yan, we will make a lot of money from this transaction. Lah. So, now, why don’t you show the generosity of our Jiushan tribe, let someone cook some food for them, and let them have a full meal, how about it?”

Chief Yan laughed loudly: "Okay, I'll let those brats get food for the people of Lieyang. You are really smart, you kid, grow up quickly. When I get old, I, the chief Let me do it for you, okay?"

Qinghun shook his head: "You used to say that the chief would leave it to my uncle, but my uncle refused, and now you say to leave it to me? I am not fooled. You should leave it to Diao. He is more suitable than me .However, Uncle Yan, if you want to let go of the chief's burden, it may be difficult, because you can fight bravely in the jungle for at least 300 years. Who can afford it."

Chief Yan slapped her on the back of the head, and scolded with a smile: "Bad boy, if I worry about you for 300 years, my hair will turn gray sooner or later."

Because I bought so many slaves and paid a price of more than 200 leaves of salt, except for the set of furniture and some scattered things, there is basically no valuable goods in the Jiushan tribe's stall.Therefore, not many of the Jiushan people stayed at their own stalls. Some were responsible for taking care of and supervising the Lieyang slaves, and some stayed at the stalls to continue trading. Qinghun followed Chief Yan to visit the trading area.

Qinghun's jam and fruit wine are selling very well, and the transaction has been completed long ago, and all the jerky brought by the clan is given to the slave owner, and most of the rattan and cattail woven things are also given to the slave owner at a discount After changing slaves, the remaining coconuts and dried seafood were also traded for a lot of things, such as the chestnuts that Qinghun couldn't forget, so he exchanged a small basket of dried seafood for ten baskets of chestnuts.

On the fifth day, Qinghun met Uncle Bingxiong from the Snowfield Ice Department. Qinghun took two jars of spirits, two jars of fruit wine and two jars of jam to the resident visitors of the Ice Tribe, and was enthusiastically greeted by the Ice Tribe. Led to the ice bear's tent.

"Haha, Jiushan Qinghun, I finally saw you again, little guy. I haven't seen you for more than half a year. Boy, you have grown a lot, and you have become a warrior? Very good!"

Bingxiong patted Qinghun's shoulder, Qinghun staggered, rolled his eyes, tried to stand up straight, then put on a smile, and said crisply: "Uncle, you look good too, you promised last time I invite you to drink, no, as soon as I heard that your ice tribe is coming, I will send the things here. There are two jars of strong wine, which are best drunk in snowy weather. Take a sip, and your body is like a fire. There are also two jars of fruit wine , for the nobles to drink, and the other two jars of jam, very sweet, for your cubs, so that when I travel to the nobles, I can also be warmly entertained by your brothers."

As Qinghun spoke, he patted open a jar of spirits. In an instant, the strong aroma of baijiu diffused in the tent. Bingxiong took a deep breath and laughed loudly: "Although I don't know the wine you are talking about, What a good thing, but the aroma alone is very intoxicating. Come, let me taste it."

Qinghun smiled and said: "This wine is too strong, you can only drink one bowl at a time, if you drink too much, you will get drunk, drunkenness makes you confused, you can't guarantee soberness, it's like falling asleep, after waking up, you will forget yourself What did you do when you were drunk, so don’t drink too much. Just taste a bowl and feel the pleasure brought by strong wine, that’s all.”

"Hey, it's so amazing?"

Ice Bear took out the bowl, poured it out, drank it down, slapped his thigh, and shouted, "It's really good."

Because Qinghun said before that drinking too much is bad, and there are still many things to do at the trade fair, he must stay sober, so he put away the wine jar.Qinghun smiled and asked him to put the unsealed jar of wine into a water bag, so as not to dissipate the smell of the wine, and then started chatting.

It was only then that Qinghun realized that these people were the Jiushan tribe who went first, and they came to the big trade fair after trading a large amount of salt, dried melons and fruits, pickled vegetables, seafood, and common medicinal materials in the jungle.And the goods traded with the Jiushan tribe have already been divided into some people, and they are left in a place hundreds of miles away from the big fair, waiting for the rendezvous after the big fair is over.

What the ice bears used to trade with the Nine Mountains was some ferocious animal meat and skins, bone tools unique to the ice field, and some precious medicinal materials produced in the ice field.

Both parties were very happy with this transaction, and agreed to trade twice a year in the future, and the Bing tribe and the Jiushan tribe have also become alliance tribes, and will support each other if there is trouble in the future.

"I heard that you traded a lot of slaves this time, do you need us to send some people to send you back to the Jiushan Clan?" Bing Xiong asked. (The second update, thanks to Moshang Chuxia for the reward.)
(End of this chapter)