Crossing straight to the blue sky

Chapter 601

Waiting is not an option, Qingyun grabbed a cucumber, wiped off the thorns on the cucumber, and went to the next stall while gnawing.

Meng Yiluo didn't know what Master Qing was going to do, saw him go to the next door to chat with people, so he ignored him and continued to guard the booth.

Qingyun stood in front of the booth, took a bite of the cucumber with a 'click', then looked up at the stall guard, who also glanced at her, and more eyes fell on the cucumber in her hand.

The "click" and "click" sound of gnawing cucumbers made the barbarian's heart ache. That thing is so precious. If he traded it for something, he would have to exchange dozens of catties of grain.The cucumber didn't belong to him, so he could only watch him eat it, his heart throbbing with pain.

After gnawing half of the cucumber, Qingyun pointed at the pile of fur beside him and asked, "Big brother, how do I change this?"

A rough look at the pile of furs showed that there were twenty or thirty pieces of them, and they had a smell of mutton. The top few looked like sheepskin, they should be old leather goods, the original color could not be seen, and the fur was knotted.

"Twenty catties of grain, all of which will be exchanged for you." The barbarian looked at Qingyun for a while, then looked back at the big tent behind him, and then pointed to all the things on the stall, including furs.

There are not many kinds of things in his stall, only three items, in addition to fur, there are two cans of new milk, and a large bag of dried meat, which weighs at least ten catties.

Twenty catties of grain for so many things is definitely worth it.

Qingyun had no food in his hand, so he glanced at the big tent behind him.According to her observation, each tribe has one or two big tents, which seem to be lived by the head of the tribe.

Small tribes have six or seven booths, and larger tribes have twelve or three stalls.The nearby tribes are relatively small, with only six or seven stalls.

Twenty catties of grain was the base price given by the person in charge.

Qingyun has no food, but she has vegetables.

From the fact that these barbarians have been staring at the cucumber in her hand, she clearly understands that vegetables are still very precious among the barbarians.

"I'll exchange vegetables with you," Qingyun pointed at the vegetables on the cart, and said casually, "3 catties?"

The brothers guarding the booth saw Master Qing discussing business with the barbarians, as if the deal had been settled, some of them ran over to watch the excitement.

Barbarian shook his head, "Ten catties, exchange it with the cucumber in your hand."

He's not stupid, these people don't seem to be short of vegetables at first glance, it's rare to meet someone who is not stupid, and even if he doesn't talk about it, he will feel sorry for his conscience.

Qingyun thought about it and agreed, and asked his brothers to carry the goods back, and the barbarian followed him back, and then went back with ten catties of cucumbers.

When the barbarians left, a group of them gathered together and muttered in low voices.

"Ten catties of cucumbers have exchanged so many things, Master Qing, you are the best."

Qingyun rolled his eyes at him, "It's amazing, you guys think it's worth it, that barbarian probably laughed at me behind my back as a fool."

When the barbarian went back with the cucumber in his arms, he had an expression of having made a lot of money. He looked at Qingyun the same way he looked at the second idiot. People from other tribes looked at her like that!

"I'm still too young. It's normal to be fooled. You have thick skins. If you trade with them, you will severely lower the price. If you lower it to five or six catties, the barbarians will change it."

The brothers all know Qing Ye's virtues, they don't really believe in Qing Ye's words, so they turned to look at Little General Meng, seeing Little General Meng nodding, the brothers ran to the next door to talk to the tribe.

Qingyun really guessed right, the barbarian went back carrying ten catties of cucumbers, and seeing the tribe they traded with, they were all ready to slaughter Qingyun as a stupid fat sheep.

The brothers were indeed more shameless than Qingyun, and they bargained with the barbarians all over the place. If one didn't do it, they would have two, and the bargain reached five catties.

The scooters brought by Qingyun and the others couldn't fit in them. The nearby tribes were happy to exchange for rare items, and gave them a few scooters for free. When Tian Duoliang and the others came back, everything was loaded into the cart.

People from all tribes are reluctant to leave Qingyun and the others. I don't know if we can meet such a fat sheep next time?

Meng Yiluo had no choice but to have another meeting with the leaders of the tribes, to ensure that they would harvest a batch of vegetables when they went back, and go to several of their tribes to exchange things before letting Qingyun and the others go.

(End of this chapter)