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Chapter 483 The Troubled Southern Tribe

But there are serious consequences for violating the rules.

Once you make trouble in the city, you will not only be beaten up, but you will also be driven out of the city, and you will not be eligible to enter the city again in the future.

Only after paying a certain amount of cattle and sheep as a fine, they are allowed to enter the city again.

If you commit the crime again, the fine will be doubled, and the punishment will be doubled every time, until there is no property to punish, then you will be detained as a slave.

Of course, the surrounding tribes had known the rules for months.

Those who can't hold back their temper will be honest after they have been beaten and fined in the City Lord's Mansion.

There is also a reason why Mida City seems to be treated so loosely.

Now the small Mida City may be the most concentrated force on the grassland, and it is also the safest place.

Now in the city, except for a dozen or so bosses who don't know kung fu, the rest of the movers and guards are all strong players, and anyone can fight a battle.

What's more, there is a Leizi camp outside the city, and there are guards in the city lord's mansion. It only needs an order, and a team of one hundred cavalry will go out to fight, and there is no worry that the Di people will clash with the Wu Dynasty people.

The reminder from the owner of the dumpling shop obviously did not calm the group down. One of them stood up and shouted, "Do you know who we are? We come from the famous southern tribe, you Wuchao pig, you still don't kneel down to serve us!" !"

The owner of the dumpling said "Hey": "Which adobe are you, the Sangaozui, the Hanging Tribe, the Hanging Tribe, you are a little scum that you have never heard of.

The palm-sized hole stays too much, so I don’t know how to run to Mida City to play wild. If it’s not convenient to do it, I’ll beat you a few savages who can’t find your mother! "

The boss, Di Zu, spoke fluently, and cursed without waiting for breath.

He was the first to arrive at Mida City, and he had seen this situation several times, and he had already experienced it.

That Di clansman had never been scolded by Wu Dynasty people, he jumped up and was about to beat him.

The boss chuckled, crossed his hips, and shouted to the back: "Brothers, someone is bringing us cattle and sheep! Come out!"

Following his shout, a group of people rushed out from the back stove. Although they were all carrying kitchen knives, chopping boards, rolling pins, and fire sticks, each of them was big and thick and aggressive, no worse than those Di people.

The guard with the solid wood chopping board stared around the room, and shouted in Wu Chao dialect: "Who is not long-sighted to send cattle and sheep, grandpa invited him to eat the chopping board."

The Di tribe didn't understand this, but they understood this scene. This is the territory of the Wu Dynasty people, and they can't cause trouble casually.

Now there are only seven or eight men coming out of the back kitchen, and the people from the Wu Dynasty on the street outside are still looking in, and there is nothing to be afraid of looking eager to try...

The leading member of the Di clan pushed his own clansmen down, and said in a stiff voice: "We are here to eat, we don't want to fight!"

Nanka is the leader of the tribe, and he came to Mida City not only to cause trouble, but to buy the most needed salt in the tribe is the most important thing.

Moreover, although this Mida City is located on the Dilu Grassland, it is obvious that there are mostly people from the Wu Dynasty.

Being held down by the leader, the Di people could only sit down obediently with their eyes wide open.

The dumpling boss was obviously familiar with this situation. Seeing that the Di people were not making trouble, he also started to do business, delivering pots of boiling hot dumplings to the table. …

These Di people are not used to using chopsticks, they only use their hands to grab the dumplings. The dumplings made them yell, and the "man" in the back kitchen crowded at the door to watch: "Look at these barbarians, they are so stupid. The city is in trouble."

Although they were still suffocating, the delicious mutton dumplings calmed down the Dilu people temporarily.

After wolfing down a few catties of dumplings, when it was time to pay the bill, these Dilu people almost jumped up again.

Counting the price of dumplings, it costs almost half a head of sheep.

black!too dark!
The owner of the dumpling shop pointed to the price list hanging on the wall, and said to several people: "Mida City never slaughters customers, and all prices must be posted on the wall.

Dumplings made of white flour, fresh mutton stuffing, and scallions shipped all the way, all of which are worthless, and you can choose them yourself.

There are eight catties of dumplings in total, and I drank two jugs of wine. I only charge you nine hundred Wen in total, which is not expensive. "

The faces of several people were already blushing. They really didn't pay attention to the lines of words on the wall, and besides, they didn't recognize them when they saw them.

But now the dumplings have been eaten, and I can't spit them out.

The leader, Nanka, took out a purse from his bosom, counted out the dumpling money reluctantly, and said angrily: "You people from the Wu Dynasty have a bad conscience. From now on, I will make you kneel in front of me and lick your boots!"

The owner of the dumpling shop is not afraid of him talking nonsense. He used to speak more harshly, but now he is obedient.

He took back his dumpling money, and said with a chuckle, "Okay! I'll wait for you here! The dumpling money is still the same."

Nanka took several people from the tribe out of the dumpling shop. Although he was angry, he was attracted by other new items in a blink of an eye.

In the Lin's Department Store, seeing the white salt in a wooden tub, several people's eyes were straightened.

This time they learned to ask the price first, and they were all ready to hear the big price, but the number they got was unexpectedly low.

"Is it true that only one sheep can be exchanged for ten packets of salt?" Nanka asked cautiously.

Guy Lin has a gentle attitude: "Warrior, don't worry about buying! We are a salt tea monopoly designated for sale in Mida City. All prices are uniform and will not be higher than previous merchants' prices."

In the past, caravans roamed every tribe on the grassland, and all the risks would be transferred to the price, which was sky-high.

Now the caravan only needs to be sent to Mida City, and the Dilu people can buy it by themselves. There is no longer any risk, and the price is naturally low.

Moreover, Song Liyun also specifically explained the low price to the merchants.

What Mida City needed was an attractive feature.

Salt is a must. As long as this item is cheap, there is no need to worry about the surrounding tribes coming.

Commodities such as alcohol, tobacco, tea, and cloth can be sold at high prices.

Just like the dumpling shop just now, those things are the profitable business.

Seeing the low-priced salt, Nanka didn't even think about it. He took out the purse and put all the money in it for selling ten sheep and two horses on the counter. He pointed at the pot of salt and said proudly: "This pot I'll buy them all!"

As long as you buy all this pot of salt, your tribe can eat it for at least two years.

Guy Lin smiled, pushed the money bag back to him, and still said warmly: "Guest officer, you can look at the wall. The salt we sell here is limited, and each person can only buy one spoonful at a time."

What do you mean?
Nanka stiffened her neck and turned to look at the wall. There were also a few lines of writing on it... I didn't recognize it!

The clansmen who followed him couldn't help shouting again: "You guys are deliberately bullying people! It's fine to give you money..."

Before he finished speaking, Nanka slapped him back: "Shut up!"

A few of my people didn't take advantage of the dumpling shop just now, and now there are many people around, so nothing can happen again.

Sure enough, Guy Lin stopped laughing, and said to the clansman who was slapped: "Since it's your first time to Mida City, I won't argue with you.

You can shout and shout in your own tribe, and you can be an uncle, but it's better to be honest here.

We won't lose your goods, and you don't even want to put down money.Otherwise, the City Lord's Mansion will be punished. "

The movement here attracted the attention of several Di people who also came to buy things. An old man said to Nanka: "Hi! You are a new tribe! Come here and listen to these Wuchao people, don't talk nonsense!
It is true that I only bought a spoonful of salt, and I will buy it next time after eating.

If the road is far away, you can stay in our tribe for one night, and then go to the city to buy it tomorrow. "

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