The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 162

Chibane introduced the pottery of the Diao tribe, then looked at the pottery of the Mang tribe, and said, "You can only get that kind of inferior pottery when you trade with them, but you can get pottery that everyone envies when you trade with us, how do you choose?" , I think you understand?"

Bone Armor smiled awkwardly, and whispered: "But the pottery of the Diao tribe is too expensive..."

Akabane raised his head, and said: "We are expensive and expensive, where else can you find such a good thing except our Diao tribe?"

Bone Armor stopped talking, in fact, everyone wants good things, but you have to see if you have the ability to get them.

Bone Armor is very self-aware. The Chuanshan tribe is just a small tribe. It is really not worthwhile to pay more than half of the tribe's savings for a few pieces of exquisite pottery.

Besides, he thinks the pottery of the Mang tribe is better, thicker is better, thicker is heavy and comfortable to hold.

It was as light and thin as the pottery of the Diao tribe, and he was afraid that it would be crushed accidentally.

Seeing that the bone armor didn't speak, Akabane knew his attitude. Obviously, he didn't want to trade pottery with the Diao tribe.

He wasn't disappointed at all. Originally, this item was prepared for medium-sized tribes. Small tribes can buy it best. If they can't buy it, they don't care much.

Akabane took out another bag of snow-white salt, grabbed some and put it in his hand, saying, "Salt is always needed? Those small tribes don't have such a good thing."

Saying this, Akabane glanced at Chen Bei, the meaning was very obvious.

Standing aside, Chen Bei felt a little innocent. You can sell things as soon as you sell them. Why do you always look at me?Looking for a sense of superiority in our Mang tribe?

But Chen Bei, based on the principle that more things are worse than less things, ignored him. He is a reasonable person, and he would not go up and beat up people just because they looked at him a few times.

Bone Armor looked at the salt and felt a little emotional in his heart. If the Mang tribe hadn't come, he would have traded the salt even if he paid some price.

It's a pity that the Mang tribe came first, and the situation is different. Now they have salt in the Chuanshan tribe.

Even so, you can't say that with your mouth.

Bone Armor pretended to shake his head and smiled wryly, spread his hands, and said, "Salt is good, but our Chuanshan Tribe doesn't have so much to trade with, so we can't do business with you."

Akabane finally frowned and said, "Don't you guys eat salt?"

The bone armor said: "I want to eat it, but I can't afford it for the time being. I can only use animal blood to replace it temporarily. We will make a deal with you when we have accumulated enough."

"Don't you have a lot of high-quality stones? There are also some herbs and rare things dug out of the ground, which can be traded."

Bone Armor shook his head and said: "It's gone, it's gone, the accumulation of our tribe has been slowly exhausted, and there is no way to do business with you."

Akabane's complexion gradually turned black. When he came to the Chuanshan tribe before, he could get a lot of good things. Although the people in this tribe are timid, there are indeed many good things. Otherwise, he would not have come here at the first stop .

Unexpectedly, now the Chuanshan Tribe doesn't want to make a deal. Isn't this a waste of time?
Akabane looked at Chenbei again, he always felt that it was this small tribe named Mang Tribe who disrupted their deal, otherwise Chuanshan Tribe would not have such an attitude.

However, Akabane really doesn't like the things of the Mang tribe. Perhaps, only tribes like the Chuanshan tribe who have never seen the world like the things of the Mang tribe.

It's not pretty, but it's certainly cheap.

Small tribes are poor, so they like cheap things.

Akabane took a few glances at the stalls of Chenbei and Mang tribes, and finally asked people to put away the salt and pottery.

"Since the Chuanshan tribe is unwilling to make a deal with us, we will not force it. We are leaving. I hope that you Chuanshan tribe can prepare more good things when we come next time."

Akabane sat on the big eagle, and the totem warriors of the other three eagle tribes followed. The big eagle spread its wings, ran for a short distance, and then flew high, and soon flew into the sky.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say much to Chen Bei, and he didn't pay attention to the totem warriors of the Mang tribe.

Because he thinks that the Eagle tribe is a big tribe, and when he walks outside, he represents the face of the Eagle tribe. How can he regard a small tribe as a competitor?
The big eagle circled a few times in the air, and then flew farther and farther, gradually turning into two small black dots.

In the open space of the Chuanshan Tribe, Bone Armor finally breathed a sigh of relief, sending the Diao tribe away.

"Chief Chen, our Chuanshan Tribe wanted to make a deal with your Mang Tribe, but even the Diao Tribe rejected it. I hope your Mang Tribe can come up with more satisfactory good things in the future."

Chen Bei smiled and said: "No problem, after making a deal, our two tribes are friends, and our Mang tribe has never been stingy when it comes to friends."

Chen Bei introduced other goods to Bone Armor. The price was much cheaper than that of the Diao tribe, and the people of the Chuanshan tribe didn't feel so distressed when they bought them.

After the transaction, Hong Hua said to Chen Bei: "The people of Diao tribe are so proud that they actually look down on our Mang tribe. I want to give them a fist."

"How did you hold back?" Red Flower asked.

Chen Bei said: "When doing business with other tribes, you will inevitably encounter various things. If you have a bad temper, you may fight every time you go out."

"Relax a bit, people's pride is their business, we just do our own business."

"In the future, when the tribe becomes stronger, they won't dare to ignore us like this."

Honghua clenched her fists and said, "I really hope our tribe will become stronger soon."

Chen Bei said with a smile: "Our tribe will definitely become stronger."

At the same time, Akabane's expression on Yuan Kong's big eagle was very ugly, and he was very upset that he had made a trip in vain.

A totem warrior beside him said: "Why don't we beat up that mang tribe, this time the transaction was obviously disturbed by them."

Akabane said angrily: "It's just a small tribe. If you do something to them, you can't afford to lose this person. Besides, you forgot the witch's instructions before you left?"

Every time they come out, the witches of the tribe will personally draw totem patterns for them, and warn them that when they go out to do business, they must "peace is the most important thing" and not to conflict with others casually.

The totem warriors around Akabane didn't dare to say anything anymore, the status of the witch in their hearts was second only to the totem god, since it was the words of the witch, they had no courage to object.

Akabane silently recited "peace is the most important" many times in her heart, and then suppressed the evil fire in her heart.

However, two days later, when they flew to the second destination of the trip, the Zerg Tribe, they found that the Zerg Tribe was already in ruins.

"Which tribe did this?"

Akabane felt a little unbelievable. The Zerg tribe was not a small tribe, but a powerful tribe that had just become an intermediate totem. If it was destroyed, it would be destroyed?

Of course, he didn't want to stand up for the Zerg Tribe, but felt sorry for the deal that should have been completed here.

Akabane scratched her hair irritably, and said, "Go to the Wolf Tribe!"

The big eagle took off again with a man, and soon flew to the wolf tribe.

In Akabane's impression, the wolf tribe is also a relatively powerful existence among the small tribes. In the past, trading with the wolf tribe could make a lot of money.

However, when they flew to the wolf tribe, they saw another ruin!
Akabane didn't believe in evil, so he sent Da Diao to fly to the Black Snake Tribe. As a result, what he saw was the same ruins, let alone a deal, and he couldn't even see a person.

"Who the hell did this?"

Akabane is about to go crazy, running so many tribes in a row, missing nothing in a row, and working for nothing, how can this be tolerated?
(End of this chapter)