The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 405 Was Pecked

Mang Tribe, in the courtyard of Chenbei.

Hong Hua stood in the middle of the yard with her head down, and Xi also stood aside, neither of them spoke.

Especially Honghua, this time she acted without authorization after all. Although the result was good, it almost disrupted the arrangement of the intelligence team.

There are several fruit trees in the yard, and the cicadas on the trees are singing from time to time. Beside the fruit trees, there are many vegetables. From the corner of Honghua's eyes, he saw a bug biting the leaves of the vegetables.

Chen Bei looked at the red flower and asked, "You don't want to lead the Red Crane team out to do business?"

Hong Hua shook her head, her attitude was firm, but she still didn't dare to look at Chen Bei.

She likes fighting and doesn't like doing business, because the Mang tribe is now famous, and when they go out to do business, it usually goes smoothly, even without any waves.

She didn't like this kind of life, but she never told Chen Bei about it.

"Since you don't want to do it, then leave it to others to go out and do business in the future."

Hong Hua finally raised her head, and asked blankly, "Then...then what should I do?"

"Don't you like to fight? In the future, you will lead half of the Red Crane team and be responsible for foreign battles."

In fact, Chenbei had long thought about splitting out some professional air combat personnel from the flamingo team, but the flamingo team used to have not many flamingos and not enough personnel.

In the past two years, the number of flamingos has increased dramatically. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the flamingos are divided into two parts: trading and fighting.

"Great, thank you leader."

There was a smile on Hong Hua's face, she was really happy, she was better at fighting than making deals.

Chen Bei said to the soldiers outside the door: "Go and call Ya."

"Yes!"

Soon, Chenbei's first admirer, Ya, was found.

At the beginning, when the Mang Tribe was established, there was a young man like Tuo. Every time Chen Bei made an astonishing move, he would call out the words "the leader is mighty" at the right time.

Later, the boy gradually grew up, became a totem warrior, and also became a family, and has become an adult.

Soon, Ya was called over. He was wearing sandals made of animal skins, a bronze knife hanging on his waist, and the latest light yellow linen clothes of the Mang tribe. His figure had changed from bean sprouts to very strong.

"leader!"

Every time Ya sees Chen Bei, he will be very excited. His admiration for Chen Bei has been deeply rooted for so many years.

"Tooth, if I remember correctly, you like to go out with the trading team to make deals, don't you?"

"Yes, I like doing deals."

"Well, from now on, you will be the captain of the trading team. Tomorrow, I will ask Honghua to hand over half of the flamingos and personnel."

Chen Bei directly made a decision. He knew Ya's eloquence, and he was also smart. Chen Bei was very relieved to let him lead the trading team.

"Really?" Ya was a little unbelievable, he became the captain of the trading team so easily?
"Of course it is true, but you have to pay attention, if you are not good at that time, or you often make the tribe lose money, I will replace you."

Chen Bei had a smile on his face. In fact, the business of the Mang Tribe was very profitable, and it had already formed a scale. It was not easy to lose money.

"Don't worry, leader, I will definitely lead the trading team and make a lot of money for the tribe!" Ya promised, patted his chest.

Since the promotion and use of bronze coins in the Mang tribe, making money has become what the tribesmen often talk about, and making a lot of money is the dream of most people.

"It's good to have confidence, go back and prepare."

"Thank you, leader, then I'll go back first."

Ya went back excitedly, after so many years, he finally got a good opportunity to prove himself, he must grasp it well.

Chen Bei turned his head and said to Xi: "Xi, your intelligence team has made a great contribution this time, and each person will be rewarded with ten bronze coins. Now you can go to Qiao Ling, I have already said hello to her."

Qiao, the big shopkeeper in the trading area, although young, has now become the God of Wealth of the Mang tribe, in charge of the wealth of the Mang tribe.

"Thank you chief."

Xi Xi was very calm, because the intelligence team had already received a lot of similar rewards.

The work of the intelligence team is indeed dangerous, but Chenbei has never let them be short of money and various supplies.

Xi cleverly withdrew, leaving the yard to Chenbei and Honghua.

After Xi left, Chen Bei went into the back room and took out a bag of exotic fruits traded from the Bloodvine Tribe.

Chen Bei stuffed the animal skin bag into Hong Hua's hand, and said, "This time, you acted without permission, and you will be fined not to leave the tribe for half a month."

"Ah?" Honghua's face collapsed in an instant. It was really hard for her not to let her leave the tribe.

Chen Bei added: "Take these fruits back and eat them, it will be useful for you to cultivate the power of the totem."

"Then... what about you?" Hong Hua knew that Chen Bei ate these fruits by himself.

Chen Bei waved his hand and said: "My realm is high, and eating these fruits is not of much use. Why don't you eat them, it can help you break through earlier."

Chenbei's words made Honghua feel sweet, and being fined for half a month and not being able to leave the tribe didn't seem so difficult to accept.

Chen Bei said again: "Remember in the future, if there is anything, tell me in time, and don't act on your own again."

"I remember." Hong Hua nodded solemnly.

Chen Bei waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go back."

Hong Hua turned around, took two steps forward hesitantly, then turned around suddenly, before Chen Bei could react, she quickly pecked Chen Bei's face, then turned and ran away.

"Go back!"

Outside the yard, there was the cheerful laughter of Honghua, and the sound of footsteps going away.

Chen Bei touched his cheek, a little dumbfounded, what's going on?

In the vegetable field, the fat caterpillar was still eating the leaves of the vegetables.

Chen Bei walked over and grabbed the fat caterpillar. Seeing several colorful pheasants, he threw the caterpillar over there.

"Giggle..."

One of the colorful pheasants who reacted the fastest took the bug in its mouth and ran away. The other colorful pheasants immediately chased after it.

Chen Bei did not return to the yard, but walked to the tribe's trading area.

With the expansion of the Mang tribe's trading scale, the trading area has changed from one street to two.

People who came to the Mang tribe to do business did not trust bronze coins at first, but now they have gradually developed a sense of trust. They are willing to exchange the goods they bring into bronze coins, and then enter the trading area to find what they need.

When Chen Bei walked into the trading area, many clansmen greeted him one after another. Chen Bei responded one by one with a smile, and those outside the tribe often looked curiously at this young man who looked young but had extremely high strength and status. people.

Chen Bei walked into the tavern in the trading area, and sat on a seat by the window. The clerk hurriedly stepped forward to entertain him.

"Boss, what do you want to eat today?"

"Five catties of cooked mutton, a jug of wine, and a catty of dried fruit."

"Okay, wait a moment, leader."

Not long after, the meat, wine, and dried fruits came up, and the portions were full.

Outside the window are pedestrians coming and going, wearing all kinds of clothes, with various totem patterns painted on their faces and bodies, some people are in a hurry, and some people are walking slowly.

Chen Bei looked out of the window, while listening to the chatter of people in the inn who were also eating, while drinking and eating meat, he liked this feeling very much.

After eating, Chen Bei resolutely paid. In the trading area, everyone had to pay for everything, and he, the leader, was no exception. This was the rule.

(End of this chapter)