The salted fish couple is fleeing famine

Chapter 211 The Great Gathering

The ship merchants looked bitterly and asked Uncle Zhongqin for advice: "Uncle, have you got gold today?"

"It's changed, you haven't changed it?" The eyes are full of disbelief, the gold natives really have it.

"Ah! No, please help me." What can I do, please say good things, can they still make trouble with gold?The clan representatives said a lot of soft words.

Sly, big sly!

Hearing Uncle Zhongqin's coquettish operation, the ship merchants wanted to scold his eighteenth generation ancestors in their hearts. This is a joke of theirs.

In the end, they had to exchange pure gold ingots for Uncle Zhongqin's gold bumps of the same weight, which were used as samples for the stupid natives.

It feels like another bloody day!
The team of four, Lu Shaoting, Han Kuangyuan, Miao Shujian, and Pei Jiesun, also gained a lot today, and they got back a bunch of good leathers.

Miao Shujian and Pei Jiesun also found two tribes with gold lumps and precious stones, brought salt and food and went to the homes of the chiefs of these tribes.

In addition to the dissatisfaction of the ship merchants, the Huyan tribe also felt very strange. Not many people came to their tribe to exchange salt today?This is the worst day for their business since the big rally this year.

The chief of the Huyan tribe disagreed: "Which tribe can live without our salt? As long as we have salt for a day, they will beg us to change it!"

What they don't know is that there is a new competitor coming, and it's still a no-cost business, and they can change anything!
There is also some friendship between tribes, one spreads to ten, ten spreads to a hundred
On the second day, apart from the ship merchants, they also planned to go out to exchange in person, so Uncle Zhongqin and the others didn't have to leave the camp.

Just after dawn, anxious natives came to inquire about the news.

A'manlin's little tongue was blistered, the reason why this baby worked so hard was because of his friend's father's promise.

After this big rally, I will give him another dagger, very sharp and very sharp.

Father's short and long knives are like treasures, and they are not allowed to use them on weekdays. He also wants to have a knife of his own.

Busy from early morning to noon, they were the busiest part of the whole rally.

All the salt was quickly replaced, and if Heiwa didn't want to cast a wide net, he would have been caught up by the first few waves of natives.

Corn, yams, and potatoes, in addition to keeping their food, were all exchanged.

There are samples to try this trick, no one can resist the temptation of these foods.

Clothes turned out to be the last of the slow-moving items, with more people looking at them and fewer people changing them.

Mainly, most male aborigines are considered very civilized if they can wear a lower body.

This summer, at the hottest time, the temperature was over 30 degrees, and they thought it was troublesome to put on clothes.

Ready-made clothes are not so easy to change, let alone silk cloth, which really drives the ship merchants into a rage.

One after another, the natives who came to ask for salt, stood in front of the tent and talked with Amanlin.

"Don't worry, if you want more salt, you can go to our jungle tribe. Our friend's house still has a lot of salt, which can be exchanged for ten large gatherings!"

"This, is this true? Can you go to your jungle tribe to change it?" There has been no such situation where you can easily change to salt for decades, and the aborigines confirmed it over and over again.

"Yes, our friends don't want prey or grass seeds! We only need yellow bumps and this kind of head, and the bigger the stone, the more you can exchange for it!" Amanlin himself did not count as spreading the word, and Chief Amu was also pulled out by him as a guarantee.

"Do you want as much as you have? Yellow lumps are not difficult to dig!" It's okay to have salt, and the equivalent exchange in their concept breaks the balance. What good things are yellow lumps and stones? !

"Keep your word, as long as you have it, you can change it! These delicious and filling roots can also be exchanged, and I can teach you how to grow them!" It feels good to be a good person, and Amanlin feels that he can understand the feelings of his friends.

"Let's go, let's go back to the tribe with this good news, and let the tribesmen find these yellow lumps and stones." The chief of the largest tribe assured the natives that they still believed it.

"Our tribe is leaving too. The damn black-hearted Salt Lake tribe, let us send the fattest prey every year. The children of our tribe will starve to death!"

"We changed enough this time, and we will never be bullied by the Huyan tribe again!"

The aborigines have a simple way of thinking, they are friends who treat me well, and those who bully us and make us unable to deal with them are enemies!

The Huyan tribe, who had been belatedly aware of it, finally realized that something was amiss.

Today, none of the tribes came to exchange salt, so they sent people out to watch for a while.

When they came back, they were all filled with righteous indignation: "Chief, a group of outsiders came here. I don't know where they came from. They have a lot of salt in their hands. They are said to be better than our salt. Where are the other tribes going?"

"This is not paying attention to our Salt Lake tribe! Chief, you have to teach those guys a lesson, they actually came to snatch our goods!" The best goods of other tribes should belong to them. old rules!
Hei Wa and the others who had closed their stalls were surrounded by thousands of natives this evening. They were aggressive, and they had all kinds of things in their hands. The visitors were not good!

Qinger stood in front of Uncle Zhongqin, holding a long machete in his hand, and Amanlin was in charge of negotiating:

"What are you guys going to do?" Fox pretended to be talking about this guy, full of momentum and very awkward.

"Kid, get the hell out of here. Where did this weird guy come from? What kind of animal skin is he wearing? You dare to break our deal, we will fight you!"

A Manlin, who has seen Heiwa and the others, is not afraid at all, and the child is triumphant:

"You can't beat them. Neither the Lion Tribe nor the Warthog Tribe can beat them. If you lose, don't cry."

This kid was too hateful, and before he could finish speaking, the ten strongest men in the Salt Lake Tribe pounced on him.But the strongest man in their tribe doesn't even reach Qing Er's creaking nest.

In the blink of an eye, as soon as he moved his footsteps, he met the natives who came forward. Qing Er didn't even use a knife.

He only used his feet, or his legs to be precise, and just a few times, "Crack! Crack! Crack!" kicked a dozen or so natives into the air.

Parabolic and precise, one on top of the other, they landed in a large bunker dozens of steps away from them.

The sandpit that Heiwa and the others used to throw garbage, you can imagine how bad the smell is.These guys who fell into the bunker kept yelling.

Qing Er, a master insider, is as lonely as snow.Ever since they followed Uncle Zhongqin, they haven't fought much.

He and Qing Yi can rank among the top [-] among the guards in the palace.It can be seen that Xia Hongdi, the emperor, really paid his money for his love.

In the first round, the Kungfu master from the inner family and ten indigenous strong men won the first round!
A Manlin and his elder brothers applauded, wow!Master, this is master, in the words of my friends: Great Xia Kung Fu!

The chief of the Huyan tribe, seeing his tribe members being kicked into the air, unable to get up, trembled in horror.

The forward steps of the natives stopped, and they quickly backed up.They didn't even dare to go, and pulled out the clansmen from the garbage pit.

If the most powerful warriors in the tribe can't beat anyone, let alone the chief of the Huyan tribe himself.

He is a weak chicken. His chieftainship was also passed down to him by his father. He usually only makes salt.

Amanlin crossed his small hands and hugged his arms. This is what he learned from the master of the navy, and he thought this posture was awesome:
"Do you want a duel? My friends are all masters! This one is not the most powerful, and there is a big leader, the guy in his hand, with a bang, can kill an elephant!"

"No more fights, no more fights, let's admit defeat, let's go!" If they can kill an elephant, a big guy that their natives can't conquer so far, then why are they fighting duels? It's important to sneak away to save their lives.

It took less than half an hour from the time when the Huyan tribe came to find fault until they slipped away, and the other tribes who watched the excitement felt that they hadn't enjoyed it yet.

Qing Er became famous in the first battle. According to the natives who saw the duel that day:

This group of outsiders may be the incarnation of gods, and their power is infinite.He can kick ten big men flying with one kick, and he is not the most powerful one. Everyone of these people has kung fu, so don't provoke them easily, they are generally easy to talk to.

The mentality of the natives, Mu Qiang, is also obvious. There are existences that are more powerful than the Huyan tribe, and the conditions for exchanging salt are wider than that of the Huyan tribe, and they have defected one after another.

Has the salt been replaced?fine!They can give the prey first, and then go to the jungle tribe to get salt.Anyway, they didn't want to bring the prey back to the tribe.

Only a dozen of the living ostriches were replaced, and there were hundreds of ostrich eggs. In order to prevent the ostriches from escaping, the natives broke the ostriches' wings and tied their feet.

As long as it was something that Heiwa and the others were interested in, they would stuff it all in one go.Accidentally, someone stuffed two naked one or two-year-old babies into Heiwa's arms.

Heiwa was very depressed, Zhao Leiting and the others were overjoyed, the natives actually wanted outsiders to help raise the baby, is this cruel or big-hearted?
A Manlin talked about everything to dissuade those guys who wanted to force children to come here. His friends really don't want children, and they will leave sooner or later.

Warrior Qing Er also attracted much attention, surrounded by groups of natives.There were also many female natives rushing to be his daughter-in-law, and cracks appeared on Qing's face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

The big rally, which was supposed to be over in ten days or so, came to an end in such a noisy and hasty way.

The main reason is that the natives of these tribes are impatient. They rush back to dig yellow bumps and find stones for this group of outsiders.

Those who exchanged gold and gemstones for those who scattered would not be able to return for a while, so Heiwa and the others had to return to the base camp early.

As long as you ignore the sad eyes of the ship merchants, they are still in a good mood.

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