Yuanshen: The sea of ​​sand at the beginning, straight to the seat of God

Chapter 6 06 - About Business
Rama has two purposes.

The first one is to buy alchemy items and books, which will fill up the experience points a little bit.

The second one is simpler, he wants to meet someone by chance.

Dishiya.

Of course, Dixia is very important, and another woman who has reached a contract with her during this period is even more important.

Dina Zedai, the eldest lady of the Humayi family.

If the eyes follow Ying, probably there will be no chance to realize the value of Mora in this life.

But wealth is never without value.

Especially after staying in the land of red sand for a long time, Rama dared not underestimate the power of wealth.

In addition, the value of Dina Zede is far more than that of Mora.

She is one of the few who has received the gaze of the gods for a long time.

At this moment, the little Auspicious Grass King is still imprisoned in the Jingshan Palace. His eyes and consciousness are cruising the vast land of Sumeru, just like a king patrolling his own land.

However, His body was imprisoned within a square inch, and he could never break free.

King Xiaocao pays attention to the people of Sumeru, but the god is not omnipotent after all, and there are very few people who can keep his attention for a long time.

Dina Zede happens to be one of them.

Shenming is obviously not a living body without emotional bias. Between Dina Zedai and any ordinary Sumerian, Nashida's choice will be this girl.

Because He had already quietly accompanied the girl's growth during Dina Zedai's childhood.

The magic scale disease will be the girl's greatest pain, and it is also a kind of luck in her life.

As a god, Nashida's sense of responsibility is too strong.

This disease caused by the erosion of the world tree is regarded by him as a disaster caused by his own incompetence, so he pays attention to these children who are suffering from the devil scale disease.

Objectively speaking, pain is never worth looking forward to, but it is not so simple to calculate in exchange for the comment of the gods.

In the current Sumeru, Dina Zedai is one of the few believers who will regard the little auspicious grass king as the god of grass, rather than the deceased king of the great compassion tree.

Dixia is not a springboard, she is someone who can win.

And Dinazede is even more so.

Unfortunately, one thing obviously cannot be perfect.

Rama's two goals, the former's income exceeded expectations, he met Dolly, and with this obsession with Mora, she would not mind leaving in person after the transaction.

And as long as she is shocked enough among the Tanit tribe, her wealth can also become the cornerstone of rule.

A good businessman is often a big gambler, and they will not hesitate to bet chips in the game of fate—as long as you can let them see the hope of making money.

The latter is totally unprofitable.

"This is also normal. The [Blazing Beast Hunting] mercenary group at this moment should be enjoying the high employment fee of the Humayi family. Dishiya has directly become Dina Zedai's personal bodyguard because of the kindness of his father Kusela."

"If you want to meet Dixia in this kind of place, you obviously don't have such luck."

Rama was not disappointed.

Because these two people are really easy to fight for.

Like Dolly, as long as you can come up with enough chips, the first meeting is enough to make the other person your own.

With the chips in hand, the time of meeting is not important.

Even if the yellow hair who was looking for the blue question mark all over the world suddenly killed Xu Mi, she would not have any room to play.

Sumeru didn't have any problems during this period.

If Yingmei can't solve the problem, then the bargaining chips these two people need will never change.

Tadela didn't understand what Rama was thinking, she just watched Rama turn and leave, so she followed quickly.

The two of them returned to the temporary station of the caravan, and before they stepped out, they heard a greeting unique to the desert.

Rama raised his eyebrows, and put the half-dismantled alchemy mechanism in his sleeve.

"It's too much! These businessmen are deceiving people too much!"

The burly man in a white robe had cold eyes, "It's best for them not to step into the sea of ​​sand for the rest of their lives."

Two sentences solved all the doubts.

This is an uncomplicated question.

In business, you ask for a lot of money, and you pay back the money when you land.

As for whether the price you want can be passed, and whether you accept the price returned by the other party, it depends on your own ability.

But it's a regular deal.

The transactions in Kawanyi and Port of Ormos have a common feature—for the desert people, the trading environment here is peaceful, but unfair.

"Rama, you're back." Seeing Tadela and the boy, the strong man quickly restrained his expression, "Do you have any satisfactory results?"

"Of course," Rama nodded, "But you, Asarig, did the transaction not go well?"

"Very well," Asarig shook his head, "All the things that should be sold and purchased have been settled."

Solving a problem does not mean the end of the whole thing.

But at least for now, the matter is over.

Except... the hatred bred in the hearts of the desert people.

If it is the ability to pay back the money after asking the sky-high price, then the problem encountered by the Tanit tribe now is a classic shop bully.

Add a little discrimination fostered by the environment.

This matter was not surprising at all, so Rama didn't ask too much.

The conditions of deserts and rainforests can be traced back to a more ancient period, and the seeds were planted in that period, and no one can do anything to face this situation.

But prejudice and discrimination are actually very easy to solve.

You punch him in the face, and he knows it hurts, so he will speak well.

You can kill him with one punch, and he'll yell "Wrong, wrong" and then talk obediently.

From this perspective, it is not someone else's problem that the desert people are targeted by the rainforest people.

Who let you cook.

Who made you such a big place, there are no two or three people who are willing to stand up and speak?
Between two hostile forces, the word "dish" runs through all problems.

Because you are weak, people can target you without any scruples.

"Then shall we rest here for the night, or rush back to the tribe as soon as possible?"

Rama asked casually.

"Take a rest for the night." Asarig looked calm, "I'm a little tired from walking this distance, but it will be much easier to go back."

"Rest overnight to recharge your spirits, and then return to the tribe as soon as possible."

"Okay." Rama nodded.

When he left, he paused, "By the way, Tadela, I don't know much about the market outside, how much the things you bought just now cost, please report to Elder Asarig."

"Otherwise, when the caravan arrives, the tribe will not know about it at all. This is not acceptable."

He joked: "How can the spender not know where the money is spent? That would be a bit funny."

(End of this chapter)