"If it can be sold, it must be sold!"
Song Xuan briefly explained the production method to Shi Meng. When he learned that the pottery bowl was actually made of soil, Shi Meng was shocked at first, and then he gritted his teeth:
"I know the Karasuba Tribe is not a good thing, how dare Tudu exchange so much food!"
Unexpectedly, Shi Meng then said:
"Angel, hehe~ Let's order more, too!"
Song Xuan: (⊙o⊙)?
The dragon-slaying warrior finally became a dragon. Although he was a little shocked by Shi Meng, Song Xuan was still very pleased. The two looked at each other and laughed "hehe".
Shui Er felt a cold air coming from all around.
After learning that the pottery from the Wuyu tribe required half a sheep or a prey of similar size for each bowl, Song Xuan had to admit that they were indeed black.
If a tribe wants everyone to use it, the food for most of the winter will be gone. No wonder there is only one bowl left behind the Tengshe tribe.
However, the two of them still had a trace of conscience. In the Black Feather Tribe, one sheep could be exchanged for two, and Teng She naturally couldn't be that black. The two unanimously decided that in Teng She, one sheep could be exchanged for three.
The price of the pot is a little higher. Two sheep can be exchanged for one pot. The price is much more conscientious, more than half less than that of the Wuyu tribe.
After getting the reserve price, Shi Meng became more confident. He turned around and walked to Shui Er, put his arm around his shoulders and started cheating.
From Teng Snake's escape to the hardships of making pottery, after arousing resonance, he started to complain about how black-hearted the Black Feather Tribe is. Finally, the topic changed and the lion started to open his mouth.
"There are three sheep for one bowl, and three sheep for one pot!"
In order to give room for bargaining at 2:00 for water, Shi Meng went out of his way to pay more, and then added a little unconfidently:
"How's it going?"
What the two of them didn't expect was that after Shui Er heard about the price, he agreed without saying a word.
"Okay, okay, the price is very good!"
"Change, let's change!"
Listening to the words translated by Shi Yan, Song Xuan was stunned like Shi Meng. With his straightforward tone, he seemed to be worried that the Soaring Snake Tribe would regret it.
Shi Meng didn't expect that his words would increase the tribe's income a lot. This was an unexpected blessing.
Then, in a very friendly atmosphere, the two sides determined the quantity required by the Blackwater Tribe. Seeing Shui Er wave his big hand and directly ask for forty bowls and two pots, everyone in Teng She was very envious.
This is only twenty sheep. The hunting team went out several times, and in the end the food saved was almost this. If you save food, there will be no problem for half a month.
"Then I'll go back to the tribe tomorrow!"
"God's envoy... what to do with these things?"
With so many things, Shui Er alone would definitely not be able to bring them back. The Blackwater tribe was not very close, and it would take at least ten days to go back and forth.
But the excited Shui Er just wanted to let everyone in the tribe use pottery as soon as possible, and he was also very confused about this.
Song Xuan also saw Shui Er's thoughts, thought for a while and said:
"Since you can't take it back, let's help you send it back!"
After listening to Song Xuan's words, Shui Er excitedly grabbed Song Xuan's shoulders:
"Help send it back to the tribe! Really...really?"
"God's envoy? God's envoy!"
Then he called out two very standard divine messengers. Song Xuan suddenly realized that this primitive man was not stupid. When he first came, he shouted "Sensi, Sensi", but now his accent was completely unrecognizable.
Seeing Song Xuan nod his head affirmatively, Shui Er even started dancing. It seems that this is also the tradition of primitive people. When Teng She people encounter something worthy of celebration, they will also express it through singing and dancing.
Shi Meng had no objection to Song Xuan's arrangement. In his opinion, as long as it was an arrangement made by a divine envoy, it must have his intentions and it would be correct to follow it.
However, this is also Teng She's first contact with the surrounding tribes, and the distance is not close, so she still has to prepare. Fortunately, Teng She is rich in experience and has run under the Black Feather tribe a lot before.
This is different from hunting. In addition to weapons, you also have to bring a lot of daily necessities. After all, if you go out with valuable things, you will definitely not have time to find food.
Fortunately, everything was ready-made. Song Xuan even saw a few tents. Although they were relatively simple, they were good enough to protect them from wind and rain.
"Shi Meng, prepare something for me. I'll go with you this time!"
Seeing Song Xuan's gesture, Shi Meng looked very confused, and people around him quickly gathered around:
"God's Envoy! God's Envoy!"
"Go, it's dangerous!"
Although Song Xuan's position in everyone's hearts is very important, no one has confidence in his combat effectiveness, and of course, not even Song Xuan himself.
Song Xuan naturally understood that everyone had concerns, but he also had his own considerations. When he came to this primitive society, he still had to find a way to integrate in.
Except when I was fleeing with Teng Snake, I spent most of my time wandering around the tribe. I only knew these few people. My understanding of this society was very limited. What I learned about this society was from people's mouths. Besides, there were many things about Teng Snake. Snake people don’t know either.
In order to better understand the world, it is necessary to take this opportunity to go out. Knowing more about the surrounding situation before winter can also better arrange future work.
Teng She definitely can't continue like this. What Song Xuan wants most is to develop everyone's planting genes, but it's hard for a skilled farmer to make food without seeds, and everyone is unlucky.
But even being a pottery merchant is not bad. According to Shui Er, although there are no particularly large tribes around, there are many small tribes. If they can make more things, it will be enough for Teng She to eat and drink.
Selling things is better than fighting wild beasts in the wild, but what to do depends on everyone's needs. Song Xuan treated it as an inspection this time.
"Angel, do you really want to go?"
"Um!"
Seeing Song Xuan's firm gaze, Shi Meng did not continue to persuade him.
After thinking for a moment, he took another animal skin package, packed the things he wanted to bring, and made arrangements for the tribe at the same time:
"Shi Yong, take half of the people to stay in the tribe, and the rest will follow the envoy to the Blackwater Tribe!"
"Don't go out too far these days. Just hunt around the tribe!"
"You and Shi Yan make the final decision on matters in the tribe. Important matters will wait until the envoy and I come back!"
Song Xuan didn't expect that Shi Meng, who usually seemed a bit naive, would actually act like a leader when it came to handling things. It seemed that everyone had a lot of potential.
Now that the manpower has been determined, the rest of the matter will be easy to handle. The daily operations of the tribe are just a few things. Everyone can fish, hunt, and dig fruits as normal. After discussing the specific route with Shui Er, everyone started After rest, Song Xuan still has some expectations for tomorrow's trip.
