After a simple welcome ceremony, both parties did not talk nonsense and got down to business.
"Angel, can you let us see this pottery first?"
Shuiyun is also very direct. That's what's good about primitive society. There isn't much sophistication and there's less intrigue.
"Okay, Shi Meng, take out a few and show them."
Shi Meng was the leader and translator this time. After Song Xuan heard Shui Yun's request, he showed off his goods without saying a word.
The bowls and pots were laid out for Shui Er to choose, so there was no problem with the quality, at least they were from the same batch as those used by Teng She himself.
As for small flaws, they are nothing here. No matter how bad the pottery bowl is, as long as it is baked, it will definitely be better than a stone bowl or a wooden bowl.
Shui Yun took several pottery bowls and handed them to Wu Yi next to him. Shui Er already had a gift from Teng She in his bag, so he didn't appear particularly excited. He took the bowl handed by Shui Yun. It was given to the person next to him.
"Bowl, this is really a pottery bowl!"
What Song Xuan didn't expect was that Wu, who was usually the calmest, would now burst into tears, staring at the bowl in his hand with somewhat cloudy eyes.
"Wow! Is this a clay bowl?"
Wow!
The appearance of the pottery bowl caused a sensation among the Blackwater tribe, and everyone gathered around.
Song Xuan also asked Shi Meng to bring out a few more at the right time. The house in Heishui was not big, and dozens of people wanted to squeeze in but couldn't hold it.
At the same time, Song Xuan also untied the pottery pot, opened the animal skin wrapped in it, and placed it in front of Shui Yun and Wu.
"Chief! This is Soaring Snake's clay pot!"
The reason why it is said to be Teng She's pot is because Song Xuan made small improvements after using it. The original pot was a short and fat cylinder, which was inconvenient to move when it was placed on the stone stove.
In order to make it easier to serve soup in the cave, Song Xuan added two small ears on both sides of the pot, wrapped them in animal skins and carried them into the cave.
In order to cook faster and keep warm in the winter, I also burned a few lids. Although they are not all matching, it is better than nothing. However, there is only one lid at the moment, so naturally it is not equipped with Heishui's pottery pots.
Seeing the larger pottery placed in front of him, Shuiyun lost his previous composure:
"Is this... also a transaction?"
Shui Yun was so excited that he even forgot what Shui Er said to him.
"Angel, this price..." After the excitement, Shuiyun still asked the most important question.
"Let's do what we negotiated before!" When doing business, you still have to be honest. You can't just raise the price just because others like it. Song Xuan is also planning to make a name for himself with this business.
After all, the Blackwater Tribe has been here for a long time and knows many tribes.
"good"
The leader of the Water Tribe gave a thumbs up, stood up, patted Song Xuan's shoulders with both hands and said:
"Teng She Tribe, doing business...good!"
"The Blackwater Tribe likes to trade with you."
Feeling the huge force coming from his shoulders, Song Xuan realized that this seemed to be Heishui's ancestral move, so he had to force out a smile.
Now that the price has been confirmed, Song Xuan asked the hunting team to take out all the pottery they brought. In addition to the ones used by the hunting team themselves, there were forty-five brand-new bowls. There was no backup for the pots, which were still two.
Shuiyun was in a good mood and didn't care about the extra bowls. He just waved his hand and asked for them all:
"Teng She... the bowl is good... we all... want it!"
Song Xuan and Shi Meng looked at each other and laughed secretly. When these bowls came, Song Xuan also discussed with everyone that if Heishui was generous, he would give them to them directly. It can appear that Teng She is sincere.
Unexpectedly, before Song Xuan could say anything, Shuiyun bought it directly. Five bowls could be exchanged for almost two sheep. Faced with this increased income, Teng She and the gang of villains naturally refused to accept anyone who came. .
Both parties seemed very satisfied with Teng She's first transaction.
After a while, the new bowls were distributed to everyone in Heishui. Except for a few smaller children, everyone else had one. No wonder Shui Yun was so generous. It turned out that Shui Er wanted more at the beginning, so he probably didn't treat the children. Count it.
Many people in the Blackwater tribe have seen these things, so there is no problem in using them. As soon as the pot was received, some people couldn't wait to run to the river to collect the water.
They must have not tasted the taste of this broth for a long time.
The strength and experiences of both sides were similar, so there was still plenty to talk about. The surrounding situation, dissatisfaction with the Karasuba tribe, and time passed very quickly in a friendly atmosphere.
It wasn't until the sun set that Shuiyun remembered to greet everyone for dinner after being reminded by the shaman of the Blackwater Tribe.
The house everyone is in now should be the living room of the Blackwater tribe. After a while, someone brought Heishui's cooking tools.
In addition to bonfire barbecue, Heishui also grilled meat on a stone slab. This special way of eating has never been seen in the Tengshe tribe.
"Angel! Eat!"
After speaking, Shuiyun also demonstrated. Without cutting the fist-sized meat, he placed it directly on the still-heating stone slab. At the same time, he took out some white oil from the stone bowl next to him and applied it on the stone slab. And on the meat.
Although the technique was rather wild, it was similar to the barbecue in later generations. Everyone in Teng She felt it was novel and imitated Shui Yun's movements.
Song Xuan still wanted to be more refined. He took out the stone knife he carried with him and slowly cut into pieces of meat. He was worried that the outside of such a large piece of meat would be undercooked on the inside. These primitive people dared to eat it, so naturally there was no problem. He still couldn't bear to bite into the meat and see the sizzling blood.
The meat of the Blackwater Tribe was also good, but Song Xuandan looked around for a long time and saw no salt from Shuiyun. After roasting it for a while, he picked it up and gnawed it, not caring whether it was boiled or not.
"It seems that the Blackwater Tribe does not have salt."
After thinking about it, Song Xuan took out his small salt shaker and carefully sprinkled some on the meat. The salt in the tribe was getting less and less, so he didn't want to waste it too much. He just got a little to taste it. good.
Shuiyun and others saw Song Xuan's actions and asked curiously:
"Angel of God, who are you telling the truth about?"
"Salt!" Looking at Song Xuan's slightly exquisite way of eating, everyone looked very envious.
"It would be great if there was enough salt in the black water, too little is returned every year!" Shuiyun said with some disappointment as he licked his lips with envy.
It turns out that the Blackwater Tribe can also exchange salt from other tribes every year, but in this area, salt is also a high-end product, and the price is very high. Although the Blackwater Tribe is relatively wealthy, it is not willing to exchange too much at one time. The salt exchanged this year I've already finished eating.
Song Xuan was helpless about this. After all, Teng Snake didn't know where to go after eating this.
