Beckham nodded, took a deep breath, and walked forward. Xiao Yuan eight immediately followed, and four quick gunners were walking beside them, all of them relaxing, their eyelids drooping slightly, and their eyes seemed to be out of focus. .
This is the moment of the fastest reaction.
The Cuan people already knew that it was the little master of Shuiyunjian who came. They were very happy and put on a welcoming posture.
What they didn't expect was that the nine children dared to line up and came forward directly, and there was no alertness in their eyes, let alone fear, and they appeared so calm.
The chief Cuan Moa, who stood in front of the crowd, was moved for a moment. It was a kind of trust. How capable can a child be? There were only four people next to him, and they still put their hands on the right side of the body. If they fight, they won't have a chance to pull out the other hand.
What Cuan Moa didn't know was that if a fight really broke out, four of them could bring down twenty of them in an instant. And the nine little guys who seem to have little combat effectiveness, as long as they are given less than two seconds, they can complete a set of actions of digging out guns, aiming, and shooting. They usually practice dozens of rounds of bullets every day.
Of course, Xiaobei and others came here, not specifically to guard people, but to communicate sincerely. If you have more contact, you will naturally get close, and you will be relaxed if you come back in the future.
"I am Zhang Xiaobei between water and clouds, this is Wang Xiaoyuan between water and clouds, this is..." Xiaobei came to a place five steps away in front of Cuan Moah, stood there, and gave him a big smile first. Eyes with long eyelashes blinked and started to introduce the person on their side.
Then asked: "Are you their boss? Oh, it's the chief, Cuan Moah, right?"
Xiaobei's looks and her expression instantly conquered the people of this tribe. They were so cute, they looked more delicate than the things carved out of jade.
Cuan Moa seemed very cramped for a while. His tribe is also a big tribe, with more than 800 people. Among them, there are nearly 200 children under the age of ten. The main reason is that there are many chances of surviving. Generally, you have to go to the nearest one to have children. Datang Medical Center, it took less than half a month to walk by, so the proportion of children is large.
With so many children, Cuan Moa found that no child in any tribe could compare to the little guy in front of him, especially the one who was talking. He felt comfortable listening to her movements.
How should it be treated? Like a child in a tribe? Obviously not, like treating adults? But the child is too young, not even ten years old.
After years of study and exercise, Xiaobei began to play a role at this moment, still smiling like a flower, and said to Cuan Moa: "You can call me Xiaobei. They are the same. You don't have to think about status. What's my identity? I'm just a little doll who is very happy after seeing you.
You also have a lot of little dolls like me. The nine of us are very eager to be friends with them. You treat us as you treat them. We come here to play, without any other purpose, but we slander, yes. Take out the delicious ones. "
Beckham's words let the Cuan family relax, and they feel more and more good for this group of children. But Cuan Moa, as the chief, was frightened. He had more knowledge than the others in the tribe.
Can a child smile so naturally when facing a group of powerful strangers? Can you speak so frankly? If you change to a child from your own tribe, even if you don’t cry in fear, you will be very nervous.
At this moment, Cuan Mo'a acknowledged the absolute status of Shuiyunjian. It was a little bit worse, and he couldn't teach such a child. The children of his tribe could do the same. Why is it that the Cuan family is unhappy
"Xiaobei, seeing you come, I... We are also very happy, I..."
"Xiaobei? Xiaoyuan? I'm dreaming? Why did you come here?" Just as Cuan Moah was talking, a group of people came from another small road next to him. Some of them led mules and drove donkeys. Yes, the animals are carrying things on their bodies.
Roughly speaking, there can be about forty people and 16 or 7 animals.
The person who shouted with joy was the leader in that team.
After he finished shouting, within two seconds, he shouted again: "Let down things, hurry up, protect the little ancestor."
Following his words, all the people who came with him rushed over here, not caring about the animals at all.
When others were stunned, when the four quick gunners almost shot their guns, the caller was blocked between Xiaobei and Cuan Moa.
After breathing hard for two breaths, he said to Cuan Mo'a: "I tell you, Cuan Mo'a, you will be honest with me. I am protecting you. The nine little ancestors behind me are hurt a little. You are a tribe. More than 800 people don't even think that one can survive.
It's not that I scared you, you think about it, do you know who they are? Thanks to my chance, if you come one step later, if you speak loudly and frighten them, my business route will be cut off. "
Everyone didn't say anything, just looking at the people who came back to block there.
This person was overjoyed again, and waited nervously for a while, only to find that there was no response from others. Fang realized that things seemed to be different from what he had guessed. He leaned down, turned his head, and said to Xiaobei embarrassingly, "Xiaobei, don’t you follow. What are you running around with Xiaobao and Juanjuan? What if it hurts someone?"
Beckham wanted to kill this person very much, saying that I was running blindly? Are you messing around
Putting it on his waist, he withdrew the hand that was about to draw the gun. Beckham gasped twice in a row, smiled at the person who came over, and said: "You are here to do business? Thank you! We are just following brothers and sisters. Come to play, I heard that there is a tribe nearby, the chief Cuan Mo'a is a good person, don't you, come here to play! Everyone is there, hehe."
This person understands, so he is even more embarrassed, it seems that he is nosy. Then I looked at a group of guards from Zhang Wang's family standing not far away, rubbing their hands very embarrassedly.
"Bei, it’s not that I have to disturb you. Look, I turned around from behind the rock over there and just saw your nine little ancestors standing in front of Cuan Moah. In case there is any misunderstanding, it’s not bigger here. Inside Tang. Oh, I’m not saying you can’t rest assured but Cuan Moah, I mean... right?"
Beckham took a look and found that it was indeed the case. Just turning from behind a rocky mountain, his position was the most obvious in his field of vision.
So he changed the subject and said, "I wonder if there are so many people in the circled area?"
"Yes, absolutely. It's a big place inside. I have to come three times a year. I'm familiar." The trader immediately replied, and said to Cuan Moa: "Go in, stand outside, I will tell you, I I brought a lot of good things here. Have you eaten canned whale meat? Haven't you seen it? I brought this thing..."
When he said this, he looked at Xiaobei and paused for a while, then said: "This thing is good, it's really average, but, you haven't eaten it, it's fresh, and the price is not expensive. "
Cuan Mo immediately followed the words and invited Xiaobei and the others into the stockade. At the same time, he wondered what canned whale meat is. It is estimated that it is not expensive in Datang, and Xiaobei knows that, so he comes every few months. Fan Fan was embarrassed to raise the price once, and then he said the words just now.
However, Cuan Moah did not intend to lower the price. He did not eat whale meat. It was just that a merchant came over and mentioned that a fish that grows in the sea is so big that ordinary people can’t catch it, unlike catching it in Dianchi Lake. The fish is so easy.
When you are going to change things, change them more and taste them. Don't care too much about this kind of things, but there is one thing you need to ask clearly.
"Fan Fan, did you bring salt this time?" Cuan Moa asked expectantly.
"No, didn't I give you a lot of salt last time? Didn't you eat it?" Fan Fan was taken aback and asked.
Cuan Moah regretted it, nodded with a sad face, and said, "The meat is cured. It's not time yet. You can't eat it. You have to leave it for one year. There are still more than eight months. If you bring the salt, we will Put the raw meat in the jar, add salt and seal it. The remaining salt is not enough for us to eat for half a month."
"Then what should I do? I can't make it all the time. Can someone else come over?" Fan Fan was anxious and complained: "Why didn't you tell me that you plan to marinate raw meat, and I will give it when I come back. You brought it."
Beckham listened by the side, sad for the local people, just a single salt made people so worried, no wonder my brother was so desperate to keep the price of salt from rising. I used to think it was nothing, but now I know how much people who really need salt desire salt. .
As for the marinated raw meat, it’s nothing. My brothers and sisters told me that people here have a habit, especially those who raise pigs, kill the pigs, chop the meat directly, grab it and eat it with your hands, and don’t pass through anything else. Thermal processing. Then more people put it in a jar, put salt on it, sealed it tightly, and took it out to eat when there was no meat. Usually it was stored for about a year.
Take the meat out again, it will taste very fragrant. It is the same as making ham, but I don’t want to eat it when I have other foods. Raw meat is too fishy to eat, and it’s not sashimi.
Opening her mouth, Xiaobei resisted the thoughts in her heart, turned her head to discuss with the other eight people, she didn't want to make the same mistake as when she sold the dog last time.
While Fan Fan and Cuan Mo'a were talking about how to solve the problem of salt deficiency, Xiaobei and others discussed the results, and Xiaobei would communicate.
"Leader Cuan Moa, we brought salt here, and we can give it to you free of charge, but we have a condition."
As soon as Cuan Moah heard that there was salt, he immediately became energetic and asked nervously, "How much salt is there?"
"As much as you want, some people will be left when we leave, leading you to a better life, and I am afraid that you will not agree, so it is very embarrassing. After all, you have salt here, which is good salt. Don’t Look at Dianchi Lake is fresh water, but the brother and sister said that there is salt."
Beckham tells the result of the discussion.
Before Cuan Mo's reaction, Fan Fan first exclaimed: "Is there salt? There is salt here? Impossible... Impossible, yes, Xiaobao and the cuckoo say yes, then there must be, Cuan Mo, you are blessed Now, don’t hurry up and make a statement."
Fan Fan originally wanted to deny it, but after wondering what the cuckoo and Xiaobao had said, he immediately supported it again.
Cuan Mo asked in amazement, "They say there is it?"
"Obviously, even if they didn't, they said yes, they have to have it right away, because, they said, you don't know them two, it seems that we don't have to come to deliver salt in the future, we can only choose something else, alas!" Fan began to worry.