The corner of Chen Chao's mouth twitched, "20 goat skins are the skins of the wild animals they raise."
The fat old man just learned how to count '1-20', and when he heard Super Chen's words, he was about to stretch out his hand to gesture to the sheep witch excitedly, but when he really understood what Super Chen wanted, his whole face wrinkled into a bitter gourd Face.
20 goat skins? Is it too much
I can exchange two goat skins for one pig, but you need 20 for one mouth...
After confirming with Chen Chao again, the fat old man translated like a sheep witch.
After the sheep witch heard the other party's request, he first kicked the man who was tied up and thrown on the ground bitterly, and then nodded.
Then there is the link of handing over goat skin with one hand and handing over people with the other.
The sheep witch first asked another elderly man, that is, the one with an extremely high hairline, who was almost the one in the Mediterranean. After he went back and brought over twenty goat skins, Super Chen kept his promise and handed over the skins. , release people.
After getting the leather, the little old man and the brown witch head with the sheep's horns also became dizzy, and their eyes were not blurred, and they were able to jump on the spot again.
Originally, the two of them were doing a show that everyone knew well, we knew it, and the Yang Tribe knew it too.
Now that the transaction is complete, there is no need to put it down.
And the little old man with the horns on his head didn't intend to show any kindness to this sheep tribe who was about to hit people this time, as he didn't give the other party a 'hug gift'.
Although Chen Chao yelled that he had repeatedly sabotaged his implementation of the 'handshake ceremony', and told him hundreds of times that the 'hug ceremony' was not safe enough, but looking at a certain little old man with a dark face just now, Chen Chao still felt a little lost.
Feeling like I didn't let some little old man see that the world is all good...
And this sheep tribe actually broke a certain little old man's beautiful fantasy about this world.
Simply, unforgivable.
Seeing that after the handover was completed, 20 pieces of goat skins had also been handed over to the little old man. Chen Chao was about to ask Qu and Li Nong to push the wheelbarrow up and go to the next tribe.
As for the business of the Yang tribe, he has already planned to give up.
Now that the relationship has become like this, what kind of business is there, and what kind of population is it for
Just as he was about to leave with the team, the sleeves of the animal skin clothes were grabbed by the sheep witch.
Chen Chao looked at him suspiciously, and the fat old man quickly explained, "Clay pots, pottery bowls, hemp sandals, rattan baskets, he wants."
It is estimated that the fat old man had already taken the initiative to make a wave of publicity when it passed by just now, and it was simply miraculous to talk about what Super Chen had here.
Similar to a large stone basin that can be heated on a fire, the river beast harvester-rattan basket, and also showed off the pockmarked straw sandals on his feet.
And I highly recommend this one, emphasizing that you can walk on the snow when you wear it. I have already equipped everyone in the Jie tribe with a pair of Mawozi straw sandals~~
Of course, the other two are also within the scope of his key recommendations, because the large stone basin that can be heated on the fire, and the river beast harvester-rattan basket, are all necessary daily life tools.
And the sheep witch didn't seem to mind what happened just now. If it wasn't for the man who was tied up and lying at his feet, Super Chen would have thought that he just came to the sheep tribe, and nothing happened. Everything is beautiful and peaceful.
Fuck, this is what the sheep tribe dared to buy, but they didn't dare to sell it.
Who knows what will happen if a bunch of people from the sheep tribe come in
Maybe the ones that came in were a batch of twenty-five boys
On my own side, I don't have a village in front of me, and a shop behind me, so things are really difficult.
Um? There was no village in the front, but there was a shop in the back. Thinking of this, Chao Chen looked at the fat old man next to him who was normally acting as an online translator, and felt that this matter was a bit tricky.
"Did you tell them how many adult men can be exchanged for one clay pot?" Chao Chen asked the fat old man in a low voice.
The fat old man shook his head, and Super Chen felt relieved.
If you dare to buy, I will dare to sell!
See if I don't cheat you to death!
The old rule is to show the goods to the other party first.
It just so happened that my group hadn't had lunch yet.
So Chen Chao notified the logistics department, the head, and the little old man to start cooking with his people.
He asked the fat old man to take someone to pick out the oldest black pig and kill it now.
Anyway, the head of the big pig farmer is on his side, not to mention the black pigs/flower pigs he bought. Even before departure, the food that Chief Jie prepared for his father was enough for dozens of people to eat for several days.
Except for the pork, because my group walked directly along the river. So here, the river beast harvester - the rattan basket, can still come in handy.
The degree of thawing of the river here is higher than that of the Jie tribe, but there is no wooden bridge, and it is not easy to enter the water now.
So Chen Chao picked up the straw rope that tied people up on the ground just now, and looked at it, it was big enough.
Then I cleared a rattan basket from the wheelbarrow, and passed the straw rope through the gap on the top of the rattan basket. At first, it was fixed into four strands. After thinking about it, I was afraid that the rope would be too heavy and it would not be good if it broke directly. Added four more.
A bucket-like handle is ready, but the rattan basket upgraded by Chen Chao has a little more handle.
After the River Beast Harvester version 2.0 came out, Chen Chao took Qu and Li Nong to throw the rattan basket part into the water, holding the handle part in their hands, watching it gradually sink.
Chen Chao waited a little longer this time, about ten minutes. After feeling that the fish had already entered the basket, I tried it myself first. It seems that I really need help to get it up.
Shouting to Shang Qu and Li Nong, the three grabbed the handles and dragged forcefully to the bank, and the rattan basket full of river fish was dragged to the bank.
In addition to the rattan baskets, many others have jumped out of the rattan baskets and are struggling on the shore.
The fat old man, the sheep witch, and the Mediterranean old man were stunned, and they kept saying in their hearts—fuck!
When the fat old man was selling the river beast harvester, he thought about building a simple wooden bridge for the sheep tribe. However, the river on the sheep tribe's side is wide, and the simple wooden bridge may not be easy to build.
But he only passed it in his mind for a while, and didn't continue to think about it.
Because in the eyes of a certain fat old man, this is not something that an intern salesman needs to worry about.
Now that he saw the upgraded river beast harvester, the fat old man didn't worry about building a simple wooden bridge for the sheep tribe.
Chen Chao is very satisfied with the 2.0 version of the River Beast Harvester. It seems that the handle part can be reduced in the future.
After all, from the current point of view, there are so many handles, but it is cumbersome. I feel that I can directly refer to the shape of the bucket in later generations, and add a rope handle.
In addition to not very beautiful, practical is really practical.
But it's not a big problem~~
In an era when no one defines beauty, my system boss—Chen Chao, says it is beautiful, and it is beautiful~~
After lunch was ready, Chen Chao only invited the sheep witch and the Mediterranean old man. According to the fat old man's introduction, he should be the deputy leader of the sheep tribe.
The Sheep Witch and the deputy chief of the Mediterranean Sea looked at the small stone basin in their hands, and then at the clansman who was peeling the bark off the small wooden stick in the distance. Bowl after bowl of pork stewed mushrooms.