"You agree?" Hu Ling'er was very happy. Looking at Niu Xi's expression just now, she thought he would rather die than obey.
"Do you have anything else besides fine salt?" Niu Xi asked tentatively.
"Yes, there are a lot of things!" Hu Ling'er said, "Not only do we have food and things to play with, but we also have our husband tell us stories, and there are rewards for good work..."
At this time, Bao Yu who was waiting aside became impatient: "Come on, hurry up, the master is waiting!"
The tiger boss loaded the fine salt on the cart and drove the ox cart forward.
"There are other things, please wait until I come back and explain them to you in detail." Hu Ling'er sat on the bullock cart and turned around and shouted to Niu Xi.
"Then I'll be waiting for you. You have to come back!" Niu Qiang said with some worry as he watched the two bags of fine salt being taken away.
"Dad, they won't regret it, right?" Niu Xi looked at the backs of Boss Hu and others and asked with some worry.
"Also, it wasn't because you seemed unhappy just now. If you had agreed earlier, those two bags of fine salt would have been ours." Niu Qiang slapped his son on the forehead with a slap in the face in hatred.
"I don't want to be reserved. We can't sell ourselves too happily," Niu Xi explained.
The father and son were worried here, but Hu Ling'er and the others had already seen Baoqiu.
Baoqiu sat on the chair and squinted at these dozen people. He was surprised to see that they were all wearing very old animal skin skirts from oldest to youngest, and some of the animal skin skirts were even patched.
A tribe that can put out so much fine salt should not be in such a state of decline.
However, this little female cub is pink and chubby, which looks a bit interesting.
"Are you from the Data tribe?" Baoqiu finally asked after looking at it for a while.
Tiger Boss quickly replied: "Yes."
"Where does your fine salt come from?" Baoqiu asked again.
"This..." Boss Tiger had already thought of the answer on the way here, and said: "This fine salt has been saved by the tribe for many years. We don't know exactly where it came from. Now the tribe is not as good as before.
Now that supplies are in short supply, we have no choice but to exchange these fine salts."
"Oh? Not as good as before? I think you are quite ambitious. Why did I hear that you still want to buy a blacksmith?"
"We asked those blacksmiths because we saw that they were strong and strong and could do hard work when they returned home." Boss Hu lied casually.
"It's our first time here. We didn't know that orcs can't be exchanged in this market. If there's anything wrong, feel free to mention it." Boss Tiger didn't know why Baoqiu called them here, so he guessed and decided.
Take a step back to make peace with the situation.
"It's not like you can't change." Baoqiu crossed one leg and sighed, "It's just that if you want to trade for an orc, you have to trade with me. When Niu Qiang's family first came to our Baoshan Market, they were penniless.
It was my kindness that allowed them to stay, but now that they want to leave, they have to pay all the entry fees for these years."
"They live here, but they still need to pay the entrance fee?" Boss Hu was puzzled.
"What's wrong with living here? The entire Leopard Mountain Market is the territory of our Leopard Mountain tribe. As long as he is here, he has to pay the entrance fee. I didn't charge it before because they had nothing. Now that someone is interested in them
If you are still willing to exchange for something as good as fine salt, then it’s not too much for me to take back my share.”
"Then how much supplies do you want in exchange?" Boss Tiger asked.
"Not much, just two bags of fine salt. Didn't you agree on the entire price before?" Baoqiu answered unhurriedly.
When Boss Hu heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood Baoqiu's intention.
When they were discussing with Niu Qiang, they didn't see anyone around. As a result, Baoqiu not only knew that they wanted to buy Niu Qiang and his son, but also the price they had just agreed upon.
Baoqiu just wanted to know that everything that happened in this market was under his control, and there were countless pairs of eyes watching his every move in the dark.
"Well...but we have promised to give the fine salt to the Niu family and his son. If we give the fine salt to you, wouldn't they get nothing?"
Boss Tiger said a little embarrassed.
"You can give them two more bags of fine salt!" Baoqiu said, "Since your tribe has so much fine salt, what does it matter if there are two more bags?"
Without waiting for Boss Hu to answer, Baoqiu continued: "Actually, I asked you to come here because there is one more thing I want to discuss."
"What's going on?" Boss Tiger didn't know what was going on, and he always felt that it wouldn't be a good thing.
"How much fine salt does your tribe have in total? I want to exchange it all with you. You can exchange it for whatever you want."
"You can change it to anything?" Hu Ling'er's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"Yes!" Baoqiu said proudly, "I have everything you see here. I have more quantity than them and better quality than them. As long as you can tell me what you want."
"We want this market." Hu Ling'er blurted out.
"Bold!" Bao Yu took a step forward after hearing this and stared at Hu Ling'er.
Hu Lao San and Hu Lao Da also hurried forward, stopped Hu Ling'er in front, and said to Bao Qiu: "The child is young, not sensible, not sensible."
Baoqiu didn't seem to take it seriously. He waved towards Baoyu and then said to Boss Hu again: "Then what do you think?"
The tiger boss lowered his head and thought for a while and said: "Speaking of which, our tribe doesn't have much fine salt. This time we came out and almost emptied our family's wealth. What's left is for ourselves."
"The remaining two bags were originally promised to Niu Qiang. Since the steward said we can't buy and sell them freely, we won't exchange them. We will go to the market later to exchange for something else."
At this point, Boss Hu knew that he would never be able to take the Niu family back with him no matter what.
For the sake of the safety of the tribe, he decided to abandon the Niu family and his son.
Although Ling'er's few of them would definitely be of great use, Baoqiu is not a good one. He cannot expose the fact that his tribe has salt mountains, otherwise, there is no telling what Baoqiu can do.
Baoqiu seemed to be in a dominant position, but after this round, he didn't get any advantage, which made him feel very unhappy. He was looking for a reason to embarrass these orcs again, when his subordinates reported: "Master
, someone from the Namu Tribe came and said they wanted us to choose the best things in this market and bring them over for them to choose from." This chapter has been completed!
