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Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh far-reaching plan

"Ao'er has been running all the way, why don't you rest at home for a while?" Hu Tian asked with concern.

Long Ao quickly replied: "Seeing that our tribe has undergone such big changes, I wanted Ling'er to take me around, but I encountered something like this."

Hu Tian lamented: "Although we have made a lot of preparations before, there will inevitably be mistakes on the first day. It would be nice if everyone could get more familiar with each other."

Hu Ling'er also said: "That's right, this is our first time to hold a market, so some minor frictions are inevitable."

Long Ao likes to see Hu Ling'er's open-minded character the most, as if in front of her, no matter what difficulties she has, she will not cause trouble. Just like she once said: There are always more solutions than difficulties.

This long-lost sense of familiarity came back, and Long Ao felt that as long as he stayed with Hu Ling'er for two days, it would be as if all his worries were gone.

Seeing that the matter here had been resolved, Hu Tian was anxious to return to the other side of the tribe, so he left temporarily.

Hu Ling'er looked at Long Ao and seemed to suddenly remember something. She took his hand and said, "Brother Long Ao, I will take you to a good place."

Long Ao was held by Hu Ling'er's hand and ran obediently behind her.

Not to mention it is a good place, Long Ao felt that if Hu Ling'er said now: "Brother Long Ao, I will take you to jump off the cliff with me." He would follow Hu Ling'er without hesitation.

Of course, it doesn't matter even if he jumps off a cliff. Who allows him to go to heaven and earth without any obstacles now!

However, Hu Ling'er certainly didn't take him to some cliff. After a while, Hu Ling'er led him into a house with several chimneys.

As soon as he entered, Long Ao was almost fainted by the aroma of food.

Xiong Hua was the first to see Hu Ling'er and joked: "Ling'er is here, hurry up, the chicken legs have just come out of the pot, do you think they are delicious?"

Hu Ling'er also said obediently: "Ms. Xiong, I want two, and give one to Long Ao!"

There was a lot of steam in the room. Only then did Xiong Hua notice that Hu Ling'er was following Long Ao. She thought it was one of the brothers from the Hu family!

Xiong Hua was even more happy to see Long Ao, "Oh, Long Ao is here. Long Ao hasn't been back to the tribe for a long time. Come and try my cooking. You haven't eaten the food I cooked before when you were at Hu's house, right?"

?I cook very delicious food now, and I learned it from Ling'er's aunt."

As Xiong Hua spoke, her hands were not idle. She took a few bowls and put a little of each cooked dish in, then put them in a basket and handed them to Hu Ling'er: "This place is dirty, take Long Ao out."

eat."

Hu Ling'er happily took the basket and walked out with Long Ao.

Walking to a small hillside, Hu Ling'er picked a few leaves and spread them on the ground. Then he laid out the food one by one and called to Long Ao: "Come and eat, it will be cold in a while."

As he said that, Hu Ling'er picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it into Long Ao's hand. The skin of the fried drumstick was golden, but the section was juicy and looked delicious.

Hu Ling'er pointed to the remaining dishes and introduced them to Long Ao: "This is steamed pork, this is glutinous rice balls, this is colorful cold rice cakes, and this is my favorite, spicy crab!"

Long Ao looked at the strange food in front of him, especially the plate of spicy crabs, and wondered if Hu Ling'er had been infected by something. Otherwise, how could a tiger tribe eat bugs?

Hu Ling'er didn't pay attention to his eyes, and ate the big chicken leg. While eating, he said: "We can't eat too much, just try everything. I will eat my mother and the others when I get home soon."

Here’s the food!”

Long Ao stopped being polite and asked while gnawing on the chicken legs: "Why do Mrs. Xiong and the others make so much food?"

"Sell it to those customers!" Hu Ling'er replied matter-of-factly: "Those orcs who come to replace the tribe are the guests of our Fanshan tribe. As the masters, we must think more carefully about them. Some orcs who are rich in materials want to

If you enjoy it well, you can choose a more expensive house and better food. Anyway, as long as we can do it, we will try our best to make it better."

"Why...are you so nice to them?" Long Ao didn't understand. The Baoshan Market was not like this before.

The orcs who go to the market for exchange prepare their own food or exchange for food at the market. Their accommodation is very ordinary, as long as they have a place to sleep. Why does Hu Ling'er prepare so much for them?

"Of course I have to earn their money, fool!" Hu Ling'er looked into the distance, "If I want to promote coins on the Beast World Continent, I must let them taste the benefits of spending money. This kind of thing cannot be forced on them.

Give it to them and slowly penetrate it bit by bit. When the time comes, find some orcs to help promote it, and it will be a matter of course."

Long Ao knew that Hu Ling'er had great ambitions. Although he didn't quite understand it yet, he always supported Ling'er's decision: "Well, when I leave, you can give me some in exchange, and I will help you think about it when I return to the tribe.

Think of ways to."

"Brother Long Ao, what can I give you in exchange?" Hu Ling'er finished eating the chicken legs, wiped his mouth, and picked up a piece of cold rice cake.

Long Ao was stunned for a moment when he was asked. He had just said it smoothly and hadn't really thought about what he wanted to exchange it for.

Hu Ling'er saw that he was stunned and laughed: "I'm kidding you, you gave us so many supplies, I'll give you a cart of coins. But Brother Long Ao must remember, this is

It’s a lot of money, so be sure to spend it sparingly!”

Long Ao nodded. He had decided to stay in the tribe for a while. While familiar with the current situation in the tribe, he also learned more about the currency exchange method from Hu Ling'er. Since it was Hu Ling'er who came up with it, he must have

Just follow her rules.

However, Long Ao thought of another question: "Ling'er, I just saw that everyone is exchanging coins for fine salt. How long can the fine salt in the tribe last? If things continue like this, I'm afraid it won't be an option."

"Yes!" Hu Ling'er nodded repeatedly: "Of course we can't keep giving them fine salt. When the fine salt in the tribe is reduced by half, we won't give it to them anymore."

"What if they are not used to using coins by that time?" Long Ao asked worriedly.

"Of course there is something else for them to change!"

Hu Ling'er had already thought about this issue.

Fine salt is limited, but the spiritual spring water in her space is unlimited.

As long as everyone is made aware of the benefits of Lingquan water during this period, they will definitely be willing to spend money for it.

Hu Ling'er told Long Ao her thoughts, and then said: "This is the best holy water. I don't believe they can withstand the temptation."

Seeing that Hu Ling'er had already thought of his way out, Long Ao finally felt relieved.

"It seems that the Fanshan tribe will definitely become the most powerful tribe on the Beast World continent in the future." Long Ao said.
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