She always felt that after falling into a dream, she would see a picture of Bai Jin.
A month is quite a long time, so it shouldn’t be too much to make some reservations!
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"The clay pots are selling out faster than I thought. I'll put out a few small cans of salt later. I'll replace the whole can with a small can of salt."
This is a bundled sale plan that has been agreed upon a long time ago. In order not to lose money, the bundled sale price will be higher.
There is no currency in circulation now. We will get some currency in the future. I remember that people a long time ago used shells and the like as currency. How about giving it a try?
"The exchange meeting is almost over. Many tribes are packing up and preparing to go back. Is it too late to put the salt out now?"
"You think I go shopping for nothing. Not many people exchange rare items. Linen is more expensive than clay pots, and not many people exchange them."
Many people's wallets were still full, and she wanted to drain those people's wallets dry with salt on the last day.
Besides, since we can’t sell out all the salt, we can still use it on our way back, so we won’t suffer any loss at all.
Everything Yun Zhi said was right. They always believed it and didn't say anything more.
Obediently, I placed a salt shaker on the main stall. Within a few minutes, the stall was packed with water.
This posture frightened Zhiyi and the others. Fengze and Shuolin were the leaders anyway, so they were relatively calm.
"In exchange for the whole jar of salt, I will give the jar to you. This is a limited supply of small jars of salt. Tomorrow there will be big jars..."
I only took out ten cans of salt from the small jar, and left four cans inside for use on the way back. The limit is indeed true.
Yun Zhi was happy to see the success inside, and she and Mo Chen were very happy eating.
If it were all replaced by pictures of Mao Zedong, she would probably wake up laughing in her dreams.
The quantity of six jars of salt is limited, and one jar requires forty animal skins. The orcs from the small tribe simply cannot afford to exchange them, so they can only exchange a little bit at a time.
Four cans were completely exchanged, all of which were exchanged for medium-sized tribes. The remaining two cans are for retail. The results of testing the water are very good. Yun Zhi is especially looking forward to the official sale tomorrow.
"The Xize tribe actually had so much salt to exchange for. I remember in the usual exchange meetings, the Xize tribe was so miserable that they couldn't exchange for salt."
"Who says it's not the case? The Xize tribe had enough animal skins to exchange for just two cans of salt, but now it's six cans, which means there will still be more tomorrow."
"Speaking of which, there are too few people coming to this exchange meeting of the Xize tribe. Even if the females don't come out, the leader of the Yinan tribe doesn't even come."
"Hey! I think those two young orcs named Fengze and Shulin are pretty good. They won't be the next clan leaders trained by Yinan, right?"
"I don't think so. Although they are good, you haven't noticed that they can listen to the little orc who looks like a female."
"Yes, yes, that little orc is accompanied by an orc, who follows him wherever he goes. Two days ago, those two people beat up people from the fox tribe..."
"I heard by chance that that little orc is no ordinary orc. He is the new priest of the Xize tribe, and his name is Yun Zhi."
Everyone suddenly realized that no wonder they were so obedient. It turned out to be a priest. The priest was surrounded by people to protect him, so it was not a strange thing.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. The expressions of the passing Fox people were not very good. The priest's status was not low, and they provoked the priest.
Priests in the entire continent, except for Priest Qiaoge of the Flying Lion Tribe, who is not respected by others, there is no priest from any tribe who does not respect him obediently.
They heard that the Xize tribe was changing salt, so they came over shamelessly to see if it was true. They didn't expect to hear the news.
After getting the accurate news, the Fox tribe members who came out ran back to their stone houses with a look of relief. Sally and Longjie, as the leaders, were sitting in the house, waiting to hear the news.
"The Xize tribe did bring out salt. We have seen it, and the color is finer and whiter than the salt sent by the mermaid tribe."
Long Jie clenched his hands, and the gloom in his eyes turned into a storm. Peggy, who was sitting next to him, didn't dare to come closer and quietly moved away.
Sally's expression was not very good either. Instead of suppressing the Xize tribe, he actually witnessed the Xize tribe taking out the most precious salt.
The Lion King wanted to occupy the Xize tribe. It might have been easy in the past. Now the Xize tribe can bring out salt and clay pots. It may not be the easy tribe to bully before.
"The Lion King wants to swallow up the territory of Luoyue Forest. He should have done it long ago. The Xize tribe is different from the past. I think the Lion King will only fail if he tries to do it again."
During Sally's trip, one was to exchange salt, and the other was to contact the Lion King. The Fox Clan did not have enough food, so he wanted to discuss with the Lion King to get some food back. The cold season was sad, and the Fox Clan did not want to lose any more people.
According to his opinion, the land over there in Luoyue Forest was not half as large as that in First Sun Forest, and the orcs who lived there were all trash, and even slaves felt unworthy of their status as slaves.
"What the Lion King wants to do is not our concern. We just need to rely on the Flying Lion Tribe and do what the Lion King tells us."
Sally glanced at Longjie, so what if the clan leader's cub was not going to marry a female like Peggy who only had a face and no brains.
The Fox Clan is not the only one who works for the Lion King. Important things cannot be done by the Fox Clan. Otherwise, why would the Fox Clan only do small things to bully and provoke the Xize tribe?
"We don't have much salt to exchange, and we don't have a good relationship with the Xize tribe. We're also banned from wandering around. We have nothing to do. Let's pack up and leave tomorrow!"
Long Jie didn't want to stay in the Flying Lion Tribe at all. Last time he had a fight with the two people from the Xize Tribe on the street, but they were not punished. Instead, the Fox Tribe was banned. It would be a shame to continue to stay.
Among the people who reported the news, two of them had been whipped by Yun Zhi thorn sticks. They stood by with expressions of constipation. Long Jie was already upset, but looking at the ugly faces of the two people, he became even more upset.
"What's going on with you two? You're just staying in the house peacefully until your injuries heal. Why are you so annoying here?"
The two of them hesitated to speak. Long Jie was in a bad mood and they did not dare to speak. It was Sally who dared to speak.
"The little orc who hit us with the thorn stick last time is the new priest of the Xize tribe."
It felt much better to say it out loud, so I retreated and hid behind to avoid unnecessary disaster.
Long Jie: "???"
Peggy: "!!!"
Sally was stunned for a moment and then came back to his senses. He asked why the Xize tribe did not let the clan leader or priest lead the team. Unexpectedly, they let the new priest come out.
Peggy, who was as quiet as a chicken beside her, turned pale with a brush.
Long Jie's face turned a little darker, and he felt like he was gritting his teeth.
The priest was such a thin little orc, anyone would think he was an orc who had just grown up, so how could he think about his identity as a priest?
"You guys go to rest and pack your things. We should go back to the tribe tomorrow." Sally didn't care how ugly the two of them looked, and it was not him who provoked them.