Let Go Of That Primordial Man

It is estimated that the price of the food in these five cauldrons is relatively cheap, so the business here is surprisingly good.

There is a large open space behind the booth, and the open space is already full of people, who are concentrating on the food in their hands; it can be seen from their intoxicated faces that they are extremely satisfied with the food in their hands .

Shen Yahui could see that a primitive aborigine exchanged a necklace of extremely shiny turquoise and beast teeth for two bowls of each of the five kinds of food; and then with their companions, Holding the wooden bowl, he walked towards the open space.

The wooden bowl containing the food is very large, and when it is full, the weight is more than five catties. In these ten bowls of food alone, the weight of all kinds of meat used is more than ten catties; it has to be said that such a price is quite cheap.

Give me a bowl of fish soup, how about I change it. Shen Yahui took out a mottled jade token and asked a woman behind the booth.

As the latest common currency in the plains outside the mountains, this jade plaque, even if it is variegated, still greatly exceeds the price of a bowl of fish soup; it's just that the woman in front of her doesn't know the goods at all, so she looked at it after receiving it. After a long time, he agreed like a charity.

Go eat in the open space over there. Remember that the wooden bowl can't be taken away. You have to hand it back. The woman ordered to Shen Yahui, and then handed over a large bowl full of steaming fish soup. come over.

To Shen Yahui's surprise, the wooden bowl containing the fish soup was cleaned quite cleanly, which is quite rare for the natives of the Luolei Mountains; smelling the attractive fragrance in the wooden bowl, Shen Yahui gently went to He took a sip of the milky white fish soup in his mouth.

The unprecedented delicious feeling immediately filled Shen Yahui's mouth; as a caravan boss, fresh fish is not a rare thing for him at all, but such a delicious fish soup, Shen Yahui swears that it is still delicious. He drank it for the first time in his life.

A lot of things that Shen Yahui didn't know were put into the fish soup. Shen Yahui probably is the main reason why the fish soup is so delicious; in addition, there is quite a lot of salt in the fish soup. According to the analysis of the fact that there is no bitter taste in the fish soup, The quality of these table salts is quite high.

It seems that the caravan behind the Blackstone Tribe is quite generous! Thinking of this, Shen Yahui's face showed a hint of worry; and under such circumstances, he ate a large bowl of fish soup clean.

Resisting the urge to continue serving a bowl of fish soup, Shen Yahui continued to squeeze towards the other side of the booth; this Blackstone tribe actually set up more than 20 booths in a row, and there were loud exclamations from there from time to time, It was passed over one after another, and it was obvious that there was something quite extraordinary there.

Finally squeezed out a way and came to the nearest booth, Shen Yahui just looked at it, and had the illusion that he was in a dream; because the things in front of him were really incredible.

These two white things are white sugar and table salt, that's right! You heard me right, white sugar is like honey, something that can sweeten your heart; these white table salts are the finest refined salt, and there is no foreign matter in them And the smell. A one-armed man was introducing it loudly to everyone.

In front of the one-armed man, half bowls of so-called white sugar and refined salt were filled in wooden bowls. Anyone can rub a little bit with their fingers and try it for themselves; Twist a little bit and put it in my mouth.

White sugar is indeed very sweet, even if the taste is a little bit worse than honey, but Shen Yahui knows that these days, such sweet goods can be sold at an excellent price no matter where they are.

As for those fine salts, Boss Shen's heart began to be overwhelmed after tasting a little bit; the salt trade with Luolei Mountain Range has always been the biggest trade between his caravan and the natives of Luolei Mountain Range, and it is also the most profitable item.

No matter how stubborn and rebellious these bumpkins in the Luolei Mountains are, they have no ability to refuse the necessities of life such as salt. It's not like he and the Juyan tribe can set the price at will. price increase.

These good days are probably gone forever, because Shen Yahui found sadly that compared with these snow-white refined salt, his bitter and astringent table salt is simply not something that people eat...

A loud questioning voice sounded from the crowd, which seemed to ask Shen Yahui's most urgent question: How do you sell these white sugar and refined salt?

Hearing this, the one-armed man replied loudly: It doesn't matter if it's sugar or refined salt, one bag is worth two hundred pieces of beast meat.

Suddenly, there was a huge uproar, not because it was sold too expensive, but because it was sold too cheaply; in the past, no matter how much sand was mixed in, the bitter and astringent table salt sold by the giant rock tribe, the price was very high. They are all twice as expensive as that, sometimes even more.

Enticed by such a price, these natives went crazy. They squeezed desperately towards the booth, shouting: Our tribe wants ten packs of salt and five packs of white sugar.

Our wildebeest tribe is a medium-sized tribe. Our tribe needs 20 packs of salt and sugar.

Such voices kept coming and going, and the one-armed man seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago. Following his gestures, several powerful totem warriors poured baskets of salt and sugar directly on the booth, piled up Two tall stacks.

The one-armed man pointed at the two piles of sugar and salt, and shouted, Don't squeeze! The Blackstone Tribe has a lot of these things, so you can exchange as many as you want...

From the moment the one-armed man quoted the price, Shen Yahui, Boss Shen, began to lose his mind. The strength of this mysterious caravan hiding behind the Blackstone tribe is really unfathomable. The cost price after bringing them to Luolei Mountains is lower, which is how they can outsell each other.

With such a strong sense of loss, he visited all the stalls of the Blackstone Tribe, one after another, the products that made him dumbfounded appeared in front of his eyes, shattering all his self-confidence.

Delicate ornaments made of unknown metals, even if they appear on the plains outside the mountains, can drive all women crazy; the pure spirit called Erguotou, the so-called fine wine brought by oneself, is like giving animals Eat hogwash.

Such exquisite, or you can say miraculous, products, this Blackstone tribe unexpectedly produced more than twenty kinds at once, which directly shattered the little pride in Shen Yahui's heart.

By the way, my caravan at least has linen, something that this mysterious caravan doesn't have. Thinking of this, Shen Yahui puffed up his chest vigorously, somewhat regaining a little confidence.

However, soon a beautiful woman wearing a dress made of strange fabrics walked by the booth of the Black Stone tribe; Shen Yahui's confidence that had just been raised was immediately vented.

The beautiful patterns and gorgeous colors have already surpassed the limit of Boss Shen's imagination...