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Chapter 0072 Huáng Feng is here, run away!

The fierce bull team arrived at the shore of Nagishui.
"Hey, how can you get a road directly to the other side of the water?"
"The narrowest place in Zhushui is there, there was no way before!"
Lie looked at the road piled up by mud, grass roots and stones, and then looked at the green rice fields in the distance opposite, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"Walk!"
He took the lead in walking the "road" across the water of Zhu River.
Without wading, the Huangfeng clan members were also very happy, driving the cattle and following Lie across the river.
This "road" is very short, and there is a shallow gap in the middle, through which water flows through it.
Lie handed the cow rope he was holding to his tribe and tried to walk down the gap himself.
The water in the gap is less than the knees, and the neatly stacked stones visible under the clear water flow are also very stable, so it is easy for Li to pass this gap.
He came back, took back the rope, and "Go!"
After crossing the river, the Huangfeng clan members became shocked and suspicious again.
A ditche that was obviously dug by hand began to spread from the river to the distance.
The light in Lie's eyes became brighter.
He took the lead, and did not walk other roads, and walked directly along this somewhat curved ditch.
The more he left, the more shocked he felt.
This ditch connects a manually dug puddle, and there are large rice fields under the puddle.
Looking at the large area of ​​rice fields far away from the river, Lie laughed in surprise.
"It's worth it. Even if the Fengfeng family doesn't trade cloth with us, this trip is worth it!"
The Huangfeng clan members were also shocked by this grand miracle caused by artificiality, but they did not understand the meaning of this miracle for a moment and did not understand the laughter of their patriarch very much.
Lie explained to the confused tribe members:
"Rice needs water, so rice can only be planted by the water."
"Look, this rice field in Fangfeng is not by the water, it is far away from Zhushui, and the terrain in that place is much higher than the riverside. In this way, the water will no longer flood the rice field!"
"And this ditch dug by Fangfeng can directly lead water to the rice fields, and there is no shortage of water in the rice fields... OK, okay, haha!"
The Huangfeng clan members understood and said enviously:
"How did Fangfeng think of it? In this way, Fangfeng will never have to go hungry again?"
Lie Huan laughed: "Don't envy the Fangfeng clan. Now that we have seen it, we can learn it. Once we learn it, we are ours, and our tribe members can not be hungry. Haha!"
The Huangfeng clan members were stunned for a moment, and then they burst into laughter together.
"Haha, Fengfeng's things are going to become ours again, hahaha..."
They laughed here, but they alarmed several Fengfang women who were bent over and weeding in the rice fields.
The women stood up and saw Huang Feng and his group from afar. An older woman screamed:
"The Huangfeng family is here, run away!"
Several other women with slightly raised belly were young and did not know Huang Feng. However, when the older women ran up, they also ran towards the tribe. While running, they also shouted: "Huang Feng is here!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
When the Huangfeng clan saw that the women of the Fangfeng clan had scared away, they felt very majestic and laughed even more unscrupulously.
The fierce expression was a little gloomy.
The Fangfeng clan's attitude towards the Huangfeng clan and his group made him very worried about the upcoming transaction.
...
Ye Qing was accompanying the clan leader to inspect the trading area.
The attractiveness of cloth is indeed quite good. Tribes have come to trade these days, and today three tribes have come.
Ye Qing was very dissatisfied with the brutal treatment of the transaction by the Fangfeng clan.
So he summoned some tribe members and built a greenhouse in a place outside the tribe, placed several tables, and placed several large jars of boiled water and dozens of bowls for drinking water.
No matter what, people come to trade from afar, and they have to take a sip of the water.
Besides, the current trading method takes too long, and it is not a big deal for everyone to stand in the sun for a long time.
There is no weighing tool for trading, so the tribe tear the cloth into pieces of the same size, and then trade two bundles of hemp for one piece of cloth.
He brought two bundles of hemp and gave the other party a piece of cloth.
Sang brought several strong tribe members to act as humanoid scales, specifically weighing the weight of each bundle of hemp.
The transaction is still hosted by A Zi.
The cloth was woven by A Zi and the other two. With A Zi's domineering personality, others were not allowed to touch the cloth at all. In addition, the original hemp in the tribe had been used up, and the hemp fibers traded in the past few days had not yet been spun into yarn, so the three of them were empty.
The patriarch was very satisfied with the transaction held by A Zi. Looking at the same cloth, the transaction was returned more than he had set, so he was so happy that he couldn't stop.
Ye Qing had no objection to A Zi holding a deal. Although he felt that A Zi was becoming more and more like the illegal vendors he had hated in his previous life, he was seeking benefits for his tribe, so he admitted it.
However, he forced A Zi not to change the transaction price privately, and could only exchange two bundles of hemp for a piece of cloth.
In the entire trading area, A Zi has the biggest voice and the most annoying tribes of the foreign tribe that traded.
"Your hemp has not been scraped clean, there are still many hemp shells on it. This kind of hemp is useless and cannot be woven cloth, so don't change it!"
"Ah, won't change?"
The tribe members of the opposite tribe were stunned.
Not to change?
Is there so much hemp to transport back?
Even if it is transported back, the tribe won’t use so much!
The tribe is still waiting for it to take the cloth back, and then go back with hemp fiber. How do you explain to the tribe?
The tribe members of the opposite tribe felt that the sky had collapsed.
Sang walked forward and picked up his pickup: "The weight is about the same... Well, it can be used if it is soaked in the hemp shell and scraped it again, but the weight is much less."
The tribe members of the opposite tribe suddenly caught a life-saving straw: "The weight is not enough? I will add it, as long as I am willing to change it, you can add as much as you can!"
Ye Qing twitched and turned his head, unable to bear to look at it, and sighed in his heart: Honest man!
A Zi reluctantly gave a piece of cloth, still muttering:
"If Qing hadn't asked to change only two bundles of numb, if the clan leader had not agreed to change with you, I wouldn't want such numb!"
Ye Qing: “…”
He had a question in his mind.
Is A Zi really a traitor or does she really have business talent?
The patriarch greeted the heads of the three tribes, who were all witches from each tribe.
The patriarch walked to the place where the sand table was placed inside the tribe with three witches wearing feather crowns... The patriarch was about to promote his plan to cut leeks again.
The patriarch has been doing this for several days.
Ye Qing followed.
He didn't want to stay here anymore, he couldn't bear to be bullied.
He was afraid that his conscience would become more and more painful.
...
"The Huangfeng family is here!"
The sounds of the tribe members came from afar.
Sang dropped the Ma in his hand, took a few strong tribe members and ran to the place where the cry came.
The three-member A Zi also reacted very quickly and ran to the inside of the tribe.
The three of them are still children. When the enemy comes, the most important thing is to hide.
Chapter completed!
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