Early the next morning, the tribesmen came out carrying ten large jars.
The jar Wan used to cook the broth yesterday was a small one, which could hold up to three or five pieces of dried meat. The big jar could hold up to thirty pieces of dried meat.
However, thirty pieces of dried meat can make the jar full, and it is not easy to cook, so it is usually enough to cook more than ten or twenty dollars. If you add some wild vegetables, the broth will be very thick in one jar.
If it were a novice who made it, this unscrupulous businessman would definitely not add more than ten pieces of dried meat. He would definitely stew it until it becomes pulpy, with more soup and less meat. This is the real way to make money.
But the primitive people were simple and simple, and they would not deceive others at all, so they still followed the tribe's custom and put in nearly twenty pieces of dried meat.
The broth in a jar is enough to hold more than thirty plates of broth. According to their pricing, it can be exchanged for more than ninety pieces of dried meat. This profit is not small for primitive people. It has doubled several times.
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Xiaobai made a mental calculation and concluded that the soup in these ten jars should not be enough to sell. After all, people from other worlds are all pot-bellied people. Take the people of the Hammernose tribe for example. Drinking three or five plates of broth means that
Warm yourself up and eat enough, but I'm afraid it won't be possible without ten plates.
In other words, the broth in a large jar is only enough for three people.
Primitive people went to bed early and got up early. When the tribesmen came out to sell their stalls, many people in the valley were already up and moving.
Some people looked at them curiously, not understanding what was being carried out.
According to the custom, the tribesmen boil water, put dried meat and wild vegetables, and then stay aside to wait. Xiaobai is so angry that he wants to hit someone, so why not shout twice and say hello?
But he didn't give any warning and just let them go.
The broth was cooked quickly, and the aroma of the stewed meat mixed with wild vegetables spread in the valley.
The primitive people who were still observing twitched their noses and came to the front of the stall with their feet as if they were not obeying orders.
"What is this? It smells so good. Give me a bowl to try." A primitive man couldn't help but salivate in his mouth and said to the tribesmen behind the jar with his mouth smacking.
That tribe had never bought anything before, so they suddenly didn't know how to answer. They blinked for a long time and didn't come back to their senses.
"The broth needs to be replaced with dried meat. There are two pieces of dried meat in the small plate and three pieces in the large plate." Wan had already bought something yesterday at least. With experience, she really couldn't stand it. She stepped forward and charged at the primitive man.
said.
"Also, I want dried meat, but this tastes really good. Okay, let me have a small plate first, and I will try it." The primitive man hesitated for a while, but took out two plates of dried meat and replaced it with a small plate.
broth.
The primitive man walked aside with a plate filled with broth. He looked up and was startled to see that everyone around him was staring at him.
"What are you looking at?" the primitive man shouted with a dark face.
"Drink quickly and see if it tastes good." Other primitive people were cheering over there.
The primitive man rolled his eyes, ignored the people around him, carefully picked up the plate, brought it to his mouth and took a sip. His eyes suddenly lit up. He took another sip, and his eyes suddenly widened, and then he fiercely
took a big sip!
The thick gravy, stewed minced meat, and fragrant wild vegetables all mixed together and rushed down his throat, instantly making him feel warm all over his body.
The meat is the meat of giant beasts, and even without seasonings, it is extremely sweet. The wild vegetables are purely natural, with a wonderful fragrance and refreshing taste.
It’s not that he has never eaten the meat of giant beasts, nor has he ever eaten wild vegetables. It’s not that he has never eaten it before. He eats it every day and every meal, but he has never tasted such delicious broth!
The primitive man seemed to understand what happiness was at this moment, he closed his eyes and experienced it.
"What's wrong with him?" the primitive people around asked in confusion.
"I don't know, does the meat water taste good?" Another primitive man asked while swallowing his saliva.
"Meat and water are nothing, people say it's called broth."
"Hey, does that broth taste good?"
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The primitive people around them couldn't wait any longer and started shouting. Even the tribesmen looked over nervously. They finally understood that whether they could sell their broth would probably depend on this person's reaction.
The primitive man opened his eyes, glanced at the people around him, then looked at the ten clay pots stewed with dried meat, picked up the plate, raised his head, and poured a plate of broth directly into it.
Come to Wan.
"Change to a big plate and have another one. This is dried meat." This time he served it very simply.
With a smile on her face, Wan changed a large plate and filled him with a plate. The guy held the plate and didn't leave. He didn't care about how hot it was. He raised his head and drank it all.
"One more plate!" The primitive man handed over the plate again.
Wan served it to him again.
"Here, does this taste good or not?" A primitive man watching the fun asked stupidly.
As soon as he said these words, he immediately alerted the people around him. They looked at each other and seemed to have a clear understanding. They started at the same time and rushed to the front of the jar.
"Have a big plate, this is dried meat."
"I'll have a big one too!"
"Small plate, serve it to me first, I want a small plate."
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"Why doesn't anyone tell me whether it tastes good or not?" the primitive man who asked the question before said naa-na.
"Look at the reaction of the first person. It's obviously delicious. He planned to eat alone, so he didn't tell us! Are you stupid?" His companion finally couldn't stand it anymore and pushed forward to hand out the meat.
Do it, he said casually.
"Hey, what about the trust between people! Wait for me, I want to have a game too..." The primitive man was immediately fascinated and quickly followed suit.
The broth of the Samsara Tribe instantly became popular. The tribesmen wished they had two more hands. The plates were handed out one after another, and then brought back one after another. They were very busy...
After breakfast, the Jia brothers ran out to patrol with their brothers. When they happened to see such a scene, they couldn't help being a little surprised, for fear that someone would attack the Samsara tribe.
"What's going on?!" Jialihai pulled a primitive man and asked fiercely.
The primitive man did not dare to hide anything and honestly told what had just happened.
After hearing this, the people of the Hammernose tribe were happy. This is normal. They were the same way yesterday. It's just that yesterday they ate for free. Today these people have to spend money on dried meat.
"We bought the right can yesterday, otherwise we would have to fight with them today!" Jiali Hai suddenly said proudly, as if it was all my fault.
The other people from the Hammernose tribe thought about it and nodded. There was nothing wrong with what they said. If they hadn't bought the jar, they would have had to squeeze in today. Think about it, if they couldn't eat dried meat today...
I'm covered in cold sweat. Fortunately, I had the foresight to buy a can yesterday, otherwise today would have been a disaster!