The wharf in Deyang is extremely busy, with large and small wooden rafts and bamboo rafts going back and forth, and the shouts and noises are like a swarm of people, which makes people feel upset.
If you are not familiar with the situation, you have no right to speak. Whether it is the next transaction or sending the gangster to the so-called government, Bai Yang decided that no matter what happens, he will just keep silent!
No matter where it is, when decision-makers speak indiscriminately without being familiar with the situation, it will often be counterproductive.
Bai Yang discovered that there were no big ships at all on the busy dock. They were all wooden rafts and bamboo rafts. The rafts were filled with all kinds of mountain goods, and the people on the rafts were dressed similarly to the people in the village.
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Then the problem arises. The group of people wearing silver-gray titanium alloy armor suddenly stand out!
"I didn't think carefully and shot first. It's hard not to attract attention now. I don't know what will happen later."
Bai Yang thought this in his heart, but Bai Yang was not worried. A villager wearing titanium alloy armor might be able to kill him seven times in and seven out when surrounded by thousands of people with the same force but very different equipment!
On the shore, someone had already noticed them. A dozen people in Tsing Yi stood on the shore and waved to them, indicating that they should stop over.
"Zhao Shi, everything will be decided next."
Bai Yang gave Zhao Shi a vaccination first to avoid causing trouble himself later.
"I understand, Master"
Zhao Shi nodded and then directed the villagers to move several rafts over.
The raft docked, and more than a dozen people in Tsing Yi came over. A short, fat middle-aged man came to the front, looked at Bai Yang and others, and asked: "Are you..."?
Bai Yang found that there were at least a thousand people in Tsing Yi on the shore, directing rafts of all sizes on the river, shouting at everyone else, but he seemed much more polite to them.
"I'm afraid this equipment accounts for a large proportion of it."
Bai Yang nodded secretly, the saying that people rely on clothes was most vividly reflected at this time.
Zhao Shi stepped forward and said: "We are villagers from Godo Village. We are here to trade mountain goods. Please do an inventory. On the way here, we defeated a group of bandits and captured some prisoners. Please report it to the government."
Godot Village is the name of the village of Mao Mao and his friends. Bai Yang doesn’t know what it means specifically, but according to the pronunciation, it translates to Godot.
After hearing Zhao Shi's words, the short, fat middle-aged man raised his chin slightly, his eyes flickered, and he nodded to express his understanding.
Bai Yang found what happened next to be very strange, but he still didn't say a word and just silently acted like a wolf.
Under the command of more than a dozen people in Tsing Yi, the villagers moved all the goods to a designated place on the shore. Then someone on the other side held something like a ledger and pointed and recorded something.
"The account book is actually made of some kind of thin leather, and the pen is a brush. So is there such a thing as paper here?"
Bai Yang thought to himself.
At the same time, some people in Tsing Yi left and quickly rushed to Deyang Town.
After the people in Tsing Yi had almost finished tapping the villagers' goods, a group of thirty-four people appeared quickly from the direction of Deyang. Everyone was wearing red and black robes and hung long knives.
Bai Yang suspected that these people were probably from the so-called government, and their uniforms were well-appointed...
A group of officials came here. One of them, who looked like the same person, negotiated with Zhao Shi. With a wave of his hand, someone rolled out more than ten carts from that corner and threw Bai Yang and his prisoners away like rubbish.
In the car, he threw a big bag of something to Zhao Shi and walked away.
The whole process seemed inexplicable and strange to Bai Yang, but he looked at the people around him as taking it for granted.
"What is it that I don't know about this?"
Unable to figure it out, Bai Yang continued to observe.
Seeing that everything had been counted, the short, fat middle-aged man in Tsing Yi asked Zhao Shi: "Everything is clear, there are 384 pieces of 'various' furs, 13,400 kilograms of bacon, and 320 kilograms of fruit wine."
Four jars, four hundred and fifty kilograms of various herbs, is that right?”
Zhao Shi nodded with an unnatural expression.
Then the short, fat middle-aged man said: "Okay, everything is clear. I don't know what you want to change?"
"Replace half with salt and half with hemostasis powder"
Zhao Shi said it almost without thinking.
The other party nodded with an expression that he knew would happen and said: "Well, one fur is exchanged for one pound of salt, ten pounds of bacon is exchanged for one pound, which adds up to five hundred pounds of salt, fruit wine is exchanged for hemostatic powder, one jar is exchanged for a bottle
, one pound of herbal medicine is exchanged for one bottle, which adds up to three hundred bottles, you can do the math, is that true?”
Zhao Shi swallowed his saliva blankly, but nodded anyway.
At this time, Zhao Shi's head probably looked like this:
"#$%^&&(*^&$^%#%$#U&%^$^%$"
Then, the short, fat middle-aged man nodded and turned to leave. A man in Tsing Yi brought more than forty cloth bags as big as cement and threw them to Zhao Shi. He also brought three wooden frames, each with fist-sized bamboo frames inside.
Tube, stuffed with something.
The bag inside should be the so-called salt, and the bamboo tube should be some kind of hemostatic powder. Bai Yang continued to observe, silently acting like a melon-eater.
Even a blind person can see that those people in Tsing Yi are not a good thing...
"Everything is given. Don't take up space. Move some wine jars and leave quickly. People from other villages are still waiting to come."
The man in Tsing Yi said impatiently after taking the things.
Bai Yangte was surprised. He originally thought that the empty jars piled up on one side were for exchange, but he didn't expect that the other party actually gave them to him for free...
The villagers moved thousands of empty wine jars onto the rafts and tied them up. Together with other items from the trade, several rafts left the shore.
Bai Yang even wanted to die...
After some distance from the shore, he asked Zhao Shi: "Is this how you used to trade?"
"Yeah, it's always been like this."
Zhao Shi looked at Bai Yang with an expression of "What's wrong with this?"
With a sigh, Bai Yang asked Zhao Shi again: "If we go ashore and chop those men in Tsing Yi to death, will there be any trouble?"
"Master, you must not, let alone kill them. If we offend them, we will never get anything in exchange for it. If we dare to kill them, the whole village will be killed by them, even if we wear the armor given by the master.
There is no chance of survival"!
Zhao Shi looked at Bai Yang in horror and said.
Nodding, Bai Yang said: "Tell me, how much do you know about those people in Tsing Yi?"
Zhao Shi thought for a while and said: "They are all servants of the Che family in Deyang Town, and they represent the Che family in dealing with all the mountain people in the Lost River Forest."
After waiting for a long time, Bai Yang looked at Zhao Shi in surprise and asked: "It's over"?
"It's over"!
Damn it, this little information is of no use to you.
So Bai Yang then asked:
"Is the Che (what the hell pronunciation) family great in Deyang Town?"
"It's amazing, the Che family has real warriors"!
Zhao Shi was extremely afraid when he said this.
Oh my god, I finally got to the point, but it’s still of no use...
"What kind of person is a warrior?"
"A very powerful person"!
After reading the answers, Bai Yangsheng looked at Zhao Shi helplessly, then looked at the villagers and said, "You are stupid, do you know?"
"What……"?
"Nothing, by the way, what's next? What should we do?"
"Master, of course we have to go back, otherwise we won't be able to get back before dark."
Kittens are a natural reminder in Baiyangte.
poplar:"……"
You drove seven or eight hours with your mother to come here, were slaughtered like a pig, and had to go back in less than half an hour?
"No, why don't you go into the town and take a walk?"
he asked dumbly.
"Why do you want to go in? We have finished the transaction. Also, if we need something to enter the town, we mountain people don't have it, so we are not allowed in."
Zhao Shi struggled for a long time and said.
How the hell can we still live like this? A bunch of pigs...
After finally calming down, Bai Yang asked again: "This is how you exchange things in transactions? Then you don't ask for money or anything."
"It's always been like this. By the way, young master, what is money?"
Damn it, Bai Yang wants to jump into the river...
"Forget it, what, what did those officials throw at you just now?" Bai Yang asked with a look of despair.
"Oh, that's a bag of salt, weighing a hundred pounds."
Huzi answered blankly from the side.
What the hell are you telling me that piece of shit weighs a hundred pounds? I gave him fifty pounds to eat! And what bullshit pig brains do you have, how many years have you been fooled by others? They are all like this...
"Damn you rotten watermelon, I deserve to be rich. A bunch of pigs, no, pigs are smarter than these mountain people. They are all being tricked anyway. You can have fun being tricked by me"!
Bai Yang stood at the front of the raft, his teeth chattering...
