In fact, this Son of God, whom they considered extremely generous, did not disappoint them.
After they expressed their dissatisfaction and requests in a whimpering manner, the son of God, who was still smiling at the tribe, actually stopped smiling and began to question the stubborn tribe leader.
Full of hope, they ignored the Son of God, and this time they actually understood what they meant without relying on a translator.
Han Cheng asked with a serious face, and the senior brother responded respectfully. He no longer had the arrogance and arrogance that the leader of the three tribes had just shown.
Seeing this change, the leaders of the three tribes of sheep, green and donkey felt happy.
You are still arrogant in front of us. Now you have found someone who can control you, right?
The witch who had already seen the eldest brother and Han Cheng practicing many times in the room, looked at the performances of Han Cheng and the eldest brother, and then looked at the reactions of the leaders of the three tribes, lowered his head, with wrinkles
His face was a little twitchy.
He really couldn't help but want to laugh.
After the double act was over, Han Cheng turned around and faced the leaders of the three tribes who were looking at him expectantly. He looked apologetic and shook his head heavily.
The leaders of the three tribes who wanted to wait for good news suddenly felt their hearts drop.
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They asked eagerly, wanting to know what was going on.
"...It's not that we don't want to provide it for free, but it's becoming more and more difficult for us to obtain salt..."
Han Cheng watched the leaders of the three tribes speak with sincerity and regret. The senior brother on the side acted as a translator, trying his best to convey Han Cheng's meaning as completely as possible so that they could understand.
After the leaders of the three tribes gradually understood the reason, they calmed down from their initial dissatisfaction and anger. They felt very uncomfortable about what happened.
They looked at Han Cheng and were a little dazed for a moment, not knowing what to do.
Han Changcheng let out a long sigh, then clapped his hands, and then three people walked out of the tribe who had been prepared for a long time.
Each of the three people held a small jar of salt in their hands and placed it on the ground.
Han Cheng placed the three jars of salt in front of the leaders of the three tribes, and said in a rather sad and helpless tone: "This is the last salt our tribe can provide you for free."
"Son of God, don't give it to them..."
According to the previous rehearsal, the senior brother seemed to be reluctant to bend down and quickly pull the three jars of salt back, holding them and refusing to let go, and said to Han Cheng extremely anxiously.
"Give them! They are our neighbors!"
In the eyes of these three tribal leaders, the Son of God, who had always been smiling, became angry at this moment. Not only did his voice rise three times, his tone also became stiff, and he even stared.
Although they could not understand the conversation between them, the leaders of the three tribes also understood that there was a conflict between this generous son of God and the stubborn tribal leader over the issue of giving them salt.
It seems that this tribe did have difficulties with the salt issue as they said. Otherwise, this generous son of God and the leader of this wealthy tribe would not have fallen out over these jars of salt at this time.
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Under Han Cheng's continuous glare, the senior brother finally couldn't resist the 'pressure' from the Son of God, and gave the three jars of salt to the leaders of the three tribes one by one, full of 'reluctance'.
Then he gave it to the three tribal leaders with a bad attitude and translated what Han Cheng said before. This was the last word of salt that could be given to them for free.
At this time, the three tribal leaders were all infected by the atmosphere deliberately created by Han Cheng, and were deeply moved by the loving and righteous behavior of the son of the tribe.
"Is there no other way to obtain salt other than exchanging things?"
I was moved, but there was not much ambiguity about seeking benefits for my tribe.
Han Cheng's face twitched slightly as he listened to the questions asked by the leader of the Green Tribe, translated by his senior brother.
I thought to myself that the leader of the Green Tribe was really a man who was determined to take advantage. I had managed to exaggerate the atmosphere so well that I was moved. How could this guy even ask such a question?
"Besides exchange, the only way left is to join us. If you join our tribe, you are a family and you can eat salt for free."
After laying the groundwork for so long, Han Cheng finally revealed his fangs that had become less obvious due to the previous foreshadowing.
The senior brother conveyed Han Cheng's message to the three tribal leaders.
The expressions of the three people were a little complicated.
As Han Cheng expected, none of the three agreed to this matter.
However, some ordinary people from the three tribes who understood the whole story showed longing expressions after hearing this.
This is due to the fact that for such a long time, Han Cheng seized the opportunity and showed them the allure of the Qingque tribe without any trace...
At the end of the joyful party, the leaders of the Green, Donkey, and Sheep tribes, together with their tribesmen, left the Qingque tribe one after another.
Compared with the past, they seemed a little dull this time when they returned from the happy party.
From now on, salt can no longer be consumed for free, which is indeed not a happy thing for them.
The jar of salt given out for free at the end was naturally not enough for them to eat for too long.
So the donkey tribe and the sheep tribe both used the furs they brought to exchange for pottery and other furs, and each exchanged some salt.
Among them, the donkey tribe exchanged the most, because in addition to eating for their own tribe, they also used a lot of salt in transactions with other tribes.
Salt, which makes food extremely delicious, is as popular as pottery when trading with other tribes.
For salt, Han Cheng set a high price, much more expensive than exchanging pottery.
Although the leaders of the three tribes found it difficult to accept it, they understood in their hearts that salt is such a good thing after all.
Looking at the outside of the tribe, which seemed a little empty and messy because the people from the three tribes had left, Wu and Senior Brother, two people who knew the inside story and were personally involved in the salt plan, were not in a good mood.
Because they had provided so much salt to several tribes in vain, they finally started to close the net. As a result, none of the three tribes expressed their willingness to join the Qingque tribe.
This made the two people who had been excited about this matter for a long time and had high hopes feel very disappointed.
Han Cheng was not as disappointed as they were. He expected that the three tribes would not agree immediately.
Having been here for so long, Han Cheng also has a certain understanding of various primitive tribes.
Before the real crisis subsides, it is not easy to find a leader of the tribe to lead the tribe to join other tribes.
