Transmigrated to a poverty-stricken primitive tribe, she immediately faced a situation where her family of five was on the verge of starving to death. Her biological father had his hand bitten off ...
When this fabric appeared in the tribe, many people in the Shark Tribe looked at it and said, "This is fabric, and it's really good. We only get one or two pieces occasionally." That was only after someone had died.
However, the people of this ocean tribe rarely leave the ocean, and it is impossible for them to grow up on land with wild beasts, because in their beast-like state, they can only exert their full strength in free-range conditions.
If it were to be on land, let alone having absolute strength, one would simply be devoured alive by those wild beasts. Therefore, animal hides and clothing fabrics were scarce luxuries.
"How much did you use to get this?" someone asked, looking at the shark's jaws. "It must have been expensive, didn't it? You didn't go bankrupt, did you?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? It's impossible to go bankrupt. I'm not giving you much." Upon hearing this, the shark who had been sending the goods in the lightning strike said, "The price at the trade fair is less than half of what you'd get."
There's also a trade fair here, where you can find things that land beastmen occasionally leave behind, but those things require going bankrupt to acquire, and Sharkbit can't get them.
The price Haitang offered was truly satisfactory, to say the least. Upon hearing this, the shark-orc frowned but remained silent.
However, many people quickly got excited and decided to go and see Haitang. Haitang had set up tents and a place to stay, and started grilling meat. Haitang saw the orcs emerging from the sea, and the orcs couldn't help but swallow hard.
The dishes were all made by people who had never tasted anything like them before, but the aroma alone was enough to attract them. When they saw Shark go to eat after coming ashore, many beastmen couldn't help but feel jealous. Of course, they also thought Shark was really stupid. Look at him... what kind of person is he? If he goes up there like that, he'll probably be sold off by Dongfanglong and Haitang for a pittance.
Despite this thought, many people stood not far away watching Haitang and Dongfanglong, swallowing hard as they looked at the two of them, but none of them went ashore. Those who wanted to stay and make a deal left.
At that moment, the surrounding orcs immediately went up to talk to Shark. Haitang didn't pay much attention to the gathering of people, but sat not far away and started reading some books. Dongfang Long also came back and sat down next to Haitang.
"If you can't find it, don't go out anymore. I've shown you, you've searched far enough. If you keep going like this, you might get lost at sea." Even for the orcs of this dragon tribe, getting lost at sea is very dangerous.
Haitang was worried that Dongfang Long might not be able to find his way back. Upon hearing this, Dongfang Long replied, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Dongfang Long had indeed been much more careful these days and hadn't gotten lost.
But Haitang was still worried. In this world, the place where it's easiest to get lost is probably the ocean. When Haitang looked at Dongfanglong, she sighed and began to teach him some knowledge about compasses.
When Haitang was making the compass, she followed Dongfang Long's instructions on how to locate herself and how to find and determine her direction. Dongfang Long nodded when he heard this.
The Eastern Dragon left again the next day, and at this moment, the shark brought a beastman ashore with it in its mouth. "Tell me, what exactly is your purpose? Haitang... what are you and the Eastern Dragon planning to do?"
The tribe is now in a state of panic because of the food that Haitang and Dongfanglong have given them. No one can work in peace, and everyone is running to Haitang's side. Although they haven't taken any action yet, they will soon be hooked.
Sharkman felt terrible. If things continued like this, the Shark Tribe would really be fooled into becoming idiots by these land beastmen. Hearing this, Begonia looked at Sharkman.
"I want to cooperate with you and establish a trade, that is, a transaction," Haitang said. "We land beastmen bring our goods to sell, and you can also bring your goods to sell, and then a transaction can be formed..."
"A trade?" Upon hearing this, Sharkman couldn't help but be slightly taken aback. "What do you think we need?"
“We need a lot of things. Your tribe probably has very few herbs. We have plenty of herbs on land. You don’t have fabrics and such here. We have a lot of things on land. And you have things in the ocean that we don’t have on land. Our trade is a good thing for both of us,” Haitang said.
"I thought you were going to trade with us about the Turtle Clan tribe," Shark said, looking at Haitang. It was no secret that Haitang and Dongfanglong had come here for the Turtle Clan tribe.
When Haitang learned of Dongfang Long's purpose, many people thought that these people were there for revenge and were petty. Upon hearing this, Haitang sighed, realizing that she and Dongfang Long were being prejudiced against here.
“I know you think we’re here with ill intentions. We’re just here to find out some things. If what you’re saying is true, and the orcs from the turtle tribe here didn’t attack us, we wouldn’t be making things difficult for them. Let’s stick to the facts… we can’t generalize.” Haitang said, looking directly at Sha Ren.
“What a sweeping generalization.” As Bill of Lading said this, Shark frowned. “I will consider what you have to say, but I can’t guarantee that you won’t do anything wrong. So you can’t go to the island. Even if we have a deal, it will be us who do it.”
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