"What do you mean?" Ming asked, seemingly unable to believe his ears. "You mean I can take your goods and sell them in other cities?"
Tang Qingxi nodded. "Yes, there are so many cities on this land, and the crystal stones cannot be earned by our tribe alone. We can definitely cooperate."
"How about you buy goods from me and then sell them in other cities at a high price?"
Ming was already madly excited. He carefully looked at the things the guards brought back one by one. Not to mention other things, the silk and wine alone were enough to make him a fortune.
I heard from the guards that the silk was cloth, and Ming also treasured a piece of cloth brought back from the big city to make a robe.
However, I heard that the robe is made of a certain plant and is white in color. It is prickly when worn and is not as comfortable as animal skin.
In terms of comfort alone, nothing can compare to silk. Silk feels extremely smooth to the touch. You can imagine how it feels to wear it on your body, not to mention that silk comes in various patterns and colors.
The wealthy people in the big cities would definitely scramble for this kind of silk. Ming could already see a large amount of crystal stones falling into his pocket.
"Okay! Let's work together. Which city are you going to next?"
"The closest castle to Hoshino Castle."
"Okay, then I'll go to a big city a little further away and tell me what the price of your goods is."
"What kind of goods do you want? The price of each kind of goods is different?" Tang Qingxi answered Ming's question and at the same time contacted Zhao Siqi to ask him to negotiate the price.
"I want silk, porcelain, wine, and glass." The things Ming picked were things that ordinary people could not afford.
He had already decided to take these things to the largest city, Sun City, to sell them, where they would definitely fetch the highest price.
"Okay, let's talk about the price now." Tang Qingxi came over and took Ming to a sofa to sit down. Zhao Siqi was already waiting.
After introducing themselves, they began to discuss price. Zhao Siqi spoke first, "Silk is a specialty unique to our tribe. It's not found anywhere else. So the price of one piece of silk is enough to fill the room next door with crystals."
"Impossible! God of Beasts, why don't you go and rob it!" Ming screamed.
"This is not expensive, it's one of a kind, how come..."
"Ho, ho, ho..." Zhao Siqi's words were interrupted by the uniform voice coming from the first floor.
Tang Qingxi nodded to Zhao Siqi, then went downstairs to see what happened.
As soon as Tang Qingxi went downstairs, he saw a group of orcs dancing a sacrificial dance in a circle facing inwards on the open space in front of the exchange machine on the first floor, shouting as they danced.
What happened? These orcs were too tall for Tang Qingxi to see what was going on inside. Tang Qingxi struggled to push away one of the orcs surrounding him.
A sheep-tribe orc in the circle held a lighter with a proud look on his face, and the flame on the lighter danced with the orc's movements.
It turns out that what these orcs were shouting about was fire. In the orc world, apart from orcs who have the skill of setting fire, the fire in the tribe basically relies on lightning strikes. The fire in the fire pit needs to be carefully tended and kept burning all year round, so these orcs are so excited.
This sheep-tribe orc must have accidentally picked up a lighter. And doesn't this sheep-tribe orc's hand hurt? Tang Qingxi even saw blisters on his hand from the flames.
The sheep-like beastman saw Tang Qingxi's face beaming with joy and raised his hand holding the lighter. "Look! I can make fire now. I don't have to wait for fire from heaven anymore."
Oh... Tang Qingxi was thinking about how to tell this orc that he didn't create the fire, and that lighters are used to start fires so as not to hit him.
"I can make fire too!" A cheer came from the shelf, and an orc rushed out of the supermarket holding a lighter.
When the orcs saw that someone else could light a fire, they gathered around and asked how he did it.
"There! There! This thing can light a fire." Then the orc holding the lighter pointed to the shelf where the lighters were placed.
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