I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Thunder Dragon is naturally not because of how well Mu Feng painted, but because of what he painted, he could understand at a glance.

"A jar of salt requires ten things.

A cow also needs ten things.

What is needed for a bone knife..."

Thunder Dragon is talking about the gods and gods.

He didn't know the gold coins painted by Mu Feng, so he had to use "something" instead.

Mu Feng couldn't laugh or cry, he leaned forward and laughed blankly: "What'what', that's called a copper coin!"

"Copper coins?" Thunder Dragon frowned, "What are copper coins?"

"Hey, this is it!" Mu Feng handed him a copper coin.

Leilong took a look, his complexion changed drastically, and he sighed: "This, this is too..."

He didn't know what to say.

He bit the copper coin with his teeth, and then said bitterly: "Warchief, did you use gold to make this thing? It's useless. If you use it to make weapons, wouldn't my **** have an extra one? Sharp weapon!"

From his appearance, he was already too anxious.

Mu Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate this thing!"

Speaking of which, he gave Leilong a rough explanation of the equivalent exchange relationship between currency and commodities, as well as the many benefits brought about by the emergence of currency.

Of course, currency has become copper coins here, and commodities have become real cows and horses and salt.

Otherwise, Thunder Dragon couldn't understand it.

But even if Mu Feng chose the vernacular and reduced the difficulty to explain it to him, he still had a hard time listening.

This is no wonder.

The Thunder Dragon is not stupid compared to Da Huyou and Tiger Head, but that the Dragon Division he was in before is fundamentally different from the Black Bear Division.

The Dragon Division is a big tribe, and it is completely self-sufficient for food and weapons.

Salt and other things are in short supply, even the exchange of things with the tribes such as Manniu and Lei Ze appears in the form of strategic materials.

Therefore, he didn't understand and was not familiar with the set of trading in the city market at all.

It can be said that he is a "non-eating fireworks" from above, and he does not understand the rules of trading in the market.

On the other hand, people like them, the tribe of small households, have been at the bottom for many years. In their early years, they personally took people to the market early to trade, exchange salt and other things, participate in the whole process, worry about the whole process, and they are familiar with this.

But correspondingly, Thunder Dragon has a talent that ordinary people can hardly match in war planning, especially in strategizing, and determining opportunities in this aspect.

This is not to say that the big flicker and the tiger's head are incomparable, even the cold trees and the white moon are completely incomparable.

The cold tree is good at war and takes care of everything.

Baiyue is good at tactics, but he can't get an overview of the big picture, and his vision is not long-term enough.

Thunder Dragon was able to find a way out in the midst of defeat. The grass snake gray line, foreshadowed for several years, more than ten years, or even longer.

He has this patience and this vision.

If it hadn't been for him to meet Mu Feng, maybe Jiang and Blue Bird would have turned each other into enemies now!

So seeing that Thunder Dragon didn’t understand it very well, Mu Feng didn’t care. He smiled and said, “Anyway, you just need to know that using copper coins will bring me enough benefits. Otherwise, I won’t let someone specialize. Make copper coins!"

Now Thunder Dragon is more concerned.

He clenched his fist secretly, and solemnly said: "Since it's good for me, then I have to figure it out!"

Mu Feng was surprised.

He didn't expect Thunder Dragon to be so persistent.

He nodded: "Okay, then I'll say it again!"

Then he told Thunder Dragon again.

Maybe it's just said it again, or maybe Thunder Dragon is trying to understand it this time.

In short, after the second time, Thunder Dragon completely understood.

He looked at the exchange relationship diagram posted on the wall and carefully recalled it. Then he looked at Mu Feng and leaned forward and said sincerely: "If the chief chief wanted to do what he wanted to do, I would be afraid of I don't even think about it to die!"

Mu Feng smiled and waved his hand, stopped his sincere flattery, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can go around here, tomorrow is the opening of the market here, and we will live here tonight!"

"There is still a place to live here?" Lei Long was surprised.

"Why not?" Mu Feng said with a smile, "How can there be no place to live here as my big **** city?"

"Where is it?" Leilong suddenly came into interest.

Mu Feng grinned and said, "Go, I'll take you to see!"

Thunder Dragon hurried to keep up.

So one after another, they headed towards the house separated by a wall at the back of the city.

Thunder Dragon's eyes lit up again.

There are not only houses to live in, but also tables, chairs and benches to sit on, just like in the Moon Tower in Dragon City!

He followed Mu Feng to look left and right, and finally pointed to a row of buildings that were slightly rough, but obviously also lived in and asked: "Warchief, those are also places to live, why are they not like the places where they live?"

Mu Feng looked at it and said with a smile: "That's not for my Dajiang people, it's for laborers?"

"Labor?" Thunder Dragon was puzzled.

"Not bad!" Mu Feng smiled, and then explained to him the reason why these workers are here, and his purpose.

I didn't say much, but I got it.

Xu explained the role of copper coins, so this time Thunder Dragon understood it all at once.

He pondered for a while, and suddenly asked: "Warchief, since these people from other tribes are willing to come to work in Dajiang, you are also willing to give them copper coins and food, can you let them live here for a long time, just work for our tribe? ?"

"Huh?" Mu Feng's eyes lit up.

He laughed: "Wonderful!"

Thunder Dragon scratched his head.

He didn't know where the "wonder" that the warchief said was wonderful.

Because he just wanted to follow Mu Feng's meaning and keep these people for a long time to work for Da Jiang and form a stable labor force.

But Mu Feng doesn't think so.

He thought of a possibility, an idea he had never thought of before.

This idea has something to do with the residence and the labor, and he just remembered it after he noticed the residence.

Before, he wanted to influence these workers subtly and make them yearn, and then attract these young men little by little. Now it seems that he himself is not bold enough!

He thought of a possibility, that is, to develop "real estate"!

Let these laborers from other tribes build houses, earth buildings, or grass houses in Dajiang’s territory. Those who do not join Dajiang can spend copper coins to buy houses to live in.

Da Jiang used the method of "opening a restaurant" and then consumed their copper coins, creating a one-stop service industry...

Those who join Dajiang can bring their family over, live in the earth building, and enjoy the same treatment as Dajiang people.

Outside the tulou is protected by Jiang’s warriors, they don’t have to worry about foreign enemies and wild beasts attacking, just immerse themselves in their work.

Even when necessary, Da Jiang can also provide "employment opportunities" for the families of these workers and "learning opportunities" for their children.

In this way, properly bind these people with "real estate" to speed up their integration into Dajiang!

Thinking of this, Mu Feng grinned and smiled to himself: "It's amazing!"

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