My Iron Suit

Chen Mo is not as greedy as John Jacob Astor, and the price of the fur is so low. &1t;/

After all, the value of the daily necessities traded with Indian Aborigines is negligible compared to the huge profits that these furs bring. &1t;/

On this day, the three men walked through the forest for a long time. Chen Mo did not have the staff of the American Fur Company, but now there was an Indian tribe, so Chen Mo rushed with Victor and James. &1t;/

The tribe is located on a hill, flat and open, through the woods, and a cone-shaped tent made of straight trunks and wild cowhide is scattered on the open space of the forest. Many rough leather pants are worn. Indian men and women dressed in traditional Indian style are busy in the tribe. &1t;/

The appearance of the three men of Chen Mo began to make these Indians very alert. Nearly ten burly Indian warriors quickly rushed over and armed with three weapons. &1t;/

In this wild forest, unfamiliar outsiders usually mean danger. The most common one is the armed acquisition team of the American Fur Company. Those people are fully armed and arrogant, not so much a businessman, as a robber. &1t;/

However, after they saw the appearance of the coming people, they could not help but relax a lot. &1t;/

Of the three strange intruders, only one adult looks a bit combative, but the looks and skin color are not white, but they are more similar to them, which makes the Indians feel a lot more intimate. &1t;/

The other two people behind this person, although white, are two teenagers, and there seems to be no threat. &1t;/

And the three were bare-handed, except for the three big backpacks behind them, and did not carry any weapons. &1t;/

Therefore, although several Indian warriors surrounded the three people, they did not attack, but only looked at the three. &1t;/

Soon, the chief of the tribe received the news and rushed over. &1t;/

"Foreigners, what are you coming to our tribe?" &1t;/

Wearing a black and white gorgeous feather crown, the burly middle-aged chief went through the crowd to the three people, looking sharply at the tall Chen Mo, asked in Indian language. &1t;/

Chen Mo three people have been used to this scene for a long time. After being surrounded by a group of sly Indian warriors, they did not panic. After the chieftain appeared and asked, Chen Mocai used the Indian language that he had just learned but was very standard. Answer slowly. &1t;/

"Acquisition of fur!" &1t;/

The middle-aged chief heard the innocence of Chen Mo’s standard eyes, and he had a lot of good feelings in his heart. But I heard that Chen Mo was coming to buy the fur. The chieftain could not help but glance at the two little guys standing behind Chen Mo. Chen Mo’s eyes could not help but be complicated. &1t;/

"Young people, you'd better leave the jungle as soon as possible. If they are caught by the armed acquisition team, they will not let you go." &1t;/

The middle-aged chief saw that Chen Mo was not very old. He also took two and a half children. He thought that Chen Mo was not aware of the situation here. He did not know the existence of the American fur company, and he was kind enough to persuade him. &1t;/

In the face of the goodwill of the chieftain, Chen Mo smiled. &1t;/

"We have already encountered several acquisition teams." &1t;/

"Then you..." &1t;/

The middle-aged chieftain couldn’t help but hear the words and stopped. &1t;/

I have met several, but I can still stand here intact. What does this mean? &1t;/

The middle-aged chief did not know if Chen Mo was talking about bragging, but apparently the other party did not mean to abandon the transaction as he said. &1t;/

The saying has already been said, the chieftain no longer speaks, and turns to look at the huge backpack of three people sad. &1t;/

"Let me see your goods." &1t;/

Chen Mo heard the words, gently nodded, took the backpack directly, and smashed things from the inside. &1t;/

Sharp knives, rugged metalware, a high degree of white wine with lots of wine, and lots of things they have never seen before. &1t;/

When I first saw the things in front, the expressions of the middle-aged chiefs were normal. These things were also available to the previous acquisition team, but the quality did not seem to be good, and with Chen Mo and two little guys from the backpack. He kept going out, and the chieftain had not seen him in many things. This made him unable to see his eyes. The tribal warriors onlookers could not help but smile. &1t;/

Since the US fur company monopolized the fur trade in the entire Missouri area, it began to drastically reduce the purchase price of the fur, and the things exchanged with them are also the same. Except for some daily necessities, the main thing is to watch the consumables such as liquor from their hands. fur. &1t;/

Because they are completely monopolized by them, and no other fur traders dare to come in and trade with them, they can only be forced to accept such prices and exchanges. &1t;/

Anyway, these furs are just a side product of hunting for them. They don't use much of them. Especially the fur of some small animals such as beavers. If they don't trade, they will eventually be thrown away. It's better to change something useful. &1t;/

However, this tribe is different from other tribes. Their chiefs are not able to sublimate their spirits as other tribes think, but they will paralyze their nerves and body~www.NovelMTL.com~damage their fighting power So they never drink alcohol, and these years of trading also allow them to exchange enough living materials, for the deal with the American fur company, they actually do not need much. &1t;/

At this time, Chen Mo’s three large amounts of fresh things made them unable to shine. &1t;/

"What is this?" &1t;/

The middle-aged chief pointed to the size of a human head, with a solid metal frame on the outside, a solid prototype base on the bottom, a curved handle made of thick wire, and a circular transparent in the middle. The glass ball is firmly fixed in the middle by the upper and lower frames. &1t;/

"This is a kerosene lamp." &1t;/

Chen Mo said that he pointed out to Victor. Victor told him to pick up a box from the side and ignite the kerosene lamp and hand it to the middle-aged chief. &1t;/

The chieftain first curiously glanced at the match that Victor had wiped in his hands, and then took the kerosene lamp and looked it up. &1t;/

“This kind of lamp uses kerosene as a fuel, it can be used for a long time, the flame is protected by a glass cover, and it is not afraid of bad weather such as wind and rain.” &1t;/

The middle-aged chief heard the words brightened, and looked at the kerosene lamp carefully in the hand. He also blew a few mouthfuls against the flame. Now it is indeed blowing, and it is even more joyful. &1t;/

Usually they use the torch to illuminate. If they encounter wind and rain, they can only smear into the tent. There is nothing to do with it. With this kerosene lamp that is not afraid of wind and rain, it will be much more convenient in the future. &1t;/

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