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Published at 4th of January 2023 11:14:47 AM


Chapter 825

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It took Mufeng another eight or nine days to bring people back to Dajiang.

The main reason is that there are too many horses, and it is really laborious to drive them.

Autumn has passed, and early winter is coming. Every morning when I wake up, the roadside is white and frosty.

When passing through Pixiu City, Pixiu City happened to be in Kaidian City.

Considering not to let other people know the source of Jiang's horses, he deliberately bypassed the city, started from the forest, and went straight to the north of Xuanwu City.

Then he returned to the tribe eastward from Xuanwu City via Suzaku City.

When passing by Suzaku City, I happened to meet Lei Meng and Mingguang who were "visiting and studying" in Suzaku City.

The idea of ​​taking Lei Meng to visit Da Jiang was exactly what Mu Feng told Li Hu when he set off for the valley, in order to let Lei Meng get to know Da Jiang as soon as possible, so that he could decide whether Lei Meng should use it or not according to the situation.

As a result, Lei Meng was dumbfounded when he saw Mu Feng returning with more than a thousand black horses.

He first saluted Mu Feng, and then exclaimed: "There are so many dark horses, you really know where the dark horses are!"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "Of course I know, the dark horse has always been fostered by me, Jiang, there!"

Raymond asked excitedly, "Great Chief, is there any dark horse?"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "It's hard to say."

Raymond was puzzled.

He didn't understand what this "hard to say" meant.

In his view, if there is, there is, and if there is no, there is nothing.

"It's hard to say" is really hard to say.

But he thought about it, and after thinking about it, he realized that this might be because he hadn't yet gained the trust of the great chief in front of him, so he simply didn't ask any more questions.

In fact, Mu Feng didn't know.

Because he brought back all the horses that Heya gathered in Shandao, he didn't know whether Heya would go out to hunt black horses again in the future.

Seeing that Lei Meng didn't speak, he smiled and asked, "How is it? How about me, Da Jiang?"

At this time, Lei Meng was excited again: "Compared with the Thunderbirds, Da Jiang is the real big tribe, and even everything here is far superior to Fang Lei's!"

Mu Feng smiled and said, "What if you live here in the future?"

Lei Meng shouted excitedly: "Yes! As long as the chief doesn't think that I, Lei Meng, belong to another department, Lei Meng will fight for Jiang with all his heart!"

"Fight for Great Jiang?" Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, "I didn't say that you must fight for Great Jiang!"

"Ah?" Lei Meng was surprised, "Then why did you ask Chief Thunder and Lightning to bring me here? Didn't you tell him that I can become a brave and strong warrior?"

"A brave and strong warrior?" Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, pointing to a warrior casually, "Can you be stronger than him?"

Lei Meng looked at the soldier Mu Feng pointed at, shook his head, and then looked at Mu Feng with a puzzled face.

Mu Feng laughed and said, "I have a lot of fighters like this! You don't think that I put a lot of effort into getting you into my fighter just to become an ordinary fighter?"

Lei Meng was completely dumbfounded: "Then why did you bring me here?"

"What are you doing?" Mu Feng smiled, "What do you think you want to do in Da Jiang these days?"

Lei Meng lowered his head and thought about the meaning of Mu Feng's words, frowning in confusion.

Mu Feng waved his hand: "Okay, don't think about it!"

Then he asked Lei Long, Ming Guang and others to drive the horses back to the tribe, while he took Li Wang and Lei Meng back to the city.

At this time, the market is in its "peak period", and many tribes come and go in and out of the market, trading.

Lei Meng's eyes lit up suddenly, and he became excited: "This, this is the market, this is the market for trading!"

Seeing his reaction, Mu Feng nodded and smiled, and secretly said in his heart: "That's right!"
He smiled and said to Lei Meng: "Okay, you can walk around in there, ask casually, if you don't understand anything, come and find me over there!"

Raymond was full of doubts, but his eyes were already fixed on the people coming and going.

It was obvious that he had all eyes on these people.

Mu Feng didn't say much, and left silently.

When Lei Meng realized it, he had already seen Mu Feng walking towards the back of a grass house.

He secretly made a note of it in his heart, turned around and walked around the mall, his heart was full of shock.

He stayed in Dajiang for less than ten days.

Everything he saw and heard in the past ten days was beyond his understanding.

Entering Dajiang, he and A Niang were arranged in a room by one person, and there were special people to teach them about food, housing, use, and clothing.

Even his daily simple defecation and washing were taught by a special person—he suddenly felt that he could not even do such simple things as eating and sleeping well after entering the big ginger!

He has seen too many miraculous things about ginger.

There are city gates, characters, and city pools...

But the most amazing thing that interests him the most is this small market that is only used for trading!

He didn't know how to put the things on the outer wall of the store, but he could understand the things painted on them at a glance.

Round things with square holes can be used as the "currency" of the mall. All things need to be exchanged for that square hole currency first, and then they can be traded freely in the mall with this currency.

As for what material the currency was made of, he couldn't tell for the time being.

But this does not affect his guess: if this currency is only in the hands of Da Jiang, just like a large tribe has salt that no other tribe has, then this large tribe can use salt or this currency to control other small tribes. tribe!

And these small tribes will have to be tied to this big tribe because of currency like salt.

It can be said that as long as these small tribes continue to need this currency, they will never be able to pose a threat to Da Jiang, and they will even be gradually influenced by Da Jiang until they cannibalize and annex them.

Lei Meng walked around the mall, and his heart became more and more shocked.

From time to time, he asked someone to talk to him, and after learning about the situation of these small tribes, he had more speculations about the purpose of this small city itself.

It's just that this guess is so unbelievable that even he himself can't believe it.

With these questions in mind, he found Mu Feng, and asked, "The great chief said he wants me to work in Dajiang, but in this city?"

Mu Feng smiled and nodded: "Not bad!"

Lei Meng's eyes became brighter, and he asked again: "Is the small city here the plan of the great chief alone?"

The smile in the corners of Mufeng's eyes grew stronger.

Because of the way he looked at Lei Meng and his tone, he knew that this Lei Meng had already figured out the way - he really belonged to the "Small City"!

It's just that how much doorway he can see determines how much power Mufeng gives him.

"Tell me, what did you see?" Mu Feng asked with a smile.

Raymond thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I don't know what I saw, so I will tell you what I saw and what I thought, Great Chief, do you see it right?"

Mu Feng nodded: "Okay!"

Raymond said: "Let me make sure of one thing first. What is the thing painted on the outer wall that can be exchanged for salt, cattle, horses, and weapons? What is it made of?"

Mu Feng laughed all of a sudden.

With just this question, he was sure that Raymond had seen the key point, which proved that his judgment was correct.

This Lei Mengtian is a good planner and planner. His talent is traded here in the small market, but he was delayed in the Thunderbird Department...

(end of this chapter)





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