Chapter 47

However, although Chu Yao had made plans to send a few clay pots to Patriarch Qingyu, she didn't express it for the time being.

Nor did they show the clay pots that the Suiren clan had brought over to Patriarch Qingyu.She will wait until the trading starts tomorrow, and then slowly display the clay pot.

When it was completely dark, trading teams from nine clans had already arrived at the west market.The patriarchs of these clans walked in front of each other, discussing tomorrow's deal, and most of the patriarchs' attention was on the Suiren clan.The main reason is that the Suiren clan brought nearly a hundred women this time, which exceeded the number of all the women brought by other clans this time.

"I want to take all these women back to the men in my clan." Abang, the rich and powerful patriarch of the Yan clan, said.

He has already explained to other clan leaders that he plans to exchange these women with [-] jars of salt, so other clans had better not make up their minds.

Three hundred jars of salt, calculated according to the replacement power, was equivalent to all the property of other small clans.

So far, apart from the fact that the most powerful patriarch Qingyu has not received any news from the Yan clan and has not expressed his opinion, in fact, several clan chiefs have clearly stated to the patriarch of the Yan clan that they do not want these women and will not participate in raising prices at will.

It was dark, and for the barbarians, there was basically no nightlife. Except for the occasional bonfire party, in fact, everyone went to sleep after sunset.Even the West Market, which gathers people from several major surrounding clans to do business, is no exception.

The main reason is that this is a generation, and there are almost no other suitable lighting methods except firewood.So everyone went to rest early and waited for tomorrow's transaction.

Time passed quickly, and when the first rays of sunshine rose, the west side market was buzzing.

The patriarchs of the clans stood in front of their own trading booths and began to welcome other clans to see their trading goods.

Everyone's eyes turned to the place where the Sui people lived.

To their surprise, the women of the Suiren clan did not sit quietly in front of the stalls at night, acting as their own goods, like the women of other clans, but carried things together with the men, doing what they should do.

What's going on here? It seems to subvert the cognition of the patriarchs. How can such a woman be managed after she returns?
Abang Patriarch of the Salt Tribe even secretly wondered if the price he offered yesterday was too high, should he go to Patriarch Suiye to negotiate the price?
After Chu Yao waited for everything to be arranged, she took Suiye's hand: "Patriarch, let's go to the stall of another family to have a look, in case there is anything good."

Sui Ye followed Chu Yao's words and walked out together, but with a bit of reluctance on his face.

It seems to be like this in every era, women always love to go shopping, while men are always very passive to accompany them to go shopping.

In fact, Chu Yao also understands that the market in the barbaric era did not even have currency, so it is impossible to have too many goods. It is just that after the various clans leave the necessities for life, they take out some of the extra items in the clan. Just replace some other daily necessities and go back.

But there is no way, her liking to go shopping is a common problem in that world, so she has to feel wronged and suiye.

Every time Chu Yao walked down to a booth, she had to carefully look at what was on that booth.

In front of the white wax tribe's booth, Chu Yao saw a lump, which was white, quite like the lard she saw in later generations.

She couldn't help asking Sui Ye: "What is this?"

"White wax oil." Suiye replied, "It's useless, it can only be poured on the firewood when cooking, so that the firewood can burn longer."

Chu Yao's heart skipped a beat.

White wax oil, isn't that what candles are made of?
After she came to this world, she has been living a life of darkness at night, and she once asked Sui Ye if there was anything to light her at night, and Sui Ye replied that it was a bonfire. Unexpectedly, there was such a good thing as wax oil.

She calmly asked the patriarch of the Baixu tribe standing in front of the stall, "How do you exchange this thing?"

The Patriarch of the White Wax tribe has a beard and is small in stature. In later generations, he would be a shrewd businessman, but in this era, everyone is a farmer.

Since white wax is not a necessity of life in this era, few people care about it, but the white wax people can't help it, because the place where they live is more produced.

"Well, let's talk about it." Patriarch Baixue said embarrassedly, because there was really no one who wanted Baixue, so he didn't dare to ask for a price.

"Okay, at a later date, I'll take something to exchange all your pewter back." Chu Yao replied.Looking at the wax and oil blocks piled up on the field by the Baixu clan, there are quite a lot of them. If they are made into candles, the Suiren clan will never lack light at night.

Also, if it is made into a candle and brought here to exchange for items, it will definitely be the same as the owner of the clay pot, which will amaze everyone.

Hearing that Chu Yao said that she wanted all the wax, Suiye frowned, what is wrong with Madam, she wants to take these useless wax back.

You must know that the place where the Suiren clan lives is full of pine wood, and pine wood contains turpentine, and the clan that ignites it is no different from pouring white wax oil.

So Suiye had never exchanged white wax oil before.

However, out of trust in Chu Yao, he didn't open his mouth, but let Chu Yao and Patriarch Patriarch discuss business.

Patriarch Baixue showed a hint of surprise on his face. Although the wife of the Suiren clan chief was not good-looking, she was thin and white with a thin waist, so she would definitely not be able to have children.However, he was able to ask for all the white wax oil that no one cared about at once, and his perception of Chu Yao suddenly changed greatly.

"No problem, let's move these things to your side first?" Patriarch Baixue suggested, he was worried that there would be many dreams in the night, and Chu Yao would come to his senses later and not want their wax oil.

"You can do whatever you want." Chu Yao smiled, seeing that Patriarch Baixue was in such a hurry, she was not in a hurry, and took Suiye to look at other stalls.

However, the first time she walked to a new booth, Chu Yao would find that those men looked at her with weird eyes, and they looked very carefully.

She smiled triumphantly at Sui Ye: "Those men are all looking at me, is it because I am too beautiful?"

Suiye was dumbfounded by her self-confidence. He understood that the aesthetics of men at this time was not based on Chu Yao's delicate body and thin waist, which was easy to knock down. To put it bluntly, this kind of woman is simply ugly.

And when these people looked at Chu Yao, they mostly held such a mentality, look, look at that woman, she looks so ugly, but she is so confident.

Of course, Suiye didn't dare to say these words to Chu Yao.

He just put these words in his heart and smiled secretly in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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