I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Chapter 340: Not enough copper ore

Just when Mu Feng was still pleasantly surprised that he had obtained so many achievement points at once, the system sounded an extremely untimely voice: "Dear host, the achievement points you owed last time have been overdue for nearly one month. 50% of the overdue fee plus the charging rate!"

Mu Feng froze for a moment, and then it sounded that during this period, the system would remind himself once every ten days, and he had already reminded him twice before.

In the first two times, he was holding the attitude of "I don't have any" and let the system dispose of it: Anyway, I don't have any achievement points.

Looks like an old Lai.

Although it was not the third ten days today, the system began to remind him that it had clearly recognized that his achievement points were enough.

"Wealth and wealth" Mu Feng asked very readily: "How much is needed, I will pay it back!"

System: "You borrowed 500 achievement points before, and the interest is 5% for ten days. Now it is more than 25 days, and it is calculated as 30 days..."

Mu Feng is very generous: "Don't give me detailed rules, just give me a number, and I will pay it back!"

System: "The achievement points you need to pay back are 575 points!"

Mu Feng: "Also!"

"Ding, there is also a point of success, the current achievement point is: 1125 points! Dear host, I wish you a happy life..."

Without waiting for the system to finish, Mu Feng turned off directly, and sneered at him from the bottom of his heart: "What the hell, I didn't pay it back, am I not paying it back now?"

After paying back the achievement points he owed, Mu Feng had more than 1,000 achievements left. He looked at the people around who were busy continuing to smelt copper, and his heart became active: "A kind of bronze ware gets 200 achievement points, then I If you do a few more things, can you get achievement points again?"

He thought about what is lacking in the tribe now, it seems that there is still a lack of copper pot, copper shovel, copper spoon and farm tools.

Until now, the tribes still use wooden and bone tools.

In particular, he intends to grow corn and millet on a large area, and it is necessary to use cattle to cultivate the land, and the tools to be used such as plows, rakes, sickles and other farming tools must also be made.

However, he also vaguely understood that according to the urinary nature of the system, he would definitely classify all the copper pots, shovel, and spoons as a set of "cooking utensils", and plows and rakes as a set of "farming tools", and the sickle might not be— It all depends on how strong the correlation between the two things is.

But there is better than nothing, and Mu Feng doesn't bother to care about it.

Now he took advantage of this energy to teach these craftsmen how to make molds for these things.

It took another three days back and forth.

Three days later, Mu Feng finally eased his sigh. All the urgently needed tools and molds he could think of were made, and he waited for these craftsmen to make them, and then he just waited for the achievement points.

During the period, he also discovered a problem, that is, his copper ore minerals may not be enough.

In desperation, he once again thought of the Black Bear Ministry-the tribe with a big flicker.

"It seems it's time to go to the Black Bear Club again!" Mu Feng thought to himself, "That old guy can fool you so well, this time I go to bring him more and see if I can get more ore back!"

Mu Feng, who had made up his mind, found Mingguang and told him to let the soldiers adapt to the bronze arrow and bronze spear as soon as possible in the past two days, and step up to practice the spear skills he taught them before, to ensure that there is no problem in the single fight and the immediate stabbing.

As for the knife and the axe, they can also be used, but if you cut it all at once, the blade is easy to curl, and the warriors have not practiced the martial arts related to the knife or axe before. Mufeng had to give up temporarily and inform the craftsman that he does not need to make a knife temporarily Follow the axe.

As for what has been prepared, I will use it as a tool for cutting vegetables and meat.

Then he found Lihu again and discussed with him about going to the black bear department.

He was thinking about what reason to use. He couldn't go straight to the subject and tell Da Huyou, "I came here because of your copper mine", right?

Based on his understanding of the old and cunning big flicker, the lion will open his mouth when he is unbalanced.

Lihu naturally understood Mu Feng's concerns. He thought about it and said, "Should we reopen the market and call them up?"

Mu Feng shook his head: "In that case they can't bring many copper ore minerals, it's too much trouble!"

"But if you tell him directly that we want stones, he will definitely doubt it?" Lihu frowned.

After thinking about it, Mu Feng said, "The opening of the city you said is a good idea! But if you don't open it in the old part of the Manglong Department, you will open it in their tribe!"

"Huh?" Lihu was stunned. "Opening a market in their tribe? How to open it?"

"Open normally!" Mu Feng smiled, "borrow their tribe's place and let them contact us with the tribe. First, don't worry about exposing our Jiang's position. Secondly, someone will run errands for us without taking risks. Thirdly. Their tribe is not far away from us. If you ride a horse, it will be there in two or three days!"

"But what if they don't agree?" Lihu asked.

Mu Feng smiled and said: "Then find a way to get him to agree!"

"What way?" Lihu scratched his head.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "They leave the place, and we produce things. Then we give him a jar of salt for an extra month. Do you think he agrees or not?"

Lihu was taken aback, then shook his head: "Salt is too precious, no, no!"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "Then you know that compared with these copper mines, salt is not important anymore!"

Lihu frowned puzzled.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "What is the most lacking of Jiang family now?"

After thinking about it, Lihu said, "Man, weapon!"

Mu Feng nodded: "That's not right! What we lack most now is these two, so if we want to increase the power of our weapons, we need their copper mines, and what we don't lack is actually salt! If I remember correctly, there should be almost two hundred jars of salt, right?"

Lihu nodded: "There are more than 180 cans of salt now!"

Mu Feng nodded and smiled: "That's right! We give him one can of salt a month, and twelve cans a year. For us, what they lack is what they lack the most. You said he would not Will promise?"

Lihu nodded: "Yes!"

But he turned to ask again: "But how can he promise to give us copper ore?"

Mu Feng smiled and said: "This is the attachment condition I want to add to Kailian City and deliver salt. He has to give me copper ore, and then I will give him a certain amount of weapons!"

"Weapon?" Lihu was startled.

Mu Feng waved his hand: "Those bone knives and sticks in the back mountain!"

Lihu breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be so! But the warchief of the black bear department is a bit too clever. What if he still doubts?"

Mu Feng grinned weirdly: "That's why I have to fool him when I see it!"

"Flicker?" Lihu was surprised.

"Fuck, how can I tell my heart!" Mu Feng secretly said, waved his hand quickly, "Just discuss with him! Okay, you go get ready, we'll go to the Black Bear Club again in two days !"

"Yes!"

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