Lord of Riding and Slashing

　　 Lehman laid out the salt and linen he had brought, leaving Lehman standing there a little at a loss.

　　 Lehman, who didn't change his face even facing the big wild boar's charge, faced the hopeful gaze of the mountain people at this moment, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Before coming, Nord did not teach him how to trade with the mountain people. Lehman, who had never done business before, felt that this matter was hundreds of times more difficult than hunting and fighting with people. Lehman had to look at Harlan. , I hope Harlan can help him out.

　　 Harlan didn't mean to stand in place watching Lehman's jokes. After discovering Lehman's dilemma, the wise old man took the initiative to help Lehman stabilize the situation without waiting for Lehman to speak.

　　 After Harlan approached, he carefully observed the goods brought by Lehman and others, the fine salt, and the neat cloth. Harlan had only seen descriptions in the book before, and it was the first time he saw the real thing.

　　 Harlan stroked the rough linen, thought for a while, turned around and said to the mountain people who could not wait:

　　 "What Viscount Nord brings is good stuff. The salt can be exchanged by the catty, and the linen can be exchanged together."

　　 After speaking, Harlan looked at Lehman. Lehman nodded and said there was no problem, and remembered that Nord seemed to have said that he could change more fur, so he added:

　　 "Everyone can exchange for animal fur. If you can't change it this time, there will be the next time. Don't worry."

After finishing talking, arrange the hunters to maintain order. This is what Lehman learned from Nord. Nord is an obsessive-compulsive disorder, so in daily life like all things become orderly and orderly, this behavior has gradually affected people around me.

　　The mountain people lined up to trade one by one. One piece of fur was exchanged for a catty of salt, and at least a dozen pieces of fur were exchanged for a piece of linen cloth. When everyone was busy, it was dark.

　　 The salt and linen cloth brought by Lehman and others turned into bundles of furs, each bundle containing at least 20 furs, and a total of 20 bundles were replaced.

　　I couldn't change so many, but when the mountain people saw that there were fewer and fewer things, they didn't care about the number of furs. They threw the furs away, picked up the goods, and left with satisfaction.

　　Looking at the bundle of furs, Lehman felt that he had not failed Lord Nord's trust. This transaction must have made a profit.

The mountain people who switched to salt and linen also felt that they had made a lot of money. Not to mention the fine salt, this linen cloth is also much better than the animal skin coat they wear. Both sides feel that they have made a lot of money. I don't know who is losing.

　　 Lehman sat on a bundle of animal skins, watching the harvest of this trip, with a satisfied smile on his face, without noticing that Old Mole came to him quietly.

　　Looking at Lehman and other hunter companions who hadn't seen him for a few days, Old Moore spoke hesitantly.

　　 "Lehman... Tammy Village, and how is Lord Nord?"

　　 Lehman turned his head and saw Old Moore, feeling a little happy, patted him on the shoulder, and said excitedly:

　　 "Old Moore, where did you go just now, why didn't you come to help us and we didn't see that we were dying in a hurry."

"Tami Village is very good, and Lord Nord is also very good. He has moved to the manor now. By the way, you haven't seen Lord Nord's manor. I really can't believe such a beautiful building. It was built by our group of hillbillies, no more than the castle outside."

　　 Speaking of Tammy Village and Lord Nord, Lehman had some pride on his face, and he did not take Old More as an outsider at all, but Lehman, who was still in excitement, didn't notice Old More's complex expression.

　　 "That's good, that's good, so I can rest assured."

　　 Old Mohr murmured a few words, the gratified smile on his face was fleeting, and he sighed silently.

　　 "Will you go back with us this time?"

　　 Even Lehman, a person with a relatively slow emotional sensitivity, could see that Old Moore was abnormal, so he narrowed his smile and asked Old Moore hopefully.

　　 "I... can I go back?"

　　 Hearing Lehman's question, Old Moore didn't know how to answer, with shame and embarrassment on his face, he asked Lehman in a suspicious tone.

　　 "Of course, Lord Nord is now in need of your help. Before coming, Lord Nord had been talking about the lack of manpower. There have been many things during this period, although I hope you can come back and help us."

　　 Hearing the old Moore's rhetorical question, Lehman showed a smile on his face again. It was a confident smile, which made old Moore a little dazed. The last time I saw this kind of smile was on Lord Nord's face.

　　 Old Moore didn't know what kind of magic power existed in Lord Nord, which could infect the people around him, make them confident, and make people want to stay with him and do things with him.

Old Moer always thought that his greatest wish in this life was to return to the Yuanshanzhai, but when he really returned to the Yuanshanzhai, Old Moore found that he was wrong. It turns out that Tammy Village has become another home of his own.

　　 Especially after Lord Nord came, the thriving Tammy village made people want to join it. Compared with this isolated remote cottage, Old Moore had a huge gap in his heart.

　　 Until the arrival of Lehman and others ~ www.novelmt.com~ broke the tranquility of the remote cottage, and also broke the obsession of the old Moore for more than two decades.

　　 In fact, when Lehman arrived, Old Moore had already arrived nearby, such a backward small village, but everyone in the village would know anything a little bit turbulent.

　　 It's just that Old Moore didn't know what face he should use to meet them. Looking at the lively scene around Lehman, Old Moore stood alone on the periphery, incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere.

　　 Old Moore felt like a deserter, and felt that he was sorry for the trust of Lord Nord. He wanted to go back, but he didn't know if Nord and others would accept him.

Just when Old Moore hesitated, the crowd gradually dispersed. Looking at Lehman sitting where he was, Old Moore gritted his teeth and made up his mind to go forward. He must ask clearly, otherwise I am afraid I will regret it in the future. Beyond reach.

　　 Old Moore was really happy when he got Lehman's answer. He had thought about being rejected and being ridiculed by Lehman and others. He had thought about all these things. After all, he chose to leave first.

　　 "Then I will prepare tomorrow and go back with you, I... I don't know how to face Lord Nord."

　　 The shame on Old Moore’s face was too clear before, even if Lehman accepted him, Lord Nord has not expressed his opinion, and Old Moore’s heart is still up and down.

　　 "What kind of person is Lord Nord, don't you know in your heart? Stop thinking about it."

　　 "Yes, I shouldn't doubt the generosity of Lord Nord, I just feel a little nervous."

In advance of Nord, Old Moore also had a little smile on his face. Recalling what Nord had done, Old Moore felt a lot of emotions in his heart. Before, he really failed Nord's trust, and there will be no next time. Old Moore swears to himself secretly in his heart.