The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

The old clan leader came over, stopped other tribesmen from approaching, squatted there and started helping to light the fire.

Muguo cut a piece of antelope leg meat and put it into the pot. He carefully opened the can and added a little into the pot. After stewing for a while, he took a wooden bowl to taste the flavor. Muguo turned off the fire, led his mother and the tribe leader to face the raccoon beast, and retreated back to the cave step by step.

The raccoon then came down from the tree, jumped to the pot, and licked the food carefully. Soon the pot was empty, including the soup and water.

Muguo was surprised that the beast had such a big appetite. The antelope leg was almost half the length of the raccoon's body, yet it was eaten up.

The chief opened the jar and tasted a little. The raccoon beast, which had finished a pot of meat, came over quietly and squatted close to look at the jar in the chief's hand.

The chief placed the jar on the ground, and the raccoon came over to smell it, and put its paw on it, as if it wanted to pick it up. But as soon as it touched it, the jar fell over, and it seemed a little embarrassed, and quickly retracted its paw, and even stopped wagging its tail.

Fortunately, there was a lid, so the contents did not spill. The chief took out a small animal-skin bag, poured the remaining contents of the jar into it, tied the bag tightly, and placed it on the ground again.

The raccoon came over, looked at the empty jar, sniffed the animal-skin bag, then turned around and ran away with the animal-skin bag in its mouth.

Mu Guo finally relaxed his breath. The clan leader sat there in a daze.

Mu Guo probably guessed what the chief was thinking. The chief once mentioned that many large tribes would try their best to cultivate a fierce beast. Fierce beasts that were willing to stay in the tribe had a unique name, the spirit beast. Having a spirit beast was one of the conditions for a tribe to become a top tribe. With a powerful spirit beast, the ancestral land would not be easily conquered and destroyed. The chief was immersed in the past and could not come back to his senses for a long time.

Compared to Muguo's thrilling night, Tutu has been particularly comfortable these days. His wallet is full, and he shops online every day and receives express deliveries all the time.

Today was another big market, and Tutu was going to buy more things. She had talked to Muguo and knew that they were almost at their destination, so she was going to send them some more things. She went to the grain and oil store again. It was not difficult to get food during the harvest season, so she ordered a few bags of grain. The auntie at the grain and oil store was overjoyed to see her again, and said that she would wait for her to finish shopping at the big market before delivering the goods, just like last time.

The uncle from the food factory changed his style this time and started selling small biscuits and various nut products. The mooncakes she bought last time were quite delicious, so she planned to buy a few more.

The uncle from the food factory brought out two boxes for her to choose from. Tutu thought that she could give Muguo a little sweetness as well, so she bought both boxes of mooncakes.

The uncle at the food factory was particularly happy. "If you need more in the future, just send him a private message in the group. The minimum order is 20. Just give him an address and he will deliver to your home."

It can be seen that he really wants to get rid of this batch of mooncakes quickly.

Tutu asked him to leave it at the grain and oil store and take it back later.

Going to the market is really a relaxing experience. She came early today and the breakfast stall had not been cleared yet.

Sprinkle brown sugar seeds with tofu pudding, you will never get tired of it, it's sweet and salty, have an egg-filled pancake, your mouth is dry, have a cup of freshly squeezed sugarcane juice, have a few steaming sticky bean buns, a few yogurt hemp twists, a plate of freshly baked honey bread, a few pounds of iced red sausage, some more braised beef, and a bucket of fresh milk from the farm.

What limited Tutu's performance was that her electric bike could not fit in. She walked to the grain and oil store with a sense of satisfaction. The auntie at the grain and oil store smiled and said, "I can see that you have a lot of people, buying so many snacks."

Tutu was reminded that so many things were sent to the storage room. It was okay once or twice, and she could say that she ordered them for others. This has been going on for a long time. Their community is also the old family area of ​​the factory, and they know each other, so it is difficult to explain. It is time to find a separate place to receive the goods.

When I got back to the community, a neighbor asked me why I bought so much food. Was it going to be static management again? Tutu said that it was a year-end bonus from a friend's factory, so she kept it for the time being.

Tutu put the grain into the storage room by herself, wiped the sweat off her face, and decided to go to the new delivery location in the afternoon.

She returned home with the snacks she had bought and ate while calling Muguo.

Muguo has arrived at the destination and said, "Tutu, you can give me the house that I returned for repairs."

The place Muguo and his friends arrived at was surrounded by mountains on three sides. The only open side was a tributary. On the other side of the river was a low-lying area of ​​shrubs that stretched as far as the eye could see. From the mountains to the plains to the depressions, the terrain became lower and lower. The tribesmen had already sent a team to explore the four directions. There was no trace of the tribe within eight days of the journey.

This is a hunting ground that is large enough for the tribe to survive. In the original ancestral land, the tribes are densely populated and even large tribes do not have such a large hunting ground.

At the edge of the circle, a customary mark was made, so that outsiders who crossed the mark would know that this was the hunting range of another tribe.

Tutu went to the storage room again and put all the food into the icon of Muguo's yard.

The system price has increased a lot.

Muguo found a flat place to place it, and the foundation of the courtyard was integrated with the land.

The small courtyard is much newer than before, and the house that has been cleaned and repaired by the system is much more beautiful than the one that Tutu had repaired by herself. Knowing that Muguo's plane will enter the ice season in a while, she abandoned the glass windows and chose thickened wooden windows when repairing. Muguo felt that although it was not as beautiful as glass windows, it was more practical, and it would be easier for them to repair it themselves in the future.

The hunting team has set out to hunt, and Muguo arranged for the remaining elderly and children to go into the yard to rest.

Tutu was still eating snacks while watching Muguo arrange things.

Muguo put down another small house in another selected place. There were several bags of grain and two cardboard boxes in the small house.

"One box contains mooncakes, which will not go bad even if kept for 90 days. The other box contains snacks I bought. Eat them while they are hot. They cannot be kept for too long." Tutu took another sip of sugarcane juice.

Tutu handed over most of the snacks he bought in the morning. Muguo sat down and ate and chatted with Tutu, saying, "The water is sweet."

Muguo and Tutu told each other that during the most difficult times, brown sugar and jars sold a lot of prey. And the jars were more expensive than brown sugar.

Tutu probably guessed the reason. Although sweetness is precious in Muguo, brown sugar can be replaced by honey. The glazed jar is obviously more exquisite and rare than the clay jar used by Muguo.

"The Full Moon Festival is in a month. This place is closer to the Full Moon Festival venue. The clan leader said that we can find some special fruits and items there. I'll start a live connection and show you." Muguo wiped his mouth and prepared to move the things to the small yard.

Muguo told Tutu about his idea of ​​buying a few more houses.

Tutu said, "You could have lived in a cave before, so you didn't have to buy a house just to get into debt with my system. I can now use the wooden house to sell supplies and earn the money back slowly."

Muguo explained, "There are no caves of suitable size in the nearby mountains. The house you provided is very suitable for the cold winter after the harvest season. Life will be much better with a heated kang in the house."