Zhao Hongyu raised his right hand and gently touched the wound on his right cheek. The pain made him take a breath of air. On his right cheek, there was a long wound from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, with bone deep enough to see it.
The enemy who caused him such damage is now lying not far away covered in blood and no longer breathing.
Zhao Hongyu couldn't help but feel a little scared when he thought of this.
Fatigue swept through his body and filled his brain. After relaxing, Zhao Hongyu sat on the ground and looked around at the Indians who were finishing up the enemies who had just attacked them.
faster! Let's make up for those guys who are still breathing. After we deal with these sneak attack guys, we can have lunch.
There was chaos all around, mixed with the sound of sharp weapons cutting flesh, and Zhao Hongyu closed his eyes in pain.
When the Indian warriors of the Andale tribe occasionally pass by Zhao Hongyu, a boy who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, their eyes will show deep awe.
Just now it was this young man with black hair and black eyes wearing strange clothes. He killed more than a dozen enemy soldiers by himself.
For such warriors, Indian warriors respect them very much.
They cut the enemy's throat, then used a sharp dagger to cut off his scalp, and shouted "Ooo" loudly. The faces of the excited Andale warriors were filled with joy after victory.
As a modern person, even now, Zhao Hongyu is not very adaptable to the bloody killings on the American continent in this era. In his opinion, this kind of killing was really bloody and cruel.
But he also knew that he couldn't change anything at all.
Killings like this have been going on in this land for a long time. A small person like him cannot and cannot change it. He can't do anything.
And this kind of killing will also exist in the future.
Zhao Hongyu knows very well that Britain, France and the United States have never stopped killing Indians directly or indirectly. It is very clear that Indian tribes also killed white people and Indians from other tribes.
The leader of the Andale tribe, ¡®Bison¡¯, came to Zhao Hongyu¡¯s side and followed his example and sat on the ground.
"How is it? The injury is not serious, right?"
The leader asked with concern.
Opening his eyes, Zhao Hongyu looked at the middle-aged leader of the Andale tribe.
"There is no big problem with my injuries, but this is already the twelfth attack by the enemy within ninety sunrises. Your tribe cannot be passively attacked like this, and you are no match for them in terms of numbers. I would say it is better to migrate. Bar."
Zhao Hongyu made suggestions.
After listening to Zhao Hongyu¡¯s words, ¡®Bison¡¯ looked down at the black iron ax in his hand and remained silent.
After a long time, he said to Zhao Hongyu: "I was born here, and we hunted in this forest and river. After I die, my children will continue to live on this land. The Andale tribe is not afraid. Dead people.¡±
well!
Zhao Hongyu sighed deeply in his heart. This was the sixth time he had tried to persuade the other party.
Unfortunately, this Indian tribe did not accept his proposal at all.
To the people of this Indian tribe, Zhao Hongyu has always been an outsider. He is not from the Andale tribe.
Since it didn¡¯t make sense, Zhao Hongyu didn¡¯t bother to waste any more words.
To the Andale tribe, he has been extremely benevolent and owes nothing.
"I want to trade with you again. We still have a lot of beavers and minks on hand. We need weapons."
The bison looked at Zhao Hongyu very seriously.
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Hongyu knew what the Indian leader was planning.
He wants to fight back against the enemy tribe.
"Okay, I need to go to the south. My tribe is still waiting for me to go back." Zhao Hongyu opened his mouth and told lies for a while.
In fact, only he himself understands that he has no "tribe" at all in this era, he is just a loner.
The reason why he said this was not only to tell the other party that he also had a tribe, but also to have the intention of leaving here.
The population of the Andale tribe is only over 600, and their enemy tribe is a large tribe with a population of 2,000, and is also supported by the French. Therefore, if the Bison tribe does not migrate, the only fate waiting for them is to be annihilated. .
It¡¯s a pity that my own?They couldn't listen, so Zhao Hongyu didn't bother to talk anymore.
¡°Anyway, I have helped them a lot in the past three months, and I have returned the favor of them for helping me.
Thinking about the dozens of scars on his body, Zhao Hongyu felt relieved.
"Okay, one ax can be exchanged for thirty beaver skins or fifteen mink skins." Zhao Hongyu came to his senses and nodded, agreeing to the other party's request.
Anyway, this matter is definitely not a loss for him.
A few hours later, on the hilltop one mile west of the Andale tribe, Zhao Hongyu completed the transaction with the bison.
??????????????Bison is not sad about Zhao Hongyu's departure.
" And Zhao Hongyu has nothing to miss. He doesn't want to be buried with the Andale tribe. He just wants to live well.
After watching the bison and others disappear into the dense jungle, Zhao Hongyu sat on the rock on the top of the mountain, looked at the hundreds of furs around him and smiled bitterly.
Why did this happen to me, time travel
Zhao Hongyu, a 36-year-old male, is a senior executive of a Fortune 500 company. He likes outdoor sports and adventure. He is a highly educated, rich and handsome man. But these halos are of little use to him.
Because, now he is in the American continent in 1620.
He had just completed a contract in the United States and boarded the plane to return home.
But just twenty minutes after the plane took off, when a bearded man shouted "Allah Akbar", a burst of fire flashed and Zhao Hongyu didn't know anything.
When he woke up, he was already in a triangular tent, surrounded by Indians wearing animal skins and with feathers on their heads.
At the same time, his age has also changed from thirty-six to fifteen or sixteen, which can be said to be much younger.
When he first came to this world, Zhao Hongyu was very scared and confused when faced with the unfamiliar environment and those dirty Indians.
Because of the language barrier, he did not dare to speak rashly.
Maybe every time traveler has some benefits, and Zhao Hongyu is no exception.
God gave him a 'skill' to understand the world's languages, and also gave him a magical plug-in.
Sitting on the rock on the top of the hill, Zhao Hongyu raised his hand and looked at the ruby ??ring on the middle finger of his left hand.
Speaking of this plug-in, it¡¯s really amazing.
Because as long as the use function of this ring is turned on, all products in the 21st century can be purchased. At the same time, items from this era can also be sold into the 21st century through rings.
In other words, as long as you have money, you can buy even a nuclear bomb
¡°For example, just now, Zhao Hongyu used thirty low-quality axes made of pig iron in exchange for thousands of beaver and mink skins. And the price of those thirty low-quality pig iron axes was only a mere thousand yuan.
However, the price of these hundreds of furs is definitely more than this price.
??According to the price conversion in the 21st century, a piece of beaver skin is 280 yuan, and a piece of mink skin is 650 yuan.
It can be said that the profit from these thousands of fur transactions is definitely dozens of times.
Such transactions and profits have become increasingly rare in the 21st century.
"It's a pity that Zhao Hongyu is in 1620, and he has nothing to be happy about.
Withdrawing his thoughts, Zhao Hongyu suddenly had an idea and activated this plug-in, which he called the 'Space-Time Trader'.
Do you want to start the transaction?
Two options appeared in Zhao Hongyu¡¯s mind, and Zhao Hongyu decided on the ¡®yes¡¯ option with a sudden thought.
A halo of light invisible to others flashed out from the pile of furs, and within a second, the pile of furs, which was as big as a hill, disappeared.
When the furs disappeared, a cold metallic synthesized voice echoed in Zhao Hongyu's mind.
This time we received 600 beaver pelts. Due to the price fluctuation, the price has been increased to 290 yuan per piece. There are 150 pieces of mink skins, and the price fluctuates and rises to 650 yuan per piece.
Asking whether to trade?
Snapped!
Two more options appeared in Zhao Hongyu¡¯s mind.
Even with the price rising, what else could Zhao Hongyu be dissatisfied with? He was very satisfied with the exchange of thirty inferior pig iron axes for so much fur.
yes!
Ding dong, I received 600 beaver pelts, and the purchase payment was 290 yuan for 174,000 yuan.all!
Ding dong, I received one hundred and fifty mink skins, and the purchase fee of 650 yuan was 97,500 yuan!
Total: Two hundred and seventy-one thousand five hundred yuan (271,500)
According to the transaction between Zhao Hongyu and Bison, the leader of the Andale tribe, a low-quality pig iron ax was exchanged for thirty beaver skins or fifteen mink skins.
Therefore, Zhao Hongyu exchanged twenty axes for 600 beaver pelts, and exchanged ten axes for 150 mink pelts.
This is the largest transaction since Zhao Hongyu came to this world.
After the furs from this transaction were sold, a modern savings book appeared in Zhao Hongyu's mind, which clearly listed the wealth he now owned.
Zhao Hongyu has been in this world for three months, and during these three months, he has been doing business with the Andale tribe.
Although there are already colonial fortresses established by the French in the northern part of the Andale tribe, they still have very strict control over the circulation of weapons.
Coupled with the squeeze from some large surrounding tribes, the Andale tribe could not exchange iron weapons at all, so there was a backlog of furs in their tribe.
Therefore, in these three months, Zhao Hongyu made a good fortune.
¡°But Zhao Hongyu also knows that there are many factors that lead to his ability to make such a fortune.
As time goes by, the Andale tribe no longer has so many furs.
Basically, almost all the furs of the Andale tribe were traded by Zhao Hongyu and Zhao Hongyu.
And in Zhao Hongyu¡¯s savings book, his wealth has also accumulated to 1,367,000 yuan (1,367,000 yuan).
¡°Damn the French!¡±
Zhao Hongyu cursed in a low voice.
Just now before leaving, the leader of the Andale tribe, Bison, told him that the reason why the Mokele tribe launched such an attack in the past three months had something to do with Zhao Hongyu.
Because Zhao Hongyu monopolized the fur trade of the Andale tribe, the French were very angry when they found out.
Although the Andale tribe does not trade with the French, the furs of the Andale tribe will still be transferred to them through other tribes.
Although the Andale tribe will suffer a loss, it has nothing to do with them if the indigenous people suffer a loss.
¡°But because of Zhao Hongyu¡¯s existence, he interfered, which was the most intolerable thing for the French.
Therefore, they provoked the Mokele tribe to attack the Andale tribe.
Of course, the Mokele tribe has also been coveting the territory of the Andale tribe, because there are rich beaver resources on the territory of the Andale tribe.
"Profit is the trigger of war," Zhao Hongyu deeply believes in this.
¡°But I don¡¯t have the conditions to fight against the French or even against other Indian tribes.
The bison also told him that in the battle just now, he killed the younger brother of the leader of the 'Mokele' tribe, so the Mokele tribe would never let him and the Andale tribe go.
This is why the bison bought weapons from Zhao Hongyu and prepared for a sneak attack.
After hearing what the bison said, Zhao Hongyu knew that his decision to leave here was right!
After having more than one million in funds in his account, Zhao Hongyu decided to buy helpers from the trading platform. Fighting alone was not an option. He needed to have subordinates to increase his safety and fight against other people who were malicious to him.
"Obviously, no matter how powerful he is, there is no way he can fight against a tribe.
Then, Zhao Hongyu opened the trading machine and chose the option that made his balls ache.
Gene people purchase
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