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According to Zhao Hongyu¡¯s story, Zhang Tie could predict it.
The price of the goods they sell will fall, and in turn, the price of the same goods purchased by Zhao Hongyu from the space-time trader will increase with the amount of their purchases.
An ax that can be bought for 30 yuan may become 31 yuan or 32 yuan and gradually rise to a higher level. In this case, it is very likely that they will not make much money in the future, and it is not certain that they will even lose money.
These are all problems that are very likely to occur.
Looking at Zhang Tie, whose expression was gloomy and ever-changing, Zhao Hongyu chuckled. Said: "Zhang Tie, don't worry too much. Although what you guessed may happen, it is not unpreventable." Zhao Hongyu watched Zhang Tie's eyes twitching for a while, and immediately thought of She knew what the boy was worried about, so she spoke to him.
"Don't forget, although these prices will change. But they will also fluctuate with our purchase or sales volume. At the same time, as long as we are not very intensive in transactions, these prices will slowly stabilize. So don¡¯t worry about anything anymore.¡±
Phew!
Hearing what Zhao Hongyu said, Zhang Tie breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey, it seems I was wrong. I thought the price would only drop or rise. It turns out that the price can slowly stabilize as time goes by. Now I feel more relieved."
Knowing that the situation he was worried about could still be controlled, Zhang Tie couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
"Okay, don't worry about this problem now. I want to start cultivating new genetic people. Now let's go back to Manhattan Island immediately, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the Mohicans."
If the cultivation is successful this time, Zhao Hongyu must return to Manhattan Island in order to avoid arousing the suspicion of the Mohicans by adding more subordinates out of thin air.
You must know that he deceived the Mohicans in the early days, and his "tribe" people would come to him from the sea. Moreover, all the goods he sells and trades in Mohawk are all transported to him from the sea by people from his 'tribe'.
Therefore, he can definitely say that new tribesmen have come to join them on Manhattan Island.
Wang Shan and Zhang Tie nodded. Zhao Hongyu stood up and led them to lift the door curtain and walked outside the tent.
"Zhang Tie, you have to be responsible for looking after the goods here, so you don't have to follow us to Manhattan." Since the 'canteen' in the Mohican camp needs to be guarded, Zhang Tie and his men must stay. Just fine.
Zhang Tie did not object to this decision at all. He himself was eager to stay. Because he felt that doing business with the Mohicans would bring him great satisfaction.
"By the way, leader. This guy Song Hu hasn't come back yet. It's already night. If he comes back, should I also ask him to take his men to find you on Manhattan Island?" After seeing Zhao Hongyu finish his instructions, Just as he was about to leave, Zhang Tie suddenly thought that Song Hu hadn't come back yet, so he asked.
Hearing this, Zhao Hongyu and Wang Shan, who had turned around to leave, stopped, and Zhao Hongyu looked up at the sky.
By this time the sun had set, and night had enveloped the east coast of North America.
From time to time, wolf howls can be heard in the distance, as well as the chirping of some small insects.
"Well, just inform him to go to Manhattan Island when the time comes. By the way, I would like to remind him not to be too harsh on little Emma's training, after all, she is still a child."
Zhao Hongyu is still very relieved about Song Hu. He was not worried about what would happen to Song Hu. After all, with Song Hu's skills, some wild beasts could not pose any threat to him.
And with little Emma by his side, there will be no problem in terms of safety.
After saying that, Zhao Hongyu turned around, raised his right hand and waved, leading Wang Shan towards the seaside.
Zhang Tie greeted himself?The four genetic men under him walked into the ¡®commissary¡¯.
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"Emma, ??you have to remember. There are only a few vital points in a person's body. I don't need you to have a superb backside. The only thing I ask you to do is to be quick, ruthless, and accurate. It's that simple." When night fell, Song Hu and Emma had walked out of the forest and were at the edge.
Little Emma still followed Song Hu with an indifferent expression, tilting her head to one side and looking at her teacher with big eyes, listening to his teachings very seriously.
"You can kill with one strike. As long as you learn these things, you can at least have the ability to protect yourself in such an era of cold weapons. Don't think that because you are a girl, you are not as good as a boy. This is a very wrong idea. , it¡¯s best to get such thoughts out of your little head.¡±
Song Hu is still very dedicated to Emma, ??his young apprentice.
¡°Although she had some disqualifications, at least she satisfied Song Hu¡¯s vanity.
This is to be a teacher, or to be a martial arts teacher.
In an era like this, it is very rare that there are still people who worship me.
¡°As long as it is placed in the 21st century, my skills will never be on the table. There are countless people who are better than him, but he, Song Hu, is nothing.
(Note: The 21st century that Song Hu believes is the 21st century that is the facility where genetic people are cultivated in the space-time exchanger, which is different from the world before Zhao Hongyu traveled through it.)
¡°When I was a ¡®volunteer¡¯ in the army, I was not even considered a soldier.
????????????????? It would be great if the adult warriors of Mohawk could worship themselves, but unfortunately there is only one underage girl now, and it is really uncomfortable to think of herself as an ¡®idol¡¯.
Although Song Hu was dissatisfied in one way or another, he still tried his best to teach Emma without any secrets. He imparted all his fighting knowledge to Emma.
In fact, this can be regarded as a small trick of Song Hu. He thought that as long as he taught Emma well. If Emma becomes more powerful, then if there is a leading effect template, more Mohicans will be attracted to her.
Ha ha!
Song Hu felt a little proud in his heart. His dream was completely different from Wang Shan and Zhang Tie. His dream is to be an instructor who can hand over many excellent fighters, because in his memory, those army instructors who once taught them were very aggressive.
Whenever he thinks about the fantasy scene where if his dream is successful, the fighters who are learning fighting skills from him will stand upright and salute and shout "Hello, instructor" when they see him, Song Hu will unconsciously raise the corners of his mouth slightly. .
Wang Shan¡¯s biggest dream is to be a good loser and serve Zhao Hongyu wholeheartedly.
As for Zhang Tie, his dream is to be a successful businessman.
Three genetic humans were cultivated in the space-time trader. Although their identities are different, they are all children from remote mountainous areas, but each of them has a dream.
It is understandable that such a situation occurs, after all, the three of them have completely different personalities.
Unlike the genetic people developed later, they have their own unique personalities. And the twelve genetic people who were cultivated later were completely dull and mechanical compared to them.
"Sifu!" (Note: Master)
Song Hu lowered his head and looked at Emma sideways: "What's the matter? Emma."
"Sifu, why do you know so much?"
Little Emma is a little strange, why do these tribesmen brought by Brother Heitong only know so many things?
Her father¡¯s Mohican tribe also had many brave warriors, but compared to her ¡®Si Mansion¡¯, they seemed like fools.
In the past few days, Emma learned a lot from Song Hu.
??For example, where a knife cuts will cause the most pain and loss of combat effectiveness. If you are using bare hands, there are instructions on where to hit to make the enemy's joints detach from the skeleton or even break, and even how much force to use.
Such knowledge was simply unheard of, and little Emma felt like she had entered another world completely.
She still remembers seeing her father teaching the Mohican warriors when she was a child. Her father just told everyone that as long as you have courage, you can defeat your enemies.
And the Mohican tribe fought several wars against surrounding tribes, and little Emma and other children also secretly?Looked at it.
They rushed over and killed each other in a chaotic manner, without any order at all.
This is completely different from what ¡®Sifu¡¯ teaches.
She felt that the Mohican warriors led by her father were simply too weak.
If possible, Emma even hopes to let herself, the 'Sifu', teach all the soldiers in Mohawk about the tactics and teamwork he mentioned.
However, little Emma also knows that these are just wishful thinking, because she is still a child and has no say in the tribe.
And the elders in the tribe would not listen to a child.
Especially, I am still a girl.
"It's not that I know much, but that our tribe has such knowledge." Hearing this, Song Hu replied with a smile. Of course he would not tell the truth to Emma. Could it be possible to tell the little guy that the knowledge he possesses does not belong to this era at all?
This is obviously impossible.
"Ah, Brother Heitong's tribe is so powerful." Little Emma's cold expression finally changed.
Song Hu snickered in his heart, but the expression on his face was extremely serious.
He nodded: "You little guy, don't think so much. Think more about how to learn what I give you. As long as you learn it, at least you will have no problem in protecting yourself."
Song Hu was obviously unwilling to say anything more on this issue.
Little Emma saw this, and she said "oh" unwillingly.
¡°Hmph, I¡¯ll ask Brother Heitong if I have a chance in the future, he will always tell me.
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