The tribe is short of food, and he has brought five trillion catties of grain, and the top management of the tribe vaguely knows his identity as a businessman in time and space, and has needs and concerns, so this business can go on smoothly.

Now it's up to you to see what you can find in this tribe to exchange for five trillion catties of grain.

Zhang Zhongjun didn't care whether the things he found were useful or useless to him, anyway, they were all there for Guiyi to devour and then exchange for divine coins. That is to say, this thing only needs Guiyi to be willing to devour, and he doesn't need to care about the role of this thing at all. It doesn't matter if it's poison, it's waste, even if it's a stone, as long as it can be devoured by Guiyi.

Moreover, Zhang Zhongjun expects that this kind of thing can be selected, the more lowly and the better, otherwise, how can he exchange his five trillion catties of grain?

Something like green wine is not a very good commodity, it is beneficial to itself, and I am reluctant to exchange it for god coins, and the amount of green wine enjoyed by this high-level is obviously not much more, and I am afraid there will not be many god coins if they are all exchanged.

Of course, I said that, but I definitely wanted to change the green wine and bring it back as a war amplification medicine to use.

So Zhang Zhongjun spoke directly: "Patriarch and elders, I don't know how much this green wine is worth? How much stock is there? I like it very much and want to buy it on a large scale." ”

"My lord, we don't have much stock of this green wine here, only less than 10,000 jars. The patriarch scratched the bear's head and said.

"It's okay, I'm not going to sell this green wine, I'm just going to taste it for myself and my friends, it doesn't matter if the amount is small. Zhang Zhongjun said with a smile.

"That's good, that's good, I just don't know ......" The patriarch looked a little embarrassed, and when he was about to ask about the price, he was suddenly interrupted by the great elder: "Hey, just 10,000 jars of green wine, give it directly to your lord, you should be a gift for the first time to our black hand tribe, as long as you have goods in the future, you can think of our black hand tribe!"

The patriarch and several elders couldn't react with a blink of an eye, but a few old elders nodded very affirmatively, yes, yes, yes.

Zhang Zhongjun didn't think that there were many green wines in 10,000 jars, and looking at these guys' direct use of the bathtub as a wine glass, he guessed that 10,000 jars of wine was just a few days' stock for them.

So when people said to give it to themselves, Zhang Zhongjun didn't shirk it, and just nodded and accepted it.

After receiving the gift, whether it was a gift giver or a gift-receiving, I felt that the relationship was much closer, and everyone laughed for a while, and finally entered the transaction state.

When the patriarch asked Zhang Zhongjun what goods he wanted to buy, Zhang Zhongjun replied: "I am the first time to come to this world, so I don't know what commodities are in this world, and the goods I purchased require a large number of goods, and the second requirement is that this commodity is a little different, that is, it may be a strange thing that you are accustomed to and have not seen in other worlds." And the only commodity I brought this time is grain, and I don't know if your food meets your appetite. ”

Saying that, Zhang Zhongjun directly poured out a mountain of grain.

Originally, Zhang Zhongjun thought that the appearance of grain in different worlds would be different, but he didn't expect that after these bear people saw the grain like Xiaoshan, they actually screamed and pounced, and then each of them fiercely grabbed a mouthful of husked wheat and stuffed it into their mouths, and directly chewed like this.

Hearing the gurgling sound of swallowing, Zhang Zhongjun felt that his throat was itching. This wheat has to be ground into flour and then made into bread and noodles to be delicious.

And Zhang Zhongjun is not used to eating wheat, he eats rice bought at a high price.

That's right, don't look at all grain, in the exchange, wheat is 10,000 pots for 1 god coin, but rice is 100 god coins and 10,000 pots. And the territory under Zhang Zhongjun's command or the world of the Holy Grace Continent is all wheat. Therefore, the grain purchased by Zhang Zhongjun is naturally all wheat, and the farm he ordered his subordinates to lead people to cultivate is naturally also wheat.

Zhang Zhongjun originally thought that this world would not also be wheat, but looking at the appearance of these bear people, they obviously knew wheat, and looking at their excited appearance, this wheat should be very advanced in the grain level here, otherwise where would they make the move of eating wheat raw?

"My lord, your grain is very suitable for our appetite, even if it is eaten raw, I can feel the power brought by these grains!" said the patriarch with emotion, and he Xiongren Elder was even more one by one either raised his head to the sky and felt it, or bowed his head to feel it, anyway, he looked very enjoyable.

Since the other party likes his food, then it is naturally a good thing, Zhang Zhongjun nodded with satisfaction.

The Great Elder was already eagerly asking, "I wonder how much grain you have brought, and at what price are you willing to sell it?"

Zhang Zhongjun just wanted to say a catty word, but when he thought that the measurement units of the two worlds were different, he couldn't help but look at the empty bathtub on the side, which turned out to be filled with green wine.

Fill it with this bathtub, smooth it out, and then weigh it, Zhang Zhongjun smiled, and actually one basin just filled 100 catties of grain, so it was simple: "The grain I brought can hold such a basin, enough for 50 billion pots." ”

"Oh, five billion pots of ......" the bears nodded with a happy look, but then they all froze, obviously trying to think about what the figure of five billion represents.

After realizing what kind of power this number has, all the bear people immediately roared in horror: "Five tens of billions of pots?!"

"Yes, five billion pots is more than enough to completely bury the entire camp of your Black Hand Tribe. Zhang Zhongjun smiled and nodded.

Although the bear people knew that the number of 50 billion pots was very terrifying and shocked, they did not have a comparative impression, but now that Zhang Zhongjun said this, he could bury the entire camp and there was still more food, and they had a very intuitive impression!

When this impression came to mind, thinking that the countless grains would directly bury the entire huge camp, all the bears' eyes were a little confused, and their mouths were chattering, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

They were confused for a while before they finally stabilized, the patriarch stared at Zhang Zhongjun with some suspicion, and looked him up and down carefully, looking like he wanted to see how he could carry such a huge amount of food, but after knocking on the crutches of the great elder, he returned to normal and shouted to the people below to carry the prepared goods up.

At the beginning, the goods were very simple, they were all furs, rough metal weapons, and fierce beasts that were tied, Zhang Zhongjun could only shake his head about them, and reminded again: "The items I like to purchase must be in sufficient quantities, and the value is not another matter, you still bring up your common enough quantities to choose for me." ”

(End of chapter)