Chapter 161： Lurik used his identity to make a lot of money

Of course, Arik was very dissatisfied with Bona, who was presumptuously wearing a antler helmet. Faced with money, this young and energetic young man really just wanted to get the money first. As for how to criticize Bona’s mistakes in the future, it is natural to give a small report to uncle himself.

Arik tried his best to keep calm, until Bona finished weighing her share again. He bored his head and just put the money in the linen pocket he had prepared, and he didn't give Bona any face during the whole process. Even his strong arms carried more than twenty pounds of gold, silver and copper coins and walked aside, he still didn't plan to look at Bona who was still sending money.

"You have already got the money, are you still angry?" asked Haro Zuosen, who was already standing with Arik and overseeing the order of the money distribution scene.

"I think that woman really likes money. Should the priest be like this?"

"Hey, I admit that Bona likes money, who doesn't?" Haroldoson laughed, "Even your brother likes money."

"That's true. But priests, they shouldn't be too greedy."

Haro Zossen shrugged: "This is not what you and I want to take care of. I can supervise here by myself. If nothing happens, you can go back first. You can even go to the fish cooking site first. Rurik and him My friends are going to eat soon. Haha, that’s a gift from your brother to the little boy of the tribe."

"No." Arik shook his head, and deliberately touched Haroldoson on his shoulder. He deliberately lifted a corner of his leather jacket to reveal a small linen pocket hidden inside, and could reveal a part of the glass.

"This...what is this?!" Haro Zossen, who saw the glass for the first time, stood upright: "Crystal glass? Where did you get it?"

Arik proudly said: "It's Rurik, my brother. On the day we left, Odin gave him wisdom again, so I made this."

The glass was deliberately taken out, and because of its preciousness, he didn't directly hand it to Harrodsson.

Arik held it in his hand and pressed it against the other's face: "Look, it's wonderful."

"This...this is a crystal cup. We didn't get such a beautiful thing in that castle."

"Because they are mortals! My brother is not."

Arik is very happy to hold such a baby. His display certainly had the intention of scaring Harrodsson, and it was also for the sale of more glasses.

Arik asked along the way: "Do you want it?"

"Of course I do!" Haro Zossen said decisively, "I will give you the money, as long as I get it. I am willing to pay a huge sum of money."

Arik shook his head sullenly.

"Why, are you not happy?"

"No." Arik smiled and said, "Do you think my brother only made a small amount of baby? He made a lot. At least you can buy it for a sum of money."

"Really?" Harrow Zuosen's eyes widened.

"How dare I lie to you. Look at these people." Arik shook his neck lightly. "My cup is really expensive, but if you are willing, you can buy it."

Haro Zuosen clutched the heavy sack full of money, his eyes kept staring at the cup in Arik's hand.

"Hey, Arik."

"Ok?"

"Roulik is selling cups? How much is one?"

Arik turned his head hurriedly, and whispered in the ear of Haro Zuosen, "Actually, it only costs sixty silver coins. It's like buying another steel sword."

"Huh? It's really expensive."

"Expensive? Now you still think it is expensive, how many bags of stones do you think you are carrying?"

After all, Harrodsson is also very rich at present, and his thoughts have not immediately changed. After Arik's call, he was sober. Look at the money bag in your hand! What's the crime of squandering?

"Rurik, where is he!? I'm going to buy, I'm going to buy a lot!" Haro Zossen could not wait, he turned around and left, stunned by Arik's clothes.

"Uncle, don't worry. When everyone has received the money, I will take you with you."

"They all go?" Harrodsson realized the crisis, "If they bought them all, how much can they leave for me? Forget it, I will go to the place where I cook the fish and wait for Rurik, and I will ask for it myself. "

This time, Arik put the glass in his arms and grabbed the opponent's arm directly.

"Uncle, it's true that you are not telling you, in fact, Lulik has made it clear to me. Today I will lead everyone to buy at the place Lulik has arranged. You should listen to me."

"Oh? Is this also in Rurik's plan? Arik?"

"Of course, my brother is not a mortal."

Speaking of his cousin, Arik straightened his chest, he was proud of having such a brother.

Arik is a hero on the battlefield, and he has a strong prestige among the young people.

Many people who got the money madly clutched their money bags. The silver coins of more than two pounds in it are really huge! With this money, you can renovate your own house or build a better one. They can also exchange their weapons for steel swords and order a batch of daily necessities.

So many trophies are obtained in one battle, and the people who get the money have plans for the next attack in their minds.

Arik stopped these excited tribesmen in time. He did not object to everyone's happiness in the slightest. Instead, he grabbed each other's arm and said: "When everyone finishes claiming the money, I will take you to see some good things. You will all be happy. good stuff!"

Arik deliberately sells Guanzi, and his self-confidence looks more curious.

There are only a few people leaving here because of excessive excitement. The purpose of these people is very simple, which is to take the money and go straight to the blacksmith's shop in Clavasson to repay their credit for buying steel sword. They also dismissed what Arik called "good health for you".

There must be principles between tribesmen and tribesmen. If pure young warriors are not impoverished by poverty, who would be willing to take credit? If you have enough money, of course, you pay back the money to prove your trustworthiness.

As a result, this small group of people were the first to see glassware.

They were completely stunned! When they learned the price of glassware from the blacksmith, they were shocked again. Want it? Of course I do. I just changed the money owed by the steel sword and bought a set of glasses, and the trophies really left some copper coins.

Most of the people who took the money did not leave. The priest Bona who was still wearing a antler helmet who was responsible for the money was still not too heavy. She felt that the stay of these young people who took the money was a respect for her majesty.

The last person's money was sent out. She opened her arms and said loudly in a deep mezzo: "Warriors of the tribe, now you have got Odin's gift. You look at the sun in the sky, Odin is looking at you! Worship to the sun! Warriors."

worship?

Do not! Everyone knows that this is actually the trophies of their own fighting, even if it is an "Odin's gift", it makes sense. If the words come out of Veria's mouth, everyone is really convinced.

The words came from Bona, and only a few people turned their eyes on the Japanese.

Bona didn't care too much. She actually stood up and gave away the money from more than 400 people, including the family members of the dead. She consumed a lot of physical energy, and her neck was sore by the pressure of the helmet.

She endured, and continued to announce loudly: "Warriors, Odin has understood your respect. You can go home. Next, I will lead the priests to the altar to do another prayer ceremony for you."

After that, Bona turned around, intending to stride into the long house, so that she quickly took off her helmet after the leather curtain was pulled down.

As a result, Arik suddenly roared and became the target of all eyes.

His thick and powerful arms raised a transparent object and said loudly, "Brothers! This is the good thing I want to say!"

After all, Arik swaggered through the crowd, showing the precious glasses to the people.

It is obviously a container.

It looks like a piece of crystal carved out.

It is said that the gods of Valhalla, there are a large number of pure gold cups, there are also crystal cups, there are precious stones everywhere.

Just like Arik saw the glass for the first time, his people naturally showed shocked expressions. He only allowed the tribe to watch and forbid them to touch it.

Arik suffocated the appetite of the tribe, and surprised Priest Bona.

I have to say that although Rurik did not explicitly perform confidentiality work, Bona and other priests did know that he "created" a crystal cup called boli. Only a few merchants were willing to buy it for its exaggerated price. Thinking of this, Bona only felt that the cup was small in quantity, and those foreign merchants were really taken advantage of.

Now, the situation has changed.

The glass displayed by Arik really reminded Bona. Bona, who became rich, became eager to own it. expensive? Does owning it show one's noble status? Drinking water with a treasure that is only available in Valhalla in the legend, who will question his noble identity?

Unexpectedly, Arik was shocked.

"Brothers!" He raised the glass in public and announced: "Odin blessed the child Rurik, he got the method of making crystal cups from Odin! Do you want it? Of course you do! Brothers , You have all seen it, how beautiful and sacred it is.

Now, Rurik has prepared many crystal glasses, which I will sell to you now! "

As soon as Arik's voice fell, the crowd boiled!

If you can buy this "sacred object" with money, then buy it!

Even if he was indecisive, he was always booing in the current warm atmosphere.

It's still annoying Haro Zuosen to come forward, so that everyone's high mood is slightly relieved.

Hello Zuosen is like singing a double reed at the moment, asking on behalf of everyone: "So? Where can I buy it?!"

"This question is good!" Arik replied loudly, so that all onlookers could hear it, "Rurik gave the blacksmith Clavasson how to make the hardest sword, and now he also gave him the crystal made from Valhalla. The technology of the cup. At least sixty cups are looking for their own owners, brothers, are you willing to be the owners of the cups?"

are you willing? Of course I do.

The boiling crowd roared with excitement.

"Come with me!" Arik waved his arm, his big hand still holding the glass.

It was past noon, and at this moment Rurik had greeted his guys to eat a good lunch.

Including Rurik himself, his stomach was stuffed with fish and suddenly became swollen.

There was a boiling sound from people in the distance, and Rurik estimated that those guys who got the money, should be encouraged by Arik to snap up their own glassware.

The opportunity to search for wealth is this afternoon!

Liuric led two close followers and hurried to the blacksmith shop, and was surprised to find that there was already a guy with money staying here.

There are ten people here. They want a glass, but they don’t want to buy it for a huge sum of sixty silver coins.

This situation is already within Rurik's consideration. These hesitant guys have been given up by Rurik.

He believes that glassware can be sold, and the buyer is holding a huge army of money.

"Fisk, Kanuf, don't be lazy. Follow me to move the plank."

"Oh! Both of you are careful. The things you hold in your hands are invaluable."

"Kanuff, take care of me. If one breaks, I don't have the money to ask you to continue eating meat every day."

Lurik personally participated in the construction of the exhibition stand, and then put the glassware on the wooden stand one by one.

Everything is like a dream.

Klavasen looked at these glassware from his own hands, the crystal clear appearance seemed not real.

Cravason also had some doubts about this.

He asked Rurik, who had already rolled up his sleeves, "You said, they would really snap up? You see, someone came early but hesitated the price."

"Don't worry, they will buy it."

Lurik raised his seemingly immature chest, but he was full of confidence.

A mighty army came happily, followed by an army of thousands of onlookers.

Due to the unpleasant time and the soreness of her neck and waist, Bona did not join in the excitement herself. Now that Rurik has the ability to make more, he then personally negotiated with him and ordered some with the huge amount of coins that belonged to the sacrifice.

They are here, like a large group of golden lions, leaping towards their prey.

They saw a table-like existence from afar, just outside the smithy, a small empty field full of sand and stones. There is already a small group of people around here, staring at the baby on the table intently.

As Arik said, Rurik of "Odin Blesser" really made a lot of crystal clear treasures.

They crowded the display stand, the people in the back row were still rushing forward, and some of them couldn't squeeze in, so they had to jump.

There are even people who are so confident in their eyesight that some people's roofs are on the roof.

Lurik's figure is too small compared to these brawny men, but he doesn't want to face his wealthy people with a bird's eye view today.

A pile of stones and wooden boards is one meter high.

Klavasson puts Rurik's armpits in his hands and hugs it on the pier. Now, Rurik was basically out of the ordinary.

This person stands taller, and becomes more confident and confident.

Lurik deliberately made a "human being confused to clean up", he held his chin high, and slowly fiddled with his arms.

This move is really quite effective.

Liuli Keben was the one in full view. The tumultuous crowd saw the strange behavior of the "Odin Blesser", and the scene quickly calmed down.

At this moment, Arik also leaves the crowd and enters the personal set designed by his younger brother-the shopping guide.

Yes, Arik is to be a shopping guide today, and to be more specific, on behalf of his younger brother, to introduce the prices of various glassware to everyone. He also specifically explained that because everyone is a member of the authentic blood of the Ross tribe, they have the opportunity to enjoy the preferential price.

In fact, it is incredible for Arik to see so many beautiful glassware.

Arik settled down and began to introduce them in different categories.

A set of one hundred and fifty silver coins, a single cup of sixty silver coins, and a beautiful pot of one hundred silver coins.

"Now everyone understands. Then, those who are willing to buy will stand up."

Ariq's words are over, everyone is talking about it because of the high price.

Standing on a high place, Rurik was surprised. He thought that a handful of people out of four to five hundred should be extravagant.

Seeing that no one took the initiative, Rurik spoke in his still childish voice.

"Warriors! Don't you want to have these treasures? Odin gave me to use mortal things to create treasures that only Valhalla can have! Odin admires us Ross people, and this has given us blessings one after another. Do you hesitate now? Judgment, is it questioning Odin's favor?"

Speaking of such words, Rurik felt that he was a magic stick.

God stick? Well, it seems to be the case.

But I have a noble status and a sacred figure that everyone thinks. If a wise person does not use his special identity to reap the benefits, it would be inexplicable!

Rurik said loudly: "What are you still hesitating? Do you care about the little money in your hand? Those hateful Gotlanders have been defeated by you once, and they will continue to fail, and you will continue to be rich. You are here Performing meritorious service on the battlefield, now come to me to buy gifts from Odin. Why do you hesitate?"

This statement is justified and well-founded.

, including the lower priestesses in the crowd, think so too.

The priests all worshipped the elderly Veria. They believed that Veria was so long-lived because he was blessed because of his piety. Obviously, Bona, the successor, is really losing money now, and her heart is no longer pure.

In contrast, the future leader Rylik, even if he is only eight years old standing on a high place. Those legendary "crystal cups" are displayed in large numbers, and there are more complicated "crystal pots" on display. Who dares to doubt the nobility of Rurik?

Of course, people admit that Rurik’s nobleness is that the money in the linen bag is replaced with another treasure before it is warm. Many people are hesitant and reasonable.

Someone needs to break the deadlock.

Who is that?

is Harozov!

This old guy got out of the crowd, with several heavy linen pockets drooping on his belt. No doubt, they were full of money.

Harozov is holding a sack with three pounds of silver coins in it!

He approached the display stand happily, looked up at the blacksmith Clavasson, and looked up at the great Rurik in reverence.

"My little master, thank you for giving me the opportunity for mortals to have Valhalla relics. A set of one hundred and fifty silver coins. I want two sets! These three pounds of silver will be given to you!"

Haro Zuosen deliberately spoke a little louder and spoke extremely respectfully.

Being so complimented, Rurik was greatly satisfied in his heart.

Rurik nodded: "Okay, your respect to me is your respect to Odin. You give the money to the blacksmith Clavasson first, and then take the two sets. You have to pay attention, the crystal cup is the boli cup, it Still a fragile baby."

"Yes."

Harrodsson handed the sack to Clavassen, and Kravassen also used his own balance to carry the weight to determine the correct weight of the silver coin.

At least Harrodsson doesn't think there is any problem with paying three hundred silver coins in one go. As the leader of the war, he naturally has to share more wealth in his actions. He still has a wealth of nearly twenty pounds of silver.

The situation of other people is much worse, because this person's role model finally has a second person out of the team.

Originally, Rurik is not absolutely proud to play a **** stick.

At present, it seems that my own people eat this set very much.

Life is changing, and Rurik also realizes that he really has a distinguished identity. If he still holds the thoughts of the past, I am afraid that he will not be able to cater to this era well. What the tribe needs is a powerful leader. This power includes, but is not limited to, being able to fight and bringing wealth to everyone.

The ultimate manifestation of a powerful leader is to use some means to unite the entire tribe, so that the tribes have strong cohesion and organization. This kind of power and this time and space are the strongest existence. Because of its power, it is only natural for the people to become wealthy.

The second buyer was a young man who was exactly the same age as his cousin, so he bought a cup. He paid the money and confided his gratitude to Rurik with his eyes, and then kissed the crystal-clear baby hard with his mouth, and ran to the side happily in his arms.

More and more people come to buy. They lined up crookedly under Rurik's orders.

Actually, the panic buying did not happen, and quite a few people still have a wait-and-see attitude. They bring huge sums of money, and in fact, they are more willing to buy a lot of meat first to satisfy their appetites.

There is nothing wrong with this matter. When poor people become rich, they often eat some delicacies from the mountains and seas first, and when they get tired, they start to buy some spiritual enjoyment, and even luxury goods.

Lurik estimated that in about an hour, the glassware of the showcase has been completely sold out!

Ten sets of glassware were 1,500 silver coins, and another fifty cups and 30 pots were sold separately, which was another 6,000 silver coins.

A total of seven thousand five hundred silver coins is seventy-five roman pounds of silver! The total weight is actually almost 30 kilograms.

The glassware was all sold out, and the young people who bought the glass were immediately surrounded by their friends. Many people don't plan to buy it now, but they can at least touch a good friend's.

There are also people who carry their babies and go straight to their homes to show their families what is "Valhalla's treasure".

Of course, there are also many foreign businessmen gathered here. Although they are a little dissatisfied, considering that they are foreigners after all, it makes sense to spend more on selling cups. Besides, they are so knowledgeable after all, and they are clearly the masters of knowledge.

They don't think the words of this kid Rurik are so reliable At least the glassware of the Ross people is cheaper and more beautiful than those Danes get.

It seems that the glassware was made by Rurik and the blacksmith Kravassen. They admitted that Rurik should have received some revelation from God.

A businessman is a businessman!

Those Rus people have left to play with the treasure one after another, and five fur merchants are stranded here.

Yes, they each bought a set of glassware earlier, and they still find it wonderful.

The attitude of their stay here is very simple, because they have witnessed Rurik's production ability and tried to discuss the possibility of in-depth cooperation.

Purchasing leather goods and selling leather goods is a kind of second-door trader's business behavior with a good price difference, but the huge profits are so fast as to sell soap, glassware, or steel swords. These businessmen saw that Rurik especially trusted the richest businessman from the Ankras tribe, Gould, really jealous, but he was not as rich as that person.

Even so, they are willing to try to build a business relationship with Rurik. Businessmen, how can they not get along with money.

The stay of the five of them is the possibility that they plan to be a second seller who resells glassware, and this is what Rurik hopes to see.

The huge wealth is in hand, and the blacksmith shop is particularly lively.

Five well-dressed businessmen entered the seemingly humble home of Clarvasson and talked with the noble Rurik.

Without him, just discuss how to cooperate and make big money together...