Chapter 1740： Beast World Gangster 31

After the other party's demonstration, Sang Tong asked faintly: "How do you want to sell this?"

Hearing this, the man's eyes lit up, and then he said: "Twenty catties of salt! I need twenty catties of salt!"

As soon as he said this, Sang Tong immediately refused: "No, it's too expensive!"

Twenty catties of salt is not a small amount now.

This time they came out with only one hundred catties!

Seeing Sang Tong's refusal, the other party gritted his teeth and said: "At most I will give you a pound cheaper! It can't be less! Otherwise I won't sell it!"

"Huh, if you don't sell it, you won't sell it, and you don't want to think about how we can bring such a big thing back!" Sang Tong said indifferently.

As soon as he said this, the other party choked with breath.

It is also said that this loom was brought to the bazaar with great difficulty, and no one cared about it.

"What do you want?"

"I want to know how it is made! If you are willing to sell me its production method, I will give you 20 catties of salt! If you don't sell it, forget it!" I don't really want Sang Tong. Look like.

Xindao: Wanwan is still smart.

Now that you know the production method, after you go back, everyone will think about it, and how many more such looms can come out!

What's the use of just changing to a machine like this?

What if it breaks along the way?

Tang Wan was holding his head down while holding back a smile.

Tong Tong is pretty good at bargaining!

...

Hearing Sang Tong's words, the other party's expression was taken aback, and then showed a tangled color.

"But... but this is something our spider tribe has finally researched out!"

"That means you don't sell it? Don't sell it. I don't know how many good animal skins and fabrics I can exchange for 20 catties of salt!" Then he lifted his foot and looked like he was about to leave.

Upon seeing this, the other party suddenly became anxious.

Now the tribe is desperately short of salt. This person is the only one who has agreed to trade with him with twenty catties of salt, so he can't just let him go.

"I promise you!" the other side gritted his teeth.

Hearing these words, Sang Tong turned around unhurriedly, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure! Let's go back to trade!" the other party said.

Sang Tong was not afraid of his tricks, so he led Tang Wan with him.

When he got behind a tent, the other party took out a sheepskin roll from his arms, "The method is on it! What about salt?"

Sang Tong threw him twenty catties of salt, and then said: "The salt is here, but I need to check if there is anything wrong with it first! Who knows if you took anything to fool me?"

When the other party listened, his angry face was blue!

Ma Da!

The **** is on top, if it weren't for this guy's willingness to trade with him, he really wanted to punch his face!

Is he the kind of person who doesn't believe in words?

...

Sang Tong handed the drawing to Tang Wan at this time.

After a quick glance, Tang Wan gave a hmm.

Upon seeing this, Sang Tong loosened the bag of salt, "Okay, here it is!"

After receiving the salt bag, the other party suddenly let out a long sigh of relief.

God knows, their tribe, they haven't tasted salt for more than three months!

Now everyone is too weak for this.

These twenty catties of salt are too important to them!

Afterwards, to the other people in his tribe who took twenty kilograms of salt, asked them to return the salt first.

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Tang Wan and Sang Tong also quickly disappeared behind the tent.

After all, there are many people who want to stealthily rob in the market.

After waiting in the busy city, Sang Tong asked: "Wan Wan, can this thing really weave?"