Chapter 15 Exchange

People are so fond of these portable and practical pottery made by Fengyun, they surround them.

Some people even started to do it, holding their favorite pottery in their hands, looking up and down, inside and out, and kept looking, as if they couldn't get enough of it.

Fengyun immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Although people haven't run away with those pottery, it's probably unrealistic to ask them to put them down.

After thinking about it, he quietly called Bei and whispered something in her ear.

Bei immediately squeezed out of the crowd and rushed towards the stone house where the witch lived.

After much deliberation, Fengyun realized that if he wanted to solve the problem perfectly, it would be best for Wu to come forward.

Fortunately, the primitive people are very simple, and there is no situation that Fengyun is worried about.

Although they liked the pottery very much, none of them hid it or took it away.

Not long after, Wu came.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and some people quietly put back the pottery in their hands, but there were still a small number of people who were reluctant to put it down.

Fengyun greeted Wu and briefly introduced the situation.

Wu finished listening, looked at Fengyun, and asked, "Yun, what do you want to do, do you have an idea?"

Fengyun pondered for a while, and said: "Since everyone likes these pottery, I'll give them to them, but I can't give them for free, after all, it took a lot of time and effort to burn them."

"You want people to trade things? Well, that makes sense. What are you going to trade these pottery for?"

"I'm going to change some meat. Last time I went to experience hunting with Uncle Bao, I found that my body was too weak, and I wanted to strengthen it."

"fair enough."

Wu's voice suddenly lowered.

"Baoyuan originally wanted you to drink the blood of the flower-hoofed beast, but I considered that it might have too much impact on your body and cause problems easily, so I postponed it. Eat more meat and get stronger, and there should be no problem."

Wu's voice returned to its original size.

"How are you going to change?"

"I'm going to divide the pottery into three grades according to the size, large, medium and small, and exchange them separately. As for how much meat to exchange for each type, I will ask Wu to help me set a standard."

It is meaningful for Fengyun to ask Wu to help determine the exchange standard.

Wu knew the situation of the tribe best, so he could give a more suitable standard.

If he decides by himself, if the standard is low, he will suffer; if the standard is high, it will give people an impression of being too greedy.

"This...you let me think about it."

There was a hint of embarrassment on Wu's face, but he still agreed.

After a while, he raised his head and said, "You are now an official warrior. The meat of ordinary beasts doesn't have much effect on you. If you want to change it, you can use wild beast meat. What do you think?"

"I think so too."

"As for the standard, I think three times the weight should be a more appropriate standard."

"Three times the weight? Wu, can you explain in more detail?"

"If everyone wants to get pottery, they need to exchange it with beast meat that is three times the weight of the pottery they choose. What do you think?"

"Wu, you are too thoughtful, I will listen to you."

Fengyun had to admit that Wu's method was indeed much better than simply dividing the pottery into three grades according to their size and exchanging them.

"Then I will tell everyone the redemption mark."

"you please."

Wu took two steps forward, motioning for everyone to be quiet.

Everyone immediately fell silent and looked at Wu in unison.

Wu Gao announced the standard he had agreed with Fengyun.

The situation is similar to what Fengyun expected.

Although some people clamored that the standard of exchange was a bit high, they did not put down the pottery in their hands.

And many people who didn't get the pottery by hand, after listening to the standard,

Grabbed the favorite pottery in the first place.

There were also fights during the period.

Some people took a fancy to the same piece of pottery, and they refused to let anyone else. If it wasn't for the witch to stop it in time, they almost started fighting.

Everything that happened shows that the standard set by Wu is still very appropriate.

But when the exchange actually started, another problem arose.

The Yan Snake Tribe didn't have such a thing as a scale, so how to ensure that the weight of the beast meat was exactly three times that of the pottery was really difficult.

Fengyun decided to solve this problem.

Although he doesn't care much about the amount of wild animal meat, but he can't ensure the accuracy of the portion, which will inevitably make some people feel unbalanced and feel that they have been treated unfairly.

From memory, he made a simple balance.

In order to let everyone believe in the accuracy of the balance.

He first used a clay pot as a weight, and successively weighed out two pieces of meat with the same weight as it.

Then the two pieces of meat were placed on the two ends of the balance, and the balance remained in balance.

His approach convinced everyone that the things weighed by the balance were accurate.

Wu looked at him with deep approval in his eyes.

The problem was solved, and the result was recognized by everyone.

Fengyun felt a sense of accomplishment.

Seeing people making exchanges in an orderly manner, Fengyun let out a breath and finally relaxed.

At this time, he realized that his chest was hot.

The intensity is not too strong, but it still makes him a little uncomfortable.

Finding an excuse, he hid in the room and immediately lifted off his clothes.

He found the snake head on his chest glowing.

A layer of faint red light was flowing.

What has changed the most is the snake's eyes, which are shining brightly.

what happened?

Fengyun tentatively stretched out his hand to touch it, and the touch was normal, not hot at all.

Gradually, the red light on the snake's head disappeared, and the snake's eyes also dimmed, as if there was no difference from before.

No, there is still a difference.

The snake head becomes more realistic and three-dimensional. At first glance, it may even be mistaken for a real snake head.

Why this change?

He didn't come out of the house immediately, but fell into deep thought.

He began to recall all his experiences from the time he crossed to the present.

He believes that the answer should be hidden in these experiences, as long as you look carefully, you will be able to find it.

Is it because...

After about a quarter of an hour, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt as if he had found the answer.

"Yun, Wu asked me to ask you, how to deal with those defective products?"

Ray suddenly pushed the door open and walked in, interrupting his thoughts.

"I'll go right away."

Fengyun followed Lei out of the house.

He wasn't frustrated, he had found the answer, but it still needed to be verified whether it was correct.

When he got outside, Fengyun found that there were a lot fewer people, and it should be those who had completed the exchange and left with pottery.

"Wu, does anyone want these defective products?"

"Someone wants it, but the exchange standard needs to be changed. How do you think it should be changed?"

Fengyun thought for a while and said, "Forget it, I will give these to everyone."

"Are you really going to give it away for free? These pottery are somewhat flawed, but they are still usable, you just need to lower the exchange standard..."

"Wu, I've made my decision."

"Okay. The pottery is yours. You have a right to do with it."

"Wu, please do me a favor."

"What are you going to do?"

"I am going to tell everyone that I have given you all these pottery. After that, you will give them to everyone in your name."

Wu's face darkened immediately: "Yun, what are you doing? The things belong to you, and you give them away if you want to give them away. How can I take advantage of you for nothing? It's wrong for you to do this. You..."

"Wu, you misunderstood. I actually did this for my own consideration."

"how to say?"

"There are so few pottery, but there are so many people, there are bound to be many people who won't get it. I'm worried about them..."

"Are you worried that they have thoughts about you?"

"Yes. Ask Wu for help."

"Okay. But let's not take this as an example."

"Wu, don't worry. I will never make things difficult for you again."

Fengyun took two steps forward and loudly announced his decision.

Hearing that he had given the rest of the pottery to Wu, the people fell silent, but their disappointment was still hard to hide.

Wu glanced at Fengyun, raised his voice, and said, "I don't need these pottery by myself, so I decided to give them all to everyone."

"Witch...Witch..."

People immediately cheered and surrounded the witch group.

When everyone calmed down, Wu walked to Fengyun's side and asked him a difficult problem: "I am Wu, and I must do things fairly and justly. Help me think of a distribution plan."

"This is easy to handle."

Fengyun immediately agreed.

He first counted the people present, determined the exact number, then turned and walked into the room.

After a while, he came out again, with a bamboo tube in his hand, with some slender grass stems inserted in it.

"Wu, here you are."

Fengyun handed the bamboo tube to Wu.

"What's this?"

"The lottery."

"What is it for?"

"For pottery distribution, of course."

"how to use?"

"Let everyone come up and smoke one, and the distribution of pottery can be completed, and fairness and justice can be guaranteed."

"So simple?"

Wu obviously still had some doubts.

"There are a total of 623 grass stalks in this stick, which is the same as the number of people present, and 73 of them were burned."

Fengyun pulled the grass stem out of the bamboo tube and showed it to Wu.

Wu Guoran found that some grass stems had scorched marks on the ends.

"There are seventy-three pieces of pottery on the ground. The person who draws the burnt grass stalk can get one piece of pottery, exactly one piece for each person. As for the order, it depends on the order of drawing lots. It all depends on luck. Everyone Nothing to say."

Fengyun raised his head, looked at Wu, and asked, "Wu, is my method okay?"

"Okay, very good. Just do as you say."

Wu looked at Fengyun without concealing his appreciation.

Wu raised the bamboo tube in his hand, and explained the distribution steps according to Fengyun.

Everyone agrees.

The lottery was drawn very quickly, and within a short while, the remaining defective pottery also had owners.

The crowd didn't disperse, and those who remained didn't get the pottery, and they obviously didn't want to return empty-handed.

Wu was about to use his authority to disperse the crowd, but Feng Yun stopped him.

He came up with a better solution.

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