Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

When he came outside, Usma was waiting at the door, saw the thief, and asked: "Master Patriarch, Tushan said that you are looking for me for a business and it is good to bring it. Why did you let me leave again? "

Ji Thief sighed: "Oh, don't talk about it, there is an episode."

Usma opened her mouth to ask, but the thief hissed, waved her hand, and signaled that Usma had come to a far place with herself.

"Master Patriarch, what's the episode?" Uxma couldn't help asking aloud when he came to the quiet place.

The thief Ji told the story again.

Usma was not a fool either, and immediately understood what Ji thief meant: "Master Patriarch, are you planning to use the house to earn benefits?"

The thief said: "Of course, after the earthquake, no one had a place to live. In each tribe, one or two caves were picked up if they died. How many people can be squeezed from these two caves? Twenty is enough. Right?"

Usma coughed: "In fact, the patriarch, their cave is not as big as you think."

Ji thief: "???? What do you mean."

Usma said: "I saw it when I went to their tribe before. Their so-called caves were at most squeezing around ten people. Most of the caves were filled with rocks."

Ji Thief was taken aback: "So exaggerated?"

Usma nodded: "Yes, and most of their tribes just cleared out a cave. That's it, it is for the patriarch to live alone. The rest of the tribes live outside on the ground, just like ours before. ."

Ji Thief couldn't help but grabbed his head: "This is uncomfortable. Didn't they think about what the following people would do in case of wind and rain? And, it's going to be winter, they Aren't you afraid of the clansmen getting cold?"

Usma sighed: "It has always been like this in the past. As long as the patriarch is okay, the tribe is not considered ruined."

The corners of Ji's mouth twitched: "It's equivalent to saying that it is a tribe with a tribe of iron and water?"

"My patriarch, what did you say?"

Ji Thief shook his head: "Oh, no, nothing."

With that, Ji Thief lowered his head and said nothing.

Usma looked at the thief, thought for a while and said, "Master Patriarch, I think you'd better give up the matter of using the house to earn benefits."

Ji Zei looked back at him: "Why?"

Usma opened her hands: "As you said, Patriarch Lin and others don't need this, and they all rejected us just now."

The thief shook his head and smiled: "Usma, I ask you, do you know, what is the highest level of sales?"

"What's the sale?" Usma asked puzzled.

Ji Thief pursed her lips: "Oh, it's the process of finding others to sell your own things. It's called sales, or sales."

Usma shook her head: "I don't know."

The thief said, "That means selling fans in winter and stoves in summer. It's like selling combs to bald men and selling shoes to animals."

For the four examples, Usma didn't understand them. What is a fan, what is a bald man, and that comb?

Seeing Usma's confused look, Ji Pirate looked at him and smiled: "The so-called promotion of the highest level is to sell the impossible to the people who least need it. I can't achieve such a high level. But ask yourself, do they really need a house?"

Usma nodded: "I don't think it is necessary."

Ji Zei rolled his eyes: "Wrong, it's not that they don't need it, but that they didn't realize their needs. The reason for this is that they haven't felt the benefits of the house yet, and secondly, they don't think so. I’m sorry to trouble us. I’ll ask you Usma, if it’s for Patriarch Lin and the others to build a house, they will work and produce materials. We only need to provide some technical talents and charge per capita. For example, a tribe with 200 people, we Just collect the benefits of two hundred prey, how?"

Usma scratched his head: "More is not much, on the contrary, there is still some less."

Ji thief looked at Black Merchant's face and looked at Usma: "Good fellow, are you still too young?"

Usma twisted and said, "The patriarch, you ask, can't I tell the truth."

Ji Zai shook his head: "Brother you don't understand, our house charges such a low fee. It doesn't mean that we can't charge higher fees when repairing the house in the future. It's like a 4s store, where they sell after-sales. "

Usma stared at the thief blankly: "Master Patriarch, what is the Ace shop? And why do you call me brother?"

Ji Zei pursed his lips: "No, nothing."

While speaking, Ji Zei looked up and down at Usma: "Why did I call you brother, don't you have an acc number in your heart? What? As the patriarch, do I have to call you uncle, you At this age, am I not being polite? Anyway, I'm also a polite person."

Usma wanted to cry without tears: "Master Patriarch, I'm just older, I'm still young."

Ji thief was stunned: "How old are you?"

Usma shook his head: "I don't know how old it is. I only know that since I remembered things, there were 23 heavy snowfalls."

Ji thief: "···"

According to Usma's two-year-old record, these 23 heavy snowfalls were only 23 years.

Damn, only twenty-five years old, Nima is as old as herself.

"It's not that you are twenty-five, how long is it like forty-five?" Ji Zei asked depressedly.

In the past, the thief who did not know the true age of Usma almost thought that Usma was an uncle, the age between the fat elder and his own age. How could he think of being the same age as himself, maybe one year younger? .

Usma also looked depressed: "How do I know that I am so old."

The thief sighed, and when he was about to continue speaking, he suddenly reacted, no, I am not discussing how to build a house, it is all Usma, interrupting my thoughts.

"Ah, in short, we must hold such a big market in the Lin tribe, do you understand?" Ji Thief said.

Usma stared at the thief blankly: "Get it, how do you get it?"

The thief looked at the sky and sighed: "It's been a long time since the last heavy rain. In the last few days, there should be a heavy rain. Whether our plan to sell the house can be achieved depends on this rain."

Usma stunned for a moment: "Rain?"

Ji Thief smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's rain."

With that said, the thief did not forget to tell: "Prepare some empty rooms tonight."

Usma puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Ji thief said: "Of course it is to entertain Chief Lin and them."

"Aren't they going back today?"

The thief looked at Usma back: "Go back? Where do you go? They are gone, who shall I find to build a house? Even if they go, I will stop them all."

Usma snorted.

I saw the thief blinking at Usma and said: "You don't understand, as long as customers have a tendency to buy goods, we, as sellers, must not let customers experience it in advance?"

The words of the thief stunned Usma, what, what to experience in advance.

"Well, you go to make arrangements first, remember, you have to make arrangements properly, and strive for each patriarch to live in a single room, understand?" Ji Thief said.

Usma looked at the thief and asked, "Shall we prepare eleven houses?"

Ji thief shook his head: "It's not necessary. The Yun tribe don't have wealthy prey in their hands. It is not worth building houses for them. Our goal this time is the forest tribe, so we only need to prepare six."

Usma nodded, agreed, and turned around.

Immediately, Ji Zei turned around and walked towards the conference hall, and couldn't help thinking wildly while walking.

Housing construction? It seems that this is the key to your own take-off. Before crossing, I always feel resentful towards developers because of high housing prices. It seems that this is just because I didn't achieve that position.

The old dragon slaying boy has now become an evil dragon.

Thinking about it all the way, he returned to the meeting room.

As soon as he sat down, the Beast Blood Patriarch asked Ji Thief with a thick voice: "Warrior, where did you go just now? Why is it so long?"

Ji thief uttered, and smiled softly: "It's nothing, didn't it because my stomach was a little uncomfortable just now, did you go out, come, come, everyone, don't stop, continue."

Everyone screamed, and under the courtesy of Ji Thief, they started eating and drinking again.

There is no need to say more about talking and laughing in the middle. In the afternoon, the Yun tribe, who was allowed to enter the eastern plains for hunting, reported to the thief and left with satisfaction.

As for the Lin tribe and them, they stayed because of Ji Zei's eyes.