My billionaire husband spoils me too much

Chapter 634

On the first day of setting up the stall, all the flints Christina and Samba brought were sold out and

exchanged for 263 small pieces of gold.

“I earned it. I earned it with my wisdom.” Christina kept counting the gold excitedly like a miser.

“Samba, we’re rich!”

The gold they earned today was placed in the bag made of furs. Christina cupped the gold in her

hands. When she saw Samba coming back from a distance, she immediately ran over to show off.

Seeing that she was so happy, Samba rubbed her head with his giant palm, which was much bigger

than Christina’s head.

“Samba, is the gold enough for us to exchange for the wooden pass?” Entering the palace must have a

wooden pass.

Christina looked up at him wistfully.

Samba shook his head at her.

Christina suddenly felt a little down and sighed. “I knew it may not be that simple.”

She dropped her head and looked at the large sack of gold in her arms. It was heavy, but the size of

them was different

Today, they sold grilled meats and flints. Two sticks of grilled meats and two flints were sold for a small

piece of gold. The shape and size of the gold Barbarians brought were different. It was not Barbarians’

contemptible trick to take the lighter ones, but they seemed to have no strict definition of the gold’s

size.

For Barbarians, gold could be exchanged for food and daily necessities. They didn’t take the size and

weight of the gold into consideration. They didn’t think of cutting a piece of gold into two pieces.

Most Barbarians were simple-minded, unsophisticated, and easy to be satisfied,

In addition, Christina found that although Barbarians were giant, burly, and horrible looking, they were

obedient to some rules. They would not easily cross the line and were disciplined.

11 was as if the Barbarians on this island had been used to the oppression and power.

Today, they stared at our grilled meats fiercely. I was afraid that they couldn’t control themselves and

rushed over to loot Fortunately, they all paid and didn’t cause any trouble.”

Christina was surprised at Barbarians’ strong obedience.

Because of the language barrier, Samba could not explain too much about the Barbarians to her.

It was a long day that they sold goods. Maybe they grew tired of the smell of grilled meats today,

Christina and Samba would rather eat vegetarian food and chew some fruits before falling asleep at

night.

The next day, they sold flints. They used the same ploy as the day before. First, they roasted a bit of

the meat in exchange for a batch of prey, firewood, and fruits.

Then they officially sold goods. Two sticks of grilled meats and two flints were sold for a small piece of

gold.

The Barbarians were not good at making rules. They were used to obeying rules. Anyone attracted by

the smell of their grilled meats when they passed by would first put hands into pockets to make sure if NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

there was gold in it.

Christina and Samba had a flourishing trade. The next day, when they started their business,

Barbarians stopped shouting and held a piece of gold, waiting for the grilled meats as they experienced

the first day.

At sunset on the second day, Christina and Samba had sold out more than 1000 flints and made 563

small pieces of gold.

Christina felt tired of the gold. Looking at the big sack of gold, she was no longer excited like the first

day. Moreover, she thought the gold was dirty, so she didn’t bother to count it one by one. She threw

them into a pile

and put them away.

“Samba, why do I think other Barbarians are so stupid?”

Christina had been busy roasting the meat all day. She was so tired that her hands were cramped and

her back ached. She actually became a cook for Barbarians.

This was different from what she had expected at the beginning. She wanted to sell flints, but why did

they come for the grilled meats now? Every time she and Samba used flints to make fire when they

roasted meats on the spot. These “customers” should have learned how to use flints.

The flint had the same value as a lighter, and it was more durable. Didn’t the Barbarians know?

She sighed, “Samba, fortunately, you’re not that stupid.”

On the third day, they continued to sell goods,

Christina laid out the remaining flints which were more than 1500 for sale. This meant that she and

Samba had to work harder to roast more meats today,

“Bunding setting

Christina gave Samba lessons while plucking a pheasant. “They’re all coming for our grilled meats. We

can sell them flints at the same time. This is called bundling selling

Samba didn’t understand but nodded at her seriously.

Samba felt that the human he picked up was smart because she earned so much gold in just a few

days.

To sell more nints meant that they had to roast more sticks of meat.

Originally, Christina planned to work hard for another day and count the gold before making a plan.

After all, everyone’s life was hard. It was a good deal to do business with Barbarians.

When the old Barbarian sorcerer came to buy their grilled meats, Christina recognized the “Doctor” with

a grudge. It was the old man that swiped at her head with a stick a few days ago and got a piece of

gold from Samba by a trick.

“Up the price!” Christina immediately shouted at Samba.

She raised the price depending on her mood. Since she was unhappy, she doubled the price.

“Two sticks of grilled meats and two flints are sold for two small pieces of gold.”

Samba stood up straight and roared at groups of guests outside, “Prices go up!”

If it were in the past, Christina dared not be so arrogant, but now she peered at the watching

Barbarians calmly. After they heard Samba, the malevolence expressions on their face seemed to

freeze and they stared at each other.

Then Christina saw some of them sighing and turning away with a small piece of gold in their hands

because they had only brought one.

The price went up so they didn’t have enough gold to buy it. They had to go home to chip in.

“They really didn’t create a disturbance at all.”

Christina was amazed to see that. Who would’ve thought that such a ferocious giant man would be so

obedient and not know how to resist at all?

For this reason, Christina was even more curious about the temperament of Barbarians.

It turned out that not only was Samba so “Obedient,” most Barbarians were obedient and disliked

causing trouble No matter who set the rules, they would be highly obedient.

“Was the nature of Barbarians, or did someone tame them like this?”

Christine vaguely sensed that the ruler of this island must be a ruthless character. Otherwise, how

could ferocious Barbarians be so obedient?

That day, although Christina raised the price willfully, in the end, they sold out of all grilled meats and

fints.

Christina and Samba’s business was so hot that nothing couldn’t stop it.

Christina didn’t mind how much gold she had earned, “Is such heaps of gold enough to be exchanged

for the pass?” She was only concerned about this.

Samba ran out to find a channel to ask about the pass. Seeing Christina panting and pointing at the

accumulated five bags of gold, he shook his head.

Christina was furious, “What? So much gold is not enough to be exchanged for a poor pass!”

Samba still shook his head.

“Damn it. I thought I’m black-hearted enough. Those who sell the pass are even more unscrupulous.”

Christina gritted her teeth.

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However, in other people’s places, they had to obey the rules of others.

It was the law of the jungle.