《Rise of America 1620》Chapter 13: Trading Summary
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Oliver's cooking class went very well, and the housewives of the Mohican tribe became very interested in this new thing, and many people came to learn.
With the promotion of the iron pot, William's rice and squash were selling like hotcakes, and he was earning a lot of furs every day.
Although it was winter, the Indians did not go out hunting, but the family had a lot of furs stored in their hands. These furs are used to wrap tents and are used to make quilts and mattresses, but otherwise, there is no use.
And now they can actually exchange it for iron pots and a new kind of food to improve their diet, everyone there is still reluctant to do it.
The furs were useless in their hands anyway, so it was better to exchange them for some axes and knives, or for squash.
So, the Indians got a real benefit. And William made a lot of money, happy he has been unable to close his mouth.
William let Daniel and Steven pretend to go around the eastern seashore, and then in front of Artido, said that the tribesmen had found them.
And William and the Mohican tribe reached a trade agreement, has let those clansmen convey.
In almost three days, William's "tribe" sent word that they had approved the trade agreement and had iron, rice, and vegetables shipped.
In fact, this is all William and Daniel, Steven and they have discussed in advance.
They put on this show so that the Mohicans would not see the weirdness.
But, William and their thing, there are still a lot of flaws. Just the Mohicans did not think too much, while their attention is on the trade.
Otherwise, as long as someone thinks a little, they can see a lot of weird things to come.
I have to say, William's luck is not.
Inside the Mohican tribe, William has set up a large tent filled with products used to trade furs. You can often see Indians wearing 70's style face coats, carrying their own furs to William to exchange the scene.
These Indians, dressed in green military coats, feet on the earthy yellow leather boots, carrying iron machetes at the waist ......
This kind of clothing, which has been reduced to a labor protection item in the 21st century, is very popular among Mohican men. With these clothes, they were no longer afraid of the cold.
This stuff is really warm!
According to William, he just opened a "small store" in the Mohican tribe.
Beaver skins, mink skins, bearskins, wolf skins, bison skins, badger skins, and even groundhog skins were all traded by the Mohicans, and William was able to see the buying power and passion of the Mohicans.
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Of course, the men basically traded for axes and knives, although they felt that eating white porridge or meat porridge and squash in the morning was very bad, food was still more attractive than weapons to them.
On the contrary, those "housewives" were obviously more interested in rice and pots and cotton clothes and boots than the men. As a result, William's goods were in demand among both the men and the middle of the Mohican tribe.
"Alas, it would have been nice if some new products had been developed. At the very least, cooking oil would be nice, so they could be taught to fry, because they have a lot of meat anyway, and they make the most money selling cooking oil.
William thought to himself.
Oliver's cooking class was very short, mainly because it was teaching a single food, porridge.
In addition, it was very easy to make porridge, so the Mohican tribesmen learned how to do it in a short time.
In about one week, the entire Mohican tribe, regardless of their age, all learned how to cook this new thing.
Finally, Oliver's cooking class was temporarily closed.
The reason why it was temporarily closed was that if William's side developed new products in the future, the cooking class would continue to teach people.
After all, the result of this is that the speed of promotion of the product will be accelerated and people will accept it quickly.
Nowadays, in every family in the Mohican tribe, if you don't have two bites of hot meat porridge or white porridge in the morning, and then eat some crunchy squash that the whole day will not have the spirit.
No other, the squash is very salty, high salt content, which is the most critical point that makes the Mohican people tend to covet.
Mohican tribe is no salt, just that salt tastes very astringent and bitter, simply can not be compared with the salty taste of the squash.
Therefore, now the Mohican tribe of these people, eating squash is basically eating salt.
William also did not expect that such a situation would arise.
But all in all, this is a good thing for him to say.
Anyway, as long as he can make money on it, as for the other things now he can not care too much.
Now William's goods, iron pots, and pans are almost sold to capacity. After all, the population of the Mohican tribe is only 13,000 people, that is, after you sell 2,000 to 3,000 iron pots will not be able to sell.
Wooden cutlery and iron axes and daggers are basically the same situations.
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After all, the population is so large.
However, the sales of squash have been very steady, and people come to buy it every day.
William had seen that some Mohicans had to eat 20 to 30 bags of Fuling squash a day, so William was worried that this guy would not be 'snoozed'.
In a flash, it's been another month.
This time, it is already the end of January in the cold winter.
Unknowingly, William has come to this era for more than half a year, William has completely accustomed to this era without computers and entertainment life.
Now his body wounds have slowly healed, in addition to the body leaving a dozen unsightly scars, but there are no after-effects.
But the scar on his face, so that his whole beautiful face added a few fierce intentions.
During the month in the Mohican tribe, William's fair dealing and warm-heartedness made the whole Mohican tribe keep goodwill towards him.
In addition, he saved Samara, the chief of the tribe, and Artido, the chief of the tribe, became a person of "", and Paro, the old shaman, also learned some healing skills from him, and became the agent of "penicillin and saltwater".
When these Mohican tribe's "talkers" have made friends with William, the other Mohicans are more needless to say.
Even the untamed warriors of the Mohican tribe, led by the "black bear", showed their respect to William.
The reason is simple, William treated his calf-festering daughter 'Black Bear' with penicillin and kept her alive.
Therefore, William became the red man of the entire Mohican tribe.
It can be said that, with the existence of the Mohican tribe, William's development on the eastern coast can be said not to exist as a security problem.
This day the night fell, outside again floating goose feather snow.
The north wind whistled, and people went back to their tents to rest.
And William was also in the tent, with Oliver, Daniel, and Steven, the three of them, to carry out the accounting summary.
"In this month, we sold a total of 2,813 iron pots, 5,378 iron axes, 3,642 daggers, 2,890 machetes, 624 sets of wooden cutlery, 4,089 boxes of matches, 28 bottles of penicillin and saltwater, 1,255 sets of labor protection cotton trousers, 2,897 green army coats, 765 pairs of turned leather labor protection cotton boots, 418 bottles of Red Star Erbootou, 300,000 pounds of rice, squash ......"
Oliver gave a summary of the goods they had sold in the past month.
William listened and sighed.
In fact, William's capital is not much, he left the northern Andal tribe, and the virtual account is only 31,400Dollar.
At the same time, he and Oliver and the three of them came all the way, all the food on the road is he bought with the virtual account money.
In addition, they had no way to trade with other Indian tribes on the road, so the money was getting smaller and smaller. In the two months on the road, William's account will only be left with more than $ 7,000.
But this is more than 7,000 dollars, for William to speak also completely enough.
It is with this only seven thousand dollars left, in this month William earned a huge profit.
1 iron ax can be exchanged for 30 beaver skins or 15 mink skins.
An iron pot could be exchanged for 60 beaver skins or 30 mink skins.
1 iron dagger can be exchanged for 5 beaver pelts or 2 sable pelts.
1 iron machete can be exchanged for 80 beaver pelts or 40 sable pelts.
1 set of wooden cutlery can be exchanged for 200 beaver pelts or 100 sable pelts
..... Oliver nagged William about all of this and made a report to him, making him dizzy.
"I know what I'm talking about.
William waved his hand.
"You are right to say a total. William was too detailed and troublesome, in fact, he only needed one total to reconcile.
As for the possible discrepancies, that's also very normal.
After all, sometimes many people come to exchange, some furs will inevitably be received less or given more than a few machete ax situations.
Oliver said, immediately skipped those details, said now we received a total of 124,538 beaver skins, 48,455 mink skins, 300 bearskins, 276,096 bison skins, wolf skins, and badger skins and groundhog skins are not counted but are stored in the warehouse of the time and space trader. After all, wolf and badger skins and groundhog skins don't fetch good prices.
"There are so few?" The wolf skins were stored in the warehouse, and he agreed to it.
But William was a little surprised by the number of beaver skins.
The number of goods he sold, was at least 20 to 30 times the number of furs in exchange.
Oliver smiled bitterly and said to William chief, it is reasonable to say that our furs should be doubled, but you forget that you also engaged in a month of sales is not.
Uh ......
By Oliver, so a say, William really is remembered.
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