Chapter 55 Break away from the Mohigan tribe?
After chatting with Black Bear, Zhao Hongyu and Wang Shan returned to Manhattan Island.
The next morning, Black Bear took more than 300 slaves from Moxican's tribe and boarded Zhao Hongyu's territory. These slaves were the products of Moxican's war against surrounding tribes in previous years, and are now sold to Zhao Hongyu at one time.
What Zhao Hongyu needs to pay is just two tons of rice.
How much does two tons of rice cost?
Even if two tons of old rice is two yuan per catty, one ton is only four thousand yuan (note: one ton and 2,000 kilograms). Two tons of rice is only eight thousand yuan, and the salary of more than 300 workers in the 21st century is even greater than this one.
Therefore, in Zhao Hongyu's opinion, this deal is quite cost-effective.
Of course, this is also related to Zhao Hongyu's concept. In the eyes of Moxican people, they think that Zhao Hongyu suffered a great loss.
These more than 300 slaves were all women, elderly people and children. They were of no use for the Mohicans. Now they could exchange two tons of rice, which was absolutely unthinkable.
You know, keeping these people in the Moxi Cadres' tribe will do nothing but waste food.
In the original history, if Zhao Hongyu had not been sold to white people, these people would have been sold to white people.
Now, history has been changed due to Zhao Hongyu's appearance. These people have now become Zhao Hongyu's slaves, and no one can imagine these things.
"Chief, we cannot give these slaves tools to them at will. After all, we have fewer people now and are afraid of situations."
Thinking of the number of slaves, Wang Shan couldn't help but remind Zhao Hongyu with some concern.
Zhao Hongyu smiled and said to Wang Shan: "It's all the old, weak, sick and disabled, and they're all women. Let's be careful of those who are fine. Besides, we don't have the tools to reclaim the land at hand."
He said it was right, although they had a lot of products now, they really didn’t have agricultural tools, even Zhao Hongyu couldn’t get the most ordinary hoe.
"Chief, then we will raise these slaves in vain?"
Wang Shan felt that it was a disadvantage to raise these people for nothing. Although they were all old, weak, sick and disabled, they were not a big deal at all.
At the same time, in order to prevent these slaves from dying so quickly and to create economic benefits for them in the future, Wang Shan had to set up residences for these slaves and built a lot of large yurts for them to live in.
"This is also a matter of no choice. Could it be that women like them use their palms to reclaim the land? This is an unrealistic thing. If you raise it, just raise it. Some food doesn't cost much." Zhao Hongyu shrugged helplessly and said to Wang Shan with a helpless look on his face. "And I won't raise them in vain. Although I am not a bad boss, I won't be a living Lei Feng in 1620."
"Chief, then these people can't do things, what else can they do?"
Wang Shan really couldn't think of what else these slaves could do, so he asked in confusion.
"To log and let these women log. You have to find something for them, but I won't support them in vain. Since I became a slave owner, I have to give up some conscience. And in this era, it will be difficult for me to survive if I am not crueler."
Zhao Hongyu's expression changed for a moment, and Wang Shan could see that the leader from home was actually very entangled.
Although it is easy to say, it will still be psychologically hindered if you really do that.
It is not wrong for the Indians to be natives, but they are also humans. They are living people, not animals.
But Wang Shan also knew that Zhao Hongyu had to do this. If Zhao Hongyu didn't do this, Wang Shan would also remind him.
Since you want to be a slave owner, you must have the mentality of a slave owner. It is better to put your conscience aside as soon as possible.
"Chief, you have nothing to be uncomfortable with. Think about those white people, they won't be like you." Wang Shan used the white people to treat black people to persuade Zhao Hongyu to let him put down his psychological burden.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
Knowing that Wang Shan was trying to persuade him again, Zhao Hongyu showed an ugly smile on his face.
"Hei Tong, I will stay here for you to take care of these fifty soldiers. They will be your subordinates from now on. I know you are not equipped with enough staff now, so please don't refuse."
At this time, the black bear who sent the slave came over and shouted loudly at Zhao Hongyu.
I was really sleepy and sent a pillow, and I told me that the black bear is the living Lei Feng.
Wang Shan lowered his head and muttered in a low voice.
Just talk too much, don't talk too much.
Zhao Hongyu scared Wang Shan with a stern face.
"Thank you so much. I'm worried about how to manage so many slaves." Zhao Hongyu smiled and greeted him, stretched his arms and hugged the black bear, and at the same time hammered the black bear's back.
Bang bang bang!
Well, the harder you exert, the better your friendship will be.
Grandma's, the bones you beaten up from are broken apart.
Zhao Hongyu complained about Mo Xigan's meeting etiquette in his heart.
Although he complained in his heart, his face had to show a very happy look, which was so uncomfortable that it was so uncomfortable.
After letting go of Zhao Hongyu, the black bear smiled and said, "These slaves will be handed over to you. We Moshigan will not care about their life or death in the future. But I am still a little confused. What are you going to let them do?"
The black bear was very curious. He didn't know what these women could do.
In his opinion, Zhao Hongyu bought these slaves in a loss-making business.
However, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten, and this matter is also beneficial to the Moxi Cadets' tribe, so Black Bear agreed.
However, Zhao Hongyu is his friend and the one he thinks from the bottom of his heart is a brother. Therefore, he felt that this time he had "scaught" Zhao Hongyu, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"I plan to let them log wood. I need a lot of wood. I was worried at first, because I was short of staff, so I didn't know if I should send them utensils, but now with the fifty people you sent, I don't have to worry now."
Go to log wood!
The black bear looked at the slaves who were weak and even trembling when walking, shook their heads.
All of them are so weak, can you still work?
Black Bear is a little uncertain about this.
However, it’s good to be able to do things, otherwise Zhao Hongyu would really lose money.
As for how Zhao Hongyu uses these slaves, what's wrong with them?
After thinking through these things, Black Bear stopped thinking about this problem.
"Okay, they can do things. I'm relieved. You have to know that these people are just food wastes and they can't do anything in the Moxican tribe."
The black bear raised his hand and patted Zhao Hongyu on the shoulder.
"If you Moshi can't do things, it doesn't mean you can't do things here either. I don't have idle people here. If you want to eat, you have to work. Of course, I won't be very harsh on the issue of food, and I will definitely make them full."
Zhao Hongyu is right. Although he does not intend to be a good person, based on the idea that being a little nicer to slaves can allow them to create better economic benefits, Zhao Hongyu still does not intend to become the extremely cruel and dark slave owner.
After all, living slaves are more valuable than dead slaves.
And if you want someone to work, then having enough food becomes a prerequisite.
You can't think about letting people work, but you don't give me enough food. If you don't have enough food, how can you work more?
Zhao Hongyu still understands this principle.
"Oh, by the way, Brother Hei Tong, these fifty people were fought for by me from the old leader. They will take care of these slaves for you, and you have to care about their food."
The black bear suddenly remembered this incident and specifically reminded him.
Zhao Hongyu nodded: "Don't worry, I will never treat them badly when doing things for me."
With Zhao Hongyu's guarantee, Black Bear is quite at ease.
In the Moxi Cadre tribe, everyone knows that Hei Tong is a person who keeps his promises very much, so Hei Xiong will not think that Zhao Hongyu will deceive him.
"It's not bad if you want them to stay, just bring their family here. Place the family on Manhattan Island so that they will be more attentive to do things."
The black bear lowered his voice and said to Zhao Hongyu with a strange expression.
Um?
These words surprised Zhao Hongyu a little.
"Catch their family?" This matter is not a big problem for Zhao Hongyu, but just build a few more yurts. But the problem is, if the families of these people also come over, what do the elders in the Moxi Cadre's tribe think?
But don't misunderstand yourself, it would be bad if you were digging Moxie's corner.
If he grows stronger, he won't worry about what others think.
But the problem is that his strength is not strong at all now. Therefore, he had to carefully maintain friendly relations with the Moxican tribe.
And the most important point is that if these people live here, will the words they fool people from being exposed?
You know, he was fooling the Mohigans, and the goods he sold were all transported from the sea by his own tribe.
After these fifty Mohican soldiers lived in Manhattan, their lies would definitely be revealed.
Black Bear wouldn't know that Zhao Hongyu was thinking about these things now, nor did he know that his entangled heart was now.
"Actually, these soldiers are all unsuccessful people in the Moxi Cadre tribe. They all hate white people very much like me. Unfortunately, their ideas are the same as me, and they are not accepted in the Moxi Cadre tribe, so they are excluded." The black bear continued to lower his voice and spoke to Zhao Hongyu.
"I'm better than them. After all, I'm a warrior in the tribe. But they can't do it anymore, and their lives are very unsatisfactory." Zhao Hongyu suddenly came to his senses and listened quietly to the black bear's words. "I can guarantee that they are all brave warriors. In fact, I brought them out this time to find a place for them to accept them. I can see that you hate white people very much, right?"
A flash of inspiration in Zhao Hongyu's mind, and he asked in a strange way: "What do you mean is that they want to leave the Moxi Cadet's tribe!?"
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