My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 633

Chapter 633
Christina had some ideas in her mind. She decided to carry out a sales promotion first.
Before dawn the next day, Christina woke up Samba. They went to choose the best position which had a large flow of people and a big tree for shelter to set up their stall.
Christina circled a large stall of more than 20 square meters. On the first day, she brought 500 flints which were only a small portion of flints.
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She asked Samba to find some dry grass, which was used to show how to use flint correctly on the spot. The dry grass was easy to burn.
She also ordered Samba to pick up many dry sticks to make a fire. There was many delicious fish in the river in front of the market. Christina then asked Samba to catch five big fish.
After removing fish scales and cutting fish into palm-sized chunks, she washed them in the river to remove the fishy flavor. Then Christina picked up some sweet and sour fruits to marinate the fish for seasoning. Finally, she strung the fish with a clean tree branch and roasted it slowly by the fire.
After Christina and Samba had prepared all this, the other barbarians slowly began to set up stalls.
As the saying went, a slow sparrow should make an early start. Now they had many strings of roasted crispy fish, the smell of fish wafting in the air.

Primitive creatures like barbarians had strong instinctive desires, especially for food.
Christina’s stall was soon surrounded by a dozen curious barbarians. All of them looked burly and ferocious. They were staring at the barbecued fish by a few fires, eager to grab them and stuff the fish into their mouth.
Samba thought that Christina wanted to sell roasted fish.
A bulky barbarian staggered over and muttered a few words to Samba. Although Christina did not understand, she knew that he was coming for their roasted fish.
Samba told the guest in a professional manner that the roasted fish was to be exchanged for gold.
This fat barbarian should be rich. Without hesitation, he took a small piece of gold out of his animal skin bag.
Sarnba was going to charge him.
“No, stop, our roasted fish is not for sale!”
Christina shook her head at Samba and pointed to the roasted fish, then to the dry sticks on the ground, as well as other prey such as cattle and rabbits,
Samba Immediately understood what she meant Roasted fish was exchanged for dried firewood or prev
It was called barter,
Christina only wanted some dry sticks, prey, and even frult
Samba looked at her blankly for a long time, confused. Christina had warned him to take the gold. Why did she change?
At this moment, Samba primitive’s mind was in a daze.
However, Human Cub could change whatever she wanted, Samba was good-tempered. He listened to her.
Therefore, Samba communicated with the first guest in the native language. He had to exchange prey, dried wood, or fruit for roasted fish.
For the food, especially the delicious food with the smell of fish, the barbarian obviously became dizzy. He did whatever they asked.
Christina and Samba had made their first deal.

They used five skewers of roasted fish to exchange for a fat pig and two rabbits.
Christina felt it too cost-effective, and the barbarian buyer was also very happy to take five skewers of roasted fish. He couldn’t wait to gobble it up and staggered away.
It was up to Christina that how many skewers the prey could exchange for. These customers had no objections.
Both sides got what they wanted, feeling satisfied.
One deal after another.
The barbarian’s imitation ability was very strong. Everyone was ready to buy their specially made roasted fish.
In less than half an hour, all the roasted fish they had prepared were sold out.
“Ten goats, three pigs, 16 rabbits, and five pheasants. That’s all we got.” There was also a pile of dried firewood and fruits.
Christina looked at her gains and smiled brightly.
In fact, this was the first time that Samba had made a deal, Being ostracized by his race since he was a child, he had been living alone in the hillside area. Samba did not like to talk too much with other barbarians.
When Samba saw that the five fish was worthy of so many preys, he was stunned for a long time, looking in disbelief.
Samba thought it easy to catch fish from the river. However, those barbarians seldom ate fish.
The Samba still could not figure out why they were willing to exchange goats and rabbits with them as they were
harder to catch
“This is called value-added product.”
Christina solemnly educated Samba, “These fish, after processing, are no longer the original products.”
Christina had a smattering of knowledge of the business:
Whether Samba understood it or not, he looked very serious about his studies from beginning to end. Christina was very proud, thinking that she was much smarter than barbarians.
After a short rest, Christina asked Samba to help with the roast meat.
Just like how they used to make food, they boiled water, molted the rabbits, and cut them into chunks. Then they seasoned them with vanilla fruits and roasted them slowly.
The passing barbarians would always stop. They were curious and even shocked to see their way of processing preys.
Today, Christina’s stall was definitely the most crowded.
Out of curiosity, these guests stopped and watched them. Because in the eyes of the barbarians, plucking, cutting open the stomach, and digging out the internal organs were very cruel.

Christina even heard the barbarians around them screaming and shouting at them.
They might blame them for being so ruthless.
Christina didn’t feel surprised. As long as these barbarians did not attack her, it did not matter what they said.
She used the Swiss Army Knife in her hand to handle the roast meat. Samba used yesterday’s sharp stone spear to help her. The two of them were faster.
Seeing that there were enough guests around them, Christina asked Samba to light a fire with flint and roat meat on the spot
After all, before selling flints, it was necessary to let barbarians know how to use them,
Half of the barbarians were curious about the flint in Samba’s hand, staring at it without a blink. The other halt were more interested in roast meat.
(An hour later.)
Christina’s skewers of roast meat began to smell greasy and meaty, making people hungry.
The noisy barbarians glared at their kebabs without making a sound. They were all swallowing.
Roast meat was more popular with wild barbarians than roasted fish. These big pieces of meat attracted a lot of barbarians. Their stall was crowded and many barbarians shouted at Samba anxiously.
They wanted to eat roast meat, and they wanted to buy it!
“Calm down, calm down!”
“Don’t crowd. Line up, line up!”
These primitive foodies really widened Christina’s knowledge. They were so crazy for delicious food.
She regretted making so much roast meat to tempt them. This was out of control. Samba couldn’t handle it alone. The two of them were surrounded by a large group of barbarians. It was too scary. They would step on them and hurt them if they were too anxious.
Fortunately, the barbarians were very disciplined. Although they all rushed over and shouted fiercely, they did not rob but queued up honestly to pay.
“Samba, we don’t want any prey this time. If they want to eat roast meat, give us the gold. Two skewers of roast meat and two flints can be exchanged by a small piece of gold.” Christina communicated with Samba in her way.
This time, they only wanted gold instead of goods.
Samba understood and nodded at her.

These barbarians, who were fighting for the roast meat, didn’t know or care what flints were. They threw a piece of gold to them, took two skewers of roast meat, and devoured them.
For those who wanted to buy more after eating up, Christina limited their purchases.
“Tell them that they can only buy it once per person. We’ll come back tomorrow.”
Samba looked at Christina in a daze, as if he didn’t understand why she didn’t ask for more gold. Samba still took her advice and told the excited guests in the native language.
This made foodies very angry. They wanted to buy but they refused to sell.
Fortunately, they did not smash their stall. Although they wanted to eat more, they just left angrily with two inedible stones
However, even so, there were countless barbarians coming to their stall one after another, Christina couldn’t stop
them either. She had a harvest today.
“We just want more barbarians to take the flint home, so we have to limit the purchase. We don’t sell roast meat but stones.”
“These roast meat can help us earn a lot. But it was too tiring. We have to do it ourselves. It’s not best to spend our own time making money. We don’t do such a business unless we can hire people and buy other people’s time.”
“When they are familiar with the use of flints, we will set the price higher. These stones are free. As long as their value is equal to that of a lighter, we can easily earn more gold in a day. There is no need to cook for others.”
After a whole day of roast meat, Christina stopped. She sat down on the ground and preached to Samba. In fact, she was too lazy to do it.
Samba couldn’t understand all but nodded at her seriously.