However, even sorting things out was not something that could be done in a day. Although Li Chengdao did not need to worry about his own personal treasuries, after all, from his journey to his current development, he, the imperial grandson, had almost become a legend. Under his orders, no one would go against him. This was not confidence, but reality.
However, this was ultimately a long process. However, Li Chengdao did not need to be anxious about this.
The seeds that were buried, along with the arrival of the second batch of people, also meant that they had completely germinated. The only thing waiting was the time to harvest.
Previously, he had been under Cook's tribe, leaving behind enough resources and enough strength for the other party to increase. He had also planted a seed, a seed that would continue to grow as long as it germinated.
As for his future and his development, even Li Chengdao, who had personally buried him, did not know. However, one thing was certain, and that was that his gains would continue to increase.
In fact, that was indeed the case. Less than ten days after the second batch, the third batch of people was sent over again. Moreover, the number of people this time was actually more than the previous 100-plus people, reaching more than 300 people. Among them were nearly 100 young women.
Even Li Chengdao was not surprised by such a number. After the surprise, joy filled his entire expression. A large number of people. This was what he needed.
The appearance of a young woman was a good addition to the entire migration.
One had to know that due to the imbalance in the ratio of men to women, the longer it was, the more negative the effects would be. It was still fine for a prince like him. As a modern person, his resistance in this aspect was relatively strong.
Furthermore, he was different from ordinary people. He had a lot of maids. Li Chengdao was not only berating this inhumane feudal system, but he also enjoyed it. However, it was different for others. The imbalance in the ratio of men to women had only been a month. It didn't seem like much, but as time passed, no one knew what would happen.
However, at this moment, there was a solution. The skin color of the Native Americans was similar to that of the Chinese, but it was not as terrifying as black people. To the Chinese, it was still acceptable.
Naturally, this problem could be solved perfectly. At this moment, there were only a hundred or so people. They were not of much use. It had only been less than two months since the start of the transaction. It had only been half a month, but there were already more than a hundred people. It was not a big problem to gather enough young women.
Li Chengdao was naturally very satisfied with this. He specially gave the Chippewa people more food, salt, and weapons than the last time. This time, they were not going to estimate the tribe. They gave more than 300 weapons and several generations of salt. If they were to use the units of the future, the salt alone would probably be worth more than 500 kilograms. As for food, it was needless to say that they gave more than 500 kilograms.
Such a number had completely exceeded the limit that the Cook tribe could accommodate. In order to transport these things, these people had no choice but to send some people from the tribe to transport them back.
Li Chengdao's actions were naturally not because he was so happy that he forgot himself, nor was it because he was so kind-hearted. Instead, he was preparing to catalyze the seed that he had planted.
Weapons, food, and salt were indeed beyond the limit of the Cook tribe's digestion. He also said that these things were only an advance payment, which meant that they were paid first for his previous population.
As for the purpose, the production was too high for the time being, and the stock was a little rotten. The second was to open up a market, or rather, to open up the entire Gate of Evil.
How many people could a Cook Tribe catch? Li Chengdao was sure that these 300 people weren't captured by the Cook Tribe. After all, the strength required was something that even the current Cook Tribe couldn't achieve. In this case, there was no doubt about how these people came. They were here through trade.
Li Chengdao could even imagine that the Cook people took his things from other tribes, and perhaps even from the so-called big tribes in the east, and then traded them to him. At least some of them were like this.
Li Chengdao didn't have any abhorrent feelings towards these second-hand dealers. Perhaps, this was what he wanted more, because this would undoubtedly mean that his products would be sold more. At the same time, it would also mean that his population would be replenished and further accelerated. No matter how he thought about it, it was only beneficial to him. As for Ku Ke and the others being proud of it, Li Chengdao didn't care at all. It was impossible to let the horse run and not let the horse have enough to eat. As for the threat, Li Chengdao was not worried at all. The Native Americans, even if it was a thousand years later, what could they do, let alone a transmigrator like him? If he could really make the Native Americans cause trouble, he would just kill himself.
In this way, he naturally did not mind pushing one more time, which was why he did this.
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