Li Du and Hans hugged and greeted the old man, and then both sides went straight to the topic and started to negotiate business.

The old man is much smarter than the big man. He picked up the hunting rifle and checked it one by one, and then he could find some minor problems with each one.

Obviously, the other party wants to cut the price.

In this way, Hans's skills came in handy. He went up to fight with the old man, with various tactics and disputes, and showed that he was confident.

They already knew it. The big man told them before that a gun could be exchanged for ten ordinary hunting knives.

So, Hans sticks to this bottom line, and the old man is smart, but he can do nothing.

On the contrary, after the two had a dispute, the bottom line was improved.

They negotiated on a single shotgun. Hans' bottom line is that each shotgun can be exchanged for ten ordinary knives or four mother-child knives.

Some hunting rifles have better quality, but they can get more hunting knives, which can be changed to fourteen at most, and at least ten at most...

This is Hans' job, and Li Du went to see other people's transactions. After all, the Hopi tribe is a large tribe with nearly 20,000 people. They store a lot of weapons and a lot of hunting knives.

The treasure-picking people followed in heaven. They were inspired by Li Du and opened the carriage and let the other party choose at will. The hunting knife became a currency and could be traded with anything with the hunting knife.

The most popular one is their smartphones. Most of the people of the Hopi use old-fashioned mobile phones. This touch screen phone with gorgeous colors and diverse functions gives them a great sense of novelty and deeply attracts them.

The treasure pickers took off their mobile phone cards and used all their phones to replace them with hunting knives.

Seeing this, Li Du had to gather them up and said, "In this case, we can't contact each other, so everyone must be together so that they will not be able to find someone when they leave later."

Ollie said: "No need to do this, Boss Li, let's set a time, for example, at four o'clock, and when we get to the school together, how about it?"

"This doesn't work, I can't see the time." Dickens shook his head.

Oli said: "Where is your watch?"

Dickens said, "Oh, it's used to replace it with a hunting knife."

"Shit!" Ollie quickly took off her watch, "I forgot about this!"

The negotiations on Hans ended, and ten shotguns were replaced with twenty-five mother-child knives and fifty ordinary hunting knives.

Godzilla and Dao stuffed these knives into the cab. Seeing their work, the head of the security officer was full of appreciation: "Hey, young men, are you interested in staying in our tribe?"

Li Du quickly said: "President Lincoln has liberated slaves. Now there are no slaves, so we cannot trade them two."

The Chief of Public Security said: "I know, haha, I mean invite them to stay, and the beauties in the tribe can be selected by them, and they will definitely become amazing warriors!"

Dao shook his head: "Sorry, I already have a wife and children."

The head of public security looked regretful and looked at Godzilla again.

Godzilla shook his head like a rattle: What a joke, do you have beautiful women in your tribe? They are all too ugly! Besides, this is the matter of beautiful women?

After getting these guns, the old man took them to his home as a guest.

Seeing that it was getting late, Li Du said to Hans: "We'd better not go. Look, if we delay any further, we won't be able to go back today."

Hans said: "If you can't go back, you won't go back. Don't you still have to go fishing at Lake Powell? I'll go tomorrow."

Hearing their discussion, the old man laughed: "Yes, our friends, let's stay here tonight. Today, our three major platforms happen to hold Kavalala, let's participate in Kavalala together."

Li Du asked, "What is Kavalala?"

Hans thought for a while and said, "It seems that it is the Hopi party. It is quite grand and used to entertain friends from afar. It is very interesting."

In this way, Li Du was willing to stay. He had never seen Kavalala, so it would be fine to be able to gain more knowledge.

They followed the old man into a spacious thatched hut. This was the home of the General Manager of the Public Security Bureau. It looked quite grand. The room was full of weapons: hunting knives, hunting rifles, bows and arrows, and even a machine gun. It seemed that it would be useful.

In addition to these guns, there is a long wooden box in the center of a room, and some weapons such as wooden knives, wooden swords, wooden guns and other weapons are erected on the surface of the box.

Li Du asked curiously: "What is this? Does the weapon box look beautiful, but these weapons are carved on it, right?"

When Hans saw the box, he suddenly patted his forehead and said, "Shit, my mind is full of shit. How could I forget this!"

Li Du asked, "What's wrong? Are you mentally ill?"

The old man smiled and said, "Haha, this is not a weapon box, you must not guess what this is."

"This is a coffin, the coffin you prepared for yourself!" Hans sighed.

Li Du was shocked by these words. This is not a good thing!

As a result, the old man smiled and said, "You are very knowledgeable, child, this is indeed the coffin I prepared for myself. I didn't expect you to see it."

Hans said: "I have watched a documentary called "Homeland". Director Ya'an Arthur and his team have visited your tribe and introduced your culture, including the coffin culture."

"Homeland" is a documentary that lasted 15 years and was filmed for 18 months, and experienced 120 shooting points in 118 regions in 54 countries, 120 shooting points, which is very shocking.

After hearing his words, the old man showed a memory look: "Ya'an Arthur Bertrand, I still remember his name, an interesting Frenchman. Yes, he has been here, recorded a lot of our things, and later sent us back to the documentary disc."

Hans whispered to Li Du: "I ignore this, but I can't blame me for this. Who can remember the content of a documentary all the time?"

"What are you ignoring?" Li Du was confused by him.

"The most distinctive culture of the Hopi tribe, coffin culture! We should exchange guns for coffins. The coffins here are very valuable and can be sold at a high price outside!"

Li Du was shocked by him: "Can you really think, do you want to do the funeral home business?"

"Go to your funeral home to resell the coffin. In short, I will act according to the opportunity later to see what else we have to be valuable, and go and change the coffin and come back!"

"Is this thing valuable?"

"A coffin can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan!"

Li Du took a deep breath: It’s the hair of the coffin!

This is indeed very valuable. The United States is different from China. It still uses burial methods. After a person dies, he keeps his mind in a church and then uses a coffin to bury it in a cemetery.

Interestingly, Americans regard cemeteries as wealth. Like houses and cars, they can buy a cemetery for their families, or buy them in and sell them. Even like real estate, they all have their own cemetery brokers.
Chapter completed!