Chapter 50 The butt determines the head
Mythical world.

"One pound of high-yield grain seeds in exchange for a living soul?"

“This price is not expensive.”

Gao Yao pondered for a moment and nodded.

There is no doubt that cross-border trade is full of huge profits and asymmetries.

From the perspective of the aliens, their lives are only worth a pound of food. This is too bullying.

From Xu Damao's perspective, only one pound of grain can be exchanged for a human head. Isn't that a huge profit?
But from Gao Yao's perspective, it is very cost-effective to exchange the life of a foreigner for a kilogram of high-yield grain!

There were no potatoes, sweet potatoes or corn in the Qin native land, so the only way was to cross the vast ocean to find them in America.

Whether you can find it or not is one thing, but it also takes a lot of time and a lot of storms to find it.

Even if they were found, the grain varieties at that time were completely different from the optimized grain varieties in later generations.

Now, you can exchange a foreigner's head for a kilogram of high-yield grain seeds in the future.

Gao Yao thinks it’s a good deal!
Zhao Gao (Gao Yao): "@Silly Zhu, this price is fine. I have no objection. How do we trade?"

So Gao Yao agreed, and Xu Damao also agreed.

As for whether the aliens agree or not, does it matter?

A world where only aliens are hurt!
Smiling proudly in the world.

"High-yield grains? What does this have to do with me?"

Dongfang Bai's eyes were calm. She was the leader of a cult and a villain.

What does the rise and fall of the world have to do with me?

As for the various modern technologies that Xu Damao mentioned, although she understood what he meant, she remained indifferent.

With her strength, which is unrivaled in the world, does she need to consider making money?

Obviously not necessary!
Linghu Chong: "Thank you, I don't need it."

So, Dongfang Bai refused.

The first world in the world.

After feeding the disease-curing pill to Su Xin, Zhu Wusi waited for eighteen years and finally saw the living Su Xin again.

"Su Xin."

He suddenly hugged Su Xin in his arms, tears streaming down his face, crying with joy.

He loves beauty more than the throne. As long as Su Xin is with him, he doesn't care about anything else.

The safety of the Ming Dynasty? What does it have to do with a bastard like me, Zhu Tiedan?
What are the high-yield grain varieties and modern technologies that Xu Damao mentioned?
Zhu Wusi didn't care at all and was too lazy to pay attention.

Not only Dongfang Bai and Zhu Wusi, but also Xiong Ba, Jiang Yuyan and Ding Xiu were all indifferent and not moved by Xu Damao's words.

Although they are clothed in the cloak of justice, they are actually villains. They are not the hypocritical righteous people, nor are they the protagonists who care about the country and the people.

High-yield grain varieties, increased per-acre yield, benefiting people all over the world?
This has nothing to do with me. I am the villain!

Modern technology can make a lot of money, but do I need money to spend?

If my neighbor collects grain, I will store my gun, and my neighbor is my granary!
If you are short of money, grab it!

There’s no food to eat, grab some!

If you want a girl, grab her!

As for the life and death of others, what does it have to do with me?
therefore.

The three of them ignored Xu Damao and didn't even bother to reply.

Courtyard world.

"What? Only Lao Gao is interested, so no one else wants it?"

"Don't they understand the value of high-yield grains and modern technology?" "Are the ancients so stupid? That shouldn't be the case!"

Xu Damao waited for a long time, but only saw Gao Yao's accurate reply. Others either refused or ignored him.

His face looked a little ugly. This shouldn't be the case. How could they refuse such a great thing that would benefit the world?

Are they all ancient people who don’t understand the value of modern technology?
"wrong."

"Let's not talk about that crazy woman Jiang Yuyan and that playboy Ding Xiu. The leader of the Dongfang sect, the leader of the Xiong gang, and Lord Zhu are all overlords who control one side of the power."

"People like this can't be fools. They are all very smart. How could they not understand the benefits of high-yield grains to the people of the world?"

"But let's put it this way"

"If they understand, why are they indifferent?"

"Don't they care about the lives of the people at the bottom of the world?"

After all, Xu Damao is the smartest man in the courtyard.

He pondered for a while and soon guessed why the group members refused to trade with him.

"That's right. Although I, Xu Damao, have left the mainland, I am just an ordinary citizen at the bottom of society because my ancestors were poor farmers for three generations."

"Gao Yao is similar to me. He was just an ordinary cook before he traveled through time. To put it bluntly, he is just an ordinary citizen like me."

"But the other group members are different. They are either the leaders of a religion or a gang, wandering prodigals, or descendants of the emperor. They have prominent family backgrounds and noble status, and can be considered the ruling class or noble masters."

"Being different in status and class, one's perspective on issues will naturally be different."

"Lao Gao and I care about food and ordinary people because we are from the same class as ordinary people and can empathize with them."

"How can the high and mighty nobles empathize with me? 'Why not eat meat?' is the truest portrayal of this!"

"Sure enough, I thought too much."

Thinking of this, Xu Damao gave a bitter smile.

At this moment, he was extremely grateful that he was born in a beautiful era where everyone was equal.

The ordinary people who have been at the bottom of society for thousands of years have stood up and are in charge!

All the noble lords who were high and mighty in the past were overthrown.

Shazhu (Xu Damao): "@Zhao Gao, OK, as long as you agree, as for how to trade, I will definitely need the help of the group leader."

"@Huang, Boss, you give Lao Gao a soul-stealing gourd, and I will send high-yield grain seeds to Lao Gao, and then let Lao Gao give you a soul. How about this, is this a deal?"

Soon Xu Damao regained his composure and no longer worried about the identity and class of group members, mainly because there was no point in worrying about it.

He knew exactly what he wanted. He wanted to exchange food with Gao Yao for his soul, and then use his soul to exchange for the longevity elixir from the group leader.

[Group Leader] Huang: "Okay, I'll send the Soul-Capture Gourd to Gao Yao, and the rest of you can discuss it among yourselves."

Lin Huang naturally considered the problems that Xu Damao could think of.

In the adult world, where do so many right and wrong, black and white come from?

The butt determines the head, identity determines thinking, and class determines stance.

This is a bad habit that has existed in human history. Regardless of the era, different classes have always existed.

You can't expect the masters who are high up above to sympathize with the lower class. It's unrealistic.

[Ding! Group leader 'Huang' sent an exclusive red envelope to 'Zhao Gao'! ]

With a light sigh, Lin Huang took out a blank soul-catching gourd and sent it to Gao Yao.

He was once one of the many slaves at the bottom of society, but after crossing into the world of immortal cultivation, he transformed himself into an immortal cultivator who dominated the world and was high above everyone else.

To be honest, he can't empathize with the lower-class people in this world.

It is obvious that the two parties are not from the same world and have different races, so he can't find a sense of empathy!
The dragon slayer finally becomes the evil dragon!
The reason why he didn't run away and do evil, commit crimes, or act recklessly is that he still has conscience and kindness in his heart.

(End of this chapter)