"Trade? This term... is quite fresh! How should I understand it?" Scarface looked at Yuwen with a hint of confusion, waiting for his explanation.
"Of course it's a trade. You come with modern weapons, proving considerable strength. We're just trading food for this security guarantee, isn't my understanding correct?"
"Hahaha! Old man, I like this concept of trade! If the folks before had this kind of awareness, our work would be much easier! To be honest, on this trip, we've killed three people because they were stubborn, like dumb asses! Hold on..."
With that, Scarface turned towards the pickup truck, exchanging words with his companions, before returning to Yuwen and pointing to the foot of the mountain: "Old man, you live up on the mountain?"
"Yes, the top has some tourist attractions, with a few guesthouses and farm stays. We settled there after leaving Qin City."
Yuwen spoke half-truthfully.
