Another morning came. Huo Lu came out of his tent and stretched his body.
Not far away, there was already smoke rising from the kitchen. The members of the Fire Tribe's caravan had already started to get busy and at the same time, they had closed their tents.
He turned around and saw that the other caravans near the camp were also packing up. The entire salty river was a busy scene.
"5 more caravans arrived here yesterday. There might be more in a while!"
The existence of the trade caravans was to compete with the cornerstone platform for profits and earn some hard-earned money.
The foundation stone platform of loucheng was in the hands of the powerful people of loucheng, and ordinary residents of loucheng couldn't get any benefits at all.
Compared to the cornerstone platform, which had a high handling fee, the rich goods of the caravan were undoubtedly more friendly and competitive.