Chapter 444: A Leather Bag
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Hans opened the back of the car and showed the teacher what they had brought. “Take a look. Do you see anything you wanna trade for?”
The teacher laughed, “Sorry, we have all of these in our school. We only want a projector. But if you don’t have one, that laptop will do.”
Hans always brought his laptop with him so that he could check up on the latest information on the Association’s website.
Hans’s eyes sparkled. “So what do you have in exchange?” he asked.
“We have handmade tables and chairs, so wooden handcrafted goods, and so of our tribe’s special drawings. What do you guys want?” the teacher asked.
Hans showed the Native his laptop, but that guy said with dissatisfaction, “It’s not a MacBook? Oh well, HP will do too.”
“F*ck, what’s great about Apple products?” Hans mumbled.
“Yeah, right?” Li Du agreed.
“I guess I’ll buy a MacBook after we get back,” Hans said.
Li Du was speechless.
They followed the teacher into the exhibit room inside the school. They saw many small-sized wooden handicrafts, while on the walls there were watercolor paintings, oil paintings and sothing like embroidery crafts too.
Hans looked around and was disappointed by the exhibit. “Oh no, don’t tell that all of these are works are by children? Looks like they were poorly made. Your sculptor friend in Phoenix makes nicer collections.”
Li Du looked around and found out that most of the crafts displayed were the size of a fist. Although they used different types of wood, unfortunately the quality was bad. He couldn’t even recognize so of the animals.
After hearing what they had said, the teacher laughed, “These are abstract handicrafts. Even though they aren’t exquisite works of art, they are unique, and a way for outsiders to recognize us.”
Li Du let out the little bug and it flew right to a polished wooden monkey. He beca excited, thinking that he might have actually found sothing valuable. He used the Relive the Past ability to review the crafting progress of the sculpture.
The sculpture had been crafted by a middle-aged Native Arican with ssy hair, but it had been finished only around 50 years ago.
He took up the sculpture and asked Hans, “Do you think this stuff is valuable?”
Hans felt helpless. “Does it have a signature from a master? If it doesn’t then it has no value.”
The little bug flew around the handicrafts and was interested in so of the works. When it flew higher, it even showed interest in two of the embroidery works hanging on the wall.
Li Du knew there was ti energy in the handicrafts, so he gathered them and asked the teacher, “Can I exchange these with the laptop?”
“Sure,” the teacher nodded.
Hans asked Li Du in a low voice, “So this stuff is valuable?”
“Fat hope,” Li Du said. “We can’t possibly be going back without trading anything right? You’re going to get a new laptop anyway. Better do a backup now for your laptop and give it to him.”
He put all the handicrafts inside a plastic bag, walked behind the school, and let the little bug do its job. Apparently there hadn’t been much ti energy in the objects: the little bug finished absorbing it quickly. But, still, Li Du was satisfied.
The handicrafts beca useless after their ti energy was fully absorbed, so Li Du threw them onto a pile of rubbish without anyone noticing.
Li Du also felt that his body was more energetic after the little bug had absorbed all the ti energy; he even noticed himself walking at a faster pace.
He decided to leave the little bug out; it flew around hos to search for anything interesting. The little bug flew for a while and suddenly floated over to sothing on the wall inside of a cottage. Li Du quickly took control of it and looked closely at the thing it had floated to.
It was a brownish-yellow colored leather bag, its shape like a flagon in the modern day, and it was covered with thick dust.
There was so pattern on it but he couldn’t see it clearly due to the dust. Li Du used the Relive the Past ability to see its history. He saw a white man carrying an axe and the leather bag; that man was drinking sothing from the bag.
Li Du knew that the leather bag had originally been a container to store either water or wine in, and it was created at least 100 years ago since the little bug couldn’t trace back to the mont it was crafted.
Li Du pretended he was asking for drinking water and had chatted with the Native Aricans inside the cottage. When they saw that he had the colorful feather, they treated him like an important guest.
Li Du explained why he was there; a big guy imdiately prepared a bowl of water for him. He used his not-so-proficient English to speak, “Drink, my friend. Drink.”
Li Du finished that bowl of water and said, “I want to take so drinking water with , but I don’t have a container. Could you please trade a water container with ? I might have sothing you want.”
“No, no, no,” the big guy laughed, “there’s water everywhere.”
The village was not far away from the Colorado River. Unlike the southern part of Arizona, water was not rare here.
Li Du realized that he hadn’t understood what he’d said, so he spoke again, this ti in a slower speed. The guy finally understood what he was actually trying to say. He thought for a while and brought him a porcelain bottle.
“Is this bottle okay?” he asked.
Li Du shook his head, “No, this won’t do, the size is too small. Hey, what about that water bag there? It looks nice, can I trade sothing for it?”
The rest of the Native Aricans laughed after hearing what he said. One of them answered him, “It’s broken. See the cracks?” Indeed, the leather bag had cracks in it since no one had maintained it for a long ti. The threads connecting the leather were ruptured, hence the outer part was opened wide.
However, it was not the leather that filled the water, it was the lining that did the job. The liner inside the leather bag was still in good condition. Li Du took the bag down and filled it with water. It could still be used as a water container.
The first guy who had who served him water said, “You like it, just take it. We no need it.”
Li Du replied, “No, no, no, I can’t do that.”
“It’s okay. You are a friend of Hopi.” The big guy pointed the colorful feather in Li Du’s hand with a bright smile on his face.
Li Du finally felt like he understood the significance behind these colorful feathers. Just like a certain period in China where the badge of a chairman represented status and prestige. Whenever he wore it, the people would always respect him.
But still, Li Du felt bad. He asked Hans to drive the car over and let the Native Aricans choose what they wanted. “Co, have a look and see what you need.”
He felt like this wasn’t actually trading—he was just picking up things people didn’t want. Besides, the Native Aricans obviously didn’t know the value of this leather bag. Li Du certainly didn’t know much about it. He wondered how such an old and tattered leather bag could have any value in it. He had picked it just because the little bug seed to be attracted to it.
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