The Seongnam Blacksmith Shop has been doing very well in recent days.

"Ah Fang, business is good these days, I heard that there is going to be a trial in the town, and many people from individual shelters are going to participate, and the hunting teams in our town have been pulled out to set up the trial grounds, and there are even some children who think that they have good talent to sign up for the trial, so taking advantage of the effort before the trial starts, the big guy is looking for us to build weapons, and we have made a lot of money, hehe." After finishing the work at night, I went to cut two catties of meat and beat the tooth sacrifice. The old blacksmith said to his son Yuan Fang with a happy face, but the work in his hands did not stop, and he kept ping-pong and ping-pong.

"yes, got it, Daddy." The big man Yuan Fang Urn responded angrily, and after a while, he said again: "I'll finish my work in a while, and I want to go to Mark." ”

"Mark?" The old blacksmith was slightly stunned: "The one who resisted the big knife from us?" ”

"Yes!" Yuan Fang smiled and nodded: "He's a good person." ”

"Okay, I'll bring two catties of meat back when I come back." Although he said that he didn't know how his son met Mark, because of his unusual body type and withdrawn personality since he was a child, Yuan Fang didn't have any friends since he was a child.

Now I know that it's a good thing to make friends with people.

"Got it, Daddy." Yuan Fang nodded, and a hint of happiness flashed in his eyes.

"Old blacksmith, I heard that business has been good lately?" And just then, suddenly there was a hearty laugh outside the door.

"Huh? Why did he just talk about this old bald head, and he came over by himself? The old blacksmith scratched his head and hurriedly greeted him, only to see the old bald head push open the door and walk in, followed by Zhao Xiaochuan and Mark.

And Mark still has a large bag of things in his hand.

"Guangye, what are you?" The old blacksmith asked, a little puzzled.

"Didn't you create the weapons of these two little guys, and you gave me a face and let me cut into the team." The old bald head said kindly: "It's okay to be idle, come and have a drink with you." ”

"Two drinks!?" The old blacksmith was suddenly startled, subconsciously glanced around, and then realized that this was his own blacksmith shop, and there was no one else, and then asked cautiously and expectantly: "Master Guang, you came here with wine?" ”

"Hey, hey! Mark. With a wave of his hand, Mark first put all the large bags and small bags in his hand on the table, and when he opened it, a smell of meat immediately filled the blacksmith shop, and then he secretly took out a glass bottle from his arms, which was filled with a slightly yellowed transparent liquid.

"Good stuff!" The old blacksmith's eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to take a look: "At least five or six years old wine, Master Guang, you are generous this time!" ”

"Humph! Lest you keep talking about Lao Tzu, I can stop your mouth now! The old bald man snorted softly.

You know, wine is definitely a scarce item in this era.

If you want to drink wine, you need to use grain to brew, and grain is naturally extremely precious in this era. For example, the members of the hunting team can afford to eat meat every day, but they can't afford to eat white flour steamed buns and rice.

Being able to eat a meal of noodles is already considered to improve the diet.

And the ordinary people in the town eat sweet potatoes, potatoes and other easy-to-grow grains.

After all, the town is all a wasteland, there is almost no place to grow food, and there are a few plots of land behind the town. It is impossible to grow refined grains, and it is fortunate to be able to produce enough sweet potatoes and potatoes every year.

On weekdays, there are only two sources of refined food, one is from the shelter, and Zhao Xiaochuan still had questions before why the shelter is so small that food can be grown in it.

Now that we know where the evacuation is located, this question is solved.

The second source is passing caravans.

Every year, passing caravans bring a large number of goods to sell, including food.

However, whether you buy it from a caravan or from a grain store in the town where the shelter is located, it is naturally expensive, and it costs a lot of money to buy it.

In addition, refined grains are extremely precious, so most shelters have a ban on brewing, such as Vault 93, which is a relatively poor and backward place, and even drinking alcohol is prohibited.

But people like the old blacksmith and the old bald head naturally don't honestly abide by the rules, looking at this bottle of wine, the gluttonous worms in the old blacksmith's stomach are screaming, and he hurriedly beckoned Yuan Fang over:

"Ah Fang, don't do it, hurry up and close the door to Lao Tzu, don't let outsiders in!"

"Okay, Daddy."

Yuan Fang nodded innocently and went to close the door, while the old bald head glanced at Zhao Xiaochuan, Zhao Xiaochuan also nodded, and asked, "Uncle Blacksmith, have my dagger and shovel been made?" ”

"It's done, it's all in the back, and I'll let Ah Fang get it for you later!"

The old blacksmith's attention was all attracted by the wine and meat on the table, and he didn't care much, so he quickly took out some dishes and chopsticks, sat down and ate and drank with the old bald head.

After Yuan Fang on the side closed the door again, he took out the dagger and shovel for Zhao Xiaochuan, and ran to the back with Mark, not knowing what he was muttering.

"These two people, the relationship seems to be quite good?" Zhao Xiaochuan was slightly stunned, took the dagger and shovel, and put it into his shoulder bag, which was actually put into the subspace backpack.

But now is not the time to focus on that.

After Zhao Xiaochuan left the small building where Li Shan's hunting team lived, he went directly back to the bath, called the old bald head over, and even put on a bottle of extremely precious wine, just to find an excuse for him to monitor Li Shan's every move here in the blacksmith shop.

Now the seven scout insects are all scattered in the small building where Li Shan lives, but they don't dare to get too close to Li Shan, after all, the indoor space is too quiet, if Li Shan detects it, it is really possible to startle the snake.

The night gradually thickened, and the streets of the town gradually quieted down, except for the West District, which fell into a "carnival" again, the other districts were relatively peaceful.

The stove in the blacksmith was steaming, and the whole room was warm. Mark and Yuan Fang muttered for a long time, not knowing what to say, and after a while they came to the table to eat.

Both of them have great strength and appetite, but fortunately, the old bald head has a solid family background and brings a lot of meat, but he is not afraid that it will not be enough for the two of them to eat.

And Zhao Xiaochuan paid attention to Li Shan's side, and at the same time ate some meat, but at his age, he didn't like to drink, and he might act at night, so naturally he didn't drink a drop of alcohol.

But after three rounds of drinking, the old blacksmith drank so much that he even had a big tongue when he spoke.

Seeing this, the old bald head smiled slightly, and glanced at Zhao Xiaochuan, meaning to reassure him, it is estimated that even if the blacksmith shop is demolished tonight, the old blacksmith will not notice.

"Hmm." Zhao Xiaochuan nodded, and after about an hour or so, it was almost eleven o'clock, and suddenly the scout worm passed back the news.

Inside the building, someone moved!

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