Chapter 2 Memory

The evening breeze was blowing slowly, and the feather light, who had been working in the stuffy space all day, felt a refreshing feeling that had not been felt for a long time, and took a deep breath, which made the body and mind feel comfortable and happy.

Yuguang has been working in the equipment shop for more than two years, but there are only a few dozen people who come to the equipment shop to order weapons.

Due to the remote location, even passers-by who come from afar and intend to build a weapon for self-defense are all suspicious when they see the dilapidated signboard on the equipment and have to turn around and leave.

Most of the people in the entire Imuru town are ordinary people who grow spiritual rice for a living, and the tools for making weapons, such as the one where Yuguang is located, are also the only ones in this Imuru town.

"Where are there any decent warriors now? ”

Usually Yuguang is a farm tool for planting spiritual rice, and just the day before yesterday, when the boss took this order, Yuguang was secretly excited for a long time, but after that, Yuguang always felt that something was not quite right.

In addition, when I finally received the goods today, not only did I not say anything more, but I showed an indifferent attitude, and finally gave the price of an extra weapon.

"Forget it, I don't want to, what can a small shop do." Yuguang muttered in his heart.

In addition to the countless materials for making tools and spiritual rice for people to fill their stomachs, there is probably nothing else that can be regarded as abundant.

It can be said that the idea of the boss to open an appliance shop was also based on the innate conditions here.

Sometimes, Yuguang felt that with the poor financial resources and ability of the boss, it seemed that he could only barely survive by running such a small appliance shop.

At first, Yuguang also persuaded the boss to take out some of his money and use it to renovate this appliance shop, so that there would be more space for the raw materials to make the utensils.

This façade is considerate, and it will naturally attract more customers. But the last time he said this was when he had just graduated from a skills training class and was working at his current boss's appliance shop.

However, there is such a boss who picks the door and guards money, and usually instructs his guys to build tools and cut corners, and the results are self-evident.

Yuguang's mind kept recalling the words that his boss replied to him after he finished saying his thoughts.

"From this day forward, your wages will be ten silver coins a month."

Yu Guangyun clapped his hands lightly, and touched the two silver coins in his arms by the way.

"I only have ten silver coins this month, boss, you are so good, you directly gave me two silver coins to buy wine, oh my God."

Yuguang is sad, but in the end, the boss is still a good person, but he is not generous.

Walking and walking, I don't know how long it took, until the intense hunger pang woke him up from his sluggish state, and he was hungry and cold when he saw the information about the large number of students enrolled in the skills training class in Imuru Town. Enrollment Profile: Notice (Anyone over the age of 10 and under the age of 16 can register)

1. This training course is free of charge.

Second, the trial study is one month, and there is no charge.

Third, although the food is all free, it requires labor in exchange for the corresponding food.

Fourth, after completing the class hours, the employment is included.

Yuguang, who had nowhere to go and nowhere to go, saw the information and went, and the purpose was very simple, just for the basic "food" of survival. Yuguang's thoughts retracted, and he found that his body was trembling slightly unconsciously, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, soothing the unhappiness in his heart, and he slowly exhaled, trying to relax the tense muscles.

During the three months of the training course, he was fortunate to learn a lot of valuable trades, and there were 30 students in their class, but his grades were only in the top 20.

It's not that Yuguang's talent is not enough, it's that he is young and there are some things that are difficult for him to understand at the time.

Even so, he still learned a lot of useful knowledge. The distance between the tavern and the utensils shop was only two thousand meters in a straight line, but Featherlight's thoughts slowed him down.

The tavern is brightly lit, and the light inside can be seen from a distance.

The owner of the tavern was a middle-aged man in his forties, and there were several other guys in the tavern, most of whom were peers of the same age as Hamitsu.

One of them has a good relationship with Yuguang, his name is Zhou Fei.

"Feather Light is here."

Zhou Fei saw the feather light walking slowly from a distance. At this time, Zhou Fei was about to go home, his family were all residents of the town, and because he himself was not interested in planting spiritual rice, he chose to work in a tavern close to home.

"Well, are you going home!"

Yu Guang saw that it was Zhou Fei, and he also felt doubly cordial.

"Yes, but you're here today, I'll go back later, by the way, I'll get you a drink."

After a long period of contact, Zhou Fei also knew Yuguang's habits, except for the owner of the appliance shop who told him to come over to buy wine, he rarely came out the rest of the time.

Zhou Fei saw the sweat stains on Yuguang's clothes, and he knew it even if he didn't say it.

"It's been another hard day."

Feather Light smiled and didn't say anything.

"Okay, you wait a minute,"

After speaking, I saw Zhou Fei run back to the store again, took a bottle of wine that the owner of the utensils shop often drank, and then brought two other bottles of wine.

Turning back to the guy on duty, he said, "Tell the boss, three bottles of wine are recorded in my account." ”

The guy on duty responded, "Well, got it."

"Here, you want the wine."

Zhou Fei handed the wine to Yuguang.

Yuguang took it, handed Zhou Fei the silver coin and said, "Here, this is wine money."

In Yuguang's opinion, the wine that the boss wants still needs to be paid, and Zhou Fei knows Yuguang's character, so he simply accepts it.

There is a on the north side of the tavern, and the moonlight shines on the top of the embankment, mixed with the slightest breeze, which blows through the very pleasant way. The two drank and talked happily, and Zhou Fei intended to let Yuguang work in the tavern here, but Yuguang politely refused.

Zhou Fei's alcohol consumption was not very good, so he got drunk after half a bottle, and Yuguang carried him back.

On the way back, Yuguang also thought a lot, and continued to work where the boss worked, there was no problem in surviving, but where could he go when he left there?

It is true that the tavern's remuneration is higher than that of this appliance shop, but if you think about it, it is still not possible, leaving the appliance shop, so that he will feel unnatural and uncomfortable, after all, he has been there for more than two years.

"What the hell am I thinking, I must have drunk too much."

The wind gradually advanced, Yuguang shook his head, put away his clothes with both hands, and held the wine bottle in his arms tightly, walking in a trance.

The full moon seemed to be less bright, and in the dilapidated utensils shop, the boss was hunched down on the old table, his arms drooping, and the gold coins scattered on the ground were already covered with congealed bloodstains.