【Lewen】. Alas, for you to read wonderfully.

When the man spoke, there was a thick bitterness, which meant that he seemed to be an old man who was about to enter the ranks of death, and completely lost the energy and vitality that he should have as a young man.

Just as Shen Feng was about to speak, there was a "poof" sound from inside the room, followed by a scream of "ah".

After the man heard this, he didn't bother to greet Shen Feng and rushed in directly.

Shen Feng couldn't see the situation inside, but he immediately ran over, intending to help.

I saw the man holding an old man who had fallen, and shouted anxiously, "Dad, are you okay?"

"It's okay! It's okay to live! Alas!" In the dim environment, I saw a thin old man fall to the ground, judging from the wooden tools scattered around him, it is estimated that he tripped something while walking and fell to the ground.

"You see your arms are bleeding, I'll go to my uncle and ask for some herbs to come back and put them on!" said the man, helping the old man to his feet.

"Forget it, where does he have any herbs? There are so many children in his family, they can eat all they can eat a long time ago. Don't bother with that. If we toss away the little hanging porridge that Lord Shen gave us, we can only wait for death. ”

The old man fell quite hard, his arm should have hit the wood, and a stream of red blood flowed everywhere. However, he still rejected the man's desire to find medicine.

"Come on, I've got medicine here!"

Shen Feng saw that it was bleeding, and hurriedly took out a small bottle of gold sore medicine from his arms and handed it over.

At this time, the old man looked up, and then asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

"I was passing by here and saw your shop open, so I came in and had a look. Let's not talk about this first, put the medicine on first!" Shen Feng saw that the man was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to take it. I couldn't help urging anxiously: "What are you stunned about?

"Haha, thank you, I'm fine, I don't need to apply medicine, I'll be fine in a while!" Before the man could speak, the old man said first.

"Dad, why don't you use some first, it's a big deal that I'll work for this noble man for a few days!" the man saw that the old man's arm was bleeding all the time, so he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"It's a lot of work!"

Shen Feng ignored what they were hesitating about, snatched the medicine bottle from the man's hand, pulled the stopper, and sprinkled some red medicine powder on the place where the old man was bleeding.

Maybe there is no fake medicine in this world, or maybe this gold sore medicine works well. In short, after the gold sore medicine was sprinkled, the bleeding from the wound immediately stopped.

Seeing that the bleeding stopped, Shen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw the man and the old man, they all looked entangled, and he couldn't help but say, "Little brother, you have to quickly find a clean cotton cloth for the old man to wrap up!"

"Stone, go tear a piece of burlap and wrap it up!"

After the old man finished speaking, after waiting for the man to leave, he looked at Shen Feng again, "Thank you for the medicine! If you don't dislike it, you can pick some objects from the shop at will. If you don't think it's enough, you can make a few customized jobs for the nobles. I just hope that your nobles will be gracious and don't take away my only stupid boy. I'm old, and this shop is still counting on him to pass it on!, so ......."

Speaking of this, the old man struggled to get up, and continued to say: "Please be gracious, the old man has kowtowed to you!"

"Hey, don't!" Shen Feng was startled, and said in his heart, what kind of rules are you talking about, why do you knock up without saying a word? So, when the old man didn't stand up, Shen Feng hurriedly grabbed it, "I didn't think about asking for anything, I just helped, really!"

Shen Feng explained for a long time, and finally after the old man's son found the sackcloth, he realized that Shen Feng really didn't mean to covet his family's things or his son.

bandaged the wound, and the father and son of the shop also became better towards Shen Feng.

The three of them sat at a small round table near the entrance of the shop and chatted.

"I've been here for so long, why haven't any customers come to the door?" asked Shen Feng.

"If it was in the past, the business in the shop was still good. However, since the siege of the city by the enemy, no one has been able to leave the city, and there is no work to do, so who will buy any tools? Besides, now that everyone can't even eat, how can they have the desire to buy? Once Lord Shen's relief can't keep up, then everyone, there will be no hope of living!"

The old man may be grateful to Shen Feng, so he didn't shy away from speaking, and directly told Shen Feng about the situation in the shop.

"Stone, you stupid boy, how old are you, why don't you hurry up and get some water for the nobleman?" After the old man finished speaking, he saw his son sitting next to him, looking at Shen Feng with some envy. The old man understood that this was his son's envy of others again. I can't help but remind me helplessly.

"Dad, you...... The man who ......" the stone was entangled again, but after thinking about it for a while, he ran to the inner courtyard and carried a bowl of water with yellow meaning. Respectfully placed on the table beside Shen Feng, "Noble, don't dislike it, although this is the rain that rained some time ago, but I have already boiled it......"

Before the man's explanation was finished, Shen Feng smiled and said, "You're welcome, I brought the water myself!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Feng looked at the father and son, all of whom looked weak. I couldn't help asking, "You all seem to be weak, what's the matter?

"Yes, but my dad only let me go and pick it up once a day. It is said that Lord Shen's food must also be limited, so if we save a mouthful, we may be able to save someone's life. ”

Shi looked at Shen Feng, lowered his head, and whispered.

"How can this work? You are such a big man, it's strange that a bowl of gruel can manage for a day! Besides, the soup kitchen has been trying to figure out how to do it. I know you're well-intentioned, but don't starve yourself, do you?"

After Shen Feng finished speaking, he frowned and thought about it, as if he remembered that he still had some grain in his mixed yuan beads, so he stood up, took two steps to the side, and then got about two catties of millet grains, which he casually put in a bag and carried them back.

"Well, since we met, it can be regarded as fate, and I happened to bring some food with me, so I will give it to you. After Shen Feng put the small cloth bag in the stone's hand, he admonished: "Since people are giving porridge, they must have prepared something, so the next time you give porridge, you can just go over and get it back." ”

However, what Shen Feng didn't expect was that just when he was about to persuade the other party, the father and son on the other side didn't pay attention to what he was talking about. Instead, he opened the cloth bag curiously, and then grabbed a handful of stones from it, and carefully identified them for a long time, and then shouted with a look of surprise: "Dad! This is really food?"

And the old man also trembled his hands, and said tremblingly: "It is really food, but, but, but this is unacceptable! Can't we take it?"

Shen Feng was speechless for a while, and said in his heart, "What is this called? What is it really food? Am I going to lie to you?" However, after seeing the old man refuse, he also opened his mouth to persuade: "Okay, for you, you can just accept it! Nourish your body, it is estimated that you are hungry and faint from wrestling just now, right?"

"But we can't accept such a heavy gift for no reason?" the old man still looked worried, obviously unable to believe what was in front of him. I was also worried that I didn't have anything to trade with Shen Feng at all.

The other party's attitude made Shen Feng also worried, it seems that the father and son are not bad people, if they just let it go and leave, maybe they still don't dare to eat. In order to reassure the father and son, Shen Feng had no choice but to say: "This little bit of food is actually nothing to me, but since you are worried, you can do me a favor, and this little thing can be regarded as a reward." ”

"What's the hurry? nobleman, the little one can't do anything like a traitor!" Although the old man knew that his father and son were very hungry, he still directly told Shen Feng that it was okay to help, but he still didn't talk about the abduction.

"That's not true, I'm just trying to recruit some craftsmen and get them together and study some tools that can be used. For example, if I want to find someone to weave a web with strong silk threads, I need to find someone who can help with the work or come up with ideas. If you know or can do it, you can help me!"

"Weaving nets? Is that the same as weaving? If it's weaving, then you need embroidery and the like, and if you need to make machinery, maybe you can really help with the old age!"

Although the old man didn't understand what Shen Feng said, he still said it according to his own understanding.

Shen Feng patted his head, "Yes, I see that I am confused, since I want to weave a net, I must still need tools." And you father and son, obviously very suitable!"

Thinking of this, Shen Feng was also happy, he really didn't expect that he could find the talents he needed by wandering around at night. I couldn't help but say, "Wait, I'll draw something out, can you see if you can do it?"

After finishing speaking, he took out a pen and paper from the mixed yuan bead and drew it on the paper in front of the father and son.

For Shen Feng, who already had some sketching skills, although the steps of weaving the net were a little blurry, it was no problem to draw the simple tool he used to weave the net when he was a child.

So, within a few minutes, a shuttle pattern of weaving a web thread appeared on the paper.

After Shen Feng handed the painted pattern to the old man, the father and son were stunned for a long time before they glanced at each other and said, "The noble man's painting skills are really amazing and magical!"

"Poof!"

When Shen Feng heard this, he almost fainted, and said speechlessly: "That's not what I'm talking about, okay!"