Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Three packs are not enough, at least four packs. The old man shook his head after hearing Song Fengfu's words.

Four packs of dried noodles? At least if you live frugally, you can eat it for dozens of days if you cook it badly, right?

Song Fengfu looked at the old man who looked thin and dry, and his face was pulled down a lot. It seems that he should be a rich man or a corrupt official before the end of the world. Otherwise, how much is the gold worth at least a catty in front of him?

I'll give you four packs. Song Fengfu took out four packs of dried noodles from his backpack and handed them to the old man.

And Lu Jingxuan quickly put the gold into the schoolbag, and then sent it into the space through the schoolbag.

Seeing the dried noodles, people from other stalls showed a hint of longing.

After all, I have been eating millet porridge for too many days, and there is no taste at all, and more importantly, I can't fill my stomach.

So every day they live a life of starvation and starvation.

Seeing that Song Fengfu and Lu Jingxuan were able to produce so much food, how could the others not be shocked.

Especially the four packs of noodles made them see more hope.

Miss, miss, I also have gold here, I also have gold here. A middle-aged man quickly grabbed the gold from his booth and ran towards Song Fengfu.

Song Fengfu looked at him and leaned towards Lu Jingxuan.

Wait, you come one by one. Lu Jingxuan couldn't help frowning when he saw the people in front of him one after another, he didn't want to cause any trouble.

It can't go on like this. Song Fengfu didn't want to cause much sensation.

If it doesn't work, we won't be able to leave now. Hurry up and replace them and we'll leave right away. After finishing speaking, Lu Jingxuan said to the middle-aged man, How much gold do you have?

Here it is, for two bags of dried noodles. The middle-aged man opened the small bag in his hand, and it wasn't too much gold.

Lu Jingxuan frowned when he saw it, These are only enough to change one bag, if you want to change, I will change it for you.

One pack is too little, don't you know how valuable my gold is before the end of the world? The middle-aged man felt very upset when he heard his words, what can he do with only one pack of dried noodles.

If it's worth money before the end of the world, then you can save it until the end of the world, the next one. Lu Jingxuan was also unwilling to talk nonsense with him, and said directly to the next person.

I, I, I don't want dried noodles, I want meat, I want bacon, as long as five catties is enough. The next person licked his mouth, I don't know how delicious the five catties of bacon would be if put in millet porridge .

It had been months since he had tasted meat, and the man's eyes seemed to be shining.

Lu Jingxuan looked at his appearance at this time, and then took another look at the gold in his hand, it was indeed possible to exchange for five catties of bacon, but it was impossible for them to take out such things as bacon from this bag.

We don't have bacon, only this braised pork. Song Fengfu took out a pack of braised pork from his backpack, and immediately made the man in front of him look greedily.

This is fine too, but I want ten packs. The man looked at Song Fengfu and said.

I don't have ten packs here, you can wait here, Mr. Butler will come to you to change. After Song Fengfu finished speaking, the butler appeared with one person.

In an instant, everyone took dozens of steps back.

For the butler and the service staff around him, everyone couldn't help being frightened.

Mr. Steward, please hand over the things you asked us to help collect to the city lord. Song Fengfu cast a glance at Lu Jingxuan.

Understanding what Song Fengfu meant, Lu Jingxuan handed over the gold in the backpack to the butler, and after watching the butler disappear the gold with his hands behind his back, he must have entered Song Fengfu's space.

Thank you both, the city lord said, let the two help you collect the rest of the food. The housekeeper winked at Song Fengfu.

Seeing the butler blink, Song Fengfu and Lu Jingxuan nodded.

Then let's take our leave first. Making himself appear very humble, the attitudes of Song Fengfu and Lu Jingxuan made the surrounding people immediately understand that they were helping the city lord.

The butler nodded.

Holding Song Fengfu's hand, Lu Jingxuan walked towards the trading market ahead.

Staying away from those who wanted to exchange gold, Lu Jingxuan breathed a sigh of relief. Almost besieged by those people.

Well, it's a good thing the housekeeper and the others came over. Song Fengfu grabbed Lu Jingxuan's hand and walked along the street stall.

In the vast basement, Song Fengfu watched many people build a small house with rags, sticks or planks, and everyone set up various stalls in front of the small house.

It just so happens that everyone can both set up a stall and sleep as soon as they enter the house.

The two looked around as they walked.

Sure enough, there are many people and the popularity is high. There is no need to add heating to the whole space, and the whole space is much warmer. Lu Jingxuan scanned the surroundings, and the people here don't wear as many clothes as they do.

Maybe it's partly because they don't have clothes, and partly because the heat here is nothing like the high-rise apartments.

There is nothing wrong with the popularity of this place, but it is impossible for people here to live in an apartment. Song Fengfu glanced in front of her.

Nearly 200 meters ahead, a group of people seemed to be watching something.

Let's go over there and have a look. Song Fengfu grabbed Lu Jingxuan's hand and walked forward.

The place surrounded by those people? I'm afraid it's not a good place. Hearing the noise from those people, Lu Jingxuan couldn't help frowning.

Could it be those places where people are sold? Song Fengfu recalled what she saw before. These people sometimes sell their bodies for food in the crystal base.

But since she arranged to give them free food, logically speaking, even if they can't fill their stomachs, they shouldn't sell their bodies anymore.

Lu Jingxuan held Song Fengfu's hand tightly and walked behind those people.

At this moment, a group of women, children and even men lined up on a high platform built of wood in front of everyone.

Women and men wear very little, especially women put a lot of rags in their breast cups in order to make themselves look very plump.

Song Fengfu stood behind everyone and took a look, suddenly she saw two women, Liu Lin and Zhang Fang.

It's Liu Lin and Zhang Fang. Lu Jingxuan looked at the two familiar faces among a group of women on the stage, and couldn't believe that they had fallen to this point.

I thought they would look like this a long time ago. Song Fengfu sneered.

It would be a good thing if the two of them didn't come along at the beginning, but it's a pity that they followed Ji Feng, and they were doomed to such a fate. Lu Jingxuan shook his head.

These two women have come to this point is their own fault.

Don't worry about them, let's go. When Song Fengfu turned around and was about to leave, Lu Jingxuan took her hand.