Natural disasters in books: I stockpiled goods to escape famine in ancient times

Xu Shihe's words were sincere and Song Shiwei could see sincerity in his eyes, so he said, "Doctor Xu, you are too polite. It's just something I said casually."

"Miss Song is a righteous person. She couldn't bear to see so many people die in vain. It is indeed a great deed for her," Xu Jingren said from the side.

Song Shiwei, who had never had such an idea before, felt a little embarrassed when he heard Xu Jingren's words. He just smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Wu knew that his master was impatient to deal with these interactions, so he took the initiative to step forward and talk to Song Shiwei.

It happened that someone among the people who went into the mountains to hunt was injured, so Wei Cai came specially to ask Xu Shihe and his disciples to go over and treat him.

Song Shiwei looked Zhang Wu up and down and said, "It's a good harvest."

Zhang Wu smiled and nodded: "We were lucky in the last two days. We encountered a few wild animals in the mountains looking for food, so we kept them. We originally encountered a few deer, but they were frightened away by the people traveling with us, and Brother Dahai was injured as a result."

Song Shiwei knew that it was more than just a disturbance. After all, Huang Hai, Zhang Wu and others were outsiders, and the people in the two villages would not accept them. Some friction was inevitable. Fortunately, everyone came back, but two of them seemed to be seriously injured.

It wasn’t Huang Hai and the others. Song Shiwei didn’t care and went back directly with Zhang Wu.

As for the wild animals they hunted, Wei Cai and his men will take care of them.

On the way home, Zhang Wu talked about what happened in the past few days when they went into the mountains. Song Shiwei realized that his previous guess was indeed correct.

Although Zhang Wu did not mean to gossip, after listening to his detailed account of what happened, I could guess that the people from the two villages who went into the mountains together were indeed dissatisfied with Zhang Wu and basically listened to Wu Dahai. However, Wu Dahai cared a lot about Zhang Wu's opinion.

Two of them were injured because they ignored Zhang Wu's advice and insisted on rushing forward, which led to their ambush by the wild leopard. Fortunately, Zhang Wu and others were not far away, otherwise they might not have been able to rescue the two from the leopard's mouth.

After hearing this, Song Shiwei just said that he deserved it. After thinking for a while, he said, "If you meet someone who is looking for death in the future, don't pay any attention to him."

Zhang Wu smiled and nodded: "I think I shouldn't care. This time, Brother Dahai and the others are here, so we have to save face. If I were alone, I would have left directly to avoid being dragged down."

Song Shiwei looked at him with a teachable look.

"Now that the hunting is over, the wild animals in the mountains should not come down the mountain," Zhang Wu said as he trotted forward to open the door.

"You hunted so many wild animals this time. The wild animals in the mountains have become alert and should not come down the mountain. But now is an extremely cold period. If there is no food, they may risk coming down the mountain to look for food. You have to stay alert at night."

Zhang Wu's expression suddenly became serious: "Should I tell the villagers later?"

Song Shiwei glanced at him and said, "That's not necessary."

Song Shiwei paused as he entered the main hall, and said calmly, "Go and tell the Huang family."

"Yes."

After having a good rest for the night, Wu Dahai came to the door at noon the next day and informed me to go to the village chief's house to collect the wild animal meat.

This time, many people from the two villages went into the mountains to hunt, and they brought back a lot of wild animals. Zhang Wu and his fellow hunters got the lion's share, and the rest was distributed equally among the households in the village.

This time, Song Shiwei did not join in the meat distribution. He only let Zhang Wu go. He brought back a large piece of wild boar meat and also took two extra pig bones.

"Master, would you like some bone soup for lunch? Brother Dahai just gave me two radishes, which are perfect for stewing bones."

Song Shiwei sat in the main hall, holding a storybook in his hand. Hearing this, he didn't even move his eyes: "All right."

Zhang Wu smiled and went to the kitchen with the meat and bones.

In the afternoon, Zhang Wu went to the Huang family in Xiahuang Village and told Huang Ping and others about the conversation with his master yesterday, and asked them to stay alert at night. After all, the people of Yuan Dahe Village, like Zhang Wu and Zhang Wu, lived at the foot of the mountain. If the wild beasts in the mountains wanted to come down the mountain, both sides would be the first to bear the brunt. Moreover, the walls of their households were not as high as those of Song Shiwei's house.

Huang Hai also felt that what Zhang Wu said made sense, so he turned around and told his family about his thoughts. After Zhang Wu left, he went to tell Liu Daming and others about it.

Zhang Wu met Huang Ying before leaving the Huang family. Now that they were engaged, he could not help feeling shy when they met again. He also had to consider the woman's reputation. Zhang Wu said a few words to Huang Ying and then left.

After leaving Xiahuang Village, Zhang Wu did not return to Damao Village, but drove a carriage into the city, ready to take a look at the situation in the city and buy some household items, such as candles.

Especially the notebooks that the master likes to read, I have to buy more of them. Anyway, she doesn't like to go out much, so if there are too many books, they have to be arranged on the bookshelf, otherwise they will always disappear and reappear out of thin air after waving goodbye. Zhang Wu is really afraid that one day he will be seen by someone by accident, which would be too scary.

Fortunately, the bookstore in the city was open, and Zhang Wu directly bought a basket of storybooks. There were no new ones, but there were quite a few old ones.

On the last trip, Zhang Wu went to the grocery store to buy ten candles, put them in the car and prepared to leave. Suddenly, someone patted him on the back. Zhang Wu subconsciously grabbed the other person's hand, flipped over and threw the person out from the back.

Li An fell to the ground with a thud and immediately let out a cry.

Zhang Wu stood aside, looking slightly embarrassed: "It's not my fault. Who told you to attack suddenly?"

Li An stood up, holding his butt, glared at him and said unhappily: "I was just saying hello to you, who knew you would react so strongly."

"You're the only one who says hello by suddenly appearing behind someone."

Li An smiled, waved his hand and asked, "Why are you here? Didn't Miss Song say before that you went into the mountains to hunt? When did you come into the city? Why didn't you come to find me when you came into the city?"

"I returned home yesterday. I just entered the city not long ago and was going to go back after buying some things."

"Going back now? Why go back so early? Come on, come on, let me treat you to a drink," Li An said as he put his arm around Zhang Wu's shoulder.

"Not today. I have to go back early. I bought a lot of things in the carriage. Let's do it another day. I'll treat you to a drink another day."

Li An thought he was making excuses, so he strode to the carriage, lifted the curtain and saw that the carriage was filled with things, especially a bookshelf. He was immediately shocked: "Why did you buy this thing? You don't look like someone who can read."

Zhang Wu was not angry when he heard this. He smiled faintly and said, "I bought it for my master. My master loves reading. I didn't have a bookshelf at home, so I thought of buying one."

Li An suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. I wonder what kind of books does Miss Song like to read? My master has quite a few books in his study, whether they are rare historical books or great essays, there are plenty."

The accountant pursed his lips and lowered his voice somewhat: "My master likes to read storybooks and miscellaneous notes."

Lee Ang: .....Excuse me.

"Okay, then you should send it back to your master right away. Don't wait until another day. Let's go to the city tomorrow to have a drink together. The day after tomorrow, I will go to the military camp with my young master to stay for a few days before returning."

Zhang Wu thought about it and nodded in agreement.