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

Zhang Wu took the three of them to look at them one by one.

The new place was fully equipped with everything. It could be said that there was nothing missing. There was food, warm quilts, even firewood and pots and pans. The three of them were stunned.

These things are something I wouldn't even dare to dream of.

The three of them seemed to be in a dream.

Zhang Wu led the three people into the main hall. Seeing the eager expressions on their faces, Zhang Wu said in a deep voice, "This is where you will live in the future. Food, clothing and daily necessities are all available. I have done what I promised you, but you must also do your best to complete the tasks assigned by the master. Otherwise, it will not be as simple as returning to your original position safely."

The three of them immediately restrained their expressions.

The young man with the mole on his forehead rolled his eyes and looked at Zhang Wu with a smile: "Sir, can we stay here just to get news about the city? Do you have any other instructions?"

"Just write down everything in the city and tell me when I come to find you. I have no other instructions. But try not to let others know that you live here, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. The master doesn't like trouble." How could Zhang Wu not know what he was thinking? After all, he was still a child, and his joy showed on his face about everything.

The tall man bowed to Zhang Wu, and then asked, "Sir, when are we going to see the master?"

Although he had suppressed the excitement in his heart, the tall boy still wanted to know what the master the adults were talking about looked like.

Zhang Wu waved his hand: "The master doesn't like to go out, and he won't see you. From now on, you are all under my responsibility. I will come here every three days. Remember, be careful with your words and actions."

The three boys looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"Here are the keys to the house. You can get used to the place today. The food is in the kitchen and you can cook for yourself. Oh, by the way, what are your names?"

The three of them shook their heads at the same time, and the boy with the black mole spoke up: "We don't have a name, and we have been begging for as long as we can remember."

Zhang Wu frowned when he heard this, thought for a moment and said, "In that case, then you should take the master's surname. I see that you are the oldest, so you should be called Song Da, and you should be called Song Er. Since you don't talk much, you should be the third. The master will give you names when he wants to see you in the future."

The three of them bowed and said, "Thank you, sir."

"I have something to do, so I'll leave first." After saying that, Zhang Wu turned around and left without waiting for anyone to react.

When they came to their senses, Zhang Wu had already left, and they only had time to see his fleeting figure behind the door.

The tall man, Song Da, breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

The mole-bearing boy Song Erxing pulled the two of them to sit on the chairs, and while looking around the room, he said with a grin, "That's good. We won't have to go hungry anymore. We have encountered such a great thing."

Song Da: "Don't be too happy too soon. We don't know if what that adult just said is still valid. What if he asks us to do something bad in the future?"

Song Er snorted and leaned back in his chair. "So what if I did something bad? He said we would have food and shelter if we followed him. Now we have food and shelter, and in such a nice big house. I will accept it even if I do something bad."

"How can you do this? You do bad things. Are you still a human being?"

The young man with the black mole sneered, "What's wrong with me? Is it wrong for me to want to live a good life? Mr. Jiang from West Street said that if a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Besides, the adults are not asking us to do bad things now. Just write down the news we heard in Jiangcheng and tell him. I think you are just worrying about nothing."

Song San, who had been silent from beginning to end, looked at Song Da and then at Song Er, and said in a muffled voice: "The adults don't necessarily have to make us do bad things, at least not now, so stop arguing."

Song Er pointed at Song San while shaking his legs and raised his eyebrows at Song Da: "Look, look, even the dumb one knows it, but you are the only one worrying about it all day long. We are out now, we have a master, we are not in a shabby house anymore."

When the dilapidated house was mentioned, the three of them fell silent at the same time.

After a long while, Song Da looked up at the two of them, and said in a low voice: "Are we going to ignore them?"

"How do you want to manage it? Bring them all here? I advise you not to have such thoughts. Otherwise, if the adults know about it, they might send you back."

Song San was reluctant to leave his companions, but he still said cautiously: "We haven't settled down yet, so let's take care of ourselves first."

Song Da pursed his lips and said nothing.

"We need money but we don't have it. Now even the people are taken away. Food and shelter are all provided by adults. Even if we want to help them, we can't. It's better to do the things that adults ask us to do well. Only when we do a good job will we get rewards. Then we can secretly go back to see them."

Song Da and Song San turned their heads to look at Song Er at the same time, and their eyes widened.

Song Er blinked: "Why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something wrong?"

Song Da and Song San shook their heads at the same time.

Song Da, who pretended to be mature, finally showed a sunny smile like a teenager: "I thought you really changed. You are right. Let's complete the task assigned by the adults."

The three of them laughed at the same time.

On the roof of the main room, Zhang Wu listened to what they said, smiled, shook his head, and jumped off the roof. This time he really left.

"Did they really say that?" Song Shiwei chuckled with interest.

Zhang Wu nodded: "I heard it with my own ears. They probably thought I was really gone, so they didn't care about what I said. But from this, it seems that although these three people are a little clever, they are still upright in character."

"You still let them use my last name?"

Zhang Wu looked up and met Song Shiwei's half-smiley eyes. He was startled. "I feel that since they are now my master's people and have no names, I will just take my master's surname. If they perform well in the future and my master meets them, he will give them names. Now I am overstepping my authority. I am willing to accept the punishment."

Song Shiwei waved his hand: "Never mind, it's just a surname. There are many people with the surname Song in this world. As for them, whether they will be named Song or someone else's Song in the end depends on their performance."

"Yes, thank you for your tolerance, Master."

"You've been busy looking for someone these days and haven't had much rest. Now that you've chosen someone, stay at home and spend some time with Huang Ying."

Zhang Wu nodded in agreement, and suddenly remembered his previous thoughts. He looked up at Song Shiwei's expression and said tentatively: "I have an idea. The master has extraordinary means. Yingying will eventually realize that something is wrong if she lives here. I think the master should give her a pill, so that she doesn't have to hide her actions in the future."

Hearing this, Song Shiwei's eyes darkened and his voice was cold: "How could you think of this? Have you asked her what she thinks? You are mine but Huang Ying is not. Do you think it is really that good to recognize someone as your master?"

Zhang Wu immediately knelt on one knee, sweating profusely. "I just think that the master is kind and tolerant. It is my great honor to follow the master. But I am also afraid that Yingying will find out the master's secret. If I hide it from her, she will inevitably think too much. That's why I thought of letting her take the medicine and then tell her the reason. Besides, the master's medicine is not harmful to the human body. As long as you don't betray the master, nothing will happen. At least for me, it doesn't make much difference whether I take the medicine or not."