Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Chapter 244: The person being auctioned

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

Four packs of dried noodles? At least eat frugally and cook a little bit so that you can eat it for dozens of days, right?

Song Fengfu looked at this old man looking thin and dry, and his face dropped a lot. It seemed that he should be a rich man or a corrupt official before the end of the world. Otherwise, how much is the amount of at least a catty of gold in front of him?

"Give you four packs." Song Fengfu took out four packs of dried noodles from the backpack and handed them to the old man.

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

Seeing some noodles, the people at other stalls showed a trace of desire.

After all, the millet porridge has been eaten for too many days, and there is no taste at all, and more importantly, it can’t fill the stomach.

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

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 dried noodles gave them more hope.

"Miss, miss, I also have gold here, and 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 against Lu Jingxuan.

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

"It won't work like this." Song Fengfu didn't want to cause much sensation.

"If it doesn't work, we won't be able to leave now. We will leave immediately after changing them." Lu Jingxuan said to the middle-aged man, "How much gold do you have?"

"Here, two packs of noodles." The middle-aged man opened the small bag in his hand, not too much gold.

Lu Jingxuan frowned at the sight, "These are only enough to change a bag. If you want to change it, I'll change it for you."

"A pack is too small, don't you know how valuable my gold is before the end of the world?" The middle-aged man was suddenly upset when he heard what he said, only a pack of noodles, what can you do.

"Before the end of the world is valuable, you can save it until the end of the world, the next one." Lu Jingxuan was unwilling to talk nonsense with him, and said directly to the next person.

"I, I, I don't want noodles, I want meat, I want bacon, just five catties." The next person licked his mouth. If these five catties of bacon are put in millet porridge, I don't know how fragrant it will be. .

It has been months since he tasted the taste of meat, and this person's eyes seemed to shine.

Lu Jingxuan looked at him at this time, and then at the gold in his hand. It was indeed possible to exchange five catties of bacon, but they couldn't get something like 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 show a greedy look.

"This is fine, but I want ten packs." The man said while looking at Song Fengfu.

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

In a moment, everyone backed away dozens of steps.

For the housekeeper and the service staff around him, everyone could not help being frightened.

"Mr. Butler, please give the city lord the things you asked us to help collect." Song Fengfu cast a look at Lu Jingxuan.

Knowing what Song Fengfu meant, Lu Jingxuan handed the gold in the backpack to the housekeeper. After watching the housekeeper change the gold with his hands, he must have entered Song Fengfu's space.

"Thank you two, the city lord said, let the two of you help collect other things for the rest of the food." The butler blinked at Song Fengfu.

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

"Then let's retire first." Making myself look very humble, the attitude of Song Fengfu and Lu Jingxuan made the people around them instantly understand that they were helping the city lord.

The butler nodded.

Holding Song Fengfu's hand, Lu Jingxuan walked towards the trading market in front of him.

Away from those who wanted to exchange gold, Lu Jingxuan let out a sigh of relief. "I was almost besieged by those people."

"Well, it's fortunate for the butler to come over." Song Fengfu grabbed Lu Jingxuan's hand and walked forward along the street stall.

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

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

The two looked around as they walked.

"Sure enough, there is still a lot of people and popularity. The whole space here is a lot warmer without heating." Lu Jingxuan scanned the surroundings. The clothes here are not as much as they are.

Perhaps partly because they have no clothes, and partly because the heat here is completely different from the high-rise apartment building.

"There is nothing wrong with the popularity here, but it's impossible for people here to live in the apartment." Song Fengfu glanced in front of him.

Just over two hundred meters in front, a group of people seemed to be watching something.

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

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

"Are there places where people are selling?" Song Fengfu remembered the scenes he had seen before. Sometimes these people could sell their bodies for food in the crystal base.

But since she arranged to give them free food, it is logical that they shouldn't betray their bodies even if they can't fill their stomachs.

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

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

Women and men rarely wear them, especially women put a lot of rags in the breast-cup in order to make themselves look very plump.

Song Fengfu stood behind the crowd 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 he didn't believe that they had actually fallen to this point.

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

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

These two women are also responsible for getting to this point.

"Regardless of them, let's go." When Song Fengfu turned around and planned to leave, Lu Jingxuan took her hand.