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Those who work on the city walls are basically adult men who are relatively strong and powerful.
But Jingtian saw a very thin figure, working hard to carry a large stone.
Because this thin figure was bent over and carrying rocks, his appearance could not be seen from the angle of the drone.
But judging from the body shape, he is definitely a child, or a bald child.
Sedum observed for a while and found that although the child's movements were slightly slow, they never stopped.
Amazing strength and stamina!
Can actually keep up with the pace of other workers.
"What the hell! No, drone?"
The drone stayed for a little longer, and was eventually discovered by the supervisor in the city.
When the supervisor shouted, the surrounding workers stopped working and followed the supervisor and looked up.
A year ago, drones were a relatively common thing.
¡°But seeing drones now is so novel.
Many workers were stunned and unable to recover.
The child also stopped and took a look.
It was only then that Jingtian truly saw what this figure looked like.
He is undoubtedly a child.
Although the face is covered with dirt, the facial features can tell that this is a little boy with a very delicate face. The specific age cannot be determined at the moment.
"You are so young, why do you come here to work?"
Jingtian asked the little boy directly through the drone.
Although in the last days, there are many children who have lost the care of their loved ones.
But any stronghold still has certain preferential treatment for children.
The older ones can do what they can.
If a child cannot do anything, he will also be given some subsistence food every day.
So it¡¯s really not normal for such an old child to do hard work.
The little boy was obviously stunned when he heard the sound from the drone.
"Xiaoxuan, this gentleman is asking you something."
Seeing that the little boy was stunned and didn¡¯t reply, a worker on the side reminded the boy.
"I want to make money to buy medicine and treat my father."
After the child came to his senses, he looked directly at the drone and said in a childish but firm tone.
As soon as the boy opened his mouth, he didn't even feel any stage fright, which surprised Jingtian again.
This little boy has quite a bit of personality and should be the kind of strong and filial child.
Jingtian became more interested in the boy, and continued to ask with a slightly gentler tone: "How much money can you make here every day at such a young age?"
"Four grams of gold a day." The boy said seriously.
"4 grams?"
Jingtian raised his eyebrows.
From yesterday¡¯s transaction, Jingtian learned about it from Zhang Jian.
The workers who built the city wall had 10 grams of gold beads every day.
These gold beads are also divided into sizes. Generally, the ones in circulation are small ones. One gold bead weighs one gram and is more common.
The little boy didn¡¯t know if Sedum could see it, so he nodded seriously.
"Then do you know that others have 6 grams more than you?" Jingtian asked again.
"I know, because I am still young and compared with my uncles, I do less. It is fair to get less."
The little boy nodded seriously and spoke clearly.
Jingtian raised his eyebrows again, thinking that the little boy didn't know that he was being deducted from his wages.
"You, are you the one who works at the mobile grain merchant?"
At this time, the supervisor on the side thought of something, and asked the drone with a hint of caution.
Jingtian turned the camera and paid attention to the supervisor.
He didn¡¯t carry a gun, so he was probably a relatively low-level psychic.
Jingtian hummed and showed no interest in talking to the supervisor.
Turning back to the little boy, he continued to ask, "How much does your father's illness cost? How long will it take to earn enough medicine here?"
¡°I¡¯ll buy 80 grams of gold for anti-inflammatory drugs. I¡¯ve already saved 50 grams. I¡¯ll just do it for¡ 8 days.¡±
The boy who had always spoken simply became somewhat dull when he said the last sentence.
A patient is waiting for medicine to treat his illness. For eight days, no one knows whether the patient can persist.
The little boy obviously understood this, so he was a little sad at the end.
The real feeling of SedumI was moved by the boy's feelings and was completely moved by compassion.
Although there are many such things in the last days, Sedum cannot take care of them all.
But now that he has encountered it, Sedum will not pretend he didn¡¯t see it.
Although the circumstances were different, Jingtian still saw a trace of his past in this boy.
After Jingtian pondered for a few seconds, he said to the boy, "You heard it too, I am the mobile grain merchant below. If you go there to help sell goods, I will give you ten grams of gold a day and provide you with a full meal." , are you willing?"
Jingtian did not choose to give the boy directly as a gift, but changed his approach.
The little boy was obviously stunned for a moment, then nodded fiercely.
Jingtian smiled. It was obvious that he was overthinking it and thought that the boy would refuse with some personality!
¡°Go, go find them downstairs, I¡¯ll inform them By the way, what¡¯s your name?¡±
"Thank you, uncle, my name is Feng Yuxuan, I am nine years old." The boy answered Jingtian very politely.
"Feng Yuxuan? What a name!"
Jingtian praised, and then the drone flew directly to the stall.
As soon as the drone appeared over the stall, there was naturally another shout of exclamation.
"Wow, Master, how come there is this drone?"
When Tong Yue saw this drone, she immediately exclaimed.
Tong Yue and Wang Lian naturally recognized that this drone was the original one that had been destroyed, not the one on the Ares.
"I'm going! Drone? This is a strange thing!" Zhang Jian also exclaimed.
Yuwen Shang is good at it. He has seen all the drones on the Ares.
There was also Liu Changshui, who squinted his slightly swollen eyes with an envious look.
"Don't be curious about this. These supplies are sold out and we will have a rest today." Jingtian said.
¡°Damn it, you can still send messages, what a great thing!¡±
Zhang Jiancai knew that drones could also send messages.
"It's rare to see many weird things. There are a lot of good things here, so hang out with me."