"Can you two help me find the paper that marked the downstream of Tem yesterday? It should be on that table." The man who buried his head in front of the table drew his pen, straightened his back, and moved his cervical spine.

There seemed to be a slight crackling sound coming from the spine, and the soreness reminded him that if this continues, the herniation of the intervertebral disc is not a distant thing.

Father Adrian was lying on the recliner on the side. His physical condition did not support him sitting for a long time. He had to rest for a while every time he wrote the first half of the page.

Over the past few days, he has frequently contacted several friends who are known to do ore business, as well as friends of friends. He took Craft to various taverns in the port area at night, and was really exhausted.

A series of bubble-like snoring sounds emerged from behind the cheeks, and it seemed that they would be unable to rely on them for a while.

Most of the content still needs to be sorted out by CRASTE. It is not easy to summarize the chat components you have recorded into effective content.

The ideal message should be "There is a mine in a certain place, and the operation time starts from a certain year and ends in a few years."

But the actual situation is generally "as if", "probably", "maybe" at a certain purchase point, "heard" and "listen to someone" that the source of goods has changed.

Not to mention the erratic position and time in expression, it is very suspicious to be credible. Normal people are not like Craft, and memory deviation is very normal.

Therefore, after recording and outlining the information obtained, it has to be classified one by one and listed in different archives by region. The priest insisted for a while and completely gave up and was only willing to be responsible for the work summarized in the first step.

Craft was so busy that during the short break, he finally realized that there were still two idle people in the room and tried to pull them into the ranks of work.

The two men, one big and one small, left the chair very cooperatively, walked to the table, and then tacitly did not reach out, looking at the neatly stacked paper and fell into deep thought.

They looked at each other, waiting for each other to demonstrate to themselves what to do, and then quickly realized that the other party was not hired to do this.

"Sorry." The thin-skinned man took the lead in breaking the silence. Yin Feng lowered his head and whispered, "I can't understand."

"So, so do I." Coup had long recognized his status. When he first came, he was excited for a while, thinking that Craft gave this opportunity must have shown that he had outstanding features and could make achievements like the heroes in the old story.

First, seasickness gave him a heavy blow, and then he found that what he could do was too far from Craft's daily work and did not have the meaning of being a guard.

Probably the only function is a large pendant, which can indicate that this person has an identity background, which is essentially the same as the medical school badge worn on the black robe, and replaces the badge when traveling in regular clothes.

"My fault." I'm really busy. After staying in the ivory tower of the academy for a long time, I feel that everyone around me is Lucius, Liston and others. Traditionally, the only "team" that can follow him is his only entourage like Coup.

It can be said that the college spoiled him and there were talents who were willing to help him handle affairs everywhere, so they ignored an important thing - the serious entourage was cultivated by their own family.

Not to mention Kupp, even Yin Feng started a little late at this age, and now he can only make up for the loss.

"Come on, we have to talk." The organization was done almost as soon as possible. Craft found the record of the downstream tributary by himself and put it into the last gap on the water transport line along the coast to the Temu River.

"No need to be restrained, the Wood family has never had any tradition of etiquette, and I have not inherited the title for the time being."

After turning a page of records, Craft made a gesture of watching and chatting, saying that this was not a formal conversation.

"I believe you have also discovered a small problem." Of course, it is not small. As a subject that often involves statistics, it can be expected that there will be more and more similar scenarios in the future. If you don't have an assistant, you will be exhausted sooner or later.

"So I will try my best to teach you something, at least to understand common words. But further development depends on your own wishes. Have you ever thought about what you like to do?"

Scan the page quickly and correspond to the map. Craft turned the page to hide the fact that he was unsure of. He accepted these two people out of the attitude of helping a little, and had no plans for the future. He could only expect their speech to give some inspiration.

The relaxed atmosphere I just created immediately became serious. The incident happened suddenly and I said it was just a casual chat. Why did it seem like I had reached the threshold of choosing the future of life?

In the accompaniment of the priest's snoring, Craft finished looking at the north side of the coastal route, but the two still did not answer.

It turns out that this is how no one answered the question in class? I suddenly felt a little more sympathy for the teacher who asked the question in class. It is better to find someone to be embarrassed with me than to be embarrassed.

"Kup, don't look at Yin Feng, you have been talking to me for less than two months. I'm afraid I will charge you tuition fees? Even if you say that, you can teach me if you want to study medicine with me."

"No, no, Mr. Craft, I don't mean that." Coup quickly denied that he neither felt that Craft would charge him for tuition, nor had the talent to touch the content that all members of the academy had difficulty in learning.

When things come to an end, I have to give an answer. He believes that he still has some strength and is good at the port. "I want to learn how to use weapons."

"Yes, I will train with me from tomorrow. I will let you try various weapons and choose the right ones." Craft agreed readily, and Coup's choice was not unexpected.

This is a compulsory course for almost all followers, and it is also the biggest way for ordinary people to rise. Typical successful cases are around you.

"The Wood family is a nobleman of Wuxun, and I think my grandfather will like you."

Coup made a good start, and Craft turned to Yin Feng, and looked at a few more pages while waiting, without urging him or holding much hope.

He is ready to give her basic education first and then make her choose. The impact of being young is two-sided, which will limit her vision and make her more malleable.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Perhaps it was Craft's simply promise to Kupp that gave Yin Feng confidence. When she finished crafting the Hakou District, she finally gathered up the courage.

“Can I ask a question before choosing?”

"Of course, you can ask questions at any time, including after making a choice, but the time spent belongs to you." Asking questions is a good thing, which means that at least you are thinking, Craft is willing to contribute to this trend.

In his expectant gaze, Yin Feng pinched the corner of her clothes and asked a question that seemed slightly offensive to Coup: "If you came early enough, can you cure my father?"

"No." It was faster than Coop's answer. Craft didn't feel that it was not bad to admit that he was incompetent. No one here could take back the life of a stroke and pneumoconiosis patient from the hands of Heavenly Father, and cerebrovascular problems were not easy to deal with in the age of souls in another world.

"How good is the doctor to cure it?" Yin Feng asked again. Coop covered his face. He knew that Craft was extremely skilled and such a person was generally more conceited. How could he ask this?

Craft stopped at the outlined pen on the map and fell silent. Just as the two were a little nervous, he held his chin and threw a sentence in Hanhu tone that Kupp was unfamiliar with, "The doctor will have a chance in a few hundred years?"

"It's not easy, it's possible to intervene in time when the disease occurs." He added, adding some prerequisites.

"But you have to know that they did not come out of the stone for hundreds of years, but enjoyed the accumulated results of hundreds of years, including what we are doing now."

"Then I want to study medicine."

"It's a good choice, but it's not easy. You have to prepare very hard." Craft smiled, rolled up the map, and ended today's conversation, "and you have to follow us in the morning."

"Because there will be some mountain road ahead."
Chapter completed!