The carriages rumbled forward on the gravel road, and people working at work began to leave their homes one after another, heading to the factory with the food prepared by their wives. The food at the dock included breakfast, lunch, and even dinner.
Lord suffered an unprecedented attack.
Everything needs to be rebuilt.
And rebuilding requires manpower.
Both factories and docks are operating at full capacity.
But this is far from enough.
Because, more people were recruited to the construction site.
Rebuilding Lord's site.
People have no complaints about this.
This in itself is rebuilding a home.
Moreover, there is a good salary.
What else is there to complain about?
The person who has passed away has passed away.
Those who are alive will continue.
When enough pension money comes down, everything becomes acceptable.
At least that's how it looks on the surface.
"A bowl of pea soup and two meatloaf."
In front of the ‘Yanan Food Shop’, the bald boss is busy.
His recent business has been very good.
Because construction sites need more manpower, not only men are working, but women are also getting jobs at this time. This is not easy. Except for places like textile factories, few female workers are recruited.
Even if they are recruited, the salary is only half of that of men, or even less.
Now, the salary is two-thirds.
And the wages at the construction site are far higher than usual.
The salary is roughly the same as that of male workers under normal circumstances.
Therefore, women also entered the construction site.
Naturally, it cannot be done.
Therefore, many people choose to eat outside.
Brown bread and water are naturally the first choices.
Stores with high cost performance are the next choice.
For mobile restaurants like ‘Yanan Food Shop’, business has naturally become better.
Of course, part of the reason is that people are willing to listen to some of the stories the boss tells.
"Sir Beta, Your Excellency Attendant Eric is truly a hero."
A young man with freckles on his face murmured in a low voice.
"What if?"
"They saved us all."
People around me said this.
"Yes, he saved all of us, and the 'Night Watchman'... By the way, do you know anything else about the 'Night Watchman' Jason?"
The freckle-faced young man continued to ask.
"Jason the Night Watchman?"
"Very young."
“Very humorous.”
"besides……"
"Good appetite."
The owner of 'Yanan Food Shop' recalled Jason, and then quickly made a summary.
"Young, humorous, and with a good appetite?"
"So what does he look like?"
"Are you as tall and burly as the rumors say?"
The young man took out a pen and paper to record, and at the same time, continued to ask.
"Taller and burlier than you think."
"Are you a reporter for a newspaper?"
"Then you are really incompetent. Other reporters came to me a week ago to ask about the whole matter, and they also asked Jason about their information."
The owner of 'Yanan Food Shop' looked at the other person who recorded it, without any sign of anger, instead he smiled.
The day after Lord's Disaster, reporters with extraordinary powers appeared in front of his restaurant.
And the reporter who just showed up now?
Naturally, he is an incompetent reporter.
"I am a reporter from the Flute Newspaper, and I am different from them."
The freckle-faced young man answered like this.
"Flute newspaper?"
"The newspaper that previously serialized "The Dark Knight"?"
Everyone around me has obviously read this newspaper.
"Yes!"
The freckle-faced young man answered with a hint of pride.
Because both articles were written by him.
It is his proud work.
They are two articles about ‘Night Watch’.
However, he was initially laughed at as making up a story.
And now?
Of course not.
After the 'Calamity Day', the reputation of 'Nightwatchman' Jason became known to Lord's people, and he wrote 'The Dark Knight' which instantly reversed the situation of 'deception'.
People thought what he wrote was true.
Many people also went to the newspaper office to ask more about the "Night Watch".
And he told the truth.
He found it all by checking the information.
Some "Night Watch" stories that were not originally published have also been published in a weekly issue of the Flute in the past week. This is the first time that such a daily publication has been published.
It is precisely because of things like this that he, the editor-in-chief, is extremely busy.
It wasn’t until today that I had the opportunity to find out more stories about the ‘Night Watch’.
"At first I thought it was fake and scoffed at it."
"I didn't expect it to be true."
"Thank you to those 'night watchmen'."
"The hero who wanders in the night, the guardian in the darkness."
"Watching the night, being in darkness, but having light in your heart"
"Night Watch."
After hearing the young man's self-report, the people around him immediately agreed.
The Oath of the 'Night Watch'.
The young man found it from an ancient book.
It has been confirmed that it is true.
This also makes that ancient book reliable.
From time to time, he would add stories to the Dark Knight he wrote.
Effect?
You can tell just by looking at the people around you.
The effect is not generally good.
"The Flute Newspaper, I'll buy it and read it when I'm done."
The owner of ‘Yanan Food Shop’ had never read the flute newspaper, but after seeing the expressions of the people around him, he immediately became curious.
"Then can you tell me more about Jason the Night Watchman?"
The freckled young man asked.
"certainly."
"When I first met Jason, I thought he was the older brother who bought breakfast for the family..."
The owner of ‘Yanan Food Shop’ began to talk.
Outside the crowd, a tall figure hiding in the corner turned and left.
Returning to Lord, the location where Jason appears is the location where he left before.
It is naturally quite close to the ‘Yanan Food Shop’.
Almost subconsciously, Jason wanted to buy five breakfasts.
But as I got closer, I heard what the bald boss was saying.
Jason knew that he would never be able to show up at this time.
Unless he wants to be stopped by a group of people and watch like a monkey.
After turning out of the side street, Jason walked straight to Kensing Street.
"Bring me a newspaper!"
Jason raised his hand and took out a copper horn.
When he returned to Lod, not only his clothes had changed into his previous clothes.
Even the money bag is there.
There are 104 gold grams, 27 silver grams, 19 copper grams, and 2 copper corners.
This saved Jason quite a bit of trouble.
After all, having money can always solve most problems.
"August 28th?"
"It should have been early morning on August 20th when I left."
"A little over a week?"
Jason glanced at the date on the newspaper and then at the titles of each page without stopping.
He arrived at Kensington Street very quickly.
Went into the flower shop that Finch mentioned before.
The flower shop at this moment was also damaged to a certain extent, but it was not closed.
"Hello, what do you need?"
The boss who was repairing the house looked at Jason who walked in and asked immediately.
"Are there any white flowers?"
Jason asked.
The boss immediately showed a look of understanding.
People who come to his place recently buy white flowers.
Too many people died on the ‘Disaster Day’.
"Is it an elder, wife, brother, or child?"
The boss asked in as gentle a voice as possible.
"elder."
Jason replied.
"Elder?"
"What kind of person is he?"
The boss continued to ask.
As the owner of a flower shop and a survivor of this 'disaster day', he thought it was necessary to inquire clearly.
Not out of curiosity.
Just want to try my best.
Help more people with his familiar knowledge.
"A man worthy of respect."
Jason said.
"That's it, those white chrysanthemums..."
"I want this bouquet of edelweiss."
The florist owner pointed at the flowers on the side and wanted to recommend them, but was interrupted by Jason.
Jason looked at a bouquet of edelweiss.
He took out 1 copper gram and put it on the counter.
This is the price tag for this bouquet of edelweiss.
