Gu Jinli followed Third Grandma's pointing finger and saw a frail-looking man and his tiptoeing foot, frowning and saying, "Third Grandma, this is a cripple, buying him would be a burden."
"Third Grandma is aware, but he looks very familiar, I always feel like I have seen him somewhere." Third Grandma's eyes reddened as she spoke, "Maybe I'm mistaken, but encountering someone familiar is also fate, perhaps it's God's will for us to buy him. Let's buy him, even having him do some light work in the workshop is fine, it won't be a waste of money."
Seeing that Third Grandma was crying again, Gu Jinli hurriedly said, "Alright, please don't cry for now, Your Elderly. Let's ask him a few questions and take his pulse, if he's not sick, we can keep him."
"Very well, then quickly ask him," Third Grandma urged her.
Gu Jinli pointed to the lame young man and said, "You, come here."
