Shu Yu nodded, "Sure, then tell me, what's the situation with the man?"
"Lord Yu said he's a distant nephew, not very closely related, and they don't have much contact day-to-day, but that young man is quite decent."
The distant nephew of Lord Yu is named Yu Fenglin, nineteen years old this year, having lost both parents, and he owns a blacksmith shop in the county town.
He's hardworking and diligent. Even though he's only nineteen, he runs the blacksmith shop quite well.
Lord Yu said, even though Yu Fenglin is his nephew, with Lord Yu's considerable wealth and without children, many nephews, near and far, wish to be adopted by him in the Yu family.
Yet this Yu Fenglin not only doesn't have such thoughts, but he hasn't even sought help from Lord Yu.
His mother died early, and his father passed away when he was fourteen. The difficulties Yu Fenglin faced then were imaginable, and the blacksmith shop almost couldn't continue.
