Chapter 8
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The ruins are not enough to describe the dilapidated scene after the fire. Gao Xian can hardly find the Lujia wooden house he once stayed in on this bare land.
Lu Renbao kicked up a black piece of iron and muttered, "is this my bucket to carry water?"
Qin Sumei, who came quickly, immediately scolded after seeing this scene: "Bao Zi, don't move, be careful to get hurt! If it weren't for Mr. Gao, you wouldn't be so complete and don't know the weight!"
Gao Xian patted Lu Renbao on the shoulder, interrupted and asked, "aunt Qin, have you finished asking for leave from the factory?"
"Several of our co-workers chose a representative to apply." Qin Sumei nodded and replied, "the fire must have been published in the newspaper. The boss won't be difficult."
Xiangjiang in this era, forget the benefits of grass-roots employees such as a weekend. Otherwise, the strikes and riots of the previous year would not spread uncontrollably like sparks splashing on the haystack, and finally use force to suppress them.
Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine that after this great change, the exploiting class was more or less touched and did not dare to oppress the bottom so badly.
While talking, he was taken in and showed a particularly positive attitude towards recruiting younger brothers. He trotted back all the way and shouted, "porridge, porridge..."
Lu Renbao, who was looking at his deformed iron pot, suddenly cheered up, "great, I'm starving!"
Gao Xian was also hungry long ago. He just endured it. Naturally, he was also excited about the news.
The four of them met Zhou yourong's family, which is representative of the current Xiangjiang society, with a vast population of more than ten, and showed the same eagerness.
Gao Xian glanced at Zhou yourong, the head of the family, and said with emotion: "the relief came in time."
Zhou yourong nodded again and again. "The child was hungry just now. Now he can finally be quiet."
The fire caused hundreds of wooden houses to burn down and nearly 5000 people to become homeless. Fortunately, although many people were injured, only two people died.
Obviously, the problem of how so many people fill their stomachs is not easy to solve.
Donghua Third Hospital, the oldest and largest charity in Xiangjiang, has played an important role in Xiangjiang Society for more than 100 years. Many backward people from social strata have improved their reputation by generously donating to it. Gao Xian has heard of it for a long time.
According to the order of queuing, I got ginger soup, drank it, got rid of the cold, and had a simple breakfast. I felt really comfortable. I wiped the high string of my mouth casually and couldn't help laughing bitterly. It seems that it's not so easy to get rid of the embarrassing life of the "novice village".
The relief work for thousands of people is complicated. It is very difficult to meet the five basic elements of life activities of "eating, drinking, sleeping". Now the problem of "eating and drinking" has been solved temporarily, followed by "Lazar". Gao Xian has a deep understanding of what trouble it is.
"Charity work only depends on kindness, which is far from enough. There is a lot of technology in it." it seems that the high string still smells the pungent smell, looks at the slightly messy temporary disaster relief center with emotion, and is ready to give play to its volunteer experience, participate in it and find something to do.
Watching, Gao Xian saw funing'an taking photos next to a disaster relief material stacking place and waved to himself, so he walked quickly.
The disaster relief materials in this package should be clothes, quilts and so on. It is estimated that in order to prevent moisture, a dry hill was specially selected for stacking, but the place is limited, and the stacking height is higher than that of the big man Gao Xian.
Looking at the disaster relief materials piled up slightly disorderly in front of us, and even with the dangerous meaning of "moving with the wind and falling", Gao Xian, who has a lot of relevant experience, couldn't help but say to himself: "when unloading, the work is a little rough. It's so chaotic that it's not easy to count the number."
"No, it's just adding chaos," a crisp female voice answered.
I dropped the high string of self-talk. Unexpectedly, someone would hear it. When I followed the reputation, I saw an extremely exquisite girl checking materials against the accounts in her hand.
He felt that the other party who didn't look back had a very serious working attitude. He should just feel it rather than chat up intentionally, so Gao Xian smiled faintly, didn't bother and continued to move forward.
Of course, for such an outstanding girl, Gao Xian is inevitably attracted to slow down and pay more attention. At the same time, he guesses in his heart: Although Xiangjiang is only a small place, it brings together many rich families. Which daughter should this be? Otherwise, he can't cultivate such a brilliant person.
It was also this little episode of human nature that a hero's opportunity to save the United States fell on the head of Gao Xian - a package of disaster relief materials stacked on the top layer failed to resist the pull of the earth's gravity and rolled down from slow to fast.
The scene fell into the corner of Gao Xian's eye. He blurted out: "be careful, something is rolling down!"
The girl who bowed her head and was busy was also quick to respond. She quickly made two steps aside and narrowly avoided it. However, the chain collapse effect of dominoes also began, and she immediately fell into the situation of being "buried alive".
"Such an exquisite figure, like porcelain, can't stand the bump of this bag of heavy objects!" Gao Xian rushed over without thinking, picked up the other party and ran away.
This flickering movement is quite a test of the explosive power of physical quality, which can make Gao Xian tired enough, and finally deal with the sudden accident without danger.
When the girl was put down from her shoulder by Gao Xian, the other party was probably tossed a little dizzy. She shook her body and was about to fall.
Gao Xian quickly reached out and helped, "are you okay?"
"Thank you, I'm still... Ok..." the other party should be choked by the dust, coughing and crying.
When Gao Xian saw that she was a little embarrassed, he "touched" a bag of paper towels, took out one to wipe his face, and handed over the rest.
"Thank you." the girl was really a great family style, and she recovered her calm demeanor in the twinkling of an eye.
"Where is this kind of rough work suitable for girls?" Gao Xian was very good at seizing the opportunity and volunteered: "it's an honor to contribute to disaster relief. I'm willing to devote myself to it. It's better for me to do it."
The girl glanced at the "quite high-grade" paper towel in her hand without any trace and said politely, "Sir, the disaster relief work is very trivial and it is a test of patience..."
"I understand." Gao Xian smiled. "I've been a volunteer for several times. I won't look up to disaster relief."
Seeing that Gao Xian was full of confidence, the girl said cleanly, "then welcome Mr. Yi to join us. By the way, my name is Yi Huirong. What do you call Mr.?"
"Thank Miss Yi for her trust in me." Gao Xian quickly reported his name, "my name is Gao Xian."
Yi Huirong tilted her mouth and whispered, "Gao Xian..."
Gao Xian explained knowingly, "the high and low is the high of the bow string."
"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Gao. I don't know why. I suddenly think of the story of Xiangao rewarding the teacher." Yi Huirong, who was self-conscious, smiled sincerely. "My name is Yi of the book of changes, Hui of wisdom and Rong of Hibiscus."
"I'm not so sensitive." Gao Xian waved his hand indifferently, "but miss Yi's understanding of history is amazing..."
Without waiting for Gao Xian's polite words to finish, a burst of equally crisp, but obviously teasing laughter forced in, "I seem to have missed a wonderful heroic drama to save the United States."
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The ruins are not enough to describe the dilapidated scene after the fire. Gao Xian can hardly find the Lujia wooden house he once stayed in on this bare land.
Lu Renbao kicked up a black piece of iron and muttered, "is this my bucket to carry water?"
Qin Sumei, who came quickly, immediately scolded after seeing this scene: "Bao Zi, don't move, be careful to get hurt! If it weren't for Mr. Gao, you wouldn't be so complete and don't know the weight!"
Gao Xian patted Lu Renbao on the shoulder, interrupted and asked, "aunt Qin, have you finished asking for leave from the factory?"
"Several of our co-workers chose a representative to apply." Qin Sumei nodded and replied, "the fire must have been published in the newspaper. The boss won't be difficult."
Xiangjiang in this era, forget the benefits of grass-roots employees such as a weekend. Otherwise, the strikes and riots of the previous year would not spread uncontrollably like sparks splashing on the haystack, and finally use force to suppress them.
Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine that after this great change, the exploiting class was more or less touched and did not dare to oppress the bottom so badly.
While talking, he was taken in and showed a particularly positive attitude towards recruiting younger brothers. He trotted back all the way and shouted, "porridge, porridge..."
Lu Renbao, who was looking at his deformed iron pot, suddenly cheered up, "great, I'm starving!"
Gao Xian was also hungry long ago. He just endured it. Naturally, he was also excited about the news.
The four of them met Zhou yourong's family, which is representative of the current Xiangjiang society, with a vast population of more than ten, and showed the same eagerness.
Gao Xian glanced at Zhou yourong, the head of the family, and said with emotion: "the relief came in time."
Zhou yourong nodded again and again. "The child was hungry just now. Now he can finally be quiet."
The fire caused hundreds of wooden houses to burn down and nearly 5000 people to become homeless. Fortunately, although many people were injured, only two people died.
Obviously, the problem of how so many people fill their stomachs is not easy to solve.
Donghua Third Hospital, the oldest and largest charity in Xiangjiang, has played an important role in Xiangjiang Society for more than 100 years. Many backward people from social strata have improved their reputation by generously donating to it. Gao Xian has heard of it for a long time.
According to the order of queuing, I got ginger soup, drank it, got rid of the cold, and had a simple breakfast. I felt really comfortable. I wiped the high string of my mouth casually and couldn't help laughing bitterly. It seems that it's not so easy to get rid of the embarrassing life of the "novice village".
The relief work for thousands of people is complicated. It is very difficult to meet the five basic elements of life activities of "eating, drinking, sleeping". Now the problem of "eating and drinking" has been solved temporarily, followed by "Lazar". Gao Xian has a deep understanding of what trouble it is.
"Charity work only depends on kindness, which is far from enough. There is a lot of technology in it." it seems that the high string still smells the pungent smell, looks at the slightly messy temporary disaster relief center with emotion, and is ready to give play to its volunteer experience, participate in it and find something to do.
Watching, Gao Xian saw funing'an taking photos next to a disaster relief material stacking place and waved to himself, so he walked quickly.
The disaster relief materials in this package should be clothes, quilts and so on. It is estimated that in order to prevent moisture, a dry hill was specially selected for stacking, but the place is limited, and the stacking height is higher than that of the big man Gao Xian.
Looking at the disaster relief materials piled up slightly disorderly in front of us, and even with the dangerous meaning of "moving with the wind and falling", Gao Xian, who has a lot of relevant experience, couldn't help but say to himself: "when unloading, the work is a little rough. It's so chaotic that it's not easy to count the number."
"No, it's just adding chaos," a crisp female voice answered.
I dropped the high string of self-talk. Unexpectedly, someone would hear it. When I followed the reputation, I saw an extremely exquisite girl checking materials against the accounts in her hand.
He felt that the other party who didn't look back had a very serious working attitude. He should just feel it rather than chat up intentionally, so Gao Xian smiled faintly, didn't bother and continued to move forward.
Of course, for such an outstanding girl, Gao Xian is inevitably attracted to slow down and pay more attention. At the same time, he guesses in his heart: Although Xiangjiang is only a small place, it brings together many rich families. Which daughter should this be? Otherwise, he can't cultivate such a brilliant person.
It was also this little episode of human nature that a hero's opportunity to save the United States fell on the head of Gao Xian - a package of disaster relief materials stacked on the top layer failed to resist the pull of the earth's gravity and rolled down from slow to fast.
The scene fell into the corner of Gao Xian's eye. He blurted out: "be careful, something is rolling down!"
The girl who bowed her head and was busy was also quick to respond. She quickly made two steps aside and narrowly avoided it. However, the chain collapse effect of dominoes also began, and she immediately fell into the situation of being "buried alive".
"Such an exquisite figure, like porcelain, can't stand the bump of this bag of heavy objects!" Gao Xian rushed over without thinking, picked up the other party and ran away.
This flickering movement is quite a test of the explosive power of physical quality, which can make Gao Xian tired enough, and finally deal with the sudden accident without danger.
When the girl was put down from her shoulder by Gao Xian, the other party was probably tossed a little dizzy. She shook her body and was about to fall.
Gao Xian quickly reached out and helped, "are you okay?"
"Thank you, I'm still... Ok..." the other party should be choked by the dust, coughing and crying.
When Gao Xian saw that she was a little embarrassed, he "touched" a bag of paper towels, took out one to wipe his face, and handed over the rest.
"Thank you." the girl was really a great family style, and she recovered her calm demeanor in the twinkling of an eye.
"Where is this kind of rough work suitable for girls?" Gao Xian was very good at seizing the opportunity and volunteered: "it's an honor to contribute to disaster relief. I'm willing to devote myself to it. It's better for me to do it."
The girl glanced at the "quite high-grade" paper towel in her hand without any trace and said politely, "Sir, the disaster relief work is very trivial and it is a test of patience..."
"I understand." Gao Xian smiled. "I've been a volunteer for several times. I won't look up to disaster relief."
Seeing that Gao Xian was full of confidence, the girl said cleanly, "then welcome Mr. Yi to join us. By the way, my name is Yi Huirong. What do you call Mr.?"
"Thank Miss Yi for her trust in me." Gao Xian quickly reported his name, "my name is Gao Xian."
Yi Huirong tilted her mouth and whispered, "Gao Xian..."
Gao Xian explained knowingly, "the high and low is the high of the bow string."
"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Gao. I don't know why. I suddenly think of the story of Xiangao rewarding the teacher." Yi Huirong, who was self-conscious, smiled sincerely. "My name is Yi of the book of changes, Hui of wisdom and Rong of Hibiscus."
"I'm not so sensitive." Gao Xian waved his hand indifferently, "but miss Yi's understanding of history is amazing..."
Without waiting for Gao Xian's polite words to finish, a burst of equally crisp, but obviously teasing laughter forced in, "I seem to have missed a wonderful heroic drama to save the United States."
The ruins are not enough to describe the dilapidated scene after the fire. Gao Xian can hardly find the Lujia wooden house he once stayed in on this bare land.Lu Renbao kicked up a black piece of iron and muttered, "is this my bucket to carry water?"Qin Sumei, who came quickly, immediately scolded after seeing this scene: "Bao Zi, don't move, be careful to get hurt! If it weren't for Mr. Gao, you wouldn't be so complete and don't know the weight!"Gao Xian patted Lu Renbao on the shoulder, interrupted and asked, "aunt Qin, have you finished asking for leave from the factory?""Several of our co-workers chose a representative to apply." Qin Sumei nodded and replied, "the fire must have been published in the newspaper. The boss won't be difficult."Xiangjiang in this era, forget the benefits of grass-roots employees such as a weekend. Otherwise, the strikes and riots of the previous year would not spread uncontrollably like sparks splashing on the haystack, and finally use force to suppress them.Therefore, it is not difficult to imagine that after this great change, the exploiting class was more or less touched and did not dare to oppress the bottom so badly.While talking, he was taken in and showed a particularly positive attitude towards recruiting younger brothers. He trotted back all the way and shouted, "porridge, porridge..."Lu Renbao, who was looking at his deformed iron pot, suddenly cheered up, "great, I'm starving!"Gao Xian was also hungry long ago. He just endured it. Naturally, he was also excited about the news.The four of them met Zhou yourong's family, which is representative of the current Xiangjiang society, with a vast population of more than ten, and showed the same eagerness.Gao Xian glanced at Zhou yourong, the head of the family, and said with emotion: "the relief came in time."Zhou yourong nodded again and again. "The child was hungry just now. Now he can finally be quiet."The fire caused hundreds of wooden houses to burn down and nearly 5000 people to become homeless. Fortunately, although many people were injured, only two people died.Obviously, the problem of how so many people fill their stomachs is not easy to solve.Donghua Third Hospital, the oldest and largest charity in Xiangjiang, has played an important role in Xiangjiang Society for more than 100 years. Many backward people from social strata have improved their reputation by generously donating to it. Gao Xian has heard of it for a long time.According to the order of queuing, I got ginger soup, drank it, got rid of the cold, and had a simple breakfast. I felt really comfortable. I wiped the high string of my mouth casually and couldn't help laughing bitterly. It seems that it's not so easy to get rid of the embarrassing life of the "novice village".The relief work for thousands of people is complicated. It is very difficult to meet the five basic elements of life activities of "eating, drinking, sleeping". Now the problem of "eating and drinking" has been solved temporarily, followed by "Lazar". Gao Xian has a deep understanding of what trouble it is."Charity work only depends on kindness, which is far from enough. There is a lot of technology in it." it seems that the high string still smells the pungent smell, looks at the slightly messy temporary disaster relief center with emotion, and is ready to give play to its volunteer experience, participate in it and find something to do.Watching, Gao Xian saw funing'an taking photos next to a disaster relief material stacking place and waved to himself, so he walked quickly.The disaster relief materials in this package should be clothes, quilts and so on. It is estimated that in order to prevent moisture, a dry hill was specially selected for stacking, but the place is limited, and the stacking height is higher than that of the big man Gao Xian.Looking at the disaster relief materials piled up slightly disorderly in front of us, and even with the dangerous meaning of "moving with the wind and falling", Gao Xian, who has a lot of relevant experience, couldn't help but say to himself: "when unloading, the work is a little rough. It's so chaotic that it's not easy to count the number.""No, it's just adding chaos," a crisp female voice answered.I dropped the high string of self-talk. Unexpectedly, someone would hear it. When I followed the reputation, I saw an extremely exquisite girl checking materials against the accounts in her hand.He felt that the other party who didn't look back had a very serious working attitude. He should just feel it rather than chat up intentionally, so Gao Xian smiled faintly, didn't bother and continued to move forward.Of course, for such an outstanding girl, Gao Xian is inevitably attracted to slow down and pay more attention. At the same time, he guesses in his heart: Although Xiangjiang is only a small place, it brings together many rich families. Which daughter should this be? Otherwise, he can't cultivate such a brilliant person.It was also this little episode of human nature that a hero's opportunity to save the United States fell on the head of Gao Xian - a package of disaster relief materials stacked on the top layer failed to resist the pull of the earth's gravity and rolled down from slow to fast.The scene fell into the corner of Gao Xian's eye. He blurted out: "be careful, something is rolling down!"The girl who bowed her head and was busy was also quick to respond. She quickly made two steps aside and narrowly avoided it. However, the chain collapse effect of dominoes also began, and she immediately fell into the situation of being "buried alive"."Such an exquisite figure, like porcelain, can't stand the bump of this bag of heavy objects!" Gao Xian rushed over without thinking, picked up the other party and ran away.This flickering movement is quite a test of the explosive power of physical quality, which can make Gao Xian tired enough, and finally deal with the sudden accident without danger.When the girl was put down from her shoulder by Gao Xian, the other party was probably tossed a little dizzy. She shook her body and was about to fall.Gao Xian quickly reached out and helped, "are you okay?""Thank you, I'm still... Ok..." the other party should be choked by the dust, coughing and crying.When Gao Xian saw that she was a little embarrassed, he "touched" a bag of paper towels, took out one to wipe his face, and handed over the rest."Thank you." the girl was really a great family style, and she recovered her calm demeanor in the twinkling of an eye."Where is this kind of rough work suitable for girls?" Gao Xian was very good at seizing the opportunity and volunteered: "it's an honor to contribute to disaster relief. I'm willing to devote myself to it. It's better for me to do it."The girl glanced at the "quite high-grade" paper towel in her hand without any trace and said politely, "Sir, the disaster relief work is very trivial and it is a test of patience...""I understand." Gao Xian smiled. "I've been a volunteer for several times. I won't look up to disaster relief."Seeing that Gao Xian was full of confidence, the girl said cleanly, "then welcome Mr. Yi to join us. By the way, my name is Yi Huirong. What do you call Mr.?""Thank Miss Yi for her trust in me." Gao Xian quickly reported his name, "my name is Gao Xian."Yi Huirong tilted her mouth and whispered, "Gao Xian..."Gao Xian explained knowingly, "the high and low is the high of the bow string.""Don't get me wrong, Mr. Gao. I don't know why. I suddenly think of the story of Xiangao rewarding the teacher." Yi Huirong, who was self-conscious, smiled sincerely. "My name is Yi of the book of changes, Hui of wisdom and Rong of Hibiscus.""I'm not so sensitive." Gao Xian waved his hand indifferently, "but miss Yi's understanding of history is amazing..."Without waiting for Gao Xian's polite words to finish, a burst of equally crisp, but obviously teasing laughter forced in, "I seem to have missed a wonderful heroic drama to save the United States."
