"Ahh

Cheng Lingling had just walked out of the door of the Huiping Street Office, and a cold wind was blowing in her face.

Yesterday, a cold snap from Siberia hit the Jiangnan region, and the temperature in the provincial capital dropped by more than ten degrees overnight.

She quickly took out her handkerchief and wiped it so as not to affect her image.

"It's cold!"

Peng Jia, who came out with her, shrunk her neck and complained: "Before the people arrived, let us run out to drink the northwest wind, it's really the leader who moves his mouth, and he will pay for his life, and he doesn't look at the weather now." ”

"You said that who has a problem with his brain, and he is really idle to come to do some charity activities at this time..."

Although Cheng Lingling was also a little depressed, she felt that Peng Jia's words were still too harsh: "People called and said that they would be there soon, and they were doing public welfare for the community, so we should come out in advance to pick it up." ”

Peng Jia sneered, his face full of disapproval.

Cheng Lingling is a college student who just graduated this year, a freshman in society, and was assigned to the Huiping Sub-district Office through the national examination.

A serious civil servant.

And he is a social recruiter who has spent a lot of effort in his family.

That is, it is commonly known as a temporary worker.

There is no formal establishment, there is no channel for ascension, there are all hardships and hardships, and there are back-to-back heroes when necessary.

Do you expect him to love his job?

What's wrong with doing charity and doing public welfare? Brother is really not uncommon to serve!

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Just when Peng Jia was secretly slandering himself.

The sharp-eyed Cheng Lingling saw a Ford pickup truck and a Wuling bread driving back and forth from the intersection.

Stopped at the gate of the office.

The door of the Ford pickup truck in front opened, and a tall, handsome man came down.

Cheng Lingling's eyes lit up suddenly, and she immediately greeted her: "May I ask if you are Mr. Gao Jinggao?"

She suddenly felt a strong uneasiness - did you wipe the snot off her face?

"Hello. ”

Gao Jing shook hands with her: "You are Cheng Lingling, right?"

"Yes, yes. ”

Cheng Lingling laughed so much that her nose almost bubbled: "We just talked on the phone." ”

Gao Jing smiled and said, "I'm sorry for you." ”

Cheng Lingling's head shook like a rattle: "Don't bother, Mr. Gao, as an entrepreneur, you care about the disadvantaged in society..."

She said a lot of words quickly, all of which were praise and praise for Gao Jing.

Peng Jia, who was standing behind, looked at Gao Jing with jealous eyes.

He recognized the sportswear and sneakers worn by Gao Jing, as well as the watch on the other person's hand.

are all brands that they can't afford to consume.

If you have money, forget it.

He looks so handsome.

Cao Le!

Cheng Lingling is about to become a nymphomaniac!

And Cheng Lingling didn't notice that her colleague's mentality was about to explode, she said apologetically: "Originally, our director was going to accompany me personally, but it happened that there was a meeting in the district today, and several leaders went to attend." ”

"It's fine. ”

Gao Jing smiled and said, "I don't need to alarm the leader for this little thing, so let's go?"

Cheng Lingling nodded hurriedly: "Okay." ”

She hugged the briefcase in her arms tightly and hurriedly followed Gao Jing into the pickup truck.

They all forgot to greet Peng Jia.

Peng Jia scolded secretly and hurriedly followed to get into the car.

The leader above specially explained this matter, and he complained in private that it was okay.

If someone complains, then you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around!

"Mr. Gao, the first one is in front. ”

Cheng Lingling sat in the passenger seat and navigated the high view of the car: "It's very close, a few hundred meters away." ”

Gao Jing nodded.

Huiping Street belongs to the provincial capital Xihe District, with a permanent population of more than 70,000, and is part of the old city.

The old town of Yuncheng used to have the saying of "expensive in the east, rich in the south, poor in the west, and foreign in the north".

Most of the rich and noble families are concentrated in the east and south.

"West" refers to the Xihe District, where hundreds of thousands of ordinary people live.

There are not many modern high-rise buildings here, the houses are ordinary and old, and the tube buildings built in the fifties and sixties of the last century abound, and the phenomenon of private construction is particularly serious.

Because of the narrow area and large population, there are many problems left over from history, so it is extremely difficult to demolish and relocate.

Although the economy of Yuncheng is very developed, the city center is full of buildings, various sports cars can often be seen on the road, and the per capita income of residents is also among the top in the country.

But there are still a lot of poor people in the city.

For example, there are hundreds of low-income households in Huiping Street.

Gao Jing is in the name of Hong Kong Island World Trade Company Cloud City Branch today, to send warmth to Huiping Street!

Or rather, to brush up on faith.

For this matter, he and Ji Yu spent a lot of energy.

It took a few days to communicate with Huiping Street.

Without the information and necessary assistance provided by the other party, Gao Jing would not have been able to do things on his own.

"This is it. ”

Under the guidance of Cheng Lingling, the pickup truck stopped in front of a tube building.

Gao Jing opened the car door and got down.

The buildings here are much older than his age, the dark gray mottled facades silently tell the vicissitudes of time, and the mess of clothes poles and dense wires like cobwebs form the dark side of the bustling city.

There are five or six more of the same buildings.

They were originally public houses built by cotton mills in the provincial capital, and many retired workers still live there.

The first one Gao Jing visited was also a retired worker.

In the back of the pickup truck, there are bags of rice and barrels of cooking oil.

Gao Jingtan grabbed a 25kg bag of Northeast rice and carried it on his left shoulder, then grabbed the second bag and folded it.

Secured with his left arm, he picked up two more barrels of 5kg of cooking oil!

Cheng Lingling was dumbfounded.

Peng Jia, who had just followed, was also stunned.

He thought that he would come to do hard work today, but he didn't expect Gao Jing, the boss, to do it himself.

The two bags of rice add up to 100 catties.

Gao Jing turned out to be very easy to carry!

Could it be that this is a migrant worker?

Not at all!

Peng Jia really wanted to complain: Are you stupid?

I have seen many people who sell their fame and reputation to do charity, but I have never seen anyone who pays money and sells coolies!

Gao Jing said, "Let's go up." ”

Cheng Lingling came to her senses and hurriedly said, "Mr. Gao, let me and Peng Jia help you move together." ”

"No, I don't. ”

Gao Jing said categorically: "You can help me hold the bag in the car." ”

Peng Jia swallowed his saliva and took out the snakeskin bag in the back seat.

The portion is quite heavy.

Because Gao Jing's attitude was very resolute, Cheng Lingling didn't want to say anything more.

Took the two of them upstairs.

Coming to the fourth floor, the staff member of the Huiping Sub-district Office knocked on the door of 402.

The one who opened the door was a gray-haired uncle.

He looked at the visitor in the hallway with a puzzled look.

"Hello Uncle Zhang. ”

Cheng Lingling smiled and said, "I'm Cheng Lingling from Huiping Street, and I contacted you in the morning." ”

"Oh!"

The skinny old man suddenly realized: "Hello, hello, please come in!"

Cheng Lingling entered the door first, Gao Jing carried a bag of rice and oil and followed in, and then put the things on the ground.

The room inside was very small, and it was packed with a few people.

Uncle Zhang was a little at a loss: "You sit, I'll pour water, ah, I don't have anything to prepare..."

"No hassle. ”

Gao Jing smiled and said, "We'll leave right away." ”

Cheng Lingling introduced: "Uncle Zhang, this Mr. Gao is the enthusiastic person I said. ”

"Ahh

Uncle Zhang was stunned, and he couldn't believe it: "Why did you carry things up by yourself? ”

He looked around: "No reporters?"

Uncle Zhang's family is a difficult household in the community, and there were leaders from above to send warmth in the past.

All bring their own reporters with long guns and short guns.

"There are no journalists. ”

Cheng Lingling said softly: "Mr. Gao is really here to do charity. ”

Uncle Zhang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Gao Jing opened the snakeskin bag that Peng Jia was carrying and took out an envelope from inside.

Stuffed into the other party's hand: "Uncle Zhang, this is a little bit of my heart, I hope it can help you." ”

The envelope contained 10,000 yuan.

This Uncle Zhang is a laid-off worker in a cotton mill, and his only son died very early, and he has been living with his frail and sick wife.

He has a retirement salary and is not covered by the subsistence allowance, but his wife spends a lot of money on medicine and medical treatment all year round.

So life is quite difficult.

Uncle Zhang pinched the thick envelope, his lips moved a few times, and he spit out two words with difficulty: "Thank you." ”

His cloudy eyes were full of gratitude.

Gao Jing shook his hand and said sincerely, "Take good care of your body. ”

A high view at this moment.

I clearly felt that there was an incomparably pure power of faith in the copper anchor!

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