Fierce Battle Chapter 25 Do it, you have to do it

Ye Qingling called a "Didi", so the two of them almost went to the shantytown in the west of the city with others.

It is said that Zhao Huaiyuan has also achieved the ultimate in publicity.

Obviously, there is a shantytown near the university town in the east of the city, and there are also lonely and widowed elderly people in it, so it is also painstaking to carry two boxes of supplies across Donghai City to the west of the city to offer love.

Because it was "Di Di", Feng Manlou had no chance to pay for the car, and after getting off the bus, he found that the student union officers who had arrived one step earlier were already unloading in a hurry.

Feng Manlou didn't talk nonsense, and took the initiative to come to the outside of the carriage to pick up the goods, and his forehead was sweaty after a short time.

It took more than 20 minutes for the eight boys to unload the two truckloads of supplies onto the ground, all of them sweating profusely.

As for Zhao Huaiyuan, in addition to posing for a few photos of moving materials at the beginning, he was taking pictures of others throughout the whole process.

But no one seems to think that there is anything wrong, leader, just command and command.

Unloading the two truckloads of supplies to the side of the road, everyone began to push the carts containing rice, flour, oil and food to their respective destinations under Zhao Huaiyuan's instructions.

Feng Manlou and Ye Qingling were assigned to the house of Grandpa Ma and Grandma Zhao, veterans farthest from the unloading point.

The two didn't say anything, and pushed the cart into the alley.

Zhao Huaiyuan and the others left, and told the two girls to watch things carefully, and sneak away to make a phone call in the distance.

"Brother Xin, what's going on, why is the wind all over the building still alive?!"

[Yesterday, the wind was full of buildings and did not leave the school gate, and the flying dragons couldn't find a chance to start.

But I just heard that they have kept up with the wind and full of buildings......]

The voice in the mobile phone paused, Du Xin seemed to have something, and after a while, the voice sounded again in the earpiece, [What's the matter, Feng Manlou went to look for you?]

"Well, he went with me to the west of the city today to help the lonely and widowed elderly. ”

The other end of the phone was silent again, and after a while, he said: [Then do you still do it?]

Zhao Huaiyuan thought for a moment and looked around, "Where are your people?"

[In a small store called 'Good Sister' not far from you, I asked them to wave their hands to you. 】

Zhao Huaiyuan looked around and found that the opposite side was the "Good Sister's Commissary", and more than a dozen young people were waving at him.

He nodded and motioned for them not to come, "Brother Xin, I'll send you the address where Feng Manlou is going, you let them go in from a distance, remember not to hurt the girl next to him, that's the woman I have set." ”

[So do you still want to do it?]

"You have to do it, I hate it when I see him. ”

[Okay, I see, you send the location over, and I'll let them do things.] 】

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Huaiyuan sent the address of the old soldier Ma Dekai's home and smiled with satisfaction.

Du Xin's dog is still very obedient, and more than a dozen people have been dispatched to deal with a wind full of buildings, where is this to beat people, it is obvious that I will see his sincerity again.

Yes, you can tell my dad and ask him to give Du Xin more projects this year.

After an instant, Zhao Huaiyuan's smile gradually became more ruthless, "It's better to have Qingling next to her, and when she is scared, I will also come to save the beauty with a hero, and keep it so that her favorability towards me will soar."

The wind is full of buildings, you just blocked a land breeze, I blocked a dozen gangsters this time, see how the spirit chooses!"

He felt that this time it must be foolproof, so he called again, "It's time to do it, remember not to leave traces, search carefully." ”

There was a slightly obscene voice on the other end of the phone, [Don't worry, Zhao Shao, I promise to do it beautifully.] 】

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Huaiyuan exhaled extremely happily, whistled and turned around and walked back.

......

The condition of the shantytowns (slums) is not ordinary, with narrow, winding roads, a maze of sewage, and the sour smell of decaying and fermentation in the air.

Feng Manlou frowned when he smelled it.

Although he was a rural baby in his previous life, he was a rural area in the coastal area, the economic development was not bad, and the living environment was much better than here.

"I can't get used to it, it's okay, this smell is what you can smell when you first come in, and after a while, your sense of smell is tired, and you won't smell it well. ”

Ye Qingling was quite adaptable, and it seemed that he usually came to this kind of place.

"Do you come here often?" asked Feng Manlou.

"I don't want to turn the giving into a show, so I try to come over once or twice a month. ”

Ye Qingling said, "It's not that I will send things every time, more often than not, I just talk and chat with the elderly."

In fact, they have no pursuit of material life, and they can get by by relying on government relief funds or picking up waste or something.

The hardest thing for them to endure is the loneliness of being alone in a broken house waiting for decay and old age. ”

Feng Manlou looked at Ye Qingling, who was a little sad, and suddenly felt that he seemed to need to get to know her again.

It turns out that under the shell of a kind and silly girl, her heart is so sensitive and delicate.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Ye Qingling put his hands in front of his chest, and pretended to be nervous, "Tell you, don't think that this place is remote and you can come here."

This is my chassis, as long as I shout for help, countless crutches can knock your head in an instant!"

"Huh?" The wind slipped under the building, and he almost fell and ate.

The girl covered her mouth and snickered.

The two walked for twenty minutes before they came to the old soldier's grandfather's house.

This is thanks to Ye Qingling's recognition of the way, otherwise in this labyrinth-like place, Feng Manlou would probably have to find it for a long time.

Grandpa Ma Dekema is an old revolutionary who lost his legs in the Anti-Japanese War.

Because he lived a stubborn life and did not want to drag others down, he never got married, and after his parents died, he lived alone in the deepest part of this shantytown.

Different from the dilapidated and random neighbors' houses, Grandpa Ma's small fence yard is neatly placed with more than a dozen foam boxes with climbing frames, in which tomatoes, eggplants, and cucumbers are planted, and green onions are planted in the clay pots next to it.

Lush and green, it contrasts with the grey and hopeless shacks around it.

Feng Manlou said in his heart, this may be the stubbornness of a warrior.

He can allow himself to live in embarrassment, but he will never allow himself to be defeated by life.

"Grandpa Ma, Qingling has come to see you!" Ye Qingling shouted at the door.

Laughter instantly sounded in the house, "I said why are magpies calling outside the house today, it turns out that Qingling is here!"

The door was opened, and Feng Manlou saw an old man on crutches, his trouser legs below the knees were empty, two brown wooden sticks the thickness of eggs were exposed at the trouser legs, his face was full of vicissitudes, and his sparse short gray hair was stubbornly erected.

Grandpa Ma was slightly stunned when he saw him, and then smiled: "Changed partners?"

Ye Qingling smiled and nodded, "If nothing happens, I will come to see you with him in the future." ”

It's funny, for some reason, Feng Manlou suddenly felt a sense of nervousness when his hairy son-in-law visited the woman's house for the first time.

This Grandpa Ma is worthy of being a veteran who has been on the battlefield, and his eyes are as sharp as a scalpel.

Grandpa Ma looked at him carefully for a while, and then nodded with a smile, "Yes, the eyes are clean, much more pleasing to the eye than that Zhao Huaiyuan, that guy doesn't look good at his skin, it's not a good thing in his bones." ”

Ye Qingling smiled sweetly and hammered down the chest of Feng Manlou, "Why are you stupid, move things in!"

"Oh oh......" Feng Manlou nodded hurriedly and began to move the rice and cooking oil on the cart.

"Alas, it's said that I have a disability pension and no shortage of food and clothing, you can just come and see me empty-handed, why do you bring a lot of things!"

"It was Zhao Huaiyuan's guy who bought it, don't let it be in vain, we can't let him earn his reputation in vain. ”

"It's that guy's money, then take it in quickly, and it will be used as a local tyrant to divide the land.

Move me into the house, young man. ”

The wind is full of sweat in the waterfall, and the heart says that today's love activities are so direct?