"It's a report of the accident in Huangshi!" Seeing Zhang Kun take out the newspaper, the middle-aged man next to him said silently.

"Huang Shikai likes to help others on weekdays, everyone likes it, but why this time, people are rescued, but they fill themselves in. ”

"One life for another, it's really an equivalent exchange. But is it worth it?" the middle-aged man looked at the top of the shed, and the face that he always smiled in his mind suddenly appeared in his mind.

A young man in his twenties is the beginning of the most exciting part of life, and the old man is said to be in his seventies, even if nothing happens this time, how many years can he live?

These middle-aged men can only think about these words in their hearts, and it is impossible to say them, although many people may think so, but it seems too cold-blooded to say them.

However, Zhang Kun next to him seemed to understand his thoughts, thought about it and finally spoke: "The value of life is not calculated by how long you have lived. ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and sighed: "It is worthy of being from a village, if Huangshikai is still there, I am afraid he will say the same!"

Out of the corner of his eye, Zhang Kun glanced at Huang Shikai who was suspended next to him, in fact, that sentence was what Huang Shikai himself said.

"Uncle, can you give me this newspaper?" Zhang Kun took the newspaper and looked at the middle-aged man and raised his head.

The middle-aged man nodded silently, and then Zhang Kun carefully folded the newspaper and put it in his pocket.

Continuing to clean up, the middle-aged man seemed to be silent for a while after what he had just said, and the two stayed quietly, only the sound of cleaning things in the shed.

Finally, under the guidance of Huang Shikai, Zhang Kun packed all the things that belonged to him, and then stood up with a bag weighing about forty pounds.

"Uncle, excuse me, then I'll go first!" Zhang Kun looked at the middle-aged man and said.

The middle-aged man extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and nodded.

The depressing atmosphere made Zhang Kun a little sad, and after the middle-aged man nodded, he was about to turn around and leave, but the middle-aged man suddenly stopped Zhang Kun again.

"Wait, Huang Shikai seems to have ten days' salary, you can take it back together!"

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, only to see the middle-aged man stand up, take out his wallet from his pocket, count out ten old man's heads from it, and then gently hand it over to Zhang Kun.

"Although I don't know why Huang Shi Kai is making money so much, there must be a reason, although Huang Shi Kai is gone, but his salary, we definitely have a lot of money, please help bring it back together!"

Looking at the ten red old man's heads in his hand, Zhang Kun hesitated, this Huang Shi didn't tell him before, Zhang Kun turned his head to look at the translucent figure next to him.

I saw Huang Shi in mid-air open his mouth, but in the end he didn't speak, just nodded silently.

Seeing Huang Shikai nodding, Zhang Kun pursed his lips, and then carefully put away the money: "Uncle, don't worry, I will personally hand it over to his family." ”

nodded, and then put away the thousand yuan, Zhang Kun turned around and left, but, when he just walked to the door of the greenhouse, Zhang Kun stood again, he hesitated for a while, but finally turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man behind him.

"Uncle Liu, thank you for taking care of you for these two months!"

After speaking, Zhang Kun left without looking back, and his figure quickly disappeared into the shadows, leaving only the middle-aged man in the greenhouse standing there in a daze.

After walking out of the construction site, Zhang Kun suddenly paused, turned his head to look at the dark area behind him, hesitated for a while, but finally turned his head to look at Huang Shikai next to him: "This money ......." ”

Without waiting for Zhang Kun to finish speaking, Huang Shikai lowered his head and interrupted: "The day before my accident, I just paid my salary!"

"Is that so, I know!" Zhang Kun nodded silently and looked at the construction site behind him.

Thank you!

......

The next day, instead of going to school, Zhang Kun got on a bus to Hongshan County.

Although it is now approaching the end of the term, as I said before, not being able to go to school now really has little impact on Zhang Kun, whether to go or not, that's it.

And since there is Huangshi Kai who needs help, then if you don't go, you won't go.

And...... Zhou Yaqi is back!

The two-hour drive passed quickly, but at this time, Zhang Kun's face was ugly to death.

That's right, it only takes two hours by car, but Huang Shikai still hasn't finished saying that after two hours by car, it will take two hours to walk.

No way......!

At this time, Zhang Kun walked on a dirty dirt road with a stinky face, and Huang Shikai next to him was full of embarrassment.

"This, the countryside is a bit remote and not open to traffic, otherwise it will be there in half an hour, and I'm sorry to trouble you. ”

Zhang Kun glanced at him angrily, then turned his head with a snort and continued to bury his head in the road.

Loess and gravel, the field is also desolate in winter, and the big trees in the distance are full of leaves and withered, in short, a desolate atmosphere.

After two hours of walking slowly against the north wind, some residents finally began to appear.

However, all the houses are made of small, yellowish mud bricks, not the kind that is commonly used on the outside to be fired from mud.

Zhang Kun's grandmother's house still has a partial house that has not been demolished, and this kind of adobe brick is used.

Moreover, all the houses seemed to be some years old, and in some places they were even starting to fall into a dilapidated condition, keeping out the rain but not the wind.

Is this Huangshikai's hometown?

Zhang Kun was silent, he really didn't know that there were still such poor rural areas in Nanhu Province now.

Coming here, Huang Shikai seemed to be in a much better spirit, and there was a feeling of being energetic on his face, and he seemed to have completely forgotten the previous embarrassment, while leading the way for Zhang Kun, he also introduced.

Who is this family, what is their name, what is their character, and then what is usually planted in that field, and then how high that mountain is, and how far away it can be.

While talking and walking, Zhang Kun listened silently, did not speak, and walked for a while, Huang Shikai suddenly stopped, looking ahead with a pair of eyes.

There was a slightly larger house over there, also made of adobe bricks, but one of the walls had been completely empty, and the adobe bricks were gone, leaving a little base in the emptiness.

Huang Shikai didn't speak again, but floated forward quietly, and then came to the slightly larger house, sighed, turned his head to look at Zhang Kun, and showed a smile on his face: "This is my home!"

Zhang Kun walked two steps quickly to the door, only to see a dark green plaque hanging next to the wooden gate, and a few large characters that had long been blurred were written on the plaque in white paint.

"Ishibashi Elementary School!"