Zhang Jiqian didn't know about these things that happened in the Bincheng Headquarters, he was just a small ordinary person, and he had been on the rooftop of the top floor for the past few days. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info here can see more clearly whether the north wall has been breached, if the bugs come, they still have the opportunity to ride a bicycle for the first time.

There is no need to worry too much about things at home, the building chief Aunt Sun solicited the opinions of all the residents in this old building, and blocked the iron door on the first floor with the old wardrobe of Lao Li's house on the second floor.

Aunt Sun greeted the neighborhood committee, and when the porridge was distributed, two people brought back the share of the whole building, and the work of receiving the porridge was done by several young men in the building, and Aunt Sun went every time, because to prevent the people who received the porridge from being "corrupt", it was difficult for the old lady in her 60s to climb up and down the ladder again and again. Zhang Jiqian didn't really need these porridges, but in order not to arouse people's suspicions, he still took on the job of receiving porridge, and it was better to eat more than nothing.

Looking at the wall with a telescope is a very boring thing, but Zhang Jiqian's approach has been recognized by many people, such as Aunt Sun. If there is a situation, call the old Li family on the second floor, and the old Wang family on the first floor will move the old refrigerator and old furniture at home, and completely block the door so that the insects can't get in. Zhang Jiqian originally wanted to say that if the wall was broken, it would not be enough to take the whole building to block the door, but after thinking about it, people must always have a little hope. The practice of climbing the top floor was encouraged, and Aunt Sun arranged for the neighbors in the building to take turns to do the work, shouting at the top of their voices whenever there was a situation. Now it is Sister Duan who is "monitoring the bugs" with Zhang Jiqian.

Sister Duan and her husband both have the surname Duan. It's a bit disrespectful to call Sister Duan, because the daughters of Sister Duan's family are about the same age as Zhang Jiqian, so they should be called Aunt Duan. But Zhang Jiqian is almost thirty years old, calling a person in his forties, and calling his aunt too old, so he has been screaming blindly from Sister Duan and Sister Duan. At the time of the disaster, Sister Duan's husband was out of town, and then his mobile phone could not be contacted, and he has been until now.

"Xiao Zhang'er, what do you think of our family Duan Nan?" It would take hours to sit on the roof, and Zhang Jiqian and these neighbors had nothing to say. The two of them were speechless for a long time, and Sister Duan suddenly came out of nowhere.

"Huh? That's good. ”

Duan Nan is the daughter of Sister Duan, a few years younger than Zhang Jiqian, and works in a bank. Before the death of his parents, Duan Nan had always been the "child of others" in the mouth of Zhang Jiqian's parents, studying well, being obedient, being admitted to the bank, and working decently. Zhang Jiqian is a person who writes novels at home, and in the eyes of the people around him, he is a typical "nothing to do at home", every time his parents talk about him, Duan Nan is the best teaching material. "Look at Duan Nan!" It is the sentence that Zhang Jiqian hears the most. Later, there was a car accident, and no one in the family talked about him anymore.

"Xiao Zhang, have you always been without a partner?"

"Yes." is a poor ghost who writes novels, and he has a fart object, Zhang Jiqian muttered in his heart.

"Our family Duan Nan doesn't have a partner."

It's strange if you don't, this little girl has been sent back by the car several times, and she has seen it downstairs, isn't that the object?

"Oh."

"Otherwise, you and our family Nan Nan try it? I've always thought you're a good boy. ”

What the neighbors say about his "sitting at home", Zhang Jiqian is still very clear. Can the mother of this "bank working child" look at herself as an unemployed vagrant?

"Sister Duan, look at the current situation, it's not certain that you can live for a few days, how can you have the heart to think about that."

"I think those who are soldiers can hold it, and the wall is so high, and if you shoot it with a gun, what worm can come up? After that, the society will have to be the same as before, and the banks will be able to reopen. ”

Can banks reopen? The implication is that your Duan Nan can still go back to work? Zhang Jiqian thought about these words in his heart, there was no need to fight with a neighbor about these, he just said:

"It's not that simple, if a wall can be defended, the troops won't always open fire."

Sister Duan still didn't mean to stop.

"Our family Duan Nan also said that he has a good impression of you, we are still neighbors, otherwise you two can try it together?"

Zhang Jiqian is a little angry when he says this, although he has the ability to read for some strange reasons, but Zhang Jiqian is still an ordinary person in his bones, and a year ago he was a guy who sat in front of the computer every day and coded novels. Make a good impression of yourself? Foolish guys.

"I'm just an unemployed vagrant, your Duan Nan works in a good unit, and someone often drives to pick me up, so we're not suitable." When he said this, Zhang Jiqian didn't mean anything to this neighbor's girl, but he was often used as an object of comparison, and he always felt a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, look at what you said, what is a good unit is not a good unit, and now it's not all a unit."

"Sister Duan, if you have anything, just say it, I really don't think about dealing with the object now, and Duan Nan may not be happy."

"Then I'll say Xiao Zhang, I've been eating porridge at home for a few months, and I don't have any food in stock, you see that you have a surplus of food, can you even our mother and daughter. Now in this world, no one is allowed to do things in the future, young people just need to find a partner who is honest and does their duty, and the conditions are not important. ”

It's an honest man who is back again, Zhang Jiqian just wanted to refute, and suddenly turned his head violently.

"Who said I had food at home? I don't have any food in stock! "I didn't control my emotions for a while, and the volume was a little loud.

"We are all neighbors, take care of each other. Sister can see that if it weren't for Aunt Sun asking someone to get the porridge in a unified manner, you see how many times you have been there, every time you come back, you don't care about more porridge and less porridge. ”

Zhang Jiqian came to his senses suddenly, Sister Duan was right, when everyone was asked to line up to receive porridge, Zhang Jiqian felt that it was a waste of time, it was better to take that opportunity to practice his thinking ability, so he rarely passed. Now use a big bucket to bring the porridge back, Aunt Sun divides it for every household, who has more and less neighbors, and the neighbors are constantly calculating, Zhang Jiqian eats and drinks enough and doesn't care about these, and never fights with others. I thought I was very low-key, but I didn't expect to be looked at by someone with a heart.

"That, Sister Duan, I..."

"Don't worry, I won't tell others, you see that we have been neighbors for so long, you can help if you can, in the past, our family Duan Nan was dealt with a few objects, but you see now, what is the president and the president, is not the same, how can there be any poor and rich."

Speaking of this, my sister also felt that what she said was quite inappropriate, which was equivalent to making it clear that if there was no disaster, she would not look down on this poor boy at all. The words were out and could not be taken back, so they shut up and said no more.

Zhang Jiqian didn't say anything, and continued to look at the wall in the distance with the telescope, it was already night, and the searchlight on the top of the wall was very clear, after all, this was one of the few light sources in this power-off city. Zhang Jiqian's heart couldn't be calm, he thought he was low-key, but in the eyes of his neighbors, he had become a local tyrant. What to do? Give her food or refuse, if not, will she say it? Thinking of this, my mind was not on business, and I didn't even pay attention to the few military helicopters that passed by in the sky.