Chapter 17 Book Donation
At this time, several young people who also worked part-time gathered in the library.
There is more than one welfare home in Jiangcheng, and they have to go to different welfare homes with the driver who is responsible for carrying the books.
It is rare that the curator appeared here for the first time today.
The curator looked to be about forty years old, because of his dyed black hair, he combed his hair with a big back, as if he had applied a lot of hair wax, which looked very shiny, and also made him look a lot more energetic.
Seeing Lin Wanyu, he handed her the list of books in his hand, and a kind smile appeared on his face: "Xiaolin, you came just in time, there are too many things today, please go for trouble, the welfare home in the old city is close, so please send these books over." ”
Lin Wanyu looked at the list in front of her, a touch of astonishment flashed in her eyes, her eyes widened slightly, and she asked in disbelief: "Are you talking about the welfare home near Morningstar Kindergarten?" ”
How can it be so coincidental?
Hearing this, the smile on the curator's face deepened a little: "Since you know, I am relieved, I originally thought that if you don't know the way, I will send someone else." ”
Lin Wanyu narrowed her eyes, hiding the strangeness in her eyes, she reached out to take the book list, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and said lightly: "I just accidentally clicked on a link when I checked the information before, and saw all the welfare homes in Jiangcheng, but if there is navigation, there is no problem." ”
After the curator handed out all the book lists, he took a temporary phone call and turned to the office.
Lin Wanyu glanced at him, and then followed the large team to a small car.
This car is responsible for sending it to the welfare institute in the old city, the driver was waiting in front of the car early, and when he saw Lin Wanyu, he smiled and stepped forward to say hello: "The little girl is in charge of this batch of books, my surname is Liang, you can call me Uncle Liang, it's hot outside, hurry up and get in the car." ”
The man in front of him looks honest, slightly chubby, has uniform facial features, looks ordinary, and the most eye-catching place is that there is a mole at the corner of his mouth, which can be noticed at a glance.
Or because people will lose their heads when they reach middle age, and his Mediterranean head looks very shiny in the sun's light.
Lin Wanyu faintly retracted his thoughts, nodded, and said softly, "Uncle Liang is good." ”
After the words fell, she sat in the passenger seat.
Originally, she wanted to sit in the back seat, but now she is donating books on behalf of the library, and Uncle Liang is one of the people in charge, so it would be very rude for her to sit in the back.
Not surprisingly, Lin Wanyu's old social fear problem has been committed again, she sat there with a restrained face, the whole person looked very upright, she looked at her hands with her eyes, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
As soon as Uncle Liang got into the car, he obviously noticed that she was nervous, he started the engine and chatted with her in a very natural tone: "Little girl, you don't have to be nervous, my daughter is the same age as you." ”
Hearing this, Lin Wanyu was really not so nervous, she smiled, and then said thoughtfully: "By the way, I have been working part-time in the library for so long, why did I donate books to the welfare institute only this time?" ”
"I heard that Lao Jiang proposed it to the curator, and it happened that someone in the city was going to come to inspect the appearance of the city, and the curator agreed to this proposal in order to have a good impression.
Uncle Liang looked ahead and said: "Lao Jiang said, he can't read a single big word, it's a pity, he read the news in the library yesterday, and it just happened that there were other places to donate book corners to primary schools in poor areas, he thought of our welfare home here, and said that those children are strange and pitiful." ”
When Lin Wanyu heard the word Lao Jiang, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Uncle Jiang? ”
Sensing that she was very surprised, Uncle Liang chuckled: "Don't look at your Uncle Jiang who usually doesn't talk much, in fact, he is kind-hearted!" ”
Uncle Liang has also been working in the library for a few years, and he can get along with Lao Jiang okay.
Lin Wanyu suddenly remembered that there were a lot of books in the trunk, and with the two of them alone, I was afraid that it would take a lot of effort and time.
She went to the welfare home that day to see it, and there were not many employees in it.
She thought about whether to take the opportunity to call Gu Chi over, just to investigate the missing files of the welfare home, but she felt that it was inappropriate, so she didn't speak.
Lin Wanyu sat in his position and pondered, the details of the case kept spinning in his mind, if Wei Zhouzhang and the others really did the business of trafficking children, maybe the director of the welfare institute back then might also know something.
Of course, it is not excluded that he is also a participant. It was as if her brain had exploded, grabbing the missing part of it.
The other side.
Gu Chi had just finished the morning meeting, he asked people to investigate Chen Yang's whereabouts overnight last night, and this morning Zhou Yan reported the situation, but found that this person had no record since the first person died.
"Captain, there is indeed something strange about the archives in the welfare home, those children's files can only be touched by the curator and the archivist, and they should not be unaware of the loss of so many copies." Zhou Yan handed the materials in his hand to the other party, and said seriously: "Why don't you go to the dean and ask." ”
After Gu Chi finished reading it, a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes, he put away his mobile phone, his thin lips with distinct lines were pursed into a straight line, and he immediately picked up the car key on the side and walked out.
……
Half an hour later, the car slowly stopped at the entrance of the welfare home.
Lin Wanyu unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car directly, and as soon as she took two steps forward, she saw Gu Chi's car slowly driving in her direction.
Gu Chi saw her, stopped the car, and then got out of the car and walked in front of her, the pair of tall long eyebrows raised slightly: "Lin Wanyu? ”
He glanced at the time, and it was only about eight o'clock.
The corners of Lin Wanyu's mouth provoked a far-fetched smile: "Okay, what a coincidence, the curator asked me to send these old books to the welfare home, but I didn't expect to come across them like this." ”
As she spoke, Uncle Liang opened the trunk, as if to prove that her presence here was not voluntary, and she said to the stacked books in front of her: "Oh, these are those donated books!" ”
Hearing this, Gu Chi bowed slightly.
After Uncle Liang was busy, he turned his attention to Gu Chi, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "This young man looks very energetic, and he is a talent!" Xiao Yu, do you two know each other? ”
Uncle Liang looked at him up and down a few times, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
Lin Wanyu felt a little embarrassed, and a smile on her face was not very sincere: "Uncle Liang, this is Captain Gu of the criminal police team." ”
"Hello..."Gu Chi walked up to her and nodded at Uncle Liang, the smile on the corner of his mouth made people look extremely gentle.
When Zhou Yan walked over, he happened to see him laughing, and a pair of feet suddenly froze on the ground, and his eyes widened in disbelief, their captain, can actually laugh!?