Qin Feng went downstairs, got on his motorcycle, and was about to start the car when a person suddenly ran over and sat up on his shoulder.

Qin Feng was very surprised, and when he turned around, he saw Zhou Qian.

"What are you doing? What are you doing on my motorcycle? ”

"Where are you going?" Zhou Qian asked.

"I go to work, I have something to do in the village."

"Then I'll go to the village too."

"You're sick, you, you want to go down to the village by yourself, why are you riding my motorcycle?"

"I don't ride your motorcycle, I know where you're going? Can I keep up with my car? What if you run away halfway? ”

"What are you going to do with me?"

"Didn't I say that? As long as you don't agree to me for an interview, I will follow you every day. ”

"Go down!" Qin Feng glared at Zhou Qian angrily.

"No, I won't."

"If you don't go down again, I'll do it."

"You do it, I'm worried about the lack of news, the deputy head of the township started beating a female reporter, is this news strong enough? If you want to come more vigorously, the deputy head of the township insulted the female reporter, and the female reporter shouted for help. What do you think? Zhou Qian said with a grin.

"You ......"

"Alright, kidding you, don't be angry. I'm just going down with you to have a look, and I promise I won't delay your work. I swear! Zhou Qian raised her hand.

"Are you all so bored and idle as journalists?" Qin Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and finally twisted the throttle and drove the motorcycle out.

Qin Feng rode a motorcycle past the street, today is the customary market day in Bishan, and the street is crowded.

Riding and riding, Qin Feng suddenly found a familiar figure, and Qin Feng hurriedly pulled over the motorcycle.

Zhou Qian saw Qin Feng stop the motorcycle and hurriedly got down, and asked, "Aren't you going to the village?" How did it stop? ”

Qin Feng ignored Zhou Qian and walked to the side of the road.

I saw a skinny old woman squatting on the side of the road, her face was full of wrinkles, and her hands and feet were almost only bones and skin. In front of the old grandmother were two snakeskin bags of fodder, which contained large, yellow oranges, and a flat pole beside her.

This old man is Grandma Li, the wife of the old man who jumped off the building upstairs of the township government.

Grandma Li is over 70 years old and has a disease, the most important of which is that her legs and feet are not good. Qin Feng was very surprised, the old man usually can't walk far, how did he carry this load of dozens of catties of oranges to the market today.

"Grandma Li, why did you come here to sell oranges? How did you pick it up? Qin Feng hurriedly squatted down and asked the old man.

"Director Qin, come on, come on, eat oranges, eat oranges." The old man saw that it was Qin Feng who hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground, and kept taking oranges for Qin Feng from his feed bag.

The old man didn't know that Qin Feng had become the deputy head of the township, so he had always been called Director Qin Feng.

When the old man was taking the orange, Qin Feng saw that the old man's two palms were full of blood.

Qin Feng grabbed the old man's hand and looked at it carefully, only to see that one of the old man's hands was broken and injured a large piece, and if he looked closely, the old man's face was also injured.

"What's going on?" Qin Feng asked the old man.

"It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally fell on the way here, it's okay, I just broke a little skin." The old man hurriedly retracted his hand and wiped the blood from his hand on his clothes.

Qin Feng frowned tightly and asked the old man, "Grandma Li, what time do you get up?" ”

"I walked at two o'clock, and arrived here at five o'clock."

"How many pounds of oranges is this load?"

"Seventy or eighty pounds." The old man replied truthfully.

How did a skinny, sick, and usually poor walker come here after a load of seventy or eighty pounds of oranges for more than three hours at night, Qin Feng couldn't imagine.

"How many pounds have you sold?"

"It's not sold, no one wants it, in fact, my orange is very delicious and sweet, Director Qin, you can taste it." The old man hurriedly handed a few to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng took a few oranges, and didn't eat them, but asked, "How much is a catty?" ”

"Two cents, two cents a pound. Director Qin, you can take everything you like, you have helped me so much, how can I collect your money? Come on, Director Qin, I'll get it for you. The old man took out a used plastic bag from his pocket and began to prepare to fill Qin Feng with oranges in the plastic bag.

Qin Feng didn't stop the old man's movements, just looked at the old man's skinny hands covered with blood and his scratched face, and muttered in his mouth: "...... Two cents a pound...... Exercise! Qin Feng muttered a foul word, and tears almost flowed out.

The old man took out a plastic bag, filled Qin Feng with a whole bag of oranges and handed it to Qin Feng: "Director Qin, you take it back and eat it, you have to think it's delicious next time, there are more ...... on my tree."

Qin Feng didn't reach out to pick up the oranges handed over by the old man, but took out two hundred yuan from himself and handed them to the old man, saying, "Grandma Li, I want all your oranges, sell them all to me." ”

"You're going to have it? To have so much? ”

"I'll give it away."

"Then you take it all, don't want money, how can I take your money?" The old man hurriedly poured all the oranges in the plastic bag into the snakeskin bag.

"No, no, no, Grandma Li, I can't take your things for nothing, and if I don't take a stitch from the masses, have you heard? If you don't take my money, you're forcing me to make a mistake, so you must take it. ”

"This ...... So? Then I can't let you make mistakes, but if you don't have that much money, I'll weigh it. The old man took out a handful of scales and prepared to weigh them.

"Grandma Li, don't weigh it, I've already calculated, it's just so much money, you take the money, the oranges belong to me, I'll take you to the health center to bandage the wound now." Qin Feng stopped Grandma Li.

"No...... No need to go to the hospital, I'm fine, I'm ......."

"Grandma Li, it's free for me to take you to the health center, I'm the leader, and it doesn't cost you money to go there. And your wound must be bandaged, if it becomes inflamed, it will be terrible. As for you, if you can afford it, I'll take the money. Qin Feng forcibly stuffed the money into the old man's hand.

"No, no, no...... Director Qin, don't ...... with so much money"

"Grandma Li, you take this money first, I still want oranges, next time I will go to your tree to pick them, so the extra money is booked in advance." As he spoke, Qin Feng tied two bags of oranges to the motorcycle, and then walked to help Grandma Li hobbled to the health center.