It is very dangerous for the elderly to ride a motorcycle, so he does not dare to take the elderly to the elderly on a motorcycle, and the health center is not far anyway.

Zhou Qian had been following behind Qin Feng all the time, holding her hand up on her chest all the time.

Qin Feng helped Grandma Li into the health center, originally wanting to find Hong Yue, but Hong Yue was on duty last night and was not there now, so Qin Feng found another nurse to bandage and dress the old man.

After bandaging, Qin Feng sent the old man out of the health center.

"Director Qin, how much does it cost to see a doctor? I'll give it to you. The old man said to Qin Feng.

"I said it all, I am the leader, I don't need to pay for bringing people here to see a doctor, it's free." Qin Feng lied to the old man.

"Grandma Li, you go slow on the way back, I have all the oranges on your tree, I want to give them away, there is an emergency, you must not sell them to others, and you must not pick them out and sell them again, you know?" Qin Feng was afraid that the old man would pick oranges and sell them again, so he lied.

The old man left the health center with great gratitude.

After the old man left, Qin Feng returned to the health center and went to the payment office to pay the money himself.

Zhou Qian had been following behind Qin Feng, so she knew everything Qin Feng had done.

"Why?" When Qin Feng walked down the street, Zhou Qian came over and asked.

"What, why?"

"You can't eat so many oranges alone, why do you buy them all? The orange is two cents a pound, and it can't be worth two hundred dollars. Moreover, you lied to him that you took her to the doctor for free, but you just secretly paid for her yourself. Zhou Qian asked a series of questions.

"Are you a hundred thousand whys, which are so many whys?" Qin Feng didn't have much of a good impression of this Zhou Qian, mainly because the two had a bad impression from the first meeting.

Qin Feng strode out, he was in a bad mood, he was in a bad mood not because Zhou Qian was always annoying him, he was in a bad mood because he saw Grandma Li still selling oranges at such an old age, living such a difficult and humble life, he kept thinking about why this was happening.

"Do you know her well? Why are you helping her so much? Zhou Qian kept asking Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was really impatient with Zhou Qian's question, stopped, turned to Zhou Qian and said, "If she were your grandmother, what would you do if you saw her like this?" ”

"Huh?" Zhou Qian was stunned.

She is 73 years old, her son died in a car accident two years ago, her daughter-in-law remarried, and her husband jumped to his death a few months ago. Not only is she unable to work, but she also had a serious illness last year, and now she is still relying on medicine to maintain her life. Just tell me, if you encounter this kind of thing, will you help or not? Qin Feng asked Zhou Qian.

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he strode out, walked to the motorcycle, looked at the two big bags of oranges tied to the motorcycle, untied them, took out a few large oranges from them and handed them to Zhou Qian, "Try it!" ”

Zhou Qian was not polite, peeled off the orange and ate: "This orange is very good, big and sweet, and full of moisture." ”

"Like to eat? Then I'll give you these two big bags of oranges. ”

"Huh? Don't you eat it? ”

"Tangerine...... Hehe, there is a lack of everything in Bishan, that is, there is no shortage of oranges, and the most worthless thing is also oranges. Seeing it, the old man got up at two o'clock in the middle of the night and walked with it for more than three hours, and his head was broken and bleeding, just for these two cents and a pound of things, and he couldn't sell it. Qin Feng sneered, there was a nameless fire in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it.

Originally, she felt that the oranges were quite sweet, but when Qin Feng said this, Zhou Qian suddenly felt that the oranges were not sweet.

Qin Feng stepped onto the motorcycle as he spoke, Zhou Qian hurriedly swallowed the orange, and then straddled Qin Feng's motorcycle.

Qin Feng rode a motorcycle down the village, and the first thing he went to was the family that had just declared serious illness assistance today, Qin Feng went over to understand the detailed situation, and when he left, he took out five hundred yuan from his pocket and gave it to others.

Qin Feng walked in the village for a day, and Zhou Qian followed Qin Feng for a day, and only drove away from Bishan after dark.

Qin Feng went to the Shannan County Transportation Bureau again the next day, wanting to inquire about the approval of the application report for the construction of the road in Niujiaoshan, but no one gave him an answer after asking the Transportation Bureau for a whole day, so he could only go home in a huff.

After returning in the evening, he went directly to Yang Delin's house to drink and work with a few colleagues in the Civil Affairs Office.

Qin Feng worked hard during the day, and at night he either went to Yang Delin's to drink, or went to Li Dejun's house to drink, and every time he was drunk, he fell asleep when he came back.

He arranged his time very tightly, so compact that he didn't have time to think about Hu Jiayun at all. But every day when he woke up in the middle of the night, he would still stay awake all night.

Li Jing hurt him the most, but Hu Jiayun was the woman who hurt him the most.

Qin Feng still went to work early in the morning, but he didn't enter his office, but went to Li Dejun's office.

"What's going on? Came to my office early in the morning. Li Dejun threw a cigarette at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng lit a cigarette and said while smoking: "I encountered an incident in the past two days, I feel uncomfortable, and I want to talk to you." ”

So, Qin Feng told Li Dejun in detail about the situation of the grandmother who sold oranges.

"This is also no way, our place is poor, let alone her, there are many people who are still doing heavy work every day at the age of eighty or ninety, poor, if you don't do it, you will starve to death, what can be done?" Li Dejun also sighed.

"I'm thinking, what should we do in poverty alleviation? If the so-called poverty alleviation work is to hand in a lot of forms every month, it is better not to do such poverty alleviation work. And the little money allocated to poor households every month cannot solve the fundamental problem, the poor are still poor, and the bitter are still bitter. Lao Li, I think we should do something more? Qin Feng said.

"But what can we do? You? I? Or Xu Guoli Wang Yunfei? Some things can't be changed by saying change, we're just the little people at the bottom. Li Dejun sighed again.

"I can understand your mind and want to do something for them, but this problem is not something that you and I can solve alone. You, it is already a great merit to ensure that every penny allocated from above is sent to the people who really need it on time and in quantity. Li Dejun sighed for the third time.