Chapter 110: Take it first to solve the urgent need

She was so cheerful to their surprise, Yao Boss laughed and asked, "Sister, how many goods do you have in your hands now?" ”

"There are more than 200 catties of apples, more oranges and potatoes, about 500 catties each."

In fact, the space has been piled up, and she has taken a lot of feeding pigs during this time, and now the price is good, and she also wants to sell more for money, but this is the first time to cooperate, she is better to be cautious.

Seeing that she still had so many goods in her hand, everyone present showed joy, and Yao Er, who brought her over, then asked, "Can you send them all over today?" ”

"Yes, the amount is a bit much, I'll send it in batches."

"That's fine."

Yao Er understood, and also arranged it quickly: "You will deliver the goods to the back door of our place, and weigh and settle the bill on the spot once you send it, and you will never owe you a penny." ”

"Okay."

Gong Linglong likes to do business with honest people, and has a good impression of the Yao brothers, if she can cooperate with them for a long time, the things in the space will not be sold, she can also quickly accumulate wealth, and she can quickly open up the way after the policy is liberalized in the future.

More than 1,000 catties of goods, Gong Linglong rode a bicycle for six trips, and the Yao brothers did as they said, sending a refreshing checkout once, and not a penny was in arrears.

The first cooperation was particularly pleasant, and after Gong Linglong delivered the goods, he didn't communicate with them much, and left after taking the money.

After a busy morning, he got two hundred yuan, ordered a meat and a vegetable at a state-run restaurant at noon, and packed a tamaled pork for Lu Jingchuan that he loved.

When the meal was served, Gong Linglong immediately started eating, and before he could take two bites, an untimely stomach gurgling sound fell in his ears.

She turned her head to see a skinny little boy in a patched patch, with a yellow-skinned face peeking out of the window, his eyes staring straight at her food, his dry mouth licking.

"Come in." Gong Linglong beckoned to him.

When the little boy saw that she had found out, he immediately hid under the windowsill, not daring to look up at her again.

When Gong Linglong saw him like this, she remembered that when the original owner was four or five years old, when she was a child, she was also yellow and thin-skinned, wearing a shabby rotten cotton jacket with countless patches, and when she was hungry, she often hid outside the window to watch the scum of the Bai family eat.

Seeing this little boy, the memories in his mind came flooding out, and his heart also felt pity, and he got up to find the waiter to buy another meal.

After buying the meal, she went out to find the little boy, "Don't go yet, I bought you food, and then I will leave after eating." ”

The little boy was only five or six years old, his eyes were full of timidity, and his emaciated body was shrunk in the corner, so pitiful and thin that it made people feel distressed.

The meal was ready quickly, Gong Linglong sent him the dishes and chopsticks, and whispered as softly as possible: "Do you want to eat inside with me?" ”

The boy's head shook like a rattle, and his clean eyes were staring directly at the food in the bowl, or more precisely at the meat in the bowl.

"Eat."

Gong Linglong handed him the dishes and chopsticks and said, "You eat here, and send the dishes and chopsticks back to the store after eating." ”

The little boy nodded timidly, took the dishes and chopsticks, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Gong Linglong looked at his hands that were red and dirty from the cold, sighed silently, didn't say anything more, and went back to the store to eat first.

When she finished eating, the little boy had just finished eating, and there was not a grain of rice left in the bowl, and he licked it cleanly, and when he saw her coming, he curled up timidly in the corner.

"Have you eaten enough?" Gong Linglong asked him.

The swarthy head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, not daring to answer her words.

Seeing that he was full, he stretched out his hand to him: "Give me the dishes and chopsticks." ”

The little boy gave her the dishes and chopsticks with trembling hands, and was about to run away after giving, when Gong Linglong called out to him: "You wait a minute." ”

She shouted to him to stop him, and the boy stood still obediently.

When she came back from delivering the dishes and chopsticks, he was still standing in the same place, looking at her with a timid and frightened look in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to take you to buy a pair of shoes and come with me."

Gong Linglong noticed the cloth shoes he was wearing on his feet, these were thin cloth shoes worn in spring and summer, and the size did not fit, he was obviously wearing a big fit, and there were two holes in the toes, and he was not wearing socks, his pants were also a little short, and his exposed ankles were frozen purple.

The little boy hesitated and didn't dare to follow, Gong Linglong pointed to the state-run store opposite, "You come with me, I'll buy you a pair of shoes, and go home after buying shoes." ”

After speaking, he stared at him twice, thinking that it was now dinner, and his parents did not come to him, so he asked, "What's your name?" Where to stay? ”

"Xiao Jiu, orphanage."

His voice was small, so light that it was barely audible.

Gong Linglong had guessed that he might be a child from the orphanage before, sighed, and walked lightly around his shoulder: "Let's go, I'll take you to buy shoes, and buy some food for your orphanage, and you can also take me to see other children." ”

As soon as she heard that she would send food to the orphanage, Xiao Jiu's eyes lit up, she was no longer cowardly and afraid, and strode to follow her.

When she came with a bag full of rice, the orphanage had just started eating, and a large group of skinny and tanned children were queuing up with bowls to receive food, and an old woman in her fifties and sixties was serving them porridge.

"Xiao Jiu, where have you been? It's time to eat, go get the bowl. ”

"Dean, I'm done eating."

After Xiao Jiu returned to the orphanage, she was obviously not as restrained and timid as before, and ran to the dean in a hurry, pulled the corner of her clothes and said, "Grandma Dean, that sister bought me food to eat, bought me a lot of meat, and she also bought me shoes and sent us food." ”

The dean, who had a stiff back, got up and stood up straight, and saw that it was a beautiful young lesbian, and a smile appeared on her cheeks full of vicissitudes: "Little comrade, Xiao Jiu, this kid has caused you trouble." ”

"No, he's very well-behaved."

Gong Linglong saw that the pot was cooking gruel, and there were not a few grains of rice in sight, so he mixed some crushed vegetable leaves, and the clear soup was much worse than the food in the orphanage in Tancheng.

"Dean, why don't you even have a little thick porridge?" Gong Linglong asked her.

"Hey, we've run out of food here, and this bit of rice was still begged for this morning, so we can only deal with it for a day." As he spoke, the dean continued to scoop the gruel for the children.

These children are not very old, the oldest is only about ten years old, and the youngest two or three years old can not walk steadily, but they are not noisy or noisy, obediently line up with bowls, and after receiving the gruel, they sit in a row on the wooden bench under the eaves and drink porridge.

Gong Linglong looked at these children very sadly, and after the dean finished scooping the porridge for the last child, he handed her a bag of rice that he had brought over, "Dean, this bag of rice is not much, you can take it first to solve your urgent needs." ”

"Little comrade, we really can't open the pot here, this bag of rice can save the lives of all the children here, I thank you on their behalf." The dean thanked him with a sad face.

"Don't be so polite."

Gong Linglong saw that there was still a small half bowl of porridge left in the pot, thinking that the dean himself should not have eaten yet, and said, "Dean, you eat first, and then I will help you buy some food and vegetables." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the dean to speak, he strode away.