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"Yeah." Zhou Cong is a student from a regular university, and he was a little embarrassed when asked by the village chief whether he could read or write.

"Then, you put the books neatly and neatly on the shelf." The village chief is a man of one's own accord in the village, and he is very handy in arranging Zhou Cong.

"..." How could this second generation ancestor let people arrange their lives like this? I was very upset for a while, but I had to bow my head under the eaves. Zhou Cong thought so, and reluctantly followed the village chief to the library.

The library is not big, just a few bookshelves and a few sets of tables and chairs, and behind the bookshelves there is a smaller room with a hard bed in it.

"Okay, village chief, your place is quite functional, and you can still sleep." Zhou Cong praised lazily.

"How can I sleep here? It's used as a stool when there are many people."

"Is it so popular here?"

"That's right, children, young people, anyone who can read and write likes to run here."

The village chief was registering, and Zhou Cong was responsible for putting them on the bookshelf by category.People like Zhou Cong, who talk to people and talk nonsense when they see people, talk nonsense with the village chief, and after a while, the village chief becomes serious.

"Liao Han's cousin, please persuade Liao Han to cheer up quickly at home. Look at his land, the grass has grown to the height of a child." I didn't listen, "His family is the only one in our village with an earthen house, which seriously lowers the Jidi fart of our village!"

"Return the GDP..." Zhou Cong said with a smile.

"Don't tell me, last year the county selected advanced villages, and one of them was that the villagers had an annual income of more than [-] yuan. Take a look at Liao Han's house, tsk tsk tsk."

Zhou Cong complained in his heart, this poor village still wants to be rated as an advanced village?

"Liao Han is a young man with the ability to work. I would like to apply for a subsistence allowance for him, but he refuses to give it to the lonely old people in the village." The village chief shook his head, feeling sorry for Liao Han.

"Then why didn't you help him sooner? It's broken like that, there must be other ways." Zhou Cong didn't care, pretending to help no one!

"How do you know you didn't help?" The village head became impatient, almost jumped up from his seat, then sighed, and said, "Liao Han's family was the best in our village at the beginning, his mother worked at home, and his father Working in the city, the first family in our village raised 30 pigs. Liao Han was very competitive and was admitted to the first college student in our village.”

"Life is getting more and more prosperous. Who knew that his father was working outside and fell from upstairs, and he died just like that. With no income in the family, Liao Han didn't go to college and went out to work. Who knew that his mother was diagnosed with illness later. The family savings are all spent on his mother's illness."

When the village chief talked about Liao Han, he felt a little regretful. Although the villagers in the village were in difficulties at that time, if you could give me a handful of noodles, Liao Han would definitely be able to go to college.At that time, who didn't think that Liao Han's family lived so well that he would definitely have money.

"It's so miserable." Zhou Cong put the book on the shelf and dealt with it casually.

awful?Can he be miserable?After being a rich man for 27 years, he stumbled in the 28th year.

"Isn't that right! Liao Han was originally in a relationship, and the conversation was pretty good, and he was going to be engaged to get married soon. As soon as he heard that Liao Han's mother was diagnosed with illness, he immediately fell out with Liao Han, and now he is almost thirty He is still a bachelor. Who in the surrounding villages doesn’t know that Liao Han is a dutiful son, and who doesn’t know that his family owes more than one.”

Hearing that Liao Han's fiancée had run away, Zhou Cong's hands paused, feeling bad about being abandoned.Everything is fine, but if a disaster is imminent, it would be foolish not to fly separately.

Liao Han's dark but honest face appeared in Zhou Cong's mind, and he wanted to ask how Liao Han spent those days?Are you like yourself, indulging in nightclubs and drinking alcohol?

After finally laying out the books, the village chief sighed and said, "I have to apply again. It really kills me, an old man."

"What?" Zhou Cong stepped forward, watching the village head clumsily pointing at a desktop computer, not knowing how to poke his fingers.

"Now we have to book the books for our small libraries in the town. I'm blind to this computer. Isn't it difficult for me." The village chief held a list and didn't know what to do.

"Let me do it." Zhou Cong was a little excited when he thought that there was a network cable here. He compared the book list and ordered the books for this cycle in a short while.

"If you want me to say that you people in the city have seen a lot of the world, and you can make things so slippery. Our village lacks talents like you."

talent?It was the first time for Zhou Cong to hear other people's evaluation of him as a talent. What he heard most before was scum.

"Village Chief, what's the noise outside?"

The village chief looked out the window, opened it, and said, "It's raining."

The rain came suddenly, not lightly, and the rain beat hard on the concrete floor, making a rushing sound.The muddy ground not far away had already accumulated puddles of puddles, which were extremely muddy.

"It's raining so heavily." Zhou Cong murmured with an ominous premonition.

"That's right, the river dam outside our village is full of soldiers today, preparing for flood control. I heard that there is a rainstorm warning." The village head turned off the computer and said to Zhou Cong.

Zhou Cong was a little restless after hearing this, put the book aside, and said to the village chief, "I'm a little worried about Liao Han's dilapidated house, I'll go back and have a look first."

"Bring an umbrella!" The village chief's words could no longer reach Zhou Cong's ears.

It was raining heavily outside, and Zhou Cong felt that his sight was affected, and he stumbled even more when he stepped on the mud. Finally, he returned to Liao Han's dilapidated house, and saw that the house was still in the rainstorm. Very pleased.

He hurried into the main house, but found that the house was full of rainwater, and the tiles on the roof occasionally fell due to the washing of the rain. Zhou Cong couldn't care less, and moved the things in the house to the pigsty one by one.

Although the pigsty is simple and crude, it does not leak at any rate.

Fortunately, Liao Han's family was really too poor and there was nothing in the house, so Zhou Cong moved out a lot in a short while.

When Liao Han, who was really deceived, returned to his home in a depressed mood, he saw that the roof of the main house had collapsed in half, and the whole house was in danger.

Zhou Cong walked out dragging a large wooden box with three photo frames under his arm.Zhou Cong was drenched inside and out. He who disliked Liao Han's dirty body at the beginning, there was no clean spot on his whole body, it was all muddy water.

Liao Han was stunned. He opened his mouth in the rainstorm, but he couldn't say anything.

"What are you looking at! Are you out of your mind? Hurry up and move!" Zhou Cong saw Liao Han standing at the door in a daze, and shouted loudly.

Liao Han ran over and carried the wooden box into the pigsty together with him. Zhou Cong was about to run in, but Liao Han grabbed him.

Zhou Cong wanted to get rid of him impatiently, and shouted: "Are you sick, what are you doing to stop me? Let me go, hurry up and move in!"

"No, it's too dangerous..." Liao Han's muscles tensed up. He couldn't hold Zhou Cong back, so he hugged him in his arms to prevent him from being in danger again.

The voice fell, and the roof swaying in the rain fell completely.

Zhou Cong, who was still a hero, immediately retracted his head and hid in Liao Han's arms, feeling very scared in his heart.It would be too worthless if I acted like a hero and sacrificed my precious life for Liao Han's rags.

Zhou Cong scolded himself in his heart, it seemed that Zhou Cong was the one who was flooded, and his suitcase was still in the next room.

Immediately afterwards, half of the house I lived in collapsed.

The rain gradually became lighter, and the neighbors who heard the movement couldn't hold back their curiosity, and looked here in raincoats and umbrellas.Liao Han's house didn't have a wall of bricks and tiles, so what was going on inside could be seen at a glance, and the news reached the ears of the village head within a short while.

Although the rain was heavy, it was not enough to damage the house. The village head, a dry little old man, came to the scene of the accident with a bamboo hat on his head.

"Aren't you two hurt?"

"No." Liao Han let go of Zhou Cong, feeling a little empty in his heart.

"You said this..." The village chief looked at the mess in Liao Han's house and lost his mind.

Zhou Cong rolled his eyes and said to the village chief: "Village chief, you can arrange a place to live. We can't continue to live here."

The village chief nodded, feeling a bit embarrassed, no family would take in and rescue these two young men for no reason.

"Where will I arrange for you?" The rain gradually became heavier, and the village chief didn't know what to do for a while.

"I think the library is very good, and there is a bed in it!"

"The village chief doesn't need..." Liao Han didn't want to bother others, and before he finished speaking, Zhou Cong elbowed him and made him speechless.

Glancing at Liao Han, Zhou Cong continued: "Look, village chief, it's not suitable for the two of us to go to any fellow villager's house. This library is a place in the village. Let's borrow it for a while and won't bother the uncles and aunts in the village. us."

"Sure, you two can live there first."

The village chief didn't think about it any more, so he made up his mind. He greeted a few fellow villagers who were watching the fun, and took advantage of the rain not getting worse, he carried Liao Han's tattered gadgets to the library.

Zhou Cong dragged out his suitcase from the mess, and the suitcase was still intact after such a big accident, without any damage.

Liao Han and Zhou Cong carried the suitcase onto the tricycle. The path was terribly muddy, and they pushed the tricycle to the library with difficulty.

When they arrived at the library, Liao Han's things had been piled up to fill the small room, and the village head brought them a quilt, a mattress and two pillows from home.

In the toilet of the neighborhood committee, the two took a bath with boiling hot water mixed with it to prevent colds.Back in the library, Zhou Cong noticed that Liao Han was obviously depressed.

"Hey, who are you showing your face to?" Zhou Cong said angrily.

"I…"

"If you feel ashamed, when the weather is good, hurry up and tell the village head and old man to open up your land, and the old man will give you a subsidy." After speaking, I felt that I was worrying a little too much, and it was obvious that I was in a worse situation. , "Forget it, let's not talk about you, what qualifications do I have to teach you with this position?"

Zhou Cong opened his suitcase. Not only was the suitcase not damaged at all, but the contents inside were not wet at all. He couldn't help sighing, "This thing is really good. It's worth the 2000 yuan."

The computer, clothes, and documents were placed in a mess in the box. Seeing that there was nothing in it, Zhou Cong closed the box and dragged it to the side of the plank bed, thinking about expanding the single bed.

Liao Han consciously opened the wooden box left by his mother, it was empty, only a few documents, wiped off the water on it, and dragged the wooden box to the bedside.

"Your box is fine, just right."

The author has something to say:

It’s really a leaky house and it’s raining all night, so no one is so unlucky...