Hot Kangtou

Chapter 24

The three of them did not go back to the big tile house, but went directly to the village committee.The empty house of the village committee has become Liao Zhou's delivery place, and the open space in front of the village committee is the sorting field.Because of this agricultural exhibition, the number of orders has increased a lot, so the village committee is very lively today.

"Mr. Chang, you can also see this. Now our company is delivering goods to fellow villagers in the village. In fact, the efficiency is relatively low. If we can cooperate with your company, it will be really a good opportunity for us. Help." Zhou Cong introduced.

Then they went to the village, where Liao Han was already waiting for them.

Chang Zaizhi said: "To tell you the truth, our company has always wanted to expand the fresh food logistics area, but to achieve it, we must build a transit warehouse. There are too many things involved in it. Interchanges are like mountains, so this The proposal has been shelved."

Zhou Cong smiled and said, "Actually, Mr. Chang's idea is very consistent with Liao Zhou's operation."

Liang Guang got up a little late in the morning, didn't eat breakfast, and his stomach was rumbling. Although Chang Zaizhi had a good talk with Zhou Cong, he immediately noticed Liang Guang's unnaturalness.

He whispered, "Are you hungry?"

"Well, a little bit." Liang Guang said so, but his stomach made a louder noise, even Liao Han who was standing behind could hear it.

"If Mr. Chang doesn't mind, you can eat it at our house at noon. I will make some home-cooked dishes with the vegetables I grow." Liao Han said.

"Then trouble Mr. Liao." Chang Zaizhi did not refuse, and the four of them went to the big tile house together.Liu Xingping was a little nervous when he saw Chang Zaizhi from the city, and this was the first time he met a business partner.

"Xingping, this is Mr. Chang of the logistics company, and this is Mr. Liang, the network security maintenance manager of Mr. Chang's company. If you have any questions, you can ask him." Zhou Cong introduced.

Zhou Cong went to help Liao Han prepare lunch, and Liu Xingping and Liang Guang chatted happily, from computer to programming, from forums to games, and finally Liu Xingping was impressed by Liang Guang's professional knowledge.

At the dinner table, Chang Zaizhi took the initiative to say: "Mr. Zhou, if you have a chance, I hope you can visit my place and learn about our company."

"must."

I had a great meal, especially Liang Guang, who was almost overwhelmed by Liao Han's cooking skills. He usually ate instant noodles the most, and Chang Zaizhi told him not to go to restaurants.

"Well, this dish is really delicious."

"At that time, let's buy some to take home," Chang Zaizhi said helplessly, "I used to ask you to eat vegetables and refused to eat them, but now you can solve the problem of not liking vegetables."

"hey-hey."

"Mr. Chang likes to ask Liao Han to pack some for you later, all grown by himself," Zhou Cong said.

"Then trouble you."

In the afternoon, Chang Zaizhi's company still had something to do, so he took Liang Guang away.Liu Xingping was very excited, saying that he wanted to be admitted to Liang Guang's university, and he also wanted to study computer.

After packing everything up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, Liao Han moved the two reclining chairs bought by Zhou Cong to the door, and put a small table in the reclining chairs, with a pot of tea on the table.

The afternoon sun was half blocked by the eaves, so it didn't dazzle the eyes, but it made the body warm.Zhou Cong was obviously in a good mood. He slumped on the recliner, looked at the blue sky and the few clouds, and recited softly: "The other courtyard is deep in the summer and the seats are clear, and the pomegranates bloom all over the curtain. The trees are full of shade. At noon, the dream When I feel the warbler sounding."

"Huh?" Liao Han turned to look at Zhou Cong, and asked, "What poem?"

""Summer""

"So you still like to recite poems, isn't this a poem in a textbook?" Liao Han couldn't take his eyes off Zhou Cong, and just looked at him foolishly.

"I don't like reciting poems, it's..." Zhou Cong couldn't continue, because Yue Guang likes to read poems.

Yue Guang is a full-fledged literary fan. He usually reads poems or is on the way to read poems. When he was reading this song "Xia Yi", Zhou Cong saw it.

Somehow, Zhou Cong remembered this song.

Zhou Cong didn't quite understand why Yue Guang liked to read poems before, but this time he understood a little bit. He said to Yue Guang, "This poem is really beautiful."

On the contrary, Yue Guang said with a sneer: "This poet's official career is not going well, and he can only write this kind of poems when he returns to the countryside."

Zhou Cong didn't understand these things, but felt that the poem was bland, describing a simple life.Zhou Cong thinks that if he is the one he loves, living a simple life in such a simple house, he will never get tired of it.

It's just that Yue Guang is not Zhou Cong.

"I saw it by accident." Zhou Cong said with some emotion, "It was also this season when I first came here, and the sky was so cloudless. With the broken pigsty and the collapsed east wall, all I can think about is whether I will spend my whole life like this.”

"When did this happen?" Liao Han chuckled.

"It was the day you were cheated out of money."

"I thought you were never pessimistic."

"The key is that your family is really poor."

"Actually, I've always wanted to ask you why you helped me so much. I believe you didn't help me for 10 yuan as you said." Liao Han asked.

This question has been in his mind for a long time. In the past, Liao Han would still believe what Zhou Cong said, but now Liao Zhou's profit has already exceeded [-]. If Zhou Cong really wants money, it will not be difficult.

Zhou Cong didn't say anything, so he wouldn't tell the big fool that he couldn't see him losing his mind.

"Brother Ah Han, are you there?" Zhu Shasha's voice sounded outside the gate, Liao Han got up and went out to check, and there was something about splashing paint, Liao Han didn't want Zhu Shasha to come in again, he should avoid suspicion.

I can help her complete the divorce, which is already the best of humanity.

The warm atmosphere of the courtyard disappeared in an instant. Zhou Cong rolled his eyes looking at the sky, and simply closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but he didn't let go of any words from the two of them.

"Brother Ah Han, I'm sorry, I heard about that." Zhu Shasha's complexion was very poor, her lips were colorless, and there was a scary-looking bruise on her head.

"What's wrong with you?" Liao Han frowned and asked, "Zhao San hit you again?"

"It happened the day before yesterday. Zhao San came to me and said he was determined not to divorce me. I didn't agree, so he beat me. I ran away from home and came to you. There is no one in your house." Zhu Shasha said guiltily .

"I had something to do that day, where did you go after that?"

"I, I felt a headache that I couldn't bear, so I went to the hospital. The hospital said I had a slight concussion."

"Concussion? Then you're not in the hospital, why did you come to see me?" Liao Han was a little anxious, this is not a minor illness, concussion is not in the hospital to recuperate, is it really appropriate to come out so casually?

"I want to apologize to you..." Zhu Shasha was a little agitated, but felt that her eyes were dark, and the sky was spinning, and she was about to faint while talking.

"Sasha," Liao Han supported Zhu Shasha, turned his head and shouted to Zhou Cong, "Zhou Cong, come and help me."

When Zhou Cong heard this movement, he couldn't pretend to be asleep any more. He stood up and walked to the door without any intention of reaching out for help. He said to Liao Han, "Call her family right now, and take her away." bring home."

"Go to the house and let her rest for a while."

Zhu Shasha was still a little conscious, leaning on Liao Han's chest and breathing weakly, she could also hear a little bit of Zhou Cong's words, and felt that Zhou Cong was really cold-blooded!

"No, if you don't call her family, then call an ambulance. You can't get it home." Zhou Cong was angry. He finally dug Liao Han out of the center of public opinion. Now Zhu Shasha passed out at the door of the big tile house. That doesn't matter about Liao Han.

Go to the hospital when you are sick, and go to your family if you have something to do.

"Zhou Cong, don't make trouble." Liao Han didn't understand why Zhou Cong had such a tough attitude towards Zhu Shasha all of a sudden, he just went to the house to rest for a while, this person is sick after all!

"I'm messing around? You've forgotten what happened a few days ago? If you really like her, you can wait for her to divorce slowly, and don't start thinking that you are kind enough to help her now. "

"When did I say I like..."

"Is reputation not important?" Zhou Cong didn't listen to Liao Han's justification, and asked back with a frown: "Now she doesn't necessarily just like you! Think clearly!"

Zhou Cong knew in his heart that neither public opinion nor reputation was his focus. The point was that Zhou Cong didn't want Zhu Shasha to step into the big tile house again.

Zhou Cong is very territorial. He is an only son and has no brothers, sisters or friends. He doesn't know what sharing is.Zhou Cong is selfish and self-interested. He can take other people's things at will, but others can't touch his things.

I thought that after I got to know Liao Han, this extremely bad behavior awareness had changed, but Zhou Cong realized at this moment that his sense of territoriality had all gone to Liao Han.

He doesn't care about other things anymore, only Liao Han can't share it with others.

As Zhou Cong thinks, the big tile house is the common home of Liao Han and the two of them. Naturally, this place is designated as his own territory. Zhu Shasha is not a guest, but can make Liao Han bear the problem of reputation damage at any time. In terms of image, Zhou Cong is naturally not as accepting of Zhu Shasha as before, and even very repulsive.

"You are obedient, this person is going to faint. I will put her in the room and lie down first, and then I will call her family immediately." Liao Han thought very simply, Zhu Shasha is a patient, her reputation or something, just like Zhou As Cong said, the body is not afraid of the oblique shadow.

Zhou Cong's tightly clenched hand loosened, his heart was empty, he didn't understand Liao Han anymore, if he didn't like him, why did he kiss him?Give yourself some unrealistic fantasies, now it's just hurting more.

Liao Han walked into the living room with Zhu Shasha in his arms, and found a lot of documents on the sofa in the living room. He frowned and carried her into Zhou Cong's bedroom.Said it was Zhou Cong's bedroom, but Zhou Cong actually slept in this room for a few days.

Zhou Cong's face was stern, and when he walked into the room, his heart was smashed into pieces.

Liao Han... actually put people...on his big black bed.

Zhou Cong lowered his head, feeling his nose was sore, his eyes were a little blurry, and suddenly he felt a sense of strangeness towards the big tile house.

The big tile house is no longer his home.

He was alone again.

"Even if she uses you as a driftwood and holds you tightly just to save herself from the marriage that killed her, is that okay?" Zhou Cong asked standing at the door.

"What are you talking about? What driftwood, didn't you just help her?" Liao Han saw that Zhou Cong was in a bad mood, so he wanted to come out and ask.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Shasha grabbed Liao Han's arm and softly called, "Brother Ah Han."

The author has something to say:

Brother Xiao Cong also broke his heart because of Brother Han.

Farmers and husbands and wives actually have the same family outlook...

I think my next book will also adopt the method of posting pictures on Weibo,

This Suowen came quietly.