The uncle shouted: "Zhao Ming, Zhao Ming comes out, someone wants to buy your piglet."

The sound fell.

The door of the earth house opened, and a haggard middle-aged man came out.

He is the Zhao Ming in the mouth of the uncle.

"Zhao Daxi, someone bought piglets?" Zhao Ming asked with a frown.

The uncle's name is Zhao Daxi.

"Yes, this little brother wants to buy piglets. He is an employee of a rolling mill." Zhao Daxi said to Zhao Ming, the implication is that Zhong Shan is rich.

Hearing what Zhao Daxi said, a smile appeared on Zhao Ming's face.

"Buy piglets, you go to see the pigs with me first." Zhao Ming said to Zhong Shan.

Zhao Ming took Zhong Shan to the pigsty.

There is a sow and two piglets in the pigpen.

Zhao Ming told Zhong Shan that the sow gave birth to five piglets last week. Because there was no food, Zhao Ming’s family ate two piglets, and two piglets starved to death.

Yes, just starved to death.

In this era, not even people eat much, let alone pigs.

It's not bad that the sow has nothing to eat, not to starve to death, not to mention that there is no milk.

"If you want, you can take these two piglets for twenty yuan." Zhao Ming looked at Zhong Shan expectantly.

Twenty yuan is already quite a lot, and the country's praise points are almost thirty yuan a year, so he doesn't know if Zhong Shan is willing to buy these two little piglets for twelve yuan.

In the past, few people were willing to sell piglets, because they had to keep them for New Year's slaughter.

Now it is different, there is famine everywhere, people have nothing to eat, and there are no more pigs.

In this way, such a small piglet is not so valuable.

"Zhao Ming, you are [-] yuan more expensive." Zhao Daxi's face was a little unsightly.

"If it's expensive, eighteen, oh no, fifteen yuan is fine." Zhao Ming was a little nervous.

Indeed, these two little piglets are not worth twenty bucks now.

"Just [-] yuan. You buy the remaining five yuan for coarse grains and distribute them to those in need." Zhong Shan sighed.

He took the twenty-five dollars he was carrying with him out of his pocket.

"I only have so much. This is twenty yuan." Zhong Shan handed out twenty yuan.

He was indeed sympathetic, but he didn't dare to show himself as rich. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and the ghost knows whether they will be missed.

Originally, Zhao Ming and Zhao Daxi saw that Zhong Shan was so generous and thought that Zhong Shan was a rich man, but when they saw Zhong Shan take out all the money on him, the two were so moved that they were about to cry.

Where is this rich man, this is a good man!

Zhao Ming, Zhao Daxi thanked Zhong Shan, five yuan can buy dozens of catties of coarse grains, but they will not buy coarse grains, but cheaper rice cereal and sweet potato peels, because this can help more people.

There are too many people in difficulties in the Huangqi Commune. If they have a little food, they will not get sick from starvation and then die.

"Uncle, I'll give you a dollar here as a thank you." Then, Zhong Shan took out another dollar.

"I can't, I can't ask for it any more. You only have a few dollars on you, and you have to live." Zhao Daxi said nothing.

"Uncle, I'm from the city. It's different. I can survive no matter how hard it is. I'm still an employee of a steel rolling mill. If you don't want this dollar, then I'll add another dollar, a total of two yuan, and buy all of it. Yes, go and help those in need." Zhong Shan's face was serious, and he had to put the two dollars in his hands into Zhao Daxi's hands when he said anything.

"Good man, good man." Zhao Daxi took the two yuan in Zhong Shan's hand, and he was so grateful that he was about to cry. With the five yuan from Zhao Ming, the total was seven yuan, and he could buy a lot of food. A lot of families in need can be saved.

"Uncle, I'm not a good person." Zhong Shan shook his head.

"No, you are a good person, Zhong Shan from the rolling mill, uncle remembers you." Zhao Daxi said with a serious face.

"No, uncle, don't remember me." Zhong Shan's heart trembled, and he quickly waved his hand.

He just felt sympathetic, and he helped a little. He also felt that he could help a little. He would definitely not dare to help him, because it was easy to be missed.

As for being a good person, it is even more impossible. To be a good person, does he have this strength?I'm afraid I don't think I'm dying fast enough.

With the piglets, Zhong Shan left the Yellow Banner Commune.

When they left, dozens of people came out to send Zhong Shan off, which made Zhong Shan very embarrassed.

Some villagers even brought a bunch of wild vegetable roots and wanted to give it to Zhong Shan.

In such a cold day, it is not easy to dig the roots of this wild vegetable. It is a life-saving vegetable. Zhong Shan must not ask for it.

Zhong Shan obviously has a lot of food to eat. If he takes out a little, he can solve the problem of eating for everyone in the Huangqi Commune.

So, is he hypocritical?

Is he hypocritical?

Is he fake?

But this is him.

He never said that he was a bad person, nor that he was a good person.

If he really dared to take out food from the secret realm of heaven and earth, he would be sent to the labor camp.

As Zhong Shan, he was not able to take out so much food. Once he checked it out, Zhong Shan couldn't eat and walk around.

The only thing Zhong Shan can do is not to talk about everything in the secret realm of heaven and earth, but to do a little bit of his heart with his own abilities.

Zhong Shan took the little piglet and left the Yellow Banner Commune.

The name of Zhong Shan, a first-class fitter in a certain workshop of a rolling mill, also spread.

The great man Zhong Shan donated seven yuan to the Huangqi Commune with his modest efforts, saving many families in difficulty.

Zhong Shan's deeds were immediately spread to Sijiucheng by some people.

Zhong Shan's deeds have also become a model event.

A certain Danghong Daily even wrote: "Zhong Shan, a first-class fitter in a certain workshop of a steel rolling mill, when he was in the Huangqi Commune, with the power of Weibo, donated seven yuan to the needy households in the Huangqi Commune, saving many needy families. If There are countless such Zhongshans across the country, and we will soon be able to overcome the current difficulties and usher in a better future."

Maybe Zhong Shan didn't expect such a result.

If he knew, he would be even more fortunate that he didn't take out the materials of the secret realm of heaven and earth, otherwise he would be in big trouble.

Zhongshan's deeds spread, centered on the Four Nine Cities, and spread all over the country.

No one thought that they could help the country in this way.

Yes, helping the needy households who cannot afford to eat and are about to survive is also helping the country.

A penny, a bite of food, can save a family in this era of famine.

Chapter [-] Zhongshan, you are famous (for flowers)

"Is there a newspaper on Zhongshan?"

Siheyuan.

Everyone was shocked when they learned that Zhong Shan was actually in the newspaper.

They couldn't understand that Zhong Shan could still be in the newspaper.

If they knew that donating seven bucks would get them in the newspaper, they would have acted long ago.

With such a good reputation, when the annual holiday is over, Zhong Shan will definitely get a promotion and a raise when he returns to the rolling mill.

Zhong Shan is now an excellent model in the country.

"Zhong Shan is so powerful?"

forecourt.

Yan family.

Yan Bugui's family sat together.

After learning the news from Zhongshan's newspaper, they still haven't recovered.

It's incredible.

"Dad, I think Zhong Shan is a bit worthy of our fourth child now." Yan Da said.

When Yan Jiedi sat on the side and heard Yan Da's words, her face turned red.

"Wait and see if the rolling mill will give him a salary increase, he will have a chance after the salary increase, otherwise I don't want my fourth child to marry badly." Yan Bugui shook his head lightly.

"I'm afraid that Zhong Shan will definitely get a promotion and a raise this time, it just depends on how much." The third mother also said with a smile.

On the other side, the second uncle Liu Haizhong secretly said that Zhong Shan had good luck.

The uncle Yi Zhonghai boasted everywhere that Zhongshan belonged to their yard.

Yi Zhonghai quickly returned to the courtyard to find the second master Liu Haizhong and the third master Yan Bugui. Yi Zhonghai suggested that Zhong Shan should be praised at a general meeting of the whole hospital.

The second uncle, Liu Haizhong, said that the yard is now crowded. During the Chinese New Year, some people went home to visit relatives and have not returned.

Among them are Lou Xiaoe, Xu Damao, and the front yard, middle yard, and back yard are all absent.

In the end, Yan Bugui suggested that the general meeting of the hospital would be held after the annual leave, and it would not be too late to praise Zhong Shan at that time.

It is best to praise Zhong Shan in front of the whole hospital, and no one can be absent at that time.

The newspaper on Zhongshan is a role model for everyone in their yard, and Zhongshan has given them a big face in the courtyard.

"Damn Zhong Shan, how good are these seven dollars for us, my Jia family is also poor."

"This stinky boy, dead orphan, is really bad."

Jia family.

When Jia Zhang knew that Zhong Shan had donated seven yuan to go out, his whole face was grim and he started talking.

"Zhong Shan, that stinky boy, he took all the benefits." Shao Zhu was very dissatisfied.

"Zhong Shan is going to be lucky."

There are also many people who are envious.

Qin Huai is different.

She just came back from outside and heard the news about Zhong Shan in the newspaper. Although she was shocked, she felt that Zhong Shan was not simple.

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