Great, It's the Pervy Neighbor. We're Doomed
Chapter 910: Encountering the Green-haired Guy Again
After all, that last incident was an accident too.
It couldn't be that these things happened every single day by coincidence.
After finishing their meal, the group continued exploring the city.
They wandered around until nearly 11 PM, close to midnight, before returning to the hotel.
Of course, this time at the hotel, everyone still got their own single room.
It seemed the relationships of these two couples were also hanging by a thread.
The next day, everyone woke up around 8 AM and drove to the city's wholesale market, where they directly bought a large quantity of rice, flour, and cooking oil.
The merchant agreed to deliver and sent two small trucks loaded with goods.
The trucks followed the white SUV all the way to that small mountain village.
The vehicles all stopped at the village entrance.
Zhang Xue gave each of the two truck drivers 100 yuan to help unload the cargo.
Of course, Jiang Ran, Wang Qingzhao, Zhao Yiwan, Gao Yang, and Qin Chuan didn't escape either.
But since Gao Yang and Qin Chuan still had to handle recording footage, the amount they carried was negligible.
The two truck drivers looked at Zhang Xue's outfit and then at the rundown state of the village, and asked if they were from this village.
Zhang Xue said no.
She explained to them the reason they had come here.
The two truck drivers immediately gave Zhang Xue a thumbs up, praising her for being kind-hearted, compassionate, and willing to help the poor.
Receiving the praise, Zhang Xue was also delighted, feeling a sense of accomplishment inside.
Soon, the two trucks were fully unloaded, and the drivers drove off. The village chief also gathered many of the village's elderly.
Some of these elderly folks who were still spry and healthy enough came to collect their own supplies, while some who weren't so mobile brought their grandchildren along to help carry things.
There were even some elderly people living alone who were in poor health and couldn't come at all.
After Zhang Xue and the others finished distributing to these elderly folks, they borrowed the village chief's three-wheeled cart, loaded all the remaining rice, flour, and cooking oil onto it, and personally pulled it to the homes of those elderly people to deliver the supplies.
For Zhang Xue, this was a better opportunity to capture footage, and she could also film the dilapidated living conditions of these elderly people.
The elderly people who received the rice, flour, and cooking oil were all overjoyed, beaming with smiles like children.
Many of them kept saying thank you to Zhang Xue, calling her a kind young lady, a big internet celebrity.
After delivering to the last elderly person.
There was still a bit of rice, flour, and cooking oil left, so they gave it all to the village chief who had been guiding them the whole way.
Even without credit, there was still the hard work.
The village chief saw that there was actually a share for him too, and was pleasantly surprised.
After finishing all this, Jiang Ran thought it was over.
But unexpectedly, that wasn't the case. There was one last thing.
And that was, building a road!
Since the village had always had dirt roads that became muddy and impassable on rainy days, Zhang Xue planned to build a cement road for the village to make travel easier for the residents.
This must have been planned by Zhang Xue long ago, because less than half an hour after they finished distributing the rice, flour, and cooking oil.
A pickup truck pulled up next to the white SUV.
Two people got out of the truck, the two heads of a small local construction crew.
This time, they came to survey the specific environment of the village.
To discuss how to build, where to build, and how much to build.
The two men, with Zhang Xue and the others following, along with the village chief and a few other villagers who came to watch the excitement, began surveying the village.
Gao Yang, Qin Chuan, and Zhao Yiwan naturally all followed along.
Meanwhile, Jiang Ran and Wang Qingzhao were left free, wandering around the village on their own.
In the village, besides the elderly and children, there were young people around the same age as Jiang Ran and the others, as well as older middle-aged people.
When they saw Jiang Ran and his companion, even if they didn't come over to greet them, they would smile and nod.
From this aspect, they really were hospitable, simple, and kind-hearted.
The two of them walked on the dirt road, their shoe uppers covered in yellow dust.
A quick glance around showed all kinds of garbage, as well as weeds and overgrown trees.
At this moment, Wang Qingzhao asked Jiang Ran: "Jiang Ran, why don't I see you spending your own money to buy things and give them to the people in this village?"
"Didn't you spend a considerable amount of money buying things for the orphanage in our Nancheng City, to show your kindness?"
Jiang Ran was genuinely stunned by this.
He turned his head to look at Wang Qingzhao in utter disbelief: "I don't think I've ever mentioned anything like this to you, have I? How do you know about it?"
Wang Qingzhao said: "That's a secret I can't tell you."
Jiang Ran couldn't figure it out.
But still, he answered Wang Qingzhao's first question:
"The kindness I showed to the orphanage was done by following others' lead too."
"I genuinely felt those kids were lonely and pitiful, really deserving of sympathy, and you wouldn't know this, but many of the children in that orphanage are disabled kids."
"As for why you're asking why I haven't spent my own money to join in showing kindness these past two days..."
"It's simple."
"Because although the people in this village clearly look poor."
"They have hands and feet, they can earn money themselves, unlike those disabled orphans."
Just as the two of them were talking, a sudden voice interrupted them:
"Hey, Jiang Ran, you're not dead?"
This sudden voice caught Jiang Ran completely off guard.
Wait, in this godforsaken place, there was someone who knew him?
And to open their mouth with such harsh words?
Cursing him to die?
He looked up, following the direction of the voice, and saw a young man in his early twenties standing on the hillside.
This young man had ordinary looks, but had a head of distinctive green hair.
It was the Green-haired Guy from Zheng Zihan's group of fourteen!!!
"What the hell, how are you here?!"
Jiang Ran felt like he was dreaming. How could the Green-haired Guy be here?
"It's perfectly normal for me to be here! This is my hometown!"
The Green-haired Guy slowly walked down the hillside, grinning as he said: "What about you guys? Why are you at my hometown? Don't tell me you're the big internet celebrity that the whole village has been talking about lately, here for poverty relief and showing kindness?"
Jiang Ran: "That's my friend. We're just here tagging along to take a look."
The Green-haired Guy nodded. He turned to glance at Wang Qingzhao, then quickly turned back.
He said to Jiang Ran: "I thought you were killed by those perverted murderers back then, since we couldn't see you anywhere at that time."
Jiang Ran wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Surviving a great disaster means good fortune is sure to follow."
The Green-haired Guy said: "Want to come sit at my place?"
Jiang Ran and Wang Qingzhao had nothing to do, so they followed the Green-haired Guy back to his home.
The various houses in this village were already in a state of extreme disrepair, and the Green-haired Guy's home was truly the cream of the crop when it came to dilapidation.
If you had to rank the houses in this village, the Green-haired Guy's would definitely be in the bottom three.
The Green-haired Guy poured both of them a glass of water in disposable plastic cups.
After looking around carefully for a while, Jiang Ran asked in confusion: "Is your home just you living alone?"
The Green-haired Guy nodded: "Yeah!"
Jiang Ran was stunned: "What about your parents?"
The Green-haired Guy said: "Take a guess."
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