Chapter 80

Suo Qifeng woke up.

Looking at his wife and children who were still sleeping soundly.

He came out alone.

Putting on his coat, he pushed open the door cautiously, fearing to wake them up.

He looked at the destroyed urban area.

Couldn't help but feel a bit melancholy; he had worked in this city for more than ten years, and it was not easy to save up a breakfast shop.

It was gone just like that.

And he didn't know where to live later.

The cold wind blew, and his heart was as cold as the cold wind.

He took out a cigarette and squatted outside a house nearby.

Smoking while avoiding the wind.

After a while, his wife suddenly put on her clothes and rushed out.

"Suo Qifeng, Suo Qifeng! Where are you?"

Suo Qifeng hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt.

And rushed out.

His wife saw him.

And rushed up, hugging him tightly.

While shedding tears, crying and saying.

"I dreamed again that you were crushed to death by the earthquake."

Suo Qifeng hurriedly comforted his wife.

"Alright, alright. It's okay, it's okay."

"Look, aren't I here safe and sound."

His wife cried and said: "I woke up in the morning and saw you were gone."

"I thought something happened to you!"

"Sobbing!"

"Alright, alright, alright."

"It's okay."

Suo Qifeng kept comforting her.

After a while, several cars drove over.

Suo Qifeng recognized them.

They were here to make breakfast.

Maybe they really didn't know what ringtone to use.

So they used the school's class bell instead.

Once the bell rang, it proved that the meal was ready.

Everyone began to get up slowly.

Suo Qifeng walked over.

Discovering that they were actually making it fresh.

So he said: "My name is Suo Qifeng, I used to run a breakfast shop at the entrance of the Third Middle School, I can also do these."

"Let me help."

The people who came to cook hurriedly waved their hands and said: "No, no."

"You all helped with disaster relief yesterday and are tired enough."

"Let me do it, let me do it."

That person said.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"I'm used to it."

Suo Qifeng said.

Then he walked into their queue and began to cook.

He was also very familiar with the equipment, after all, they were all the same equipment.

Not much difference.

Suo Qifeng suddenly saw that the socket behind was connected to a car.

And asked: "What is this behind?"

"How can it still use electricity!"

Suo Qifeng asked curiously.

"Oh, this is a product of Qingtian Factory."

"They said this is an electric car. There is a battery inside, and the engine can generate electricity."

"It is said that it is a new product that has not been launched yet."

"So they let us use it first."

That person said while cooking.

"Then this thing is very convenient."

Suo Qifeng said.

"If I had this thing, I wouldn't need to rent a storefront, I would just set up a stall at the school gate."

Suo Qifeng joked.

"Sigh, this thing isn't cheap either, I heard them say it costs at least 200,000."

"But this battery is big, they seem to have another product called Qin."

"The battery is smaller, selling for over 100,000."

"Let me tell you, if I buy a car, I will buy this car."

"I won't even look at any foreign cars."

Suo Qifeng looked up and asked: "Why."

"Why?"

That person put the noodles into the pot, and while stirring, said: "The workers in their factory used the electric pickaxe brought by this car to save me from the ruins."

"I owe them a life."

Hearing his answer.

Suo Qifeng nodded silently.

"Yo, brother, your craftsmanship is good."

That person turned back, saw Suo Qifeng's craftsmanship, and couldn't help but express admiration.

"Sigh, just busy work."

Suo Qifeng said modestly.

"Sigh, tell me, who would have thought of encountering such a thing?"

Suo Qifeng said to himself.

He still couldn't forget the thrill of that night.

"Brother, listen to your brother's words."

"Things have passed, so they have passed."

"It's time to start a new life."

That person said to Suo Qifeng.

"I also heard that the government originally planned to let the elderly, women, and children leave today, letting them go to the neighboring city to live first."

"As a result, the national highway was blocked yesterday afternoon."

"They were all cars coming to help us."

"You kid, don't think about those things."

That person said to Suo Qifeng, he knew that the current disaster victims were not feeling well.

It's fine if the family is all there.

If there is an accident, the heart is always thinking, thinking, and it is easy to have an accident.

That's why he enlightened Suo Qifeng.

"Thank you, brother."

Suo Qifeng laughed.

After a while, it was time for the official meal.

Suo Qifeng was soon busy without touching the ground.

Half an hour later.

Suo Qifeng sat on the ground powerlessly.

"Here. Rest for a while."

That big brother handed Suo Qifeng a cigarette and said to him.

"Are you going to participate in the rescue later?"

"Yes."

Suo Qifeng exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"How can I not go?"

"Hahaha, well done, you are a man."

That big brother laughed.

Time passed quickly, and in the entire camp, as long as they were still capable of action and could move things, the adults all rushed to rescue.

Replacing those volunteers who had been rescuing for a night.

That big brother drove the car to the assembly point of the volunteers to cook for them.

At this time in the camp.

Only a group of elderly people and children were left.

They sat outside the house.

Although they also wanted to participate in the rescue, their bodies really couldn't do it.

It was beyond their control.

The older children were chatting with each other.

The younger children gathered together to play.

From time to time, someone would fall.

The grandpas and grandmas who felt heartache went up one by one to check.

But the children were still playing.

At this time, an old lady couldn't watch anymore.

"How about this."

She stood up.

"I am a retired teacher from the City First Middle School."

"Who else is a teacher?"

She asked.

Immediately, more than a dozen old men and old ladies stood up.

"I say, we are idle anyway now."

"The children can't go to class either."

"The adults have all gone to rescue."

"We old folks can't help them with anything."

"I think so."

"I teach junior high school."

"Everyone put the children in junior high school here with me."

"I will teach them."

As soon as she said this.

Everyone immediately burst into cheers.

But the children's eyes didn't look very good.

Afterwards, someone said: "I am from the Second Middle School, I teach elementary school."

"I am from the Third Middle School, I teach high school."

Soon, people came out for every grade.

The children were immediately divided into several groups.

Surrounded by a group of grandpas and grandmas.

Reluctantly starting class.

The old lady who spoke first looked at the group of innocent children in front of her.

Letting them sit cross-legged.

"Children, sit down, sit down."

"Today we will talk about."

The old lady had taught for a lifetime, and had long since engraved all the articles in the textbook into her brain.

"Today, let's talk about the stories of our predecessors back then."

"The Golden Fishhook."