Lin Zhicheng was naturally bold as brass.
Knowing that the man in the Sun Yat-sen suit before him was Yuanyuan's dad, he was even less afraid.
Without a second thought, he said, "My little auntie said, don't be stingy if you can lend a hand.
Everyone runs into trouble from time to time. If you keep a kind heart, you can accumulate some good karma for yourself. I don't have any requests."
After that, he shifted his tone.
"If you really feel uneasy about it, then just give me a few books. Our brigade is setting up a reading room, and we're short on books."
Lin Zhicheng was open and straightforward, and it made him likable.
"A reading room?" Kong Fangren raised his eyebrows curiously.
At this point, Lin Lu had something to say, "Yes, a reading room. Tangtang saw that the brigade's children had no books to read, so he proposed setting up a reading room for the kids to study."
As a father, he was extremely proud.
Gu Yingzhou hadn't heard about this before.
