Rebirth of the Nine-Three Era

Huo Buqiang drove to Sanbao Village the next day.

The three villages are connected together and are divided into upper, middle and lower villages according to the terrain.

He first came to the Kang Family Feeding Hall in Shangbao Village, and happened to see many people burning incense and setting off firecrackers. It turned out that today was the annual sacrificial day stipulated by the Kang family.

There are three villages with the surname Kang, and it looks like there are hundreds of people at the scene.

The feeding hall is relatively large, the logs are fifty or sixty centimeters in diameter, and the beams are much thicker than those of other houses.

The 100-year-old house looks very solid and covers an area larger than several old houses.

There are two other buildings, both made of huanghuali wood.

If you ask the leader of Kang's feeding hall, "Should the feeding hall be demolished?"

I'm afraid he will be kicked out on the spot. If he encounters a few young boys nearby, he may be beaten on the spot.

Huo Buqiang still has this point of vision.

This kind of public feeding hall is not easy to dismantle. Even if it is damaged, you have to find a way to repair it.

Even if it is to be demolished, it cannot be decided by one person, especially when the Kang family members of several villages are involved.

Huo Buqiang drove to Zhongbao Village.

Find the old Ming and Qing Dynasty house in the village.

There were only two old people at home, and Huo Buqiang patiently told them. Unfortunately, the two old people could only speak the local dialect, not Mandarin, and Huo Buqiang couldn't understand their local dialect. They just talked like a chicken.

Huo Buqiang had no choice but to get up and leave.

He paid special attention to the material of the old house and confirmed that it was Hainan rosewood and oil wood.

The specifications are the same as those that have been demolished before.

He walked to a nearby grocery store to buy cigarettes and asked the store owner: "The old man's son and daughter-in-law in the old house across the street heard that they went to Jiangming to work. Do you have their contact numbers here?"

There was a young woman in her early thirties at the grocery store. When she saw Huo Buqiang buying two packs of the most expensive cigarettes in her store, and buying the most expensive bottle of mineral water, and driving a pickup truck, she decided that he was Business boss.

"Boss, I want to ask for the contact numbers of his son and daughter-in-law. What's the matter?"

Huo Buqiang told her: "I want to ask if his old house is for sale? Our boss specializes in wood wholesale business. We look for this kind of huanghuali wood and pay a high price."

The woman asked: "How much is an old house like his worth?"

Huo Buqiang said: "More than 50, the price we gave is still very high."

The woman said in surprise: "Wow, such a high price? More than 50 yuan can build several reinforced concrete buildings. Is this kind of old house so valuable? Oh, it would be great if there was an old house like this."

This young woman had been dating the son of the landlord of the old house for a while. She thought he was not tall enough, so she married the canteen owner.

She regretted it so much that she wanted to slap herself several times.

Huo Buqiang saw that she was fair-skinned, beautiful, and had a good figure, so he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

The woman also felt his gaze, and she said to Huo Buqiang: "I have his son's contact number, but there is no benefit in telling you."

Huo Buqiang smiled, took out 100 yuan from his wallet and said to her, "I'll pay 100 yuan to buy his number. What do you think?"

He knew from the surprise in the woman's eyes that if he gave her a few hundred dollars more to do other things, she would nod without hesitation.

It's daytime now, people are coming and going, and it's hard to escape even if someone catches you doing something outrageous.

If this old house could be negotiated, he felt that something else would be possible.

The woman still hesitated to say anything, so Huo Buqiang said, "Forget it if you don't tell me. I'll ask other people in the village, and someone will definitely tell me. If the negotiation for this old house is completed, I will bring someone with me." If you come to demolish a house, you will definitely have to stay here for ten or eight days. You will definitely have to buy cigarettes, alcohol and other things every day. If you are so difficult to talk to, we will not come to do business with you then. It will be a loss for you. .”

The woman quickly grabbed the 100 yuan in her hand with a charming smile on her face.

"Handsome guy, just kidding, why are you so impatient? If you ask around, you will know that I, Li Yanli, am the most talkative person in Zhongbao Village. Even if you don't give me money, I will still tell you."

She took out a record book with many people's phone numbers recorded on it.

She pointed to one of the people with Kang Minghao written on it and said, "This is his son's phone number. Kang Minghao and his wife set up a stall selling pickled vegetables at the Jiangming Farmers Market."

He also deliberately winked at Huo Buqiang.

If a child hadn't come in and asked to buy a pound of soy sauce, his An Lushan claws would have greeted her.

A macho man like me was actually molested by a wild country woman.

Thinking of Zhang Xiaoying, he believes that rural women are indeed more straightforward.

Perhaps it has something to do with the fact that they are left-behind women.

The men in my family go out to work at the beginning of the year and don’t come back until the end of the year. Whenever they meet an old man on the street, they will look at him a few times.

At this time, he had no time to care about other things, so he took out his mobile phone and entered Kang Minghao's phone number.

The phone is on.

"Hello, Boss Kang, my surname is Huo. I came to your Zhongbao Village today and saw your old house. I would like to ask you if you have any ideas about demolishing the old house and building a reinforced concrete villa? "

Kang Minghao said: "If I demolish the old house, I will have the money to build a villa? Who are you fooling?"

Huo Buqiang said: "Not only do we have it, but we also have enough money to build two villas. Our boss is also from Jiangming and has opened a timber wholesale center in the High-tech Zone Industrial Park, specializing in the timber business. The current price of Huanghuali timber Okay, I just made an estimate for your old house. All the wood together contains about 55 cubic meters of wood. I can give you 55 yuan. If you have [-] yuan, can you build two villas? Is it enough?"

Kang Minghao said excitedly: "How much did you say? 55, are you sure?"

Huo Buqiang knew from his tone that he was a young man who knew nothing about the current news about the skyrocketing price of Hainan Huanghuali timber.

Perhaps you have never heard anyone say that old wood is valuable before.

But he is not prepared to take advantage of him. It is no problem if a building is less than tens of thousands of yuan. If it is less than ten or 20 yuan, even if the house is demolished, he will find out about it in the future and he will trouble you.

Huo Buqiang said: "I'll tell you the truth, and I won't take advantage of you. In Wangcun, Zhangzhuang, and Tangxia Village, they were all demolished. Two buildings were demolished in Wangcun, and the price was basically the same."

Kang Minghao said: "I didn't expect the wood from my old house to be so valuable. I'll discuss it with my wife before I get back to you."

Huo Buqiang said: "Okay."

Hang up.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Li Yanli stopped him again: "Handsome, what did Kang Minghao say? Does he agree to demolish it? If my family had such a valuable old house, I would definitely not be able to wait for a day. With so much money, save it It’s reassuring to go to the bank.”

Huo Buqiang said: "He said he wanted to discuss it with his wife."

Li Yanli said: "This man is like this. He especially listens to his wife. Even when he comes home, his wife tells him not to go out at night. He doesn't even dare to play cards."

Huo Buqiang deliberately teased her: "Does your husband listen to you like this?"

"What's the point of being obedient? He's only at home during the New Year holidays throughout the year, and he's not at home during the rest of the year."

Huo Buqiang thought to himself: No wonder you seem to be very hungry. When you see a man, you want to chat with him so well that you can't tell the difference between you and me.

He said, "Why don't you go work outside with him?"

Li Yanli said: "There are old and young at home, how can we get there? We have to let him work outside to earn money to support the family, while I stay at home."

Huo Buqiang said: "I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to Xiabao Village to have a look. There is an old house there as well. I want to ask them if they will demolish it?"

Li Yanli pursed her lips and smiled and said: "I told you to chat with me. You don't have to run over. I am from Xiabao Village and got married here. The son of the owner of the old house is my classmate, and I happen to have his number. He Our old house is now used as a primary school in the village, because a classroom in the primary school next door collapsed due to a heavy rain."

Huo Buqiang began to think that she was deliberately lying to him in order to keep him chatting with her.

Women who have been dry for a long time are not only hungry in some aspects, but also have a strong desire to chat.

When she told the current situation of the old house in Xiabao Village, he knew that she was telling the truth.

He took out 100 yuan from his wallet and handed it to her.

"Old rule, I'll buy you a number for 100 yuan. If the business is concluded, I'll thank you again."

Li Yanli accepted the 100 yuan, covered her mouth and said with a smile, "How are you going to thank me in addition?"

Huo Buqiang said: "Do you want money or something else?"

"What else is it?"

"For example, men."

"I want money too, and so do men."

Huo Buqiang smiled and said, "Too greedy."

At this time, Li Yanli took out her record book, pointed to a number belonging to Li Guohua and said, "That's it."

Huo Buqiang called Li Guohua.

I asked him if he was willing to demolish his old house. As long as the wood in his old house was huanghuali wood, he was willing to pay 55.

Li Guohua also didn't expect that his old house would be so valuable now.

He said: "My old house is rented to the village to be used as a classroom, but now it is time to prepare for the holidays. My old house can be demolished when the students are on holiday."

Huo Buqiang asked him: "Can you come back sometime and sign a house demolition agreement with me?"

Li Guohua said: "Let's wait until the primary school students in the village have a holiday. I will call you then and you will come and sign with me."

Huo Buqiang said: "I'll go check your house first to see if the wood is huanghuali, and then I'll call you to tell you."

In half a month, school will be on vacation.

If you want to buy his old house, you must confirm it first.

At this time, several old men in the village set up a card table and played mahjong in Li Yanli's grocery store.

Huo Buqiang nodded to her and drove away.

Li Yanli angrily said to the four old men: "Don't come to my shop to play cards from tomorrow on, you are some cheapskates."

An old man smiled and said, "You blame us for driving that pretty boy away, right?"

Another said: "Actually, the old man has good endurance and more experience."

Li Yanli rolled her eyes and said: "Go away, these old coffin boards are buried up to their necks in soil, and they are still enjoying themselves here. Wait a minute, that old lady of yours will come and deal with you with a broom."

At this time, she regretted not leaving Huo Buqiang's phone number. Of course, both Li Guohua and Kang Minghao knew it, but she was too embarrassed to ask them.

Huo Buqiang received a call from Kang Minghao on the way to Xiabao Village while driving.

"I have discussed it with my wife. I can leave it to you to demolish it, but I have to rent a place to live in and move my things away when I go back. I will sign a demolition agreement with you when I go back tomorrow, and you have to pay me some money first. Just a deposit."

Huo Buqiang said: "After signing the agreement, I will pay you a deposit of [-], and then after you move out, I will choose a suitable day to demolish the house."

Kang Minghao asked: "How to pay the other money?"

Huo Buqiang said: "Tear down the beams and planks, bring two carts of lumber back to Jiangming, and pay you half. For the last few carts of lumber, follow me to the lumber wholesale center and pay them all. You are not in Jiangming." What? You can go to the timber wholesale center and have a look."

He told Kang Minghao the address of the timber wholesale center.

He came to Xiabao Village and found the old house next to the village village.

I saw workers in the village next door repairing a classroom. It will be completed in a few days.

There are two classes of students taking exams in the old house.

As Huo Buqiang approached the courtyard, a teacher asked him what he did.This is a school. Others should not enter casually if they have nothing to do.

Huo Buqiang told him: "I was asked by Li Guohua to come and see his old house. I'll go and see what materials the beams and columns of the old house are made of. It will definitely not affect the students' exams."

The teacher watched him inspect the wood, turned around and left.

The teacher also asked him: "Li Guohua is going to demolish this old house? Where will our students go to study?"

Huo Buqiang said: "It will be demolished only after the students are on vacation. It cannot be demolished now."

He has confirmed that all the wood used in the old house is local huanghuali.

The area of ​​this old house is larger than the others. It is estimated that the wood in this house is at least 35 cubic meters.

Of course, it is too early to discuss the price now, and we will wait until the owner comes back.

However, he still made a phone call to Li Guohua and said: "Your house is larger than the ones I have demolished. Depending on the amount of wood, I can give you more money and I will definitely not suffer any loss."

Li Guohua made an appointment with him to call him when he came back.

Huo Buqiang drove back to Haikou and received a call from Zhang Xiaoying on the way.

"Handsome guy, have you visited Sanbao Village?"

Huo Buqiang said: "I've seen it, and I'm about to go back to Haikou. The feeding hall in Shangbao Village will definitely not be demolished, and there is great hope that the two buildings in Zhongbao Village and Xiabao Village can be negotiated. I will give you 1000 yuan first, and I will sign the contract later. After signing the agreement, I will give you another thousand for each building."

Zhang Xiaoying said excitedly: "That's great. Dealing with handsome guys makes people feel at ease. I'll wait for you here at Haikou Station."

Huo Buqiang drove to the intersection of Haikou Station.

Zhang Xiaoying saw his car stopped, opened the door and got into the passenger seat.

Huo Buqiang handed 1000 yuan to her and said to her: "The feeding hall in Shangbao will definitely not be demolished, but I will still give you 500 yuan. It goes without saying that there will be such a feeding hall in the future. In addition, Two buildings are fine, I’ll give you five hundred for one first, and after I sign an agreement with them, I’ll give you another one thousand and fifty for each building.”

Zhang Xiaoying took the money and was so excited that she almost shed tears.

"Handsome guy, I'm lucky to know you. This year my son and I won't have to worry about having no money to celebrate the New Year."