Lucky Records

Dongjiadu is really about to be demolished this time, and all the approvals have been issued. The neighborhood committee sent the first wave of public opinion surveys to each house, and the rules of the new policy were clearly written down.

Shi Qing's mother was busy blanching pork belly in the stove outside, preparing to make braised pork belly for her son and husband at night, when she heard the greetings from the neighbors and the aunt of the neighborhood committee outside the window, she stretched her neck and looked out.She was so happy these days that she didn't sleep for a few nights, because she heard from her son that she might become the person in charge of the demolition in this area, so she was so excited like a chicken blood.

Her family, Shi Qing, said that if she does well, she can earn tens of thousands!This time, she is simply a glorious ancestor, with a long face and a lot of money. In the future, she will be able to speak with her forehead on the poker table playing mahjong!

But her son repeatedly told her not to say it outside, saying that this kind of thing must be actually done in order to be counted!Can hold her back!

Now when someone mentioned it, she didn't listen to her ears and turned in that direction, wishing she could rush out and show off her son's ability in front of the group of aunts and mothers!

The residents from the neighborhood committee finally came to the door of her house. Before knocking on the door, she pressed the doorknob first.Seeing the person coming, he directly greeted him with a smile, "Yo, Aunt Zhang, you're here to make another announcement."

"Yes, here, the latest notice of demolition and public opinion survey. Take a look carefully, and if you don't understand anything, you can ask me. This time it's based on the new policy of the city government. It's written on it how your family can divide it. It's clear." Aunt Zhang took out two A4 papers and gave them to her, waiting for her to read them carefully.

She put the paper on the table and said with a smile, "Don't worry about it, our family, Shi Qing, has already told us about it."

"Oh, that's good. If you want to, sign the paper and I'll take it away."

"I can't make the decision about the signing. We have to wait for our old Shi to come back. But don't worry, we will definitely not make trouble. We will fully support it!"

Shi Qing's mother can be regarded as a troublemaker in the Dongjiadu area. She was one of the leaders who caused troubles in Wai Cang Street and stirred up many neighbors.The neighborhood committee also listed her as a key object of persuasion this time. It was unexpected that her attitude changed so quickly, which made Aunt Zhang of the neighborhood committee a little uncertain about her routine.

"Why are you looking at me! Let me tell you, Aunt Zhang, the company responsible for the demolition this time is the company where my family, Shi Qing, works! We all know it, and we won't treat us badly!"

In the end, it was his son who had repeatedly asked him not to speak out about his role as a responsible person. Shi Qing's mother only picked the name of a company to talk about it, and wanted the other party to understand it.

"It's good to know, then I'll go first, and you, Lao Shi, will come back tonight and sign and hand it over to the neighborhood committee."

"sure."

Shi Qing went home after dinner, and went straight into his room without saying a word when he opened the door. His mother told him something to follow behind him: "Shi Qing, when can I tell everyone about your person in charge? Huh? The neighborhood committee came to sign the poll today, and I will ask your dad to sign it and hand it over in the afternoon! Look at how active your mother is this time, and fully cooperate with your work!"

"You signed it?" Shi Qing sat down on the bed and asked with a shocked expression.

"Yeah, didn't you say that the house is not important now, it will be there anyway. The main reason is that if the demolition work goes smoothly, can you get a bonus of tens of millions?"

Shi Qing was a little bit embarrassed, afraid that his mother would not be able to bear it, "Well, this is so dirty! The boss didn't come today! I asked other people, and they said he went back to Beijing! He didn't do this job anymore!"

"Ah?...Ah...!!"

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Wu Di went to the hospital to change his dressing early in the morning, Song Lan and Brother Xun were by his side.

Brother Xun returned to Shanghai the day before, and came to Song Lan that night to tell him the progress of his brother's case.

This trip to Nanjing was very fruitful. Brother Xun cooperated with the police to not only dig out some details of the case that the school tried to cover up, but also found two classmates who were willing to appear in court.

Because Qian Wei's attack on Song Lan was attempted, and he has a history of mental illness, it is difficult to give a severe sentence.But Brother Xun's younger brother's case is different. It is human life. Even if he cannot be sentenced to death, he will almost spend most of his life in a mental hospital.

However, severely punishing criminals is secondary, the main thing is to find out the truth, brother Xun doesn't want his brother to die in an injustice, he wants to give him an explanation, and give himself some comfort.

Brother Xun came here by car, and brought a document with him, and gave it to Song Lan directly when he arrived at Wu Di's house.

Song Lan opened it up and looked at it. It was the contract he signed with Yumahui at that time, "Brother Xun, this..."

"Don't you want to do it? I'll help you get back."

"How do you know I don't want to do it anymore? And my liquidated damages...! Brother Xun, I may have to pay you later."

"There is no liquidated damages. It was Mr. Lu who told me about it. I went to ask Bald Qiang, and he gave me your things directly."

Brother Xun glanced at Song Lan after he finished speaking. He is not a gossip but he has something to ask, "Brother Lan, what happened to you and Mr. Lu? He can obviously find you for this kind of thing."

Song Lan didn't make a sound, she held the document in her hand, she didn't know what was going on in her mind, she exerted force with her fingers, and within a few strokes, the contract wrinkled.

"Brother Lan, there are some things I have to say. I used to be bored and liked to hide things, but after what happened to my brother, I feel that many things need to be grasped at the moment. Mr. Lu is interested in you, anyone can see that, if you He didn't mean to tell him earlier. If you like him too, don't be coy here, if you miss it, you should regret it. "

Brother Xun never said these things, and today he was a little out of order. Song Lan looked up at him, wondering if he could tell him what he thought about Lu Xiang, but before he opened his mouth, Brother Xun said again: "Because Boss Yu ?"

"Ah?" Song Lan was overwhelmed by his words, couldn't hold back his shock and doubts, and looked at him with his mouth open.

"Really!" Brother Xun stroked the back of his neck with a smile on his face, "That's his past! Everyone has their past!"

"Yeah." I'm afraid that he and the past are still thinking about the future, so I put myself first.

"If you really like it, fight for it. If you give in, you'll be gone. Brother Lan, how do you think I've gotten to where I am today? It's all the same!"

Song Lan forgot the topic of how it ended later, and only remembered that brother Xun had been nagging all night for the first time.

It's not that he doesn't understand some things, it's just that he always has some difficulties in his heart, and he doesn't know what he is struggling with.Maybe it's a sense of security!I feel that the timing of my acquaintance with Lu Xiang is not right, and his identity as a cowherd.He actually cared a lot, because with this identity, he always felt that he was a lot shorter in front of him, and the start was not equal. How could the emotions discussed later be equal.His little self-esteem is making troubles everywhere, and it really makes him entangled, as if he has changed himself.

But there is one thing he can't deny, that is, he likes Lu Xiang in his heart, and he can't deceive himself.

After coming out of the hospital with Wu Di and Brother Xun, they met Shi Qing who hurried over.

Shi Qing probably came here, sweating profusely. He only said hello to Wu Di and Brother Xun, and then pulled Song Lan aside.

Song Lan rejected him last time, but seeing him here now, she thought he was going to drag her into the demolition team again, so she preemptively said, "Dunzi, I'm done, I won't do Wang Zheng's job!"

Having said all this, I also hope that Shi Qing can figure out his position.

Unexpectedly, Shi Qing panted back to him, "Brother Lan, I can't even do what I want to do now! Boss Wang is gone! I'm back to Beijing! My mother is so stupid, she didn't even read the policy and asked my dad to sign it. Now the list is coming back! Aren’t you familiar with the developer? Help me to ask!”

Wang Zheng returned to Beijing?That road rings...

"You said your boss returned to Beijing and why?"

"I don't know the details, but I'm going back anyway. It seems that I won't come to Shanghai again for a while. They found out the day before yesterday, and no one told me about his uncle! A few people went to Beijing with the boss, and three of them stayed behind. Shanghai, except for me, the other two don’t want to do this business anymore. One wants to go back to his hometown to open a shop, saying that he has received a severance pay. The other is waiting to get married. I don’t have anything, and I still owe me half a month’s salary .Brother Lan, I... have nothing left!"

Xiaoyanglou has become lively again in the past few days. The third child came, and brought a few friends to Shanghai along the way.

Because it is already April, and there are only three months before the final deadline, the demolition activities of the 1800 households in Dongjiadu must be carried out in groups at the same time.

The master was busy arranging troops and arranging manpower for the newly built demolition team.The third child and a few friends were talking nonsense.

Someone directly exposed Wang Zheng's matter in front of Lu Xiang, "You don't know that Minister Wang's face was black at that time! My old man came back and ate two bowls of rice."

"Hey, hey, that's your old man's fault. He's worried about his son. Your old man is taking pleasure in other people's misfortune."

"Isn't it because I used to be proud there all day long, who knows that there will be someone who is holding back."

A few people were still talking, the youngest went to hook the road, and when he came back, he heard sister Yu say that Song Lan was a little surprised that Song Lan had left, so he couldn't ask this younger brother directly, so he could only make insinuations, who knew that this younger brother only Without mentioning the word, this really happened.

"Wang Zheng will definitely not be reconciled this time, that kid will definitely plan to trick you later." The third child could only find something to say, and lighted him a cigarette.

Lu Xiang couldn't sleep well for a few days, smoked a lot, and now his throat is not very comfortable, so he didn't pick it up, and said in a rough voice, "Let him go." mention this.

He walked to the master to see the master's staff arrangement, and the youngest followed.

The master spread out a list for him, and he glanced at it, then pressed the vacant seat next to the head of the demolition team and said, "Here, press another person."

The third child didn't know what he meant, so he kept asking, "Who? Who wants this seat with such a big appetite."

Lu Xiang didn't reply to his words, and after pointing his fingers, the master saw the person clearly and walked away.

The third child felt strange, and couldn't ask a word from Lu Xiang, so he could only ask the master for help. The master smiled brightly, and shouted at Lu Xiang's back, "Mr. Lu, don't worry, I will arrange it right away, I will go." please."

He turned around and whispered to the third child again, "Who else could it be? Mr. Xiao Song, hehe!"

The third child immediately understood, and muttered to himself, "Yo, you're so infatuated, haven't you given up yet?"

The master collected all the materials, squinted his eyes and said, "How can you give up! This time, I'm chasing people in a different way."

"Master, you really know a lot...!"