Chapter 876
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"This is what you've always wanted, and it's more detailed and comprehensive than that map. Take a closer look by yourself." Uncle Luo said and took out the bottle of wine that Zhang Feng gave him before. It seems that the old man drank it sparingly. There's still half a bottle. Uncle Luo poured himself a small glass, sat down and sipped it slowly.
Zhang Feng looked at the map of the manuscript in his hand and was shocked. The content on it was very comprehensive, and there were some places he didn't know. It seemed that the changes in China were still great, but the only thing that attracted him was the change of the river. It turned out that the River didn't flow from its current position in the past.
"There used to be a mine cave under the old city? Even this one was painted. I don't know who drew the map. I really admire him." Zhang Feng looked at the old city he was purchasing and found some strange marks, so he immediately began to ask questions.
Uncle Luo smiled while drinking wine. His smile was full of pride and pride. He put down his glass and slowly talked to Zhang Feng.
It turned out that the founder of the manuscript was Uncle Luo's ancestor, and then it began to be handed down from generation to generation. Their group training was that no matter which generation the manuscript came to, it had to draw a map of China at that time, so the manuscript was so thick.
Uncle Luo seemed to have drunk too much and began to chatter. He began to tell Zhang Feng about his past and all the stories about this manuscript.
It turned out that dignitaries and dignitaries had been buried here in Huashi, and they were at the level of princes. At that time, there were no residents here in Huashi, so everyone didn't know that there was a tomb here, and uncle Luo's ancestors knew this, because they were the designers who built the tomb at that time.
Uncle Luo's ancestors should have been buried with him, but they left a way for themselves. They secretly dug a tunnel in the mausoleum to protect their lives. As a result, only a few of Uncle Luo's ancestors survived the project of thousands of people at that time.
Uncle Luo's ancestors didn't leave here after escaping, and they agreed not to reveal the secrets of the mausoleum. They began to reproduce and survive here from generation to generation.
"I tell you, many people miss me. When I was young, I didn't talk to you. I had a lot of friends. I'm also a famous person here. Of course, among these friends, there are also people who specialize in underground business. They want to buy me. I'm stunned. I didn't sell it, but they secretly read the content while I drank too much."
Uncle Luo patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder, and then began to tell him about his youth. Zhang Feng also listened carefully, because these were very powerful for his later actions, and he didn't know many things.
It turned out that uncle Luo also called the wind and rain in China when he was young, but later, after he drank too much, those friends deliberately intoxicated him, then secretly read his manuscript, and then secretly went to the ancient mausoleum. As a result, none of them came back.
Uncle Luo never blamed those friends for secretly reading his manuscript. Instead, he blamed himself very much. If it weren't for his negligence, these people wouldn't have lost their lives at all. Since then, uncle Luo sold the house he lived in at that time and moved to a corner of China alone, living a lonely life from then on.
Uncle Luo thought that when they came to his generation, they put out the incense. It was because those people broke into the mausoleum, so it was a punishment and retribution for them. He didn't want to give the map to Zhang Feng. He was afraid that Zhang Feng would go away like those people, so his sin would be deeper.
After listening to Uncle Luo's story, Zhang Feng also understood the reason. He began to be grateful to Uncle Luo. Although he didn't do anything to him, it was also for his sake. It was a kindness for a stranger to worry about his life.
"Don't worry, I won't check it easily. You don't have to worry. I'll take care of your life in the future. When the new house over there is built, I'll pick you up."
Zhang Feng promised uncle Luo that he would not let him live alone. In the future, he would often come to see him when he had time.
Before Zhang Feng finished, uncle Luo began to sleep and snored. Zhang Feng shook his head with a smile and helped uncle Luo to bed. After lying down, he quietly left with the manuscript.
As soon as I opened the door, I found Liu San wandering not far away. When I saw Zhang Feng coming out, I hurried over and asked with concern, "how's it going? Have you got it?"
Zhang Feng didn't directly answer Liu San's question, but went directly to Deng Liang's office and said, "just now I sent uncle Luo to serve you snacks. If he needs anything, you don't need to ask me. You can do it directly for him. If you can't do anything, you can come to me at any time. Oh, by the way, he's not very good tempered. Pay attention a little and don't let him drink too much wine." After Zhang Feng ordered these, he motioned Liu San to go with him.
After getting on the bus, looking at Liu San's eager eyes, Zhang Feng said: "Things are much more complicated than we thought. Of course, my preliminary estimation direction is right. Uncle Luo is not a simple figure. I'll go back and tell you in detail. Anyway, it doesn't matter if you can't get things. Uncle Luo itself is a living map of China city. There is no need for other maps at all."
Then Zhang Feng Yang raised the manuscript in his hand, "here, I have studied the ancestral manuscript of the old man's family, and there is nothing better than him." then he started the car and prepared to go home to study it. Liu San was absolutely God after hearing what Zhang Feng said. If he hadn't seen the manuscript with his own eyes, Liu Sany would think Zhang Feng was bragging.
"How did you do it? It's amazing. Uncle Luo didn't enter the oil and salt at the beginning. You took him down so often?" Liu Sanyi shook his head with emotion. Zhang Feng was indeed a divine man.
After Zhang Feng returned to his residence, he began to study the manuscript in his study. He found that the only sign of so many maps was very obvious, that is, the ancient mausoleum. It seems that uncle Luo had personally explored there. He didn't immediately arrange Zheng Hu and them to go to that place to check, because he remembered what uncle Luo said.
Those who had entered the ancient mausoleum had no return. This shows that there must be some mechanism or something mysterious in it. Otherwise, how could none of the professional underground workers come back.
Since Zhang Feng got this manuscript, except for occasionally going down to the resettlement building, he spent almost all the rest of his time reading various materials at home. Uncle Luo gave him several books to read more when he was free. He found that almost all of them were related books.
As like as two peas, Zhang Feng bought Huang Weiwei some books on the Internet, and Zhang Feng's study was almost a small Chinese Research Institute. He spent months in a sand table, and meticulous to every street, every traffic light was the same. Liu San and his colleagues came here occasionally and found that the sand table was changing day by day. They couldn't help but marvel.
Now, if anyone except uncle Luo has the best understanding of the aboveground and even underground structure of Huashi, no one can be found except Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng's parents once thought that their son was crazy about real estate. When they saw that Zhang Feng locked himself in his study, Zhang's mother was very worried. They caught Liu San and asked Zhang Feng what was the matter. We didn't know how to explain to Zhang's mother. We can only comfort her. Don't worry. Zhang Feng is studying some data.
However, when Zhang's mother saw that her son was often at home, he would come out when eating, and she would maintain a good work and rest time. Slowly, she would no longer ask more questions. A little more time for her son at home was a good thing for Zhang's mother. She spent more time with her son, and more time with her family every day.
Zhang Feng gave a new name to the community of the resettlement building, which is called dream home. The acquisition of dream home and the old urban area is going on in an orderly and synchronous way. Song Manman came to the company to find Zhang Feng several times during the period, and all the contracts have been signed. She is not unreasonable.
Once, Huang Weiwei couldn't see it. She whispered to song Manman, "Zhang Feng occasionally goes to the construction site at his dream home, but I don't know exactly when. He hardly comes to the company."
Song Manman heard that Wang Yu really didn't deceive her. She looked at Huang Weiwei gratefully, "thank you. Don't worry. I won't tell anyone. I won't betray you."
Huang Weiwei shrugged indifferently. She didn't tell song Manman when Zhang Feng was going. Zhang Feng wouldn't blame her for this. At most, she said two words, and the rest wouldn't say anything about her.
On this day, Liu San came to Zhang Feng's house to find Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng was busy studying the terrain and asked without raising his head: "it's almost the same in the old urban area. After demolition, clean up the site, find the construction team to surround the site, find his own guards, and no miscellaneous people can enter."
Liu San replied, "I came here today to tell you about this. Sir, several nail households agreed to move well at the beginning, and the compensation agreement was signed. The house over there was ready. Later, I don't know how. They seemed to collude and refused to move. They also said that it was inconvenient to live in their dream home, affecting their lives."
These days, Liu San is not angry about this. At first, he pretended to be a grandson and begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother. It's not easy to do it. Who knows that the other party suddenly repented. Angry Liu San found several people. Now there is no water and power supply in the old City, they still refuse to move. Liu San doesn't dare to make the situation big. I won't come to Zhang Feng for advice.
"Have you reneged on the agreement? Go to the company and let the lawyer come forward. As long as we have an agreement, we are not afraid." Zhang Feng said faintly, and Liu Sanmian was embarrassed. "But they unilaterally reneged and tore up the agreement. They also wrote banners saying that we forcibly demolished the agreement, and that we forced them to sign the agreement. I'm afraid it will have a bad impact. I didn't dare to make too much noise."
Hearing this, Zhang Feng felt that things were not so simple. Who was playing tricks secretly and dared to play Yin tricks on his territory.
"Dismantle the next building first, and then keep them for a period of time. Let Huang Weiwei check and report to me in time." Liu San listened to the instructions and hurried to work.
Zhang Feng put down his book and rubbed his temples. During this period, he has thoroughly studied some books from Uncle Luo. Now the Chinese market is an active terrain in his heart. He is very sure to do something. The day of the Chinese market should change.
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"This is what you've always wanted, and it's more detailed and comprehensive than that map. Take a closer look by yourself." Uncle Luo said and took out the bottle of wine that Zhang Feng gave him before. It seems that the old man drank it sparingly. There's still half a bottle. Uncle Luo poured himself a small glass, sat down and sipped it slowly.
Zhang Feng looked at the map of the manuscript in his hand and was shocked. The content on it was very comprehensive, and there were some places he didn't know. It seemed that the changes in China were still great, but the only thing that attracted him was the change of the river. It turned out that the River didn't flow from its current position in the past.
"There used to be a mine cave under the old city? Even this one was painted. I don't know who drew the map. I really admire him." Zhang Feng looked at the old city he was purchasing and found some strange marks, so he immediately began to ask questions.
Uncle Luo smiled while drinking wine. His smile was full of pride and pride. He put down his glass and slowly talked to Zhang Feng.
It turned out that the founder of the manuscript was Uncle Luo's ancestor, and then it began to be handed down from generation to generation. Their group training was that no matter which generation the manuscript came to, it had to draw a map of China at that time, so the manuscript was so thick.
Uncle Luo seemed to have drunk too much and began to chatter. He began to tell Zhang Feng about his past and all the stories about this manuscript.
It turned out that dignitaries and dignitaries had been buried here in Huashi, and they were at the level of princes. At that time, there were no residents here in Huashi, so everyone didn't know that there was a tomb here, and uncle Luo's ancestors knew this, because they were the designers who built the tomb at that time.
Uncle Luo's ancestors should have been buried with him, but they left a way for themselves. They secretly dug a tunnel in the mausoleum to protect their lives. As a result, only a few of Uncle Luo's ancestors survived the project of thousands of people at that time.
Uncle Luo's ancestors didn't leave here after escaping, and they agreed not to reveal the secrets of the mausoleum. They began to reproduce and survive here from generation to generation.
"I tell you, many people miss me. When I was young, I didn't talk to you. I had a lot of friends. I'm also a famous person here. Of course, among these friends, there are also people who specialize in underground business. They want to buy me. I'm stunned. I didn't sell it, but they secretly read the content while I drank too much."
Uncle Luo patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder, and then began to tell him about his youth. Zhang Feng also listened carefully, because these were very powerful for his later actions, and he didn't know many things.
It turned out that uncle Luo also called the wind and rain in China when he was young, but later, after he drank too much, those friends deliberately intoxicated him, then secretly read his manuscript, and then secretly went to the ancient mausoleum. As a result, none of them came back.
Uncle Luo never blamed those friends for secretly reading his manuscript. Instead, he blamed himself very much. If it weren't for his negligence, these people wouldn't have lost their lives at all. Since then, uncle Luo sold the house he lived in at that time and moved to a corner of China alone, living a lonely life from then on.
Uncle Luo thought that when they came to his generation, they put out the incense. It was because those people broke into the mausoleum, so it was a punishment and retribution for them. He didn't want to give the map to Zhang Feng. He was afraid that Zhang Feng would go away like those people, so his sin would be deeper.
After listening to Uncle Luo's story, Zhang Feng also understood the reason. He began to be grateful to Uncle Luo. Although he didn't do anything to him, it was also for his sake. It was a kindness for a stranger to worry about his life.
"Don't worry, I won't check it easily. You don't have to worry. I'll take care of your life in the future. When the new house over there is built, I'll pick you up."
Zhang Feng promised uncle Luo that he would not let him live alone. In the future, he would often come to see him when he had time.
Before Zhang Feng finished, uncle Luo began to sleep and snored. Zhang Feng shook his head with a smile and helped uncle Luo to bed. After lying down, he quietly left with the manuscript.
As soon as I opened the door, I found Liu San wandering not far away. When I saw Zhang Feng coming out, I hurried over and asked with concern, "how's it going? Have you got it?"
Zhang Feng didn't directly answer Liu San's question, but went directly to Deng Liang's office and said, "just now I sent uncle Luo to serve you snacks. If he needs anything, you don't need to ask me. You can do it directly for him. If you can't do anything, you can come to me at any time. Oh, by the way, he's not very good tempered. Pay attention a little and don't let him drink too much wine." After Zhang Feng ordered these, he motioned Liu San to go with him.
After getting on the bus, looking at Liu San's eager eyes, Zhang Feng said: "Things are much more complicated than we thought. Of course, my preliminary estimation direction is right. Uncle Luo is not a simple figure. I'll go back and tell you in detail. Anyway, it doesn't matter if you can't get things. Uncle Luo itself is a living map of China city. There is no need for other maps at all."
Then Zhang Feng Yang raised the manuscript in his hand, "here, I have studied the ancestral manuscript of the old man's family, and there is nothing better than him." then he started the car and prepared to go home to study it. Liu San was absolutely God after hearing what Zhang Feng said. If he hadn't seen the manuscript with his own eyes, Liu Sany would think Zhang Feng was bragging.
"How did you do it? It's amazing. Uncle Luo didn't enter the oil and salt at the beginning. You took him down so often?" Liu Sanyi shook his head with emotion. Zhang Feng was indeed a divine man.
After Zhang Feng returned to his residence, he began to study the manuscript in his study. He found that the only sign of so many maps was very obvious, that is, the ancient mausoleum. It seems that uncle Luo had personally explored there. He didn't immediately arrange Zheng Hu and them to go to that place to check, because he remembered what uncle Luo said.
Those who had entered the ancient mausoleum had no return. This shows that there must be some mechanism or something mysterious in it. Otherwise, how could none of the professional underground workers come back.
Since Zhang Feng got this manuscript, except for occasionally going down to the resettlement building, he spent almost all the rest of his time reading various materials at home. Uncle Luo gave him several books to read more when he was free. He found that almost all of them were related books.
As like as two peas, Zhang Feng bought Huang Weiwei some books on the Internet, and Zhang Feng's study was almost a small Chinese Research Institute. He spent months in a sand table, and meticulous to every street, every traffic light was the same. Liu San and his colleagues came here occasionally and found that the sand table was changing day by day. They couldn't help but marvel.
Now, if anyone except uncle Luo has the best understanding of the aboveground and even underground structure of Huashi, no one can be found except Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng's parents once thought that their son was crazy about real estate. When they saw that Zhang Feng locked himself in his study, Zhang's mother was very worried. They caught Liu San and asked Zhang Feng what was the matter. We didn't know how to explain to Zhang's mother. We can only comfort her. Don't worry. Zhang Feng is studying some data.
However, when Zhang's mother saw that her son was often at home, he would come out when eating, and she would maintain a good work and rest time. Slowly, she would no longer ask more questions. A little more time for her son at home was a good thing for Zhang's mother. She spent more time with her son, and more time with her family every day.
Zhang Feng gave a new name to the community of the resettlement building, which is called dream home. The acquisition of dream home and the old urban area is going on in an orderly and synchronous way. Song Manman came to the company to find Zhang Feng several times during the period, and all the contracts have been signed. She is not unreasonable.
Once, Huang Weiwei couldn't see it. She whispered to song Manman, "Zhang Feng occasionally goes to the construction site at his dream home, but I don't know exactly when. He hardly comes to the company."
Song Manman heard that Wang Yu really didn't deceive her. She looked at Huang Weiwei gratefully, "thank you. Don't worry. I won't tell anyone. I won't betray you."
Huang Weiwei shrugged indifferently. She didn't tell song Manman when Zhang Feng was going. Zhang Feng wouldn't blame her for this. At most, she said two words, and the rest wouldn't say anything about her.
On this day, Liu San came to Zhang Feng's house to find Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng was busy studying the terrain and asked without raising his head: "it's almost the same in the old urban area. After demolition, clean up the site, find the construction team to surround the site, find his own guards, and no miscellaneous people can enter."
Liu San replied, "I came here today to tell you about this. Sir, several nail households agreed to move well at the beginning, and the compensation agreement was signed. The house over there was ready. Later, I don't know how. They seemed to collude and refused to move. They also said that it was inconvenient to live in their dream home, affecting their lives."
These days, Liu San is not angry about this. At first, he pretended to be a grandson and begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother. It's not easy to do it. Who knows that the other party suddenly repented. Angry Liu San found several people. Now there is no water and power supply in the old City, they still refuse to move. Liu San doesn't dare to make the situation big. I won't come to Zhang Feng for advice.
"Have you reneged on the agreement? Go to the company and let the lawyer come forward. As long as we have an agreement, we are not afraid." Zhang Feng said faintly, and Liu Sanmian was embarrassed. "But they unilaterally reneged and tore up the agreement. They also wrote banners saying that we forcibly demolished the agreement, and that we forced them to sign the agreement. I'm afraid it will have a bad impact. I didn't dare to make too much noise."
Hearing this, Zhang Feng felt that things were not so simple. Who was playing tricks secretly and dared to play Yin tricks on his territory.
"Dismantle the next building first, and then keep them for a period of time. Let Huang Weiwei check and report to me in time." Liu San listened to the instructions and hurried to work.
Zhang Feng put down his book and rubbed his temples. During this period, he has thoroughly studied some books from Uncle Luo. Now the Chinese market is an active terrain in his heart. He is very sure to do something. The day of the Chinese market should change.
"This is what you've always wanted, and it's more detailed and comprehensive than that map. Take a closer look by yourself." Uncle Luo said and took out the bottle of wine that Zhang Feng gave him before. It seems that the old man drank it sparingly. There's still half a bottle. Uncle Luo poured himself a small glass, sat down and sipped it slowly.Zhang Feng looked at the map of the manuscript in his hand and was shocked. The content on it was very comprehensive, and there were some places he didn't know. It seemed that the changes in China were still great, but the only thing that attracted him was the change of the river. It turned out that the River didn't flow from its current position in the past."There used to be a mine cave under the old city? Even this one was painted. I don't know who drew the map. I really admire him." Zhang Feng looked at the old city he was purchasing and found some strange marks, so he immediately began to ask questions.Uncle Luo smiled while drinking wine. His smile was full of pride and pride. He put down his glass and slowly talked to Zhang Feng.It turned out that the founder of the manuscript was Uncle Luo's ancestor, and then it began to be handed down from generation to generation. Their group training was that no matter which generation the manuscript came to, it had to draw a map of China at that time, so the manuscript was so thick.Uncle Luo seemed to have drunk too much and began to chatter. He began to tell Zhang Feng about his past and all the stories about this manuscript.It turned out that dignitaries and dignitaries had been buried here in Huashi, and they were at the level of princes. At that time, there were no residents here in Huashi, so everyone didn't know that there was a tomb here, and uncle Luo's ancestors knew this, because they were the designers who built the tomb at that time.Uncle Luo's ancestors should have been buried with him, but they left a way for themselves. They secretly dug a tunnel in the mausoleum to protect their lives. As a result, only a few of Uncle Luo's ancestors survived the project of thousands of people at that time.Uncle Luo's ancestors didn't leave here after escaping, and they agreed not to reveal the secrets of the mausoleum. They began to reproduce and survive here from generation to generation."I tell you, many people miss me. When I was young, I didn't talk to you. I had a lot of friends. I'm also a famous person here. Of course, among these friends, there are also people who specialize in underground business. They want to buy me. I'm stunned. I didn't sell it, but they secretly read the content while I drank too much."Uncle Luo patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder, and then began to tell him about his youth. Zhang Feng also listened carefully, because these were very powerful for his later actions, and he didn't know many things.It turned out that uncle Luo also called the wind and rain in China when he was young, but later, after he drank too much, those friends deliberately intoxicated him, then secretly read his manuscript, and then secretly went to the ancient mausoleum. As a result, none of them came back.Uncle Luo never blamed those friends for secretly reading his manuscript. Instead, he blamed himself very much. If it weren't for his negligence, these people wouldn't have lost their lives at all. Since then, uncle Luo sold the house he lived in at that time and moved to a corner of China alone, living a lonely life from then on.Uncle Luo thought that when they came to his generation, they put out the incense. It was because those people broke into the mausoleum, so it was a punishment and retribution for them. He didn't want to give the map to Zhang Feng. He was afraid that Zhang Feng would go away like those people, so his sin would be deeper.After listening to Uncle Luo's story, Zhang Feng also understood the reason. He began to be grateful to Uncle Luo. Although he didn't do anything to him, it was also for his sake. It was a kindness for a stranger to worry about his life."Don't worry, I won't check it easily. You don't have to worry. I'll take care of your life in the future. When the new house over there is built, I'll pick you up."Zhang Feng promised uncle Luo that he would not let him live alone. In the future, he would often come to see him when he had time.Before Zhang Feng finished, uncle Luo began to sleep and snored. Zhang Feng shook his head with a smile and helped uncle Luo to bed. After lying down, he quietly left with the manuscript.As soon as I opened the door, I found Liu San wandering not far away. When I saw Zhang Feng coming out, I hurried over and asked with concern, "how's it going? Have you got it?"Zhang Feng didn't directly answer Liu San's question, but went directly to Deng Liang's office and said, "just now I sent uncle Luo to serve you snacks. If he needs anything, you don't need to ask me. You can do it directly for him. If you can't do anything, you can come to me at any time. Oh, by the way, he's not very good tempered. Pay attention a little and don't let him drink too much wine." After Zhang Feng ordered these, he motioned Liu San to go with him.After getting on the bus, looking at Liu San's eager eyes, Zhang Feng said: "Things are much more complicated than we thought. Of course, my preliminary estimation direction is right. Uncle Luo is not a simple figure. I'll go back and tell you in detail. Anyway, it doesn't matter if you can't get things. Uncle Luo itself is a living map of China city. There is no need for other maps at all."Then Zhang Feng Yang raised the manuscript in his hand, "here, I have studied the ancestral manuscript of the old man's family, and there is nothing better than him." then he started the car and prepared to go home to study it. Liu San was absolutely God after hearing what Zhang Feng said. If he hadn't seen the manuscript with his own eyes, Liu Sany would think Zhang Feng was bragging."How did you do it? It's amazing. Uncle Luo didn't enter the oil and salt at the beginning. You took him down so often?" Liu Sanyi shook his head with emotion. Zhang Feng was indeed a divine man.After Zhang Feng returned to his residence, he began to study the manuscript in his study. He found that the only sign of so many maps was very obvious, that is, the ancient mausoleum. It seems that uncle Luo had personally explored there. He didn't immediately arrange Zheng Hu and them to go to that place to check, because he remembered what uncle Luo said.Those who had entered the ancient mausoleum had no return. This shows that there must be some mechanism or something mysterious in it. Otherwise, how could none of the professional underground workers come back.Since Zhang Feng got this manuscript, except for occasionally going down to the resettlement building, he spent almost all the rest of his time reading various materials at home. Uncle Luo gave him several books to read more when he was free. He found that almost all of them were related books.As like as two peas, Zhang Feng bought Huang Weiwei some books on the Internet, and Zhang Feng's study was almost a small Chinese Research Institute. He spent months in a sand table, and meticulous to every street, every traffic light was the same. Liu San and his colleagues came here occasionally and found that the sand table was changing day by day. They couldn't help but marvel.Now, if anyone except uncle Luo has the best understanding of the aboveground and even underground structure of Huashi, no one can be found except Zhang Feng.Zhang Feng's parents once thought that their son was crazy about real estate. When they saw that Zhang Feng locked himself in his study, Zhang's mother was very worried. They caught Liu San and asked Zhang Feng what was the matter. We didn't know how to explain to Zhang's mother. We can only comfort her. Don't worry. Zhang Feng is studying some data.However, when Zhang's mother saw that her son was often at home, he would come out when eating, and she would maintain a good work and rest time. Slowly, she would no longer ask more questions. A little more time for her son at home was a good thing for Zhang's mother. She spent more time with her son, and more time with her family every day.Zhang Feng gave a new name to the community of the resettlement building, which is called dream home. The acquisition of dream home and the old urban area is going on in an orderly and synchronous way. Song Manman came to the company to find Zhang Feng several times during the period, and all the contracts have been signed. She is not unreasonable.Once, Huang Weiwei couldn't see it. She whispered to song Manman, "Zhang Feng occasionally goes to the construction site at his dream home, but I don't know exactly when. He hardly comes to the company."Song Manman heard that Wang Yu really didn't deceive her. She looked at Huang Weiwei gratefully, "thank you. Don't worry. I won't tell anyone. I won't betray you."Huang Weiwei shrugged indifferently. She didn't tell song Manman when Zhang Feng was going. Zhang Feng wouldn't blame her for this. At most, she said two words, and the rest wouldn't say anything about her.On this day, Liu San came to Zhang Feng's house to find Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng was busy studying the terrain and asked without raising his head: "it's almost the same in the old urban area. After demolition, clean up the site, find the construction team to surround the site, find his own guards, and no miscellaneous people can enter."Liu San replied, "I came here today to tell you about this. Sir, several nail households agreed to move well at the beginning, and the compensation agreement was signed. The house over there was ready. Later, I don't know how. They seemed to collude and refused to move. They also said that it was inconvenient to live in their dream home, affecting their lives."These days, Liu San is not angry about this. At first, he pretended to be a grandson and begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother. It's not easy to do it. Who knows that the other party suddenly repented. Angry Liu San found several people. Now there is no water and power supply in the old City, they still refuse to move. Liu San doesn't dare to make the situation big. I won't come to Zhang Feng for advice."Have you reneged on the agreement? Go to the company and let the lawyer come forward. As long as we have an agreement, we are not afraid." Zhang Feng said faintly, and Liu Sanmian was embarrassed. "But they unilaterally reneged and tore up the agreement. They also wrote banners saying that we forcibly demolished the agreement, and that we forced them to sign the agreement. I'm afraid it will have a bad impact. I didn't dare to make too much noise."Hearing this, Zhang Feng felt that things were not so simple. Who was playing tricks secretly and dared to play Yin tricks on his territory."Dismantle the next building first, and then keep them for a period of time. Let Huang Weiwei check and report to me in time." Liu San listened to the instructions and hurried to work.Zhang Feng put down his book and rubbed his temples. During this period, he has thoroughly studied some books from Uncle Luo. Now the Chinese market is an active terrain in his heart. He is very sure to do something. The day of the Chinese market should change.
