Aoba Office

I found that Master Xuan Qing is very similar to Ye Qing. They will save people, but they don't care about other people's lives or deaths.

Chen Yihan has nothing to do against Master Xuan Qing. After Master Xuan Qing said this to us, he left leisurely without looking at Chen Yihan's livid face.

Zhang Jiaxin was sent away in an ambulance by Chen Yihan. He himself left without saying a word.

Guo Yujie and I stared at each other with big eyes.

"It's like a dream." Guo Yujie said.

I agreed with approval: "Yeah, it's like a dream."

"What about this house?" Guo Yujie didn't talk about the cornucopia, she was just talking about work.

"Compared to this house, isn't Qingye's house more troublesome?" I rubbed my forehead.

Guo Yujie shuddered, "It can't be demolished. Will people really die when it is demolished?"

"Maybe." I believed what Master Xuan Qing said, but I was powerless to prevent things from happening - the demolition and Ye Qing causing other people's deaths.

Guo Yujie was depressed.

The two of us went back to the office and told the matter to Slender Man and the others.

The thin man patted his thigh, "This thing is so amazing. That Master Xuan Qing is so powerful, why doesn't he solve Qingye's problem?"

"He can't help it. In his words, he doesn't have this fate." I sighed.

The fat man said: "Master Xuan Qing said that Brother Qi, you have a lot of luck and so on, so don't worry too much. We will all be in peace, at most there will be no danger."

"If we say that people will die if we stop the demolition, it won't be on our shoulders, right?" Shouzi analyzed. "The person who made the decision must die before the demolition can be stopped."

"Could it be that Mr. Yu?" Guo Yujie interrupted.

"The demolition was not decided by Mr. Yu." The thin man curled his lips.

"But they know about Ye Qing. If one or two of them die, will the rest of them go crazy?" I followed Guo Yujie's thoughts and came up with a possibility.

The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

If Ye Qing could control this matter, he should kill people like Yu Xinrong. In order to survive, the other big leaders behind the scenes of Qingzhou Manufacturing Bureau must do their best to stop the demolition project.

Suddenly, five heads shaking up and down appeared in the office.

"Your brother-in-law, please give me more advice." I said to Chen Xiaoqiu in an awkward tone.

I can understand Chen Yihan's dissatisfaction. Chen Xiaoqiu is a good Miss of the Chen family. Working at the grassroots level can be said to be a workout or a way to relax. If something goes wrong and she is tricked to death, how can the Chen family be happy?

Chen Xiaoqiu was much calmer than Chen Yihan, "I will tell him."

"What about Tao Zheng? Do we want to tell him?" Guo Yujie asked.

"I don't think so. Qingye didn't even ask us to do this, so let's not meddle in other people's business. In the words of the real person, this matter has nothing to do with us." The thin man drawled his voice.

I think Tao Zheng's sudden departure abroad is very problematic. Tao Zheng or Peng Dongyuan probably sensed something and ran away. I don’t know if it will be useful to escape the country. Foreign countries should not pay attention to such things as accumulating negative virtue. I don’t know whether the power of this gathering basin is considered to be earthly or human.

My mind wandered.

"Brother Qi, what is that on your head?" the thin man said suddenly.

I came back to my senses, touched my head, spread my hands and saw a few white hairs on my hands. After looking carefully for a few seconds, an idea flashed in my mind, "It seems to be the hairs on the fly whisk. Master Xuan Qing took a picture of me." Brain.”

"Then are you enlightened?" the thin man asked coquettishly.

I pushed away his approaching face, "How old am I to still be enlightened?"

"No, it's that aspect of enlightenment." The thin man winked.

I think that when the thin man gets old, he may be similar to Xuan Qing, both old and dishonest.

"I don't feel it. He just patted me casually. Have you read too many novels?" I patted the thin man on the head and said, "Go to work."

"Actually, we don't have much work now. The Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants is much easier than the other communities. Other groups are still doing ideological work for people." The thin man stretched.

There are thousands of households and tens of thousands of people in a community. It is difficult for each household to have a unified idea of ​​​​demolition. The demolition office will encounter many obstacles in starting its work. Especially in this kind of old community, where the property owner is an elderly person, the views of the children in the family must be taken into consideration. Some of the original property owners have passed away and the house has become an inheritance and has not been divided. It is even more difficult to mediate.

We received job training before joining the demolition office and heard about many cases. I remember a family where an old man passed away and the five children each had their own opinions. They went to the demolition office every week to quarrel. After quarreling for more than half a year, the contract was signed and ruined. The demolition office dealt with them and came up with a general compensation agreement. , and let them decide internally how to allocate. The brothers and sisters went to court, and the lawsuit lasted for two years. The compensation for the two houses was all included in the legal fees.

The old leadership decided against public opinion and decided to mediate before the demolition, so that the people could avoid this unnecessary consumption. The leaders above thought that this kind of advance preparation work could not be included in the work schedule. When the time came, it would be a beautiful political achievement to complete 100% demolition rate in three months. In fact, the whole process took more than three years.

I glanced sideways at the thin man and said, "They are doing ideological work for people, and we have to do ideological work for ghosts."

The thin man was speechless. He had an expression on his face that said, "What you said makes sense." Then he put on a bitter look on his face.

"The big head is settled. You should also pay attention to other residents, especially those with many children at home and those with serious family conflicts. We must follow up on them." I showed off the style of a team leader.

The four of them nodded in unison.

When I got home from get off work, I paid attention to my sister's study.

A teaching building in No. 18 Middle School was destroyed, and the first and second grade students had to borrow the campus of a teacher training school in the district. The senior high school teaching building was fine, but there was a big fire. The Education Bureau and parents were very concerned, so No. 18 Middle School borrowed a cram school teaching building as a class venue. My sister's commute to school every day has become longer, but without the shadow of the fire, she is still in a good mood.

"I'm wearing the amulet given by my brother, don't worry. Does this protect my studies?" My sister took out Aoba's amulet from her collar.

"It's useless for studying. Just study hard and don't be affected by this." I gave my sister a chicken drumstick. "Eat more and stay healthy."

"Brother, why do you look like an old woman?" My sister laughed.

The real old lady immediately coughed next to her.

The younger sister put down her chopsticks, hugged her mother's arm and said something coquettish, and both mother and daughter burst into laughter.

I was in a relaxed mood, and I ate too much after this meal. When I went to bed at night, I felt so full that I turned over in bed several times before falling asleep.

After drifting off to sleep, I heard shouting.

"Tangtang, come out and play!"

Squeak——

The door in front of him opened, and a little boy with a tiger-like head came out from behind the door, "Here I come! What are we going to play?"

"Let's go play with Xiaohu. He has a puppy at home."

"Really?" I looked at the big boy Tangtang who should be called Xiaohu with a tiger head and a tiger head. His big eyes lit up. He jumped up and changed his shoes and ran out. He closed the door and locked the door with a key hanging around his neck.

Boom!

A thunder exploded in the air, and in a blink of an eye the situation changed, and it started to rain heavily outside.

Tangtang, who was standing at the entrance of the corridor, was stunned and said in frustration: "It's raining."

"Well, it's raining."

"You can't go out when it rains, or my mother will beat me."

"Then let's go to your house and play the game console."

"Let's compete to see who gets up first, rock, paper, scissors, the winner moves one square." Tangtang rolled his eyes and pointed at the steps, "The person who gets there first uses Azare, and the loser can't choose Azare. thunder."

"Isn't it true that one person can use Azare once?"

"Only one person can use Azare today."

"All right."

In the dark corridor, two small hands gestured with rock-paper-scissors, moving up one step at a time.

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