Goldfinger is a bit strange

Seeing his cousin's bad luck, Li Zeming also felt disgusted, but he still found a stick from the roadside and helped Mr. Li pull off the dirt from the front of the toe of his shoes.

As soon as he finished, Li Zeming quickly threw the wooden stick to the side of the road and cursed: "Damn shit stick."

Liu Qingshan blinked: Although I am indeed here to disrupt the situation, it is too disrespectful for you to criticize Huai like this.

Li Zeming took out his handkerchief and started to wipe his hands. At this time, several dirty little children from the village came up to see if they could eat two pieces of candy.

"Go away, they all look like little beggars." Li Zeming kept waving his hands, getting very annoyed.

Even though the children were young, they could still hear the good words, and the leader among them started barking at the dog.

Soon, a big yellow dog rushed over with a stick in its mouth, which was exactly the stick Li Zeming threw just now.

Li Zeming felt a yellow shadow flash before his eyes, and felt his calf being touched. When he lowered his head, he saw that he was also touched by a piece of dog poop.

"Ignore your mother!" Li Zeming finally cursed.

The child threw the stick out again, and the big yellow dog ran to catch up. It would probably come back with joy in its mouth soon. Li Zeming was so frightened that he quickly stayed away from these little gangsters.

Liu Qingshan was very happy to see it. He took out a handful of toffee from his pocket and asked the child to share it with his friends.

If I ask you to call me a shit stirrer, I will let you taste the taste of a shit stirrer.

On the other hand, Young Master Li is still a bit mysophobic. He refuses to wear the leather shoes under his feet, but there is nothing he can change. He can't walk barefoot, right?

The villagers were kind, so an old man with a goatee took out a pair of cloth shoes from home and asked Young Master Li to put them on.

As for the pair of leather shoes, of course the old man took them away, cleaned them with water when he went home, and gave them to his son to wear as usual. The old man even said happily:

"Just take a look at these leather shoes. They cost at least ten or eight yuan."

Ten or eight dollars? This pair of shoes costs more than 5,000 Hong Kong dollars!

Young Master Li couldn't tell the old country man what luxury goods were, so he reluctantly put on his cloth shoes, lowered his head and took a look. He looked awkward and looked too low.

As the saying goes: You are half as poor as you are without shoes, and there is some truth to this.

An old man next to him was a little jealous when he saw that the old man had a pair of big leather shoes for free, so he came up to Li Zeming and said, "Young man, do you want to change your pants?"

I!

Li Zeming resisted the urge to hit someone and nodded anyway.

The accompanying leaders at all levels also felt a little embarrassed. Among them, the highest-ranking director of the municipal government office was Director Gao, who quickly explained:

"Mr. Li, the sanitary conditions in rural areas like this are quite poor."

"That's why we need a powerful company like yours to build this place into a high-end community."

"Mr. Li is indispensable for helping the construction of the capital."

A few words of flattery from Director Gao finally made Young Master Li feel a lot better, so accompanied by leaders at all levels, Young Master Li continued to walk towards the village.

Liu Qingshan also strolled behind. Although the leaders were a little strange, no one said anything.

There is no office in the village, so all the guests can only be sent to Village Chief Li's house.

The village chief is a middle-aged man who looks quite honest and honest. The father of the family has been sick on the kang all year round, and the ventilation in the house is not good. The smell directly smokes out everyone.

The village chief simply moved a few stools and everyone sat down in the courtyard.

Township Chief Fan, who had the lowest position, also felt embarrassed and waved his hand to Village Chief Li impatiently: "Call every household here and sign the contract quickly."

"All the adults have gone to work, and the rest of the family are old and young, so it doesn't matter." Village Chief Li spread his hands, and then added:

"If the mayor hadn't informed me and told me to stay in the village and wait, I would have gone to work on the construction site for fifteen yuan a day and a meal at noon."

"Four vegetables and one soup, with big fat chunks of meat in it."

Township Chief Fan quickly interrupted Village Chief Li: "Okay, okay, don't talk about useless things. It's okay if there are elderly people at home. Anyway, it's just a matter of pressing fingerprints."

Village Chief Li went out for a walk, and behind him were twenty or thirty old men and women, some carrying canes and some carrying small stools. 7K妏揩

After entering the hospital, everyone found a place to sit by themselves.

Village Chief Li spoke first: "Everyone knows about the demolition of our Wapenyao Village. The contract is officially signed today."

"Er Gouzi, I can't write?" an old man said tremblingly, calling out Village Chief Li's nickname.

"Third uncle, just press your fingerprints." Village Chief Li replied.

The third uncle shook his head: "If you don't press your fingerprints, if you press your fingerprints, I will hear the sound of Yang Bailao. I just met you on such a good day, and I don't want to drink brine."

Other old people also responded with words, so the township chief didn't even bother to do anything. He was so old that he couldn't be beaten or scolded.

Young Master Li's team was still experienced. Young Master Li glanced at his subordinates, and immediately a man wearing a suit with eyes opened his bag, which was filled with bundles of banknotes.

The man in the suit had slightly buck teeth and waved a wad of banknotes twice:

"Folks, we are giving you a signing fee here. Come on, come on, I'll give you 100 yuan for your signature!"

What's more, those old men and women immediately went up to line up, and there were many little kids mixed in.

Liu Qingshan was so happy: Even the signing fee has been arranged, it seems that they have been prepared in advance.

Those leaders were also completely relieved: Hong Kong businessmen are still good at doing business.

"Come one by one!" The village head helped to maintain order and took out the kids in the team.

Bucktooth began to give money to the first old man, counting out ten big unity: "Old man, after signing, this money is yours."

The old man stretched out his index finger, poked it in the ink box, and then pressed it on a piece of paper. He happily received a hundred yuan and counted it one by one.

There were a total of 20 to 30 households, some signed and some pressed their fingerprints, all in triplicate, and it was done in a few minutes. The leaders present and Li Dashao's team all breathed a sigh of relief.

It was simpler than expected, and the signing process was easily completed.

No matter what era it is, demolition is an arduous task, and there will never be a shortage of nail households.

Just as they were about to pack up and leave, Village Chief Li suddenly shouted, "Uncle, why did you put your fingerprint on my copy? I only found out after I signed."

The villagers then put the money in their pockets, and then looked at the demolition agreement in their hands, and started to shout in a mess, "I was wrong, this is Li Dahu's."

"Whose fingerprint is this? It's definitely not mine. My fingerprint is not a bucket, but a winnowing basket!"

At that time, people were more concerned about the shape of fingerprints, which generally had two types, buckets and winnowing baskets.

Some elderly people liked to pinch the fingers of the little kids and help check how many buckets and winnowing baskets they had.

Everyone thought that the more buckets, the better. There was also a jingle: One bucket makes you poor, two buckets make you rich, three buckets and four buckets make you grind tofu, five buckets and six buckets make you open a pawnshop, seven buckets and eight buckets make you carry everything, and nine buckets and ten buckets make you enjoy a peaceful life.

At that time, there were few things to play with, so the little kids would get together and check how many buckets each other had when they had nothing to do.

What boys like most is to help little girls check.

After a period of chaos, village chief Li Ergou reported with sweat on his forehead: "Wrong, all wrong, just thinking about money!"

The cadres did not find it funny. Director Gao said: "Then cancel the previous one and do it again. There are quite a lot of blank agreements."

Young Master Li's team could only take out some printed agreements again, and they despised these people in their hearts: a bunch of bumpkins, have they never seen money?

It would be better if there were a handful of melon seeds. Liu Qingshan sat on a small bench happily and watched the fun. These were all taught to village chief Wang Daniu yesterday.

As for Young Master Li's tricks, they can fool the people now, but in Liu Qingshan's eyes, they are too low-grade.

That's right, he wants to train all the villagers in Wapenyao Village to become nail households, so that Young Master Li can enjoy it.

Young Master Li's people are still in the dark, and they are busy asking the villagers to sign and seal again.

"Wait, what does it say? I can't read, don't fool us." The third uncle was not in a hurry to press his fingerprints this time, and he just looked at the agreement.

You've got it upside down, you know?

The bucktoothed man just now read it out loud. There were a lot of clauses on it, and it took him a long time to finish reading:

"Old man, it's clear now, hurry up and press your fingerprints, our time is precious!"

The third uncle shook his head: "I don't agree."

"We don't agree either!" The old men and women followed and shouted.

The village chief Li Ergou was so anxious that he slapped his thigh: "Didn't you say it well two days ago, why did you change your mind again?"

The leaders who came with him were also a little dumbfounded, and the thing they worried about still happened.

"People should keep their word!" Bucktooth was also very dissatisfied.

The third uncle knocked on the ground with his walking stick: "If we move all of us to live in the countryside, we will have no land. How will we live in the future?"

"Third uncle, didn't you say that each household will be given a quota to work in the factory?" Village Chief Li continued to pretend to be a good man. This was all discussed yesterday.

The old people shook their heads: "That can't support a large family."

The old man with a goatee said: "How about this, if you give us pension money every month, we will agree."

"Yes, people in the city have pensions, we want them too!" The old people spoke out in support.

The cadres remained silent and looked at Young Master Li.

No one dared to make a decision easily on such matters. If they had to support them for ten or twenty years, who would pay for it?

Young Master Li was also a little annoyed, and whispered to Li Zeming: "Ask them how much money they want, and make a one-time compensation."

After that, he glanced at Liu Qingshan and had a rough guess in his mind: he must be the one behind the scenes.

However, Young Master Li didn't care too much. How much money could these ignorant farmers ask for? A few thousand or eight hundred would probably make them snotty. Adding up to tens of thousands of yuan would be enough.

After Li Zeming got the instruction from his cousin, he didn't want to waste words with these old men, so he directly ordered Bucktooth to talk.

Bucktooth argued with the old man and the old woman for a long time, and finally asked these old people to accept a one-time compensation.

Then, the third uncle counted on his fingers:

"My monthly expenses are now one hundred yuan, twelve months a year. I met a fortune teller two days ago, who said that I still have thirty years of life. Ergouzi, can you calculate for the third uncle, how much is this?"

Village Chief Li didn't understand it either, so he found a pen and paper and calculated for a long time: "Third uncle, the total is 36,000 yuan. My god, why is it so much!"

Li Zeming became angrier as he listened: You old man, you can be blown down by a gust of wind, and you still live for thirty years?

But he was not stupid enough to argue with others. If he dared to say this, the old man would probably beat him with his walking stick.

At this time, an old lady began to add tremblingly:

"Uncle, you can't calculate it like this. In the past two years, everything has increased in price. Now pork has almost doubled compared to the previous two years."

"Who knows what it will be in twenty or thirty years?"

The old people nodded repeatedly: "Yes, this 36,000 yuan seems like a lot now, but it may be worthless in a few years."

"If it doubles in three years, it will have to increase tenfold in thirty years. 36,000 will become 360,000."

The leaders were dumbfounded: I have seen lions open their mouths, but I have never seen a mouth this big. Are you going to eat people?

Village Chief Li also scratched his head: "Everyone is asking for too much."

Village Chief Fan also angrily scolded him: "How did you become the village chief?"

Li Ergou spread his hands: "I have had enough of being the village chief, I don't want to do it anymore!"

"And my father is a sickly man, lying on the kang every day, and needs someone to take care of him. If you don't give me 500,000 yuan, I will definitely not move!"

Anyway, after the village moved, his term as village chief has come to an end, and there is nothing to be nostalgic about.

Li Ergou was desperate and took the lead in raising prices, which made Village Chief Fan so angry that he had no choice but to act like a local tyrant:

"We have to move even if we don't want to. Let's see who dares not to move. I will call the police station to arrest people!"

"Village Chief, if you arrest my father first, I have to thank you."

Village Chief Li squatted on the ground, looking like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.

The other old men and women were not afraid at all: "We would all be happy if we could find a place to eat. Otherwise, don't bother the police, we can go by ourselves."

Village Chief Fan was just trying to scare people. He didn't dare to arrest these old men and women. He was so angry that he threw his sleeves and simply ignored them.

The leaders at the higher levels also felt it was difficult and looked at Director Gao of the municipal government. After all, he had the highest position here.

Director Gao also tried to persuade them, but was countered by the third uncle: "What if there are no elderly people in your family?"

There was no way, the leaders could only look at Young Master Li again and wait for him to make a decision.

Young Master Li also frowned. He finally understood: these villagers wanted to take ruthless action.

But he had seen this kind of situation many times. After all, the company has always been engaged in real estate. What hasn't it experienced?

So Young Master Li said to the leaders with a cold face: "Let's do this for today."

He knew that the local leaders attached great importance to attracting investment. He didn't believe that these leaders would easily give up the large investment of hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars.

Let the leaders worry about these small conflicts.

The leaders at all levels who accompanied him also looked unhappy. They were already thinking in their hearts, should they cut off the water and electricity here first, or send the police first?

At this time, Liu Qingshan, who had been watching the show, suddenly stood up from the small bench:

"Leaders, please wait a moment, our company also intends to invest and build a factory here."

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, spreading crimson lightning and rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim bloody rain.

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were seen everywhere, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fur had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with ragged clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept through his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog, and sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, if there was any disturbance, it would instantly take off.

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