Skilled in managing a house

"What are you going to do with the two dollars you gave me? House prices are so expensive now. If a house as big as mine is demolished, the money you give me is not enough to buy a toilet in Zhenhai. So, I plan to continue living here." The middle-aged man said carelessly.

"The demolition compensation agreement of the public office is at this price. Our company follows the regulations and does not say that we will pay a penny less. If you feel that you cannot afford to buy a house, you don't need money and want to move back to a house. We will expand it by ten square meters for you for free. , if you want to expand the area again, you can get three thousand per square meter, and you won’t suffer." Erhuzi said immediately.

"It's okay to give me a house. I want five sets of commercial houses, each worth 100 square meters." The middle-aged man said.

"Why don't you go and grab it?" Erhuzi stared.

"There's nothing we can do. Our family has a large population and we only rely on this house. And who are you staring at!" the middle-aged man said without showing any signs of weakness.

"Are you trying to make yourself uncomfortable?" Erhuzi then said in a threatening tone.

"Oh my god, who are you trying to scare?" the middle-aged man said and shouted, "Someone is going to hit someone!"

As soon as these words were spoken, more than twenty people rushed out from the inner rooms on the left and right.

"Who wants to hit someone?" "Is there any royal law?" "Yes, you still dare to hit someone!"

This group of people were shouting and shouting, and they were all men. The younger ones were in their twenties, and the older ones were in their forties. Some were shirtless, with dragons and tigers tattooed on their bodies.

Erhuzi didn't expect so many people to come out at once. He was stunned and immediately recognized one of them. He was a gangster from Chenghuang Temple Street in Zhendong District, known as the Third Young Master of Temple Street. In fact, the third young master is almost forty now.

"Third Young Master, why are you here?" Erhuzi said politely.

"This is my brother's house. Let's come over for dinner. What's the matter?" The third young master of Temple Street walked forward and stopped in front of Er Huzi.

"So many people are eating here? Can they sit open?" Erhuzi obviously didn't believe it.

"Do you need to take care of it?" The third young master of Temple Street showed no sign of weakness.

"Brother Biao is covering this place. We are all friends, so we shouldn't even give him face." Erhuzi said seriously.

"It's true that we were friends before, but Brother Biao has changed his mind now. I'm afraid that if we treat him as a friend, he will look down on us. Wu Dang is the vice president of the group, he is very awesome!" The words of the third young master of Temple Street were full of emotion. It smells sour.

"Aren't you going too far when you say that? Even though Brother Biao is no longer on the road, you can't afford to offend him!" Erhuzi saw that the other party said this. It was obvious that he was not giving face, and his attitude immediately became tough.

In the past, people like the Third Young Master, in front of Brother Biao, would always shout "Brother Biao, Brother Biao, Brother Biao, Brother Biao", but now, they have turned against the will.

"I can't afford it! So what's wrong? This house belongs to my brother. If you want him to leave, you either have to pay compensation according to my brother's wishes, or you don't want to demolish it!" The Third Young Master of Temple Street stared at him. son.

"Just daydream! How much are the five sets of commercial houses worth on the market? You go and grab them! I'll give you face and call you Third Young Master. If I don't give you face, you're just a Third Young Master! Now that you're done, you're all You dare to act wild with Brother Biao!" In Brother Biao's eyes, these people are just minions. Erhuzi is now getting better, but the other party still dares to glare at them. If they give in even half a step, they will no longer need to mess around in the future.

"Damn it! What did you say?" "I want to die!" "You dare to say anything!" The people behind the Third Young Master of Temple Street immediately became upset and they all started shouting loudly.

The people over at Erhuzi were not vegetarians either, and they all shouted, "Who are you talking about?" "What's wrong with just scolding you?" "Do you want to die?"

"Fuck you!"

"Fuck you!"

"Bang bang bang bang." "Bang bang bang bang."

After a while, people on both sides adhered to that saying - if you can solve it with your hands, try not to make a fuss.

Their fights were not like Zhang Yu's, where they were just gangsters fighting, with fists and kicks, whatever.

It stands to reason that there are many people on Erhuzi's side, more than 30 people, and there are more than 20 people on the opposite side.

Unexpectedly, within three minutes of this move, more than 20 people rushed over from the alley opposite. This group of people obviously came to help the Third Young Master of Temple Street, and the situation of strength and weakness was immediately reversed.

Fortunately, Erhuzi and his gang were able to fight hard and managed to fight their way out and fled in a hurry.

Auspicious villa area.

Today's lawsuit was won. At noon, there was a grand celebration banquet. Brother Biao drank a lot. After the party was over, he went home drunk.

At this moment, he was sleeping. Suddenly, the mobile phone in his bag rang, "Ring ring ring ring ring."

Hearing the ringtone of his cell phone, Brother Biao rubbed his eyes and cursed, "Who the hell is that?"

He got up and picked up his cell phone to answer it, and said drunkenly: "What's going on?"

"Brother Biao, we have someone call you." Erhuzi's aggrieved voice sounded on the phone.

"Have you been beaten? Who is so blind? Why?" Brother Biao asked in surprise.

To be honest, I only heard that his people beat others, but not that my own people could be beaten.

"It's from the mistress of Temple Street. Didn't I go to Minghua Street North Street to relocate, but that kid was lying in wait there. Not only did he ask for a high price, but he even dared to scold you. Naturally, the brothers got angry and started fighting. , I didn’t expect Yang Yong’s men from Sixth Street to suddenly come out, team up with the mistress, and beat us up.” Erhuzi said bitterly.

"Fuck his ancestors! You rebelled against them! Where are you now?" Brother Biao shouted angrily.

"We are taking medicine at Lao Ma's clinic now," Erhuzi said.

"Just wait, I'll gather the troops now!" Brother Biao has always had a bad temper, and he drank a lot today. Hearing about this kind of thing, he can't sit still.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately dialed a number.

Brother Biao was sleeping at home, but Sister Biao was very leisurely, drinking at Yang Ying's place next door.

Now they are living a capitalist life, drinking Lafite even for red wine, and the two women are having a great time chatting.

"Ring ring ring"

At this time, Yang Ying's cell phone rang.

Yang Ying took the phone and saw that it was Zhu Dafei calling. She immediately answered the call, "Hello, Dafei."

"Mr. Yang, this is bad, something is going to happen." Zhu Dafei's urgent voice sounded on the phone.

"What happened?" Yang Ying asked in confusion.

"I just got the news that Brother Biao has gathered more than 200 people. Judging from the posture, it looks like he is going to kill someone. This, this, what do you think you should do?" Zhu Dafei stuttered a little.

Although he is the Minister of Security, he has never seen such a large-scale scene before.

"Ah?" Yang Ying was shocked and asked quickly: "Where is he now?"

"I don't know, I just heard that he summoned a large number of people. Some of his men working in my security department were also summoned. That's why I got the news." Zhu Dafei said.

"Okay, I get it." Yang Ying hurriedly hung up the phone.

She then looked at Sister Biao opposite and said nervously: "Oops, something is going to happen."

"What's wrong?" My cousin was puzzled.

"Your Da Biao gathered more than 200 people and said he was going to kill people."

"ah?"