Skilled in managing a house

"Unscrupulous profiteers!" "Beast developers!" "You bastard! How dare you cut off our power!" "I will never move here until I die!"

Just like Wu Dahe's family's argument, other families in the surrounding area were also the same. They were extremely angry and scolded the developer. They even decided not to move unless the money was paid.

From the way they sounded, it was as if they could move out happily if there was no power outage.

Zhang Yu stood in front of the window on the eighth floor, quietly looking at the rainy night outside.

Seeing the darkness in front of him, a smile appeared on Zhang Yu's face, "Aunt Wen is really reliable in doing things. If there is a power outage, the power will go out."

He stretched out his hand to open the window, and heavy raindrops fell on the window sill, splashing water all over Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu took out a handful of talismans from his pocket. This was the wind talisman he had prepared in advance.

"Force majeure. Strong winds and heavy rains. We can't blame our Wudang Group. Besides, the houses here should have been demolished. You have to force me."

He muttered a few words in his mind, and then knocked out all the wind talismans in his hand.

But then he hesitated for a moment, then clicked out four cards and played them.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" The four wind talismans instantly turned into ashes.

Immediately afterwards, strong winds came.

"Huhu. Huh."

The Third Young Master of Temple Street and others crowded on the kang. There were only two rooms with kangs here. It's raining so hard that I can't walk. It's almost like lying on the kang without talking about pie.

They all drank a lot and were already a little sleepy.

Suddenly I heard a loud noise outside, and I was shocked. This is just an old-fashioned brick house. The direct impact of the previous heavy rain has caused raindrops to fall off the roof. The wind was howling right now, as if it was going to blow the house down.

"Why is the wind so strong tonight?" "Isn't it?" "Do you think this wind can blow down the house?" "Who knows?" "Why do I feel bad? The wind is too strong. .”.

The gangsters all became worried.

The third young master of Temple Street immediately said: "Isn't it just windy and raining? What a big deal! Look, I'm scaring you! How dare you come out to fool around!"

"That's right. How dare you all? How strong the wind can blow down this house!" The man Wen Zha Jilong said immediately.

"Pap-pap-pap-pap." "Pap-pap-pap-pap."

The violent raindrops, blown by the strong wind, hit the glass hard.

There was a "pop", and just when this guy finished speaking, a piece of glass was smashed by the raindrops.

"Whoa, whoa, whoosh!" Immediately, two tiles on the roof were blown away by the strong wind.

"Hua Hua Hua." The heavy rain poured into the room.

A man lying there was immediately chilled to his core.

"Ouch, fuck me." The man yelled and quickly got up and got off the ground.

"Washing, splashing." The rain then hit the kang.

The rainwater flows across the bed, which has the meaning of flooding the kang head.

Why are you still lying on the kang? The men jumped off the kang one after another, and kept cursing: "What kind of shabby house is this!" "What the fuck! It's leaking!" "Damn it! ! Why is it raining so heavily and windy blowing so hard!".

"Crack." "Crack."

If the raindrops blown by the wind can break one piece of glass, they can break the second and third pieces.

Not to mention the tiles on the roof. After a few pieces are pulled off, if there are leaks, more tiles will be pulled off.

The heavy rain fell directly into the house. What's better, the third young master of Temple Street quickly shouted: "Go to that house!"

He led the people to the main room. It was dark now and nothing could be seen. The rain was splashing everywhere. Everyone was soaked a lot, and some of them slipped and fell. "Ouch! Damn it!"

They planned to go to the opposite room, but there were also chaotic footsteps on the opposite side. It turned out that the roof tiles of the house opposite had also been torn down, and the glass on the window was broken.

A group of men gathered in the main room, using their mobile phones for lighting, and started shouting again, "Grandma! It's raining so hard!" "This broken house, it's raining heavily outside, but it's raining lightly inside!" "It's raining." Yeah! It’s raining heavily outside, and it’s also raining heavily inside!” “It’s so hard to earn this little money! God is kidding us too!”.

After drinking so much wine and being showered with heavy rain, I couldn't be in a good mood.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

At this stall, several tiles on the main room were blown off by the wind.

Wow! Wow!

Heavy rain hit here again, and many people were immediately doused with water.

Everyone was crowded in the main room, and the man Nezha Jilong was the most unlucky. The tiles on his head were blown off, and all the rain poured on him. I wanted to move, but there were people all around me.

"Third brother! The rain is too heavy! If the tiles fall down later, we will be in danger!" Nezha Cilong was quite smart and took this issue into consideration.

"Then what should we do? The house is like this and it's raining heavily outside. We can't go out and get wet!" The third young master of Temple Street said bitterly.

"If it doesn't work out, let's go home first and come back when the rain stops." A man next to him suggested.

"Go home? What if the people from the Wudang Group come to demolish the house?" the third young man from Temple Street said angrily.

"This shabby house, if we don't demolish it by force, I think it will collapse tonight." Nezha Cilong said bitterly as he suffered the worst.

"Wow."

While he was talking, a few more roof tiles were blown away. Good guy, this way, more rainwater comes in. For many people, it is almost like taking an open-air shower.

Even the third young master of Temple Street was soaked by the rain.

He also frowned, but couldn't make up his mind for a moment. If we leave now and no one from the Dang Group comes to demolish it, the money we get will be gone.

But now the tiles are being torn off piece by piece, which is quite dangerous. If you continue to stay in the house, if a few tiles fall and hit your head, you will be killed.

Unfortunately, it rained so heavily in the yard that no one could stay.

After pondering for a moment, the third young master of Temple Street picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

The call was quickly connected, and a middle-aged man's voice sounded, "Hello."

"Boss Jin, something happened here!" Temple Street Third Young Master shouted.

"What happened?" Jin Aoxiang asked quickly.

"It's raining heavily and windy, don't you know? The houses here are almost blown apart!" the third young man from Temple Street said angrily.

"It's raining heavily and windy." Jin Aoxiang was stunned and then said, "It's just light rain."

"Xiaoyu! Listen to yourself, how strong the wind and rain are here! Now our roof tiles have been blown away. It's raining heavily outside and it's raining heavily inside. The roof tiles may fall down and kill us at any time!" Temple Street Third Young Master said loudly.

"Really?" Jin Aoxiang obviously didn't believe it.

"Can I joke about something that is real or fake?" The third young master of Temple Street said dissatisfied: "Why don't you come and see for yourself! My people are only here for half an hour now. If you don't come and give us Just tell me, we’ll leave right away! The Wudang Group took advantage of the heavy rain to demolish the house, but it’s none of our business!”