Skilled in managing a house

The subordinates of the Third Young Master of Temple Street were all wet from the rain just now, and all of them had unhappy expressions on their faces.

When I heard that the boss asked the other party for 10 million, I suddenly became energetic.

As they watched Jin Aoxiang go out, they all looked at the Third Young Master of Temple Street with joy. You know, the three young masters of Temple Street had originally promised to give each of them 100,000, but now they want another 10 million. If they are divided, the boss will get the big share, and they can also drink some soup.

The third young master of Temple Street said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, brothers, as long as Boss Jin agrees to pay, you will definitely benefit from it!"

"Third brother is mighty!" "Third brother is domineering!" "Following three gangsters means you have a future!".

Seeing that the boss had put down his words and there would be benefits, everyone immediately started to sing praises.

They waited for a while, and Jin Aoxiang turned back again.

Temple Street San saw him come in and asked directly: "Boss Jin, how are you doing?"

"Three young masters and ten million are too much, and you are not the only one here. If you ask me for ten million, I can't afford it. What do you think of five million?" Jin Aoxiang used the method of discussion. said in a tone of voice.

"Five million." The third young master of Temple Street bared his teeth and said, "You have bought so many shabby houses here. Each one costs one or two million. I don't feel bad spending this money. We will help you look at the house." It’s unjust for just two of them to suffer in this heavy rainy day.”

"Five million is actually a lot. The rain can't keep falling. It will basically stop when it gets up. If you can survive one night, I will still need your help for the demolition work here in the future. There will be no benefits at all." Jin Aoxiang smiled said.

Now the demolition households here are all talking loudly. After the Wudang Group is handed over, the Qi family will definitely take over. That also involves the issue of demolition. The appetite of the demolished households has been fed by them, and they will definitely not leave easily, so they still need this group of people.

If you give a sum of money to do something, if you give 10 million this time, how much more will you have to give when the demolition comes. Therefore, Fan Shiji could not agree to this condition and asked Jin Aoxiang to bargain with the other party.

The third young master of Temple Street felt that it made sense. He hesitated and said, "That five million is still a little. You can add more."

"This. Six million." Jin Aoxiang said bravely.

"Okay, let's stick to this price first and see the situation. But Boss Jin, do you have to get us some umbrellas? Brothers, we can't stay here all night," said the third young master of Temple Street.

"No problem, no problem. I'll get someone to buy an umbrella right away." Jin Aoxiang said quickly.

After spending six million to stabilize the Third Young Master of Temple Street, Jin Aoxiang had to go elsewhere.

The subordinates of the Third Young Master of Temple Street were quite happy when they saw the other party's promise of six million. At least they would have no problem sharing one hundred thousand each. Isn't it just raining? With so much money, everyone admits it.

The situation of their house is actually a microcosm of the demolition area.

The bungalows here are so dilapidated that they cannot withstand such strong winds and heavy rains.

The roofs of almost every house were lifted. It was raining heavily outside and it was raining heavily inside.

In this situation, it is impossible to sleep. It's not impossible to leave your house and find a place to stay to avoid the rain. No one will tie you down.

However, none of the family went out to take shelter from the rain. They basically found a place where there was no leakage, sat on a small bench, and stayed there.

"Dad, it's raining too much. Otherwise, let's go out and find a hotel to stay overnight. I heard that it's raining heavily here, and it's light rain in other places. It won't be bearable for just one night. Wait until the rain stops tomorrow. Come back again." Wu Dahe's son obviously couldn't bear it anymore.

"What the hell, let's go. What will we do if the demolition team comes? If we demolish the house while it's raining heavily, we'll have nothing. Only by enduring hardship can we become a master. You want to become the second generation of rich people. , just counting on this vote! Do you still want to be the same as before?" Wu Dahe scolded.

"That's true. Okay, then just stay here."

Wu Dahe's son found an umbrella, sat under it and started playing with his mobile phone.

But the relatives invited by Wu Dahe couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Dahe, your house is leaking too much. Let's go back first. We'll come back when the rain stops tomorrow."

"Don't bother. It's raining heavily outside and it's so dark here. Why should we walk?" Wu Dahe said.

"It's just because it's so dark that I really can't stand it. We can't just water it overnight. What if the person gets sick?"

"In this way, when I get the money for the relocation, I will give each of you an additional ten thousand." Wu Dahe said through gritted teeth.

"That's it." When the relative saw that he promised to give him money, he thought about it and finally nodded and stayed.

Every household here refuses to leave, for fear that if someone goes out on the front foot, someone will come and demolish the house on the back foot. I really risked everything and would rather stay in the rain at home.

As time went by, the rain showed no sign of stopping. The rain poured into the house like a pouring water, and it kept pouring.

By early morning, it was already twenty centimeters tall. I have to admire these people for holding on at home despite the heavy rain. Seeing that we couldn't sit on the ground, we simply sat on the kang with an umbrella. No matter how hard it rained, we wouldn't leave.

At the window on the eighth floor, Zhang Yu stood in front of the window and looked at everything outside. The reason why he asked Wen Qiong to help cut off the power was not because he didn't want to brighten the place, but because he was worried about the leakage of electricity due to wind and rain.

In the darkness, Zhang Yu only saw one car entering and exiting. It can be said that in such a dark night, if there is light, it will be easy to find. From this, Zhang Yu was able to determine that none of the households on the ground should have left because of the heavy rain.

This is really admirable.

"You guys are so cruel. You didn't even leave despite such a heavy storm. It seems like you really fought hard for money."

Zhang Yu shook his head, turned around and walked into the bedroom. The bed here is very simple, with nothing else but a mattress. Zhang Yu didn't care about this, he just lay down on the bed.

"I can't compare to you. Get some sleep first and we'll talk about it tomorrow morning."

He closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

After a night of silence, Zhang Yu opened his eyes at dawn the next day. He first looked out the window. It was still raining outside, but it was not as heavy as last night and turned into moderate rain.

If it hadn't rained today, it would probably have stopped by now.

Zhang Yu looked at his watch and saw that it was already working time. He climbed up and dialed Brother Dabiao's phone number.

The phone was connected, and Brother Biao's voice sounded, "Hello, brother."

"Brother Biao, I heard that it rained heavily in the demolition area last night. You should immediately send a working group to visit and see the situation. As long as they are willing to move, we can provide them with moving vehicles. In addition, we can help them rent House." Zhang Yu gave the task straightforwardly.