Skilled in managing a house

Chapter 988 Disaster Is Coming

"Ring ring ring"

The phone Qi Wuyao had just thrown aside suddenly rang.

He took it over, put it to his ear to answer, and said angrily: "How is the situation?"

"Mr. Qi, over there in the demolition area" a man's voice sounded on the phone.

"Speak quickly! Don't hesitate!" Qi Wuyao asked angrily again.

"The rain suddenly turned heavy in the demolition area, and strong winds started blowing again. Lu Weichen was worried about heavy casualties and ordered rescue operations! The households there have been taken away from the demolition area by explosion-proof patrols," the man said helplessly.

"What?" Qi Wuyao almost lost his temper and shouted: "Has that house been demolished?"

"We didn't even use the Wudang Group's bulldozers and forklifts to get up there. The heavy rain and strong winds were about to destroy all the houses there," the man said.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Qi Wuyao yelled angrily, then raised his hand and threw the phone heavily to the ground.

"Master Qi, what happened?" Fan Shiji saw something was wrong and asked quickly.

"Ring ring ring"

Before Qi Wuyao could answer, Jin Aoxiang's cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone, looked at it, and whispered, "It's the Third Young Master of Temple Street calling."

"Ask him how he is doing now." Fan Shiji said immediately.

Jin Aoxiang answered immediately and said: "Hello, hello."

"Boss Jin, something happened!" The voice of the third young master of Temple Street rang on the phone.

"What happened?" Jin Aoxiang already felt bad.

"The patrol chief just ordered a rescue operation and pulled us all out. I don't think the demolition area would have been flattened by the heavy wind and rain without even being put on the Wudang Group's bulldozers," said the Third Young Master of Temple Street.

"Didn't we ask you to join forces with the local residents to fight against the patrol? Why were you sent out?" Jin Aoxiang said dissatisfied.

"You said it so easily. It was a strong wind and heavy rain at that time. The trees were blown down and bricks and tiles were flying everywhere. Do you want us all to die there? The patrol did not dare to take action at first. Seeing how dangerous it is, we started to rescue people! The dilapidated houses there are almost collapsed now!" The third young master of Temple Street said cursingly.

"Okay, okay, okay, I know it's nothing to do with you." Jin Aoxiang said bitterly.

"Why is it none of our business? Where's the money? Do we have to settle the account first?" the third young master of Temple Street shouted.

"The house has been demolished, and you still want money from me?" Jin Aoxiang shouted.

"Oops! What do you mean by this? We agreed that we would do our best and never let the Wudang Group demolish the house. If it is a natural disaster, we don't care! Now the wind and rain have flooded the house , you are still complaining about us! How much hardship we have suffered and how much we have suffered! I tell you, if you dare to take a dime from us, I will cut you into pieces!" The third young master of Temple Street immediately became angry. , yelled viciously.

After hearing this, Jin Aoxiang trembled, and quickly accompanied him and said carefully: "Don't worry, don't worry, I won't give you a penny less."

"Tonight at eight o'clock! We are waiting for you at Zhou Ji Bone Museum! Send us the money!" Temple Street Third Young Master shouted.

"Okay. See you at eight o'clock tonight," Jin Aoxiang said cautiously.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately looked at Fan Shiji bitterly.

Fan Shiji also looked at him and asked, "What's going on?"

"Third Young Master of Temple Street and the others couldn't stop it. Without the Wudang Group, the house was demolished by the violent storm." Jin Aoxiang said helplessly.

"This!" Fan Shiji gritted his teeth bitterly. This was really unlucky. He never expected that such a thing would happen.

"The boss, Third Young Master of Temple Street, asked me to deliver the money I promised them to Zhouji Bone Museum at eight o'clock tonight." Jin Aoxiang said carefully.

"They didn't get anything done, so why should I pay them? Tell them no!" Fan Shiji said angrily.

"They said that the house was not demolished by the Wudang Group. They have tried their best. Natural disasters are beyond their control. If they don't pay us tonight, we will be torn into pieces." Jin Aoxiang said pitifully: "They are all bosses who want money rather than their lives. If we don't give them so much money, I'm afraid they can do anything."

"How much is the total?" Fan Shiji asked.

"There are a total of thirty gangsters in the two plots of land. The previous promise was 10 million for each family, which is 300 million. In addition, another family promised 7 million later, which is 210 million combined. That’s 510 million,” Jin Aoxiang said with his head lowered.

"Five hundred million." Fan Shiji groaned, and then looked at Qi Wuyao, "Master Qi, see if you can get us five hundred million!"

"What are you talking about!" Qi Wuyao's eyes immediately widened, "Fan Shiji, do you know how much money I have paid for it now! I bet against Zhang Yu for one billion, and I spent another billion to buy the shabby house there. 100 million, now you want me to ask for 500 million! You think I am a money printer!"

After saying this, Qi Wuyao stood up directly and shouted angrily: "Now I don't know how I will explain to my father when I go back. How dare you ask me for 500 million! You came up with the method and invited the people." Yes, how much money have you promised to others? You can figure it out on your own! I don’t have any money!"

"Mr. Qi, I don't have much money on hand now. Didn't we agree before that all the money will be paid by you?" Fan Shiji said bravely.

"What the hell! We agreed to take these two pieces of land, and I would pay for all the money. Now that the houses have been demolished, I'm paying back one billion, so why should I pay for it! You can figure it out on your own. !" After Qi Wuyao said this, he turned around and left.

"Master Qi, Master Qi" How could Fan Shiji let him leave like this? If he didn't pay those people, he would be hacked to death.

He quickly chased to the door and grabbed Qi Wuyao's sleeve, "Mr. Qi, you must not ignore death without saving him."

"I can't protect myself now, and I don't know how to explain it to our old man! You have the nerve to ask me to save you, but I don't even know who will save me! You pooped and wiped your own ass, and I don't have any money! Qi Wuyao said angrily, swung his sleeves heavily, threw Fan Shiji's arm away, and left the room directly.

"This..." Seeing Qi Wuyao leaving like this, Fan Shiji was dumbfounded.

He knew that Qi Wuyao had been severely injured this time and could not explain to his family at all. And because of the failure of this matter, it was impossible for him to ask the Qi family to help pay off the debt.

At this time, Jin Aoxiang walked to Fan Shiji and said carefully: "Boss, what should we do now?"

"What should I do?" Fan Shiji has lost his usual calmness. This time he has lost so much that he doesn't know what to do.

After a long while, Fan Shiji said: "Well, you run away now, leave Zhenhai, hide somewhere else, and wait until the storm passes. I will contact you."

With that said, he took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Jin Aoxiang.

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Special thanks to: Mr. Wu Gui, Li Yanzhao from Shu County, I met you at the corner of the corner for the big reward, as well as today’s more than 60 monthly tickets and 500 recommendation tickets.

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