The wind at night hits the face like a needle prick.

The cold wind whistled, and Yu Kexia wrapped her coat tightly, "Huh, it's so cold!"

But the heart is colder than the body.

Song Jiancheng and his wife were afraid of the sayings of ghosts and gods, and in the end they did not sign the agreement.

Yu Kexia felt very wronged.

Walking on the long road, she began to wonder whether she was capable or not.

At this time, Lin Bufan's phone call came in.

"Why haven't you replied to me until now? How is the matter done?" Lin Bufan knew that he was going to sign the agreement this morning.

"Co-worker Lin, another accident happened."

"What?" Lin Bufan was also surprised. What else could happen.

Half an hour later, Lin Bufan drove to meet Yu Kexia.

The two came to a roadside stall.

I ordered two bowls of wonton noodles and chatted while eating.

After listening to Yu Kexia's report, Lin Bufan covered his face and said, "I understand, let me leave this matter."

The next morning, Lin Bufan called Guanshan and Yang Qiuyu to go to the fire building.

The entire fire building is a dangerous house.

Yang Qiuyu said worriedly: "Bufan, I can go up Guanshan and I. You can wait for us downstairs."

"Yes, boss, you look at Lou's shaky look. If there is a mistake, we will be blamed."

"Stop talking, go up and have a look."

Lin Bufan insisted on going upstairs. They looked layer by layer and finally saw more than a dozen homeless men on the 5th floor. There were newspapers, cardboard boxes, broken cotton wool. Several homeless men were wrapped in quilts and several homeless men were making fire.

Bake your hands to keep warm.

All kinds of debris they picked up were piled up on the ground.

Suddenly being visited by someone, the homeless people were very nervous.

Seeing this scene, Lin Bufan basically knew it. Needless to say, the book "The Book of Filial Piety" must have been thrown down by a homeless man.

Lin Bufan took out some money and distributed it to the homeless man and asked about what happened yesterday morning.

Finally, two homeless men admitted that they had a dispute over half a steamed bun in the morning. During the dispute, both sides threw things at each other, which was so coincidental that the book "The Book of Filial Piety" was thrown on Caifeng's head.

After understanding the situation, Lin Bufan did not blame the two homeless people who caused the accident, but only said: "As long as you follow me to the hospital, I will not make things difficult for you two."

Lin Bufan took two homeless men to the hospital, found Caifeng, and explained the matter clearly.

After the homeless man left, Caifeng and Song Jiancheng still had some troubles in their hearts.

Lin Bufan thought to himself that it is difficult to change the minds of superstitious people, and it is better to use superstitious people to believe them.

"Brother Song, Sister Song, you know Master Wujue of Rakshasa Temple."

"Of course I know that he is a great monk from Rakshasa Temple. I have chanted scriptures to believers every year, and I have also heard them." Caifeng said.

"Okay, I'll invite him to do a ritual in the ancestral hall to appease your father's soul. What do you think?"

"Really? If this is possible, it would be the best."

He did it as soon as he said that, Lin Bufan paid tens of thousands of yuan to let Wujue come to the Song Family Ancestral Hall.

Song Jianguo and Song Jiancheng were all present.

Wujue held the Hunyuan umbrella, the Nine-Turn Buddha Rosary, and followed two little monks...

First, the beacon fire was put on the incense burner, then the gold foil was dotted with water to attract the dead souls, then the Taoist talisman was released, and the Buddhist scriptures were recited with mercy, and finally the mantra was sent to the mantra.

After a set of procedures, Wu Jue walked to the Song family and said earnestly: "I have communicated with your old father just now. He has agreed to the relocation. Donors can rest assured."

"Huh, that's fine, that's fine." Song Jiancheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Caifeng asked, "Master, will my father-in-law bless us?"

"Yes, he will bless you to rise step by step and achieve good fortune."

"That's good."

Ten minutes later, the temporary conference room in Songjiagou.

Yu Kexia put the agreement in front of Song Jiancheng, and Song Jiancheng signed it.

Both sides shook hands.

The matter between the Song family finally came to an end.

In a few days, people from Songjiagou came back to sign an agreement, and things were going well.

As expected, according to the regulations in the announcement, Shengshi Group could push down the ancestral hall.

On the last day of the announcement.

A group of people came to Songjiagou and wanted to negotiate with Yu Kexia.

The leader was an old woman in her 60s, with two daughters, saying that she would come with the money for the relocation.

Yu Kexia verified the identity of the old woman. The old woman was named Guo Meihong, the eldest son was named Song Shanshan, and the younger daughter was named Song Jiajia.

Guo Meihong and her husband divorced 20 years ago, and then took their two daughters to live in the north. This time, they heard that Songjiagou was going to be demolished, so they rushed back immediately.

Yu Kexia was a little embarrassed because Guo Meihong had divorced his husband Song Daniu. After Song Daniu passed away, the property was not left to his two daughters, but was directly donated to the Sanchongshan Town Government.

"Aunt Guo, according to regulations, your household registration is no longer here, so you cannot enjoy our compensation." Yu Kexia explained.

Guo Meihong slapped the table and said angrily: "Why, although I divorce Lao Song, these two daughters are Lao Song's biological daughters."

"Yes, Besides, my dad's spiritual position is still in the ancestral hall. I've found out clearly. If you want to push the ancestral hall down, you need our signature." The eldest daughter Song Shanshan looked very fleshy and looked chubby, and she looked unreasonable at first glance.

Lord.

The youngest daughter Song Jiajia is not to be outdone: "If you don't give compensation, don't want to build a villa. Humph, a company as big as a prosperous era is so stingy. Is it interesting? Are you bullying us ordinary people?"

Yu Kexia was in a very difficult situation, so she had to call Lin Bufan over again.

Lin Bufan had a headache. On the last day, such a mess happened again.

Lin Bufan arrived soon. After understanding the situation, he made a decision: "Give you the compensation, sign it."

Guo Meihong and her two daughters looked at each other for a while and thought to themselves: It turns out that they are rich and powerful.

"We have heard that the compensation is compensation, and there is still a fee to move the ancestral hall." Guo Meihong said whisperingly.

"The human heart is not enough and the snake swallows the elephant. Auntie, I advise you to stop when you are suitable. Strictly speaking, you and your daughter are not considered from Songjiagou, and it is equivalent to picking up 200,000 yuan for nothing..."

Before Lin Bufan finished speaking, his eldest daughter Song Shanshan jumped out, "What did you say, 200,000? Isn't it 200,000 per person? My mother, me, my sister, the total should be 600,000."

"We calculate it according to one household, not one person, and I will make another statement that your household registration is not there, mainly because your father is in the ancestral hall. I give you this money to sign.

This agreement." Yu Kexia couldn't help it and blushed.

"Fuck, I heard from others that your compensation depends on the person. Some people foolishly believed you and signed it after taking 200,000 yuan. For example, Song Jianguo's family, they received more than 200,000 yuan. Don't think that

It’s easy to bully us all women. If we don’t sign, you will have no way to demolish the ancestral hall.”

Lin Bufan couldn't bear it anymore: "It's only 200,000, do you want love?"

"If there is no 600,000, don't try to settle us."

Lin Bufan suddenly felt a headache.

Yu Kexia made a smooth move and said, "Wait until we discuss."

Lin Bufan and Yu Kexia walked out of the conference room.

When he got outside, Lin Bufan took out a Huazi and lit it, "Three shrews."

"Do you want to ask Mr. Zhang to see what she said?" Yu Kexia asked.

"No need to ask!"

Zhang Yini couldn't make the decision at all, and Lin Bufan still had to make the decision.

"Ah?" Yu Kexia was stunned for a moment. After she had contacted Lin Bufan, she vaguely felt that there was no company executive or Zhang Dong in his eyes. He did everything according to his own wishes, and had never asked for instructions and reported.

Zhang and Xu.

At this moment, Jia Fang, the liaison officer of Sanchongshan Town Government, came. She was holding a document in her hand, "I checked. After Guo Meihong and Song Daniu divorced, they took their daughter to the north and remarried a man named Wang.

The man now has two daughters, one named Wang Shanshan and the other named Wang Jiajia. From a legal perspective, no matter what he is called, he is the daughter of Song Daniu. But from the customs of Songjiagou people, if he changes his surname, he is not considered a member of Song family.

I and Song Bingde, the largest senior member of Song Jiagou, have communicated with this matter. Song Bingde said that not to mention that her two daughters have changed their surnames, even if they don’t change their surnames, their daughter will still be poured out. They can’t help but take charge of the ancestral hall.”
Chapter completed!