In the small courtyard, Zhou's mother was holding on to the wooden ladder. She was extremely happy when she saw her youngest son coming back to see her. She also saw the big and small bags he was carrying and complained, "The ones I brought last time haven't arrived yet."

Finished eating..."

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so I bought some rice, flour, grain and oil." After the secretary and the driver put the New Year's goods on the table, Wang Lidong asked them to go back to the car and wait for him. Mother Zhou put the various things into categories, "Yesterday I was

I bought a few kilograms of fresh hairtail from the market, and I will take two kilograms back with me later."

"Okay," Wang Lidong pointed to the roof. Father Zhou had so many bricklayers, and they all lived nearby, so he could just ask someone to come over and do it. "I'm quite old. If it gets bumped...

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"I told you, but your dad doesn't listen...let him go."

"Just build a roof. I remember when I was..." Zhou Zhigang's voice rang in the ears of the two of them, and then the man appeared in the room. He picked up the teacup on the table, took two sips of tea, and drank some tea.

He talked about the glorious history he had when he was the team leader in Guizhou a few years ago...

Both of them had heard these things so many times that their ears were numb. Mother Zhou interrupted and said, "Is everything done?"

"It's almost there, there are about ten cigarettes left." Zhou Zhigang took out the front door and lit one, then handed the cigarette to him. Wang Lidong waved his hand for him to smoke his own, took out Huazi and lit one, "How much money do you make?"

You have so much money, why are you still smoking?"

Zhou Zhigang took a puff of the cigarette happily, "I'm not used to filter-tipped smoke, but this cigarette is more comfortable to smoke."

Wang Lidong rolled his eyes, he didn't know who he was, he was stingy, what excuse could he make?

Zhou Zhi had just finished smoking a cigarette and went up to the roof again. The mother and son followed them to the small courtyard, holding on to the wooden ladder and chatting. Suddenly, a buzzer sounded from their arms. Wang Lidong spoke to Zhou's mother and went to the public toilet next door.

Father Zhou put on the last tile, stood up and supported his waist, saying, 'It's done.'

"Okay? Slow down and be careful."

"I know, I know." Zhou Zhigang picked up the remaining tiles and walked up the wooden ladder. Suddenly his foot slipped and he fell from the roof and fell heavily to the ground.

"His dad, his dad, are you okay?"

"Kun'er, Kun'er!"

Wang Lidong ran out of the public toilet and saw Zhou's father lying on the ground, screaming in pain. Zhou's mother was reaching out to help Zhou's father up. He hurriedly shouted, "Mom, don't move, Dad, don't move. Moving around may aggravate the condition."

....”

Zhou's mother was so frightened that she immediately stopped her hand. Zhou's father groaned and complained that his chest and right leg hurt. Wang Lidong stepped forward and checked Zhou's father's whole body. He found that three ribs were broken and his left calf was fractured, but Zhou's internal organs were not injured.

The mother said anxiously, "Kun'er, where is your father injured? Is it important?"

"It's not serious. Three broken ribs and a fractured calf. Mom, go find some plastic ropes in the house." Wang Lidong picked a few boards from the firewood pile nearby, used plastic ropes and boards to give Zhou's father a few places.

The affected area was simply fixed.

The driver Xiao Lu was smoking a cigarette when he suddenly saw the boss rushing towards him with a man in his arms. He quickly threw away the cigarette butts, got out of the car and opened the back door. When he saw the man Wang Lidong was holding, he hurriedly said, "Boss, what's wrong with the old man?"

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"I was injured, go to the Third Hospital." Wang Lidong carefully put Zhou's father into the car, "Drive slowly."

"Okay." After the driver saw the rear door closed, he lightly stepped on the accelerator and the car started smoothly. After five or six minutes, the car drove into Jichun Third Hospital.

....

Jichun Zhengfu Building

“Tuk tuk tuk,”

"Please come in."

The secretary came in and reminded in a low voice, "Senior officials, Deputy Senior Officials Li and Chen Zhuren have arrived."

Senior official Ren got up and went to the small conference room next door. After a few words of greeting, he got down to the main topic. This morning he went to the province for a meeting and was named and criticized by the leader in front of all his colleagues.

In June last year, the province issued a notice to clear out the "Qiao Fang". More than six months later, other brother units have completed more than half of it, but Jichun has only completed more than 30%, ranking last.

After the meeting, the boss also had a private conversation with him. The boss told him that the superiors attached great importance to the clearance work and asked him to pay attention to it.

After the reform, it attracted a large amount of foreign capital, and private investors accounted for more than 60% of the foreign capital introduced.

Only when you serve these people well and make them happy will they invest. The more you invest, the better your performance will be, and you will have a bigger future for making money... Before leaving, the boss patted him on the shoulder with a serious word and said,

He must not be a person who goes against the current.

"Xiao Chen." The senior official looked at the secretary. The secretary immediately handed a document to each of the two leaders. The two took it and looked through it. It was the roundtable boss who criticized some provinces and neglected the clearance work. For this reason

A working group has been specially formed above to strive to complete all liquidations within the year.

The two looked at each other after reading, and the director of the Housing Authority handed over a report. The senior official took it and looked at it carefully. At present, there are 385 houses in the list of houses that Jichun has not cleared, 212 of which are in a house called "Zhuo Zhuo".

The real estate company's name accounts for 55% of the total outstanding settlements. "Excellent Real Estate, does it sound like a private enterprise?"

"Senior official, you also know the boss of Joyo Real Estate, he is Zhou Bingkun, the boss of Joyo Machinery."

"It's him. Zhou Bingkun refuses to quit? Why does he have so many apartments in his hands?"

"In 1983, the city was in urgent need of funds, so it auctioned off the mothballed houses..." the deputy senior official explained, "Excellent Real Estate agreed to liquidate them, but we need to provide corresponding compensation."

"What compensation do you want?"

"Either buy the house at its market price, or exchange it for a house of the same area in a similar location."

During this liquidation, Zheng's policy stipulated that certain compensation be given to the liquidated households. However, the specific compensation was very vague, and no corresponding funds were issued from above. That is to say, the subordinates had to pay for it themselves. Everyone is not rich now.

No one has enough food left. If you meet ordinary people, just like in the TV series, if you threaten them and dare to disobey and continue to be tough, the whip and the candle are ready...

But Zhou Bingkun is not an ordinary person. He has the support of big bosses in the province. I heard that he has connections in the capital, and he bought it in response to their call. He spent a lot of money from the boss and received a commendation from the top leader of Jichun at that time. Not only that, but also

What’s even more troublesome is that Joyo Real Estate is a Hong Kong-owned company...

The senior official picked up the tea cup and took a sip. "If it is purchased at the market price, how much will it cost?"

The director of the Housing Authority reported in a low voice, "About 21 million."

The annual fiscal revenue of Jichun as a whole is only a little over 300 million, but there are so many places to spend money. How can we allocate such a large sum of money?

The senior official put down his teacup, frowned and considered countermeasures. At this time, the secretary reminded in a low voice, "Senior official, I remember that Zhou Bingkun's brother works in our government office."

The senior official's eyes lit up, "Oh, what's your name, which department you're in, and what's your position??"

"My name is Zhou Bingyi, Zheng *yan is the master." The secretary explained Zhou Bingyi's situation to the boss in a low voice. His boss had just arrived, so he was not very clear about Jichun's various aspects.

After listening, the senior official thought for a moment, returned to the office, picked up the phone, dialed Hao Dongmei's home phone number, and talked to Zhou Bingyi's mother-in-law and Director Jin about wanting to second Zhou Bingyi to the elimination team.

Zhou Bingyi was getting ready to get off work when he was suddenly called to the third floor. After the senior official chatted with him for a few words, he inexplicably became a member of the "Qian Qiao Fang" clearance team.

When the deputy team leader handed him a list of properties that needed to be cleared, Zhou Bingyi flipped through the 'Excellent Properties' and understood what was going on.

Returning to the office with a lot of worries, "Ding Ling Ling...Ding Ling Ling..." Zhou Bingyi picked up the phone and said, "Hello, I'm Zhou Bingyi."

"Dad was injured in a fall and is now in Ward 302 of the Third Hospital."

"Injured? Injured..."

A busy tone came from the receiver. If you say more, you will die. Zhou Bingyi hung up the phone. After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone and called home to tell his mother-in-law that his father was injured. "Mom, dinner."

You eat first, don't wait for me."

Zhou Bingyi hurried to the Third Hospital on his bicycle and found Ward 302. Zhou Zhigang was lying on the hospital bed. He was wrapped like a half-mummy and looked quite scary. Zhou Bingyi took Wang Lidong and asked about his father's injury. He learned that it was just

Traumatized, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"How did dad get injured?"

"I fell while repairing the roof."

Zhou Bingyi complained about his father. At such an old age, what could he do? If he spent some money to ask others to repair it, it wouldn't be the case now.

Zhou Zhigang was a little annoyed by what he said. He turned his head and complained to Wang Lidong, "Your elder brother is so busy. Why did you notify him of such a minor problem?"

Wang Lidong took a bite of the banana and said, "You are so heavy. If you want to poop and pee, my mother can't lift it by herself. If you don't find your eldest son, do you want to poop on the bed?"

Zhou Zhigang turned slightly to the side and lay more comfortably, "Why, once you become a big boss, your money will be more expensive, so you can't do these jobs anymore?"

Wang Lidong threw the banana peel in his hand into the trash can in the corner, "Now that something has happened, you think that I am your son?"

Tell you, it's too late!

Okay, everyone is here, I'm leaving." Wang Lidong patted Zhou Bingyi on the shoulder, "Dude, when the opportunity to show off comes, my parents will leave it to you."

"By the way, I paid for dad's medical and hospitalization expenses, a total of 330 yuan. Remember to bring them over tomorrow. If I'm not here, I'll give them to mom.

Also, I only paid for this single room for one day. Remember to renew tomorrow, otherwise Dad will be thrown out of the hospital..."

"Kun'er, wait," Zhou's mother grabbed her younger son, "You send me back to see the photo album first, and I'll get some changes of clothes..." Zhou's mother told her eldest son before leaving, asking him to look at it.

Wife, she is going home now to get some changes of clothes and will be back later.

There was a lot of news. When Zhou Bingyi came to his senses, he remembered about checking out. Unfortunately, Wang Lidong was no longer in the corridor.

Wang Lidong sent his wife back to the hospital, took some clothes, and sent them back to the Third Hospital. By the time she got home, it was almost seven o'clock.

"I'm back." Wang Lidong walked into the living room and noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere. His wife was sitting on the sofa with a dark face. Xu Dudu, who was standing opposite her, was holding his neck and looking stubborn...

Seeing him coming back, the two of them just glanced at each other and resumed their confrontation.

Isn't it very noisy?
To be continued...