The sales manager had a complicated look on his face. He didn't expect that someone could actually kick a wall with his foot.
But he didn't think too much and quickly explained.
"Mr. Yang, there may be some problems with this wall, but it is a secondary structural partition wall and does not require much strength.
The surrounding walls are all made of concrete slab walls, which are the real structural things.
There will never be any problems with those structural facilities."
Yang Haoran looked at him and shook his head.
"I don't believe it. This wall has disappointed me very much."
The sales manager was quite embarrassed, shrugged and said, "If you don't believe it, you can try it."
What should I try? Naturally, one foot.
It's a joke to try to destroy a concrete wall with your feet!
Yang Haoran smiled meaningfully and quietly touched his sleeve, and the dark soul-eating ruler appeared in his hand.
To an outsider, there is nothing strange about the Soul-Eating Ruler at all, more like a rusty steel bar picked up from a construction site.
Under the watchful eyes of Wu Yulian and the sales manager, Yang Haoran walked towards the load-bearing concrete wall.
Standing in front of the load-bearing wall, Yang Haoran raised his arm and passed the soul-eating ruler forward.
Without even making any sound, the soul-eating ruler suddenly poked a hole in the load-bearing wall.
Wu Yulian exclaimed and her eyes widened. Isn't this wall too weak?
The sales manager's pupils shrank, and then he saw Yang Haoran lowering his arm.
The soul-eating ruler inserted into the load-bearing wall was like cutting tofu, tearing a one-meter-long hole in the wall.
The light from outside came through instantly, but Yang Haoran did not stop.
With a very neat turn, a square was drawn on the wall in the blink of an eye.
With a bang, a one-meter-square concrete wall fell to the ground.
The surroundings were quiet, and the sales manager looked at the concrete blocks on the ground.
Those shining spots of light were all cut off steel bars of the wall.
The sales manager was so shocked that he was speechless and couldn't even understand how such a strange thing could happen.
Yang Haoran was already shaking his head, pointing at the one meter square hole.
"Did you see it? I said this is a shoddy project and you still don't admit it.
You can cut a window out with any stick, but it's not as strong as tofu!"
Well, the sales manager opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain.
Yang Haoran suddenly changed his face and became angry.
"You are defrauding consumers. You dare to sell this kind of shoddy project. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog or has it been replaced by a wolf's heart and a dog's lungs?
Call your boss or I will demolish this building!"
As he spoke, Yang Haoran swung the soul-eating ruler and wreaked havoc inside the room.
With the sound of encouragement and clanging, transparent holes of different sizes appeared on all the walls.
Finally, on a whim, I dug a door directly into the wall next door, connecting the two households into one.
Wu Yulian's mouth twitched, as if she understood Lu Zhishen's intention of buying meat.
But how could Yang Haoran's destructive power be so great? It can be called a humanoid crusher!
The sales manager finally recovered from the shock. He was sweating profusely and ran to Yang Haoran to hold him.
"Mr. Yang, please don't be angry. If you continue to demolish it like this, this building may really collapse! Xuanshuxue.com
I'll call our boss over right away. I can no longer make the decision on this matter. Let him handle it."
Now it is no longer a question of whether the house can be sold, but a question of Yang Haoran tearing the good house into a mess and having to pay compensation.
The sales manager is also a human being. Although he doesn't know how Yang Haoran did it, he also knows that this is someone he can't afford to offend.
At least he didn't think that his body of more than 100 pounds would be stronger than a concrete wall.
Yang Haoran can make a hole in the concrete, but if it falls on him, it will probably turn into meat paste!
A good man doesn't want to suffer any immediate losses. This situation is obviously beyond his ability, so he lets the boss handle it directly.
Yang Haoran chuckled, this was exactly the effect he wanted to achieve.
Wu Yulian walked to Yang Haoran and asked weakly: "Brother Yang, will something happen? I heard that Hu Yue has many thugs under him."
Yang Haoran smiled slightly, holding the soul-eating ruler and bumping it in his hand.
"Sister Wu, don't worry, I don't believe their bones are harder than the concrete here."
Wu Yulian was speechless and took a breath of air.
I was very curious and asked: "Have you ever learned Kung Fu? Why are you so good?"
Yang Haoran nodded: "I can't say I'm awesome, but I did learn kung fu.
When I came to Qingchuan City, I actually wanted to hold a kung fu training class."
Wu Yulian's eyes lit up: "My Tingting has been very active since she was a child. Although she is a girl, she is almost like a boy.
If you hold a training class, I will be the first to sign up."
Yang Haoran felt happy, this was what he wanted.
With Fan Tingting's current physical condition, it is absolutely impossible to directly refine a lotus seed and a lotus petal from the innate purple lotus.
It must go through a period of intensive training, and holding a training class is one of Yang Haoran's plans.
You can train Fan Tingting in a legitimate manner.
At this time, the sales manager had already run to the side to call the boss Hu Yue.
After briefly narrating the incident, Yang Haoran was naturally positioned to cause trouble, and Hu Yue was asked to bring more people over.
As a local bully, he has always found pleasure in bullying others.
Now that there are some blind people coming to ruin his situation, Hu Yue naturally can't let it go.
So he told the sales manager to stabilize Yang Haoran first, and he would bring someone over immediately.
In the Hu Family Courtyard, Hu Yue is entertaining an important guest at home, who is also his patron, Wang Yishui from Qingchuan City.
Yang Haoran only told Wang Yishui to come to Sushui County to wait for orders, but did not tell him what he was doing.
So Wang Yishui arrived at Hu Yue's home, and Hu Yue naturally welcomed him warmly.
Hu Yue stood up and smiled at Wang Yishui.
"Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry, something happened in my sales department.
I’m going to take someone over to have a look, you rest here first, I’ll be back soon.”
Wang Yishui was already in a irritable mood and said impatiently: "You have to do everything by yourself, why do you need a bunch of subordinates?
You, after all these years with me, still can’t calm down!”
Hu Yue was stunned and nodded repeatedly.
"Mr. Wang's lesson is that I immediately tell my subordinates to go there.
It's all my fault that the sales manager under me can't handle even the smallest of things well. It's also because I'm too impatient.