Martha was a little impatient, but her sister was being bullied, and she felt it was hard to live with her face.
He snorted: "My boss won't care about such trivial matters. She has withheld your belongings and raised an unrealistic rent. You might as well go to the street office."
Ma Dapan's eyes lit up: "Why did I forget the subdistrict office? Yes, I will go find it right away. Now I am the reasonable party."
If people in Yang'an Hutong heard what she said, they would definitely burst into laughter. She broke the lock and entered another house and lived there for nearly a year, and she still became a reasonable party?
The landlord wanted her to be reinstated and asked her to pay rent, but he ignored her?
Martha frowned. If it was normal, he would think so, but if that person was Jiang Mengyu, he was a little worried.
When Ma Dapan complained to her brother, Mengyu was setting up formations for the house.
This yard is not big, and together with the small garden at the back, no, it is a small vegetable garden now. The whole yard is more than 260 square meters in total.
The house occupies about 100 square meters, the yard is 100 square meters, and the back garden is 60 square meters.
Mengyu's formation planned to cover the entire area, including the back garden. She calculated that one spiritual stone could only control a little over sixteen square meters. For these two hundred and sixty square meters, sixteen spiritual stones would be needed.
Cloth is done.
Normally, if no one attacks and absorbs the spiritual energy inside these sixteen low-grade spiritual stones, if they are arranged in a formation, they can last for at least fifty years.
But if there is an attack, it's hard to tell. Maybe a foundation-building monk who attacks with all his strength can use up the spiritual stones in one day.
And a golden elixir monk can exhaust the spiritual power of the formation with one strike.
Mengyu thought about it and finally used the middle-grade spirit stone. Anyway, Gu Dongxing gave him a lot of spirit stones.
After setting up the defensive array and the spirit gathering array, Mengyu breathed a sigh of relief. Now, no one except herself or the people she allowed could enter her small courtyard.
She also plans to change some of the flowers and plants in the yard. On one of the flower beds, she plans to lay floor tiles, plant a grape plant next to it, and build a set of stone tables and benches under the grape trellis.
This is the house she will live in for the next five years, and she must make it as comfortable as possible.
By this time, Ma Dapan had already found the subdistrict office.
She entered the house, pulled Aunt Chen from the subdistrict office and started crying: "Director, you have to make the decision for me. I was kicked out of my home."
Aunt Chen thought she was being kicked out by her mother-in-law, so she poured a glass of water for her daughter-in-law: "Don't cry, don't cry, tell me slowly, what's going on, who kicked you out of the house?"
"That's the owner of the house. I have lived in the yard for more than ten years, but when the owner came back, she threw me out. I promised to move immediately, but she still insisted on throwing me out, and said
, the things in her house belong to her.
Director, when we lived in that yard, we only looked at the house. If no one lived in it, the house would be unpopular and it would be bad. Now the owner is back and wants to evict us. We have no objection, but you can't even deny my things.
Shall I move out?
Now, my whole family is homeless, and all the family property accumulated over the past few decades is gone. How do you want us to live? It’s okay that the house doesn’t belong to us, but you can’t confiscate our property. Don’t we
Do people deserve to die after living in capitalist houses for a few days?"