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Chapter 146 The Secret Truth

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    Below the platform is the old street of Jiangyuan Town.

    Ming Qiu's home is in the middle of the old street, an old two-story building with wooden structure.

    At this time, the old street is not peaceful. Many old-fashioned tables and chairs are placed on the street, and everyone is busy moving to make room.

    Wan Chunsheng's ingratiating appearance is really uncomfortable.

    "Mingqiu, Grandma Wang's house next door has the same layout as yours. This time the demolition cost 220,000 yuan. Old classmate, I have worn out my lips in front of the mayor. I said a lot of good things, and your father is our town  As a hero and model in the world, the mayor promised to give your family the highest compensation of 250,000 yuan, but this is a secret, so don't let it slip in front of Grandma Wang."

    Cai Ya interjected: "250,000? It's only 250,000 for such a good house? 250,000 is only enough to buy a toilet in the provincial capital. Lao Wan, you can't agree. We don't want this 250,000. In such a comfortable place, we  In the future, you can come here with friends for a holiday or something, so why not have a B&B or something?¡±

    Ming Qiu stood in front of the dusty wooden door, staring at the dilapidated small house at the top of the street, and said to Wan Chunsheng.

    "Did you bring the demolition contract?"

    Wan Chunsheng was taken aback for a moment, and then came back to his senses.

    "I have it, I have it, do you want to see it?"

    Wan Mingqiu took the contract Wan Chunsheng handed over, without looking at it, and said to Wan Chunsheng again.

    "Have you brought a pen?"

    "Pen?"

    "Don't you need a pen to sign the contract?"

    "Take it, take it."

    There was great surprise in Wan Chunsheng's voice. He obviously did not expect Wan Mingqiu to be so easy to talk to. According to experience, at least a few rounds of bargaining may not necessarily lead to success.

    ? Originally, the mayor of the town had handed over the details. It doesn¡¯t matter if the last family pays more money, as long as it can ensure that the demolition will be carried out as soon as possible. His quotation is tens of thousands less.

    The friendship between this old classmate is different. This time, he saved the town tens of thousands of dollars, so he will definitely get credit in front of the mayor.

    Cai Ya was in a hurry: "Old Wan, such a good house is only 250,000 yuan. Is your fucking head flooded?"

    Wan Mingqiu said the same thing: "Shut up, is the house yours or mine? Stop giving me fucking nonsense."

    Cai Ya opened her mouth in shock. Is this the gentle lawyer Wan Mingqiu she knew before?  Why did his temperament become so perverse once he returned to his hometown?

    "you¡­¡­"

    She was full of anger in the car, and it seemed that it was not her character not to explode at this time.

    Wan Mingqiu answered: "What are you, you don't want to follow me, but if you want to feel uncomfortable, get out immediately."

    "Get out, get out, isn't it just a country bumpkin, who thinks of himself as a sweet potato, and this girl won't serve her anymore."

    Cai Ya left without looking back.

    Wan Chunsheng yelled twice towards Cai Ya's back.

    "Beauty, beauty, don't go away, I ordered a meal at Babaolou"

    Cai Ya, a temperamental and windy woman, disappeared in the corner of the street in an instant.

    Chunsheng smiled wistfully.

    "Brother, women are here to be coaxed, so hurry up and chase after them."

    Wan Mingqiu was impatient.

    "Have you signed the contract yet?"

    "Sign, of course. After signing the contract, my buddies will treat you and your girlfriend to a big meal at Babaolou on Xinjie at noon."

    Wan Mingqiu was noncommittal, took the pen handed over by Wan Chunsheng and signed on the last page of the contract. Wan Chunsheng was fully prepared, took out the ink box and opened it.

    "Hey, put a fingerprint on the name. Leave a bank card number, and the work payment after the holiday will be transferred in immediately."

    Wan Mingqiu handed the signed contract to Wan Chunsheng, and once again looked at the dilapidated small house opposite, the wooden door was crookedly half-closed, and the green flagstone road in front of the door was covered with moss.

    "Is Lame Sun back?"

    "No, I haven't seen anyone for so many years. At first, I thought he had gone back to the provincial capital to join relatives. This time, the mayor asked him in the provincial capital to find out that he was the only one left in the Sun family.  The old house in the provincial capital has been vacant for many years, and Sun Laizi doesn¡¯t know where to go. I¡¯m thinking that this lame man either made a fortune outside or died outside.¡±

    "Then what about the demolition of his house?"

    "It's much easier for no one. Just report the number to the top. Anyway, the shabby house like a pigsty can't pay much. If Sun Lizi is alive, just give it to him when he comes back. If he doesn't come back, he will save money for the town.  yes, but i see?Nine times out of ten, I'm afraid I won't come back.  "

    Lame Sun, in Wan Mingqiu's memory, stays before the third grade of elementary school.

    In my memory, Sun Laizi often took a bamboo recliner and sat in front of the door to bask in the sun.

    On summer evenings, he likes to sit in front of the door and drink to enjoy the cool air. When he is happy, he calls Mingqiu and Mingming across the street to come over. Sugar can always appear in his pocket like a magic trick.

    Ming Qiu doesn't like Lame Sun very much, partly because Grandma Wang next door always scolds Lame Sun as not a good bird.  On the other hand, Ming Qiu often sees women who are dressed up in seductive ways come in and out of Lame Sun's house.

    On summer evenings, when mother Li Xiaohua was sitting in front of the door to enjoy the shade, whenever she saw a certain woman enter Sun Laizi's house, she would always curse with a black face.

    "The goblin"

    In Ming Qiu's cognition, the goblins in "Journey to the West" are all people who cannibalize human flesh, so they must not be good things, so this lame grandson is not a good person if he always associates with goblins.

    But obviously not, she is still young, whoever gives her sweets is her relative.

    As long as Cripple Sun opened his mouth and shouted across the street, he would obviously run over.

    Seeing the cute Mingming, Lame Sun opened his mouth to smile, hugged Mingming in his arms, and rubbed his bearded chin against Mingming's forehead.

    He also used that chin to rub Ming Qiu's forehead, but Ming Qiu refused because the beard was too piercing.

    After Mingming disappeared, her mother Li Xiaohua left the house. The two men in the family, one big and one small, had a miserable life. The life of the two men seemed to have no sunshine, and all the goals in life were to breathe and live.

    Father developed a new hobby, which was to drink with the lame grandson.

    ? The father who used to be a teetotaler, poured one glass at the beginning and never got drunk after a thousand glasses.

    In the beginning, his father Wan Xingmin always drank with Sun Laizi.

    One night, when Wan Xingmin and Sun Laizi were drinking, Wan Mingqiu, who finished his homework upstairs, lay on the window and watched the two drinking downstairs.

    The two of them drank a lot, and Sun Laizi's tongue was obviously louder when he spoke, and his voice was not low.

    He said: "Xingmin, I'm going to the provincial capital in a few days. Our old man reported to Lord Yan some time ago and left me some inheritance. I heard it's quite a lot. The old man has been poor for half his life.  Get rich all at once, and no one will drink with you in the future."

    A few days later, his father Wan Xingmin was really the only one drinking downstairs. What was different from before was that without Sun Laizi's voice, his father seemed silent while drinking.

    Occasionally, I heard a rumbling sound in my throat, followed by a wordless sigh from my father.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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