"I've only been a few days, and I've dared to collect money?"

“This is an eye-opener!”

"This man looks young, how could he do such a thing?"

"I knew that the day she came, I was not a good person!"

When Lao Lu rushed over in a hurry, Xiang Nuanyang was still thinking about the small advertisement on the wall. Seeing Lao Lu's face full of anger, Xiang Nuanyang was very puzzled, "Uncle Lu, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong! Tell me quickly, what's going on?" Lao Lu handed the video on his mobile phone to Xiang Nuanyang, and sweat kept flowing on his face.

Xiang Nuanyang looked at the video and felt that it was no big deal, so he said indifferently: "Ah, this is the building materials boss giving me money. What's wrong?"

Lao Lu was so angry that his forehead bulged with blue veins, "You'll want the money you give me? Ah?"

Xiang Nuanyang also felt something was wrong and immediately became serious, "Yes, this is the money I used to install the guardrail for Aunt Zhang. The building materials boss said I was cheated and returned it to me. What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? You kid, why are you causing trouble for me again? What protective net do you install for Aunt Zhang?" Lao Lu stood downstairs and shouted in anger.

Some neighbors heard the sound and came out to watch the fun. Before they could hear the reason, they pointed at Xiang Nuanyang. Sometimes the whispering of the whistle is even more unacceptable than swearing.

Xiang Nuanyang didn't understand why she kindly installed a safety guardrail for Aunt Zhang and was angry. She looked at Old Lu and shouted:

"Aunt Zhang's condition is sometimes good and sometimes bad, and she has no children. What if one day I don't pay attention to danger? I paid for her to install a guardrail, which made me a mistake? Aunt Zhang is also a resident of Chunfeng Lane. Her safety should be taken seriously, and it is our job, right?"

"I said why are you so attentive about Aunt Zhang's affairs? It turns out that it is profitable. You are really good at calculating little girl." Someone fanned the flames in the crowd.

Looking at Nuanyang, she saw that more and more people were surrounded. She watched people whispering unscrupulously, and tears suddenly flowed out. After all, she was still a young man in her twenties, so how could she bear this misunderstanding?

"Don't talk nonsense here for now! Before you understand things clearly, just talk nonsense here!"

When Lao Lu saw Xiang Nuanyang's aggrieved look, he couldn't bear it. After getting along for a while, he knew very well that although he was prone to doing something confused when he was angry, this kind of mistake would definitely not happen.

"Old Lu, you don't take such favoritism to her at this time!" Aunt Wu stood up and said, her voice high.

"Sister Wu, I have worked for so many years, but I have never been a bit obedient."

Lao Lu wiped his sweat and continued,

"This video was posted by you, my sister. I just want to know whether you understand the whole story? Or did Xiang Nuanyang have any work mistakes that made you dissatisfied?"

Lao Lu said to the onlookers with neither humility nor arrogant words:

"Today we will just hold a conference and vote for the whole nation, and tell us where our work is not satisfied with everyone! Before that, let's clarify this misunderstanding first. Xiao Xiang, do you install a guardrail for Aunt Zhang. Is there any evidence?"

"Yes, there are bills, and there are also phone calls from the owner of the building materials store." Xiang Nuanyang took out the bills for everyone to show.

Then he called the building materials store owner, who told the situation all the time, and finally expressed his gratitude to Xiang Nuanyang for his seriousness and responsibility.

When the phone hung up, everyone stopped talking. They began to ask Aunt Wu, "Sister Wu, do you know what happened when you were shooting this video? Xiao Xiang didn't look like you said?"

Aunt Wu was speechless for a moment, "This... I just see someone giving her money..."

"Is there a moral problem to give money?" Someone asked Aunt Wu again.

Aunt Wu's face looked ugly this time, and her voice was a little trembling, "Then she is young and is not suitable for working here."

"If you want me to tell me, you are just jealous of her being able to work in the community. You have disliked her since the day this child came." There are really people who dare to speak up for justice, but no one can see clearly who the person was talking.

At this time, Fu Chuncai, who doesn't appear often, actually appeared, "Old Lu, you said it well. Since you asked this just now, I have something to say."

He still looked like a hob, and he spoke with a sense of awkward pride.

"Everyone knows that our Chunfeng Lane is an old community. I bought the house in this community for demolition, but the house that was originally agreed to be demolished, but I didn't demolish it anymore. My house was running water every few days, and I just paid the downstairs to pay the downstairs one down payment! What are you talking about here... Yes, old renovation? If you change it again, can you change a new house?"

He glanced at the crowd and then took a photo of Aunt Wu, "Miss Wu ran around for us because of the demolition, and suffered a lot of hard work, but I just wanted to ask, what have you people who think about us? Why didn't I see your thoughts?"

Aunt Wu immediately gave him a grateful look of "Long Live Understanding" and said, "Yes, why don't you tear it down for us?"

Lao Lu looked at Fu Chuncai, who was obviously provoking trouble and said slowly: "Old renovation is a corresponding national call. This policy was implemented to solve the living problems in our old communities. Of course, this policy is not very friendly to some people who have become rich due to demolition."

Lao Lu continued: "The planning map has been sent to me. In a short time, we will start planning and construction, waiting for us to complete reconstruction. I believe that our Chunfeng Lane will become the most distinctive community nearby."

Aunt Wu curled her lips, "Just say it's nice, this old building is dilapidated and old, would you say it's good?"

Fu Chuncai was happy, and then Aunt Wu continued to say: "The house I bought in the Chunfeng Xingfuli community opposite, but it has been demolished. Don't talk about the purpose of buying a house. I made money. If I don't have money, I still have a new house, right?"

After hearing Fu Chuncai's words, many neighbors sighed, yes, this old Chunfengxiang community now seems to be completely incomparable to Chunfeng Xingfuli community, which is preparing to be demolished opposite.

The matter was involved in Xiang Nuanyang's affairs and the demolition matter, and it was unsolvable to talk about it. Xiang Nuanyang looked at the people who didn't understand him, as well as Aunt Wu and Fu Chuncai's singing and reunion, and she felt a mess in her head. She felt wronged and blamed herself.

What is wrong is that I have worked hard to take good care of the residents of every community, but I am not understood.

What I blamed myself is that only the old road protects herself again and again, but she always makes things backfire and causes trouble for the old road.

She looked at Lao Lu protecting her and was very heartwarming. Maybe this was really not suitable for this job. It might be because of her personality, or maybe it was because of her that she couldn't satisfy everyone.

In short, Xiang Nuanyang is very painful now, and the thought of quitting arises in her heart. A originally passionate love gradually fades away in the tide of being ununderstood.

"Uncle Lu, I don't seem to be able to do this job well..." She whispered her thoughts, and the people who were close to her had a clear expression.

Lao Lu waved his hand and said, "If you know what the situation is, you'll get rid of it. Don't join in the fun here."
Chapter completed!