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Chapter 981

The subordinates of the Third Young Master of Miao Street were so disgusted by the rain that they were all dissatisfied with their faces.

Now that I heard that the boss was asking for ten million yuan to take charge of the other party, I suddenly felt full of energy.

They watched Jin Aoxiang go out, and they all looked at the third young master of Miao Street happily. You know, the third young master of Miao Street had promised to give each person 100,000, but now they need another 10 million. If they are divided, the boss will take the big head and they can drink some soup with them.

The third young master of Miaojie smiled and said, "Brothers, don't worry, as long as Boss Jin promises to pay, your benefits will definitely be indispensable!"

"The third brother is mighty! The third brother is domineering! You have a future when you follow the three!"

Seeing that the boss had put down his words and there would be more benefits, everyone immediately began to praise him.

They waited for a while, and Jin Aoxiang turned back again.

He was rarely seen in Miaojie Street and asked directly: "Boss Jin, how about it?"

"The third fewer, 10 million is too much. There are more than one person here. If I care about 10 million, I can't afford it. How about five million?" Jin Aoxiang said in a negotiated tone.

"Five million" The third young master of Miao Street grinned and said, "You have bought so many broken houses here. You can call out one or two million. You don't feel sorry for spending this money. We will help you see the house and suffer in this heavy rainy day. It's unreasonable to give just two of them."

"Five million is actually not a lot, and the rain cannot keep falling. It will basically stop until dawn. Overcoming the demolition work here in the future, you will need your help, and it will also be of great benefit," Jin Aoxiang said with a smile.

Now all the demolition households here have spoken out loud. After the Wudang Group handed over, the Qi family will inevitably take over. This also involves the demolition issue. The demolition households have raised their appetites and will definitely not leave easily, so they still need these people.

If you give one thing, if you give one million this time, you will have to give it a little more when it is demolished. Therefore, Fan Shiji could not agree to this condition, so he let Jin Aoxiang bargain with the other party.

The third young master of Miaojie thought it made sense, so hesitated for a moment and said, "That five million is still a little, so you can add some more."

"This six million" Jin Aoxiang said with a tough bullet.

"Okay, let's take a look at the price first and then talk about the situation. But Boss Jin, do you have to get some umbrellas for us? Brothers can't drip here for a night," said the Third Young Master of Temple Street.

"No problem, no problem, I will ask someone to buy an umbrella immediately." Jin Aoxiang said quickly.

He spent six million to stabilize the third young master of Temple Street, and Jin Aoxiang had to go to another house.

The men of the Third Young Master of Miao Street were very happy to see the other party promised six million. At least one person would be fine. Isn’t it just that they were in the rain? With so much money to support them, everyone also accepted it.

The situation of their house is actually a microcosm of the demolition area.

The bungalows here are so dilapidated that they can withstand such strong winds and rains.

Almost every household has a lot of roofs, and it rains heavily outside and inside.

In this case, it is impossible to sleep. It is actually not impossible to find a place to live to shelter from the rain, as no one is tied to you.

However, no family went out to shelter from the rain, and basically found a place where there was no leakage, took a small stool and sat there.

"Dad, it's too heavy, otherwise, let's go out and find a hotel to stay for a night. I heard that it's heavy rain here, and other places are light rain. People can't stand it by relying on this night. I can't stand it when the rain stops tomorrow." Wu Dahe's son obviously couldn't stand it.

"What a fool, let's go, what should we do if the demolition team comes? Demolition the house in heavy rain, and we will lose everything. Only by enduring hardships can we become the best. If you want to become a rich second generation, you will count on this vote! Do you still want to be the same as before?" Wu Dahe scolded.

"This is OK, so stay here."

Wu Dahe's son found an umbrella, sat under the umbrella and started playing with his cell phone.

But the relatives invited by Wu Dahe couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Dahe, the rain leaks in your house are too heavy. Let's go back first. When the rain stops tomorrow, we will come over again."

"Don't interfere. It's raining heavily outside, and it's so dark here, why are you going?" Wu Dahe said.

"It's because it's so dark again, I can't stand it. We can't say that we can drink it all night. What should I do if that person gets sick?"

"I will give you the money for the demolition here. I will add 10,000 to each of you at that time," Wu Dahe said gritting his teeth.

"In this way," the relative saw that he agreed to give the money, thought about it and finally nodded and stayed.

Every household here doesn't leave, for fear that people will come to demolish the house afterwards. They really have to do everything they can, and would rather get wet in the rain at home.

As time goes by, the rain doesn't mean to stop at all. The rain is like pouring into the house, and it's not over.

In the early morning, it was twenty centimeters high. I have to admire these people. The rain was so heavy that they could still stick to their homes. Seeing that they could not sit on the ground, they simply sat on the kang with an umbrella. No matter how heavy the rain was, we just didn't leave.

At the window on the eighth floor, Zhang Yu stood in front of the window and looked at everything outside. The reason why he asked Wen Qiong to help cut off the power was not because he didn't want to give the light here, but because he was worried about the leakage of electricity after the wind and rain.

In the darkness, Zhang Yu only saw a car coming in and out. It can be said that if there was light at such a dark night, it would be easy to find it. Zhang Yu was therefore sure that he had not left because of the heavy rain.

This is really admirable.

"You are so cruel. You don't even leave after such a big storm. It seems that you really have fought for money."

Zhang Yu shook his head, turned around and walked into the bedroom. The bed here was very simple, and there was nothing else except a mattress. Zhang Yu didn't care about this, so he lay on the bed.

"I can't compare to you. Let's have a nap first, let's talk about it tomorrow morning."

He closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day it was dawn, Zhang Yu opened his eyes. He looked out the window first, and the rain was still falling again, but the rain was not as heavy as last night, and it turned into moderate rain.

If it weren't for the rain today, it would have probably stopped now.

Zhang Yu glanced at his watch and it was already working hours. He then got up and dialed Brother Dabiao's phone number.

When the phone was connected, Brother Biao's voice sounded inside, "Hey, brother."

"Brother Biao, I heard that it rained heavily in the demolition area last night. You can send a working group to visit and see the situation. As long as they are willing to move, we can provide them with moving vehicles. In addition, we can help them rent a house." Zhang Yu issued the task directly.
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