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Chapter 888 Lu Qiaolan's call (1)

After dragging it a few times, I found a fragment of the woman wiping the mud on the stone carving.

Afterwards, the camera turned, and it was probably the woman's gaze turned.

But you can see that at the bottom left corner of the picture, there are some gray stone marks, which are part of the stone sculpture.

As the flames later spread, that part of the gray was replaced by red.

Have the stone sculptures been burned? Or not?

Ye Qing was just too lazy to continue to care about this matter, or did he choose to let this mountain ghost punish those evil people who cannot be completely punished by the law?

I don't know why I'm struggling with this, it's like I'm deliberately picking things.

Perhaps it was the spirit that Aoye mentioned in this incident that made me care about.

The spirits on Minqing's land had long been dead, and Ye Qing said firmly that there would be no more spirits here. However, Ye Qing has become a ghost now...

If a new spirit was born on this land, it would probably not be the guardian of good thoughts. The thought of this makes people feel a little uneasy.

When I thought about it, I remembered my abilities.

As long as I can catch that spirit and use my ability to destroy it, it should be possible. Isn’t the game also destroyed?

If things really happen, they will definitely not be as simple as I thought, but they are not an unsolvable desperate situation.

I exhaled and closed the file.

The matter of voting compensation plan for demolition has progressed much faster after the five divisions of labor.

Those property owners who are negligent, forget to come to vote, or are too lazy to come to vote, will cooperate after we contact us. Anyway, we serve us at home, and they just need to wait at home.

However, the families that Fatty and Chen Xiaoqiu were in charge were very troublesome.

When we conducted an intention investigation and visit before, we knew that several demolition work would be deadlocked.

This time it was not unexpected.

Chen Jiahui, who suffers from Alzheimer's disease, is one of them.

When the fat man talked about this family, he couldn't help but sigh.

"That Mr. Chen doesn't recognize people anymore. He doesn't know how to talk or eat. He is all served by his eldest daughter Chen Ronghua. We went to conduct a questionnaire before, but didn't she tell other brothers and sisters? This time, when people saw the news, they ran over. She also wanted to hide from the three brothers and sisters and vote, but were caught. Now, where Mr. Chen lives, they are quarreling and want to take Mr. Chen to their homes."

Chen Xiaoqiu did not express any opinions on this. She is a calm person, and this kind of emotional leakage rarely appears on her.

Guo Yujie was resentful, "I didn't take care of you before, but now I'm rushing to take care of you."

"Before, the four brothers and sisters agreed that the other three would pay Chen Ronghua. Chen Ronghua took care of his old father. Originally, it was to send a nursing home to deduct the rent here, and each family would share the fees equally, and then take turns to visit. Chen Ronghua took the initiative to say that she would come to take care of her, and the money would be given to her." The fat man spread his hands, "Now the house is about to be demolished, and no one of the four families lives here. After checking the household registration book, there was only the name of Mr. Chen and his wife. The old lady had died long ago. Their brothers and sisters had good housing conditions and living conditions, and the total compensation they received must be relatively small."

"There are too many monks and less porridge." The thin man commented.

If there are too many monks and too little porridge, of course there will be conflicts. Especially when you see other property owners in the six villages of Gongmen and Peasants get more, you will feel that you are losing money.

"Their attitude is actually pretty good. It's just that their family members are not up to the point of making trouble for us." The fat man said, and his face bitter again, "That old lady Song's family is amazing. The last time their two sons almost started fighting, and this time they are going to fight again."

The Fatty Man mentioned that Mrs. Song’s house was Song Xian, the property owner here. She was similar to Chen Jiahui. The house in Gongnong Village 6 was rented out and she lived with her children. But her children had different opinions on demolition.

Chen Jiahui has Alzheimer's disease and is completely unable to exercise his rights normally. He cannot take care of himself even if he lives. Song Xian is a little confused, pretending to be deaf and mute, allowing his two sons to argue. This is not another Xu Guangzong, but it is still possible that a brother will shoot the dog's brain.

After complaining and complaining, you still have to do things.

We started from the unit and met other colleagues who were also going to the scene.

While walking out, chatting, that is, talking about the troublesome people we met with.

I glanced around and didn't see Zheng Wei, so I asked Jiang You, the team leader of their group: "Brother Zheng asked for leave today?"

Our team has many disasters and difficulties, and there are many cases of taking leave.

In this regard, colleagues from other groups did not have any gossip. Because the six villages of Workers and Peasants were really plagued by many disasters, the five of us were really unlucky this year, and they were injured and hospitalized more than once.

Before, Jiang You joked that we would usually recommend that we go to the temple to worship.

Other groups only encountered problems at work, and there were very few people absent.

Jiang You sighed and said, "I came early in the morning and was called back with a phone call. Isn't it summer vacation recently? His mother has retired long ago, so she helped take care of the children and takes care of relatives' children. The two children always quarreled, and they even started to do it once before. I called me just now, and the children quarreled again."

"Why don't you separate?" the thin man asked casually.

"That relative is on a business trip, no one is at home. No one is taking care of him, and there is no way." Jiang You spread his hands, "And, Brother Zheng originally wanted to find a summer class to send his son. It seems that the relative and child don't want to stay at home, and he has no place to send him... This matter is just like this."

"That's quite troublesome."

When I was a child, I didn’t have such experience of living in a relative’s house, and my sister was even less. After she was born, I could take her with me a little. She was obedient when she was a child. I was not a naughty little boy, so my brother and sister have been in their own home during the winter and summer vacations.

The fat man is the kind of child who runs everywhere during the summer vacation.

He asked, "It is easy for children to forget about this kind of thing? How can they keep fighting?"

Jiang You still spread his hands, "I don't know either. Brother Zheng didn't say it either. Maybe that child is a naughty child, so he can't speak."

After chatting here, we had already reached the door of the unit, and the two of us separated.

The fat man drove and sent me to the sixth village of Workers and Peasants.

I continued to take root in the neighborhood committee of the Sixth Village of Workers and Nongmen, serving the property owners living in the community.

The Xu family's affairs may not have much feelings, but the people living in the community sighed. Especially since the news reports have come out, it has caused very heated discussions or "gossip" is more appropriate.

In recent days, no one has had a fierce quarrel. Everyone is very restrained, as if they are afraid that they will be suffocated by their relatives. I don’t know if this should be regarded as a good omen or a dark reality under dark humor.

Those who came to vote recently were all in a proper manner. They voted seriously and left quietly.

The neighborhood committee was as lively as ever. The aunts and mothers who came here to play free air conditioning still held gossip meetings.

My phone rang at this time. I was surprised to see that the name displayed on the screen of the phone was "Lu Qiaolan".

Such a phone call made my heart suddenly rise to my throat.

An accident occurred in the manuscript saving plan... There is only three updates today._(:3"∠)_

Good night everyone ~
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