Finally, it was the day of the owners' meeting. Xiang Nuanyang put on a light makeup on her, and she was excited and nervous. Si Hanyu looked at her with a smile on her face, "Don't be nervous, just do it according to your ideas."

Xiang Nuanyang Zheng pointed out, "Today will definitely be our Spring Breeze Alley, which will be recorded in history!"

On that day, even the weather was particularly clear, and the small square was full of neighbors early. Seeing Xiang Nuanyang coming, everyone spontaneously gave up a small path. Xiang Nuanyang excitedly came to the crowd, debugged for a while, and said softly:

"Neighbors, we have experienced many things together over the period of renovation. I am very grateful for your support for our work here."

She said seriously:

"Today we held the first all-owner representative meeting. What I want to do is to let everyone tell you all the problems in life and we will solve them one by one. The project of renovation of old houses is still continuing. We will count the problems about life and then solve them in the next work."

"Now, let's talk freely and tell us all about the life problems we encounter. We will solve the problems first, then make rectifications, and finally, let's look forward to the future together!"

After she said that, the neighbors agreed, and some people were the ones who were the ones who were the ones who said: "Xiao Xiang, since you said that we should put the problem on the surface, then I will say first, my house is from Building 39, and I said a few days ago that it was signing the installation of the elevator, but I don't agree."

Nodded to Nuanyang and took out his work notes, "Brother, can you tell me why you disagree?"

The eldest brother from Building 39 said: "My home lives on the second floor. This time the renovation of the large pipeline did not renovate the unit of my house. My sewer pipes were leaking ticked..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Nuanyang raised his hand and interrupted, "Brother, we have temporarily suspended work due to construction time issues, and rectification will naturally begin in the spring of next year. The project is not over yet."

The eldest brother of Building 39 looked melancholy, "Xiao Xiang, you also know that the problem of our reconstruction needs to be signed and agreed to the house before the reconstruction can be renovated. If someone does not agree to the reconstruction, the pipeline of this unit will not be started."

He nodded to Nuanyang and confirmed: "You are right."

Brother Building 39 continued: "Even if construction starts next year, our unit may not be able to be renovated to my home. Because someone disagrees with the renovation of my unit, so I can only do it."

Xiang Nuanyang knew it, so she said to everyone: "Brother, do you know which neighbor it is? Do you disagree?"

Brother 39 replied thoughtfully: "I don't know who the specific family is, but this is all a matter of mutual understanding. If my family is in trouble, you don't agree. If I can't agree with it, I can also disagree with the problem of being able to climb up the stairs on a high floor, right?"

At this time, a man in the crowd also stood up, and he walked to the elder brother in Building 39 and said:

"I am also a resident of Building 39. When I signed the renovation consent form, I did not agree."

He said:

"My house is newly moved. Less than three years after entering the house, my house is on the top floor. At that time, I spent a lot of money on decorating the house. I spent tens of thousands of dollars on just a kitchen cabinet. You said that the old renovation was in vain. No one's money was blown by the strong wind, right?"

Xiang Nuanyang wrote down the problem, then nodded, "I have written down your two questions. Any other neighbor has any questions, please tell me."

A familiar voice sounded in the crowd, and it was Sister Wang, "Xiao Xiang, what I want to react is the same question, about the noise downstairs."

Before Sister Wang could finish her words, Mr. Li’s wife, Aunt Li, rushed over, “Aren’t you talking about our family?”

Originally, Xiang Nuanyang thought that Aunt Li could handle it calmly than Mr. Li, but he didn't expect Aunt Li to be even more impatient. "Our family has changed the garage and there are no people living in normal times. Just rest there occasionally, how loud can it be?"

Sister Wang's brother and sister also stood up, holding a baby in her arms, and she spoke with a grievance: "Auntie, it's really noisy..."

Aunt Li found that Sister Wang’s siblings were soft-hearted and louder, “What can I make a noise about the space of less than ten square meters? I never live there! I’ll hold my breath for a little bit of it?”

Seeing that Sister Wang stopped talking, Aunt Li rushed to Nuanyang and said, "Xiao Xiang, think about it, I don't live in my big house of more than 100 square meters. I will go to that garage every day?"

Xiang Nuanyang answered, "Aunt Li, you can't live anymore. Your Uncle Li seems to live there. It's a bit noisy to play the radio at the maximum volume every day."

Sister Wang looked at Xiang Nuanyang with gratitude.

Aunt Li, who had no response, suddenly got angry, "Then what you said was wrong. It's this garage. If I can't live in my house, then I'll go back and forth and play things. When I enter the individual and park a car, I have to be because you can't make a sound? That's unrealistic?"

When Sister Wang heard Aunt Li's words, her face changed, "Do you know? She didn't say that she wouldn't let you make a sound, but she asked you to consider the second floor and the noise."

"What's wrong? I got into my house and made a noise in the garage. You don't agree. I won't let you go. Why, are we illegal? Xiao Xiang, have we violated the law?" Aunt Li's attitude really didn't seem to be trying to solve the problem.

"And you say it out loud and it's noisy and fearful, and it affects your normal life. I think you really won't be that way if you make a big move."

After Aunt Li finished speaking, she looked at the onlookers and rolled her eyes.

Sister Wang's brother and sister patted the child in her arms in grievance and looked at Sister Wang for help.

Xiang Nuanyang thought about it and said, "Auntie Li, if I have not confirmed this problem on the spot, I think you are not a problem. Maybe Miss Wang is making a big deal."

She gave Sister Wang an expression to wait for me to finish and continued:

"But, I will go to your side every day in the past two days. The sound of Mr. Li's radio is really loud. I have also heard it at my home on the second floor. The sound is very real, just like a radio broadcast next to it. We are old buildings, and it is indeed not soundproof. I wonder if you should consider asking Mr. Li to return to his sixth floor to live."

When Aunt Li heard this, Xiang Nuanyang's words were about to look at Sister Wang, and she snorted coldly:
Chapter completed!