Wang Wu is in charge of the area east of the slums. He is a village head, about the same size as a nurse, and runs an iron shop on weekdays. He looks fair and clean, and wears a white coat even though he is in a bad mood. He always has a smile on his face, but he is actually a bad guy.
There were rumors that he had unfathomable kung fu skills, but no one had ever seen him actually use them. However, everyone in the east knew that he was fearless and ruthless.
When he first came here, he caused a few incidents here. The noise was so loud that he gradually became frightened and even alerted the government. Later, he didn't know why, but even after going to the court, he still came out intact.
Everyone guessed that this was the boss's backer, and the other hooligans in the area respected and gave way to her from then on. If they really met her, they would call her "Fifth Master!"
He currently has 30 or 40 hooligans under his command, all of whom are willing to fight for him to the death and live their lives. What kind of general you are, what kind of soldiers you will bring out.
Now, Wang Wu's blacksmith shop is only 300 meters away from Qiao Xin's full warehouse of fish. In the past month or so, for some unknown reason, the blacksmith's shop starts to make clanging sounds at dawn every day and does not stop until dark.
The manager of Yu Mancang had been complained by customers many times. When Qiao Dalang and his team brought up this issue, they sent someone to discuss it once. The other party smiled and said that everything was negotiable. But the next day, he continued to do as he pleased.
It happened that the people in charge of the shop were studying in Qingyang Academy during this period, and the shopkeeper, holding the attitude that harmony brings wealth, endured it for the time being.
But the other party has been doing this for a month in a row. Who would believe him if he said it was not intentional?
Qiao Xin was flipping through Wang Wu's message and was speechless. These noble families were so depraved that they could resort to such petty tricks. It was like a toad jumping on its own feet. It couldn't hurt anyone but was disgusting.
If the other party confronted their Qiao family openly, Qiao Xin would still look up to the other party regardless of whether they won or lost.
But doing these things that are not presentable is really contemptible!
"Madam, I am quite familiar with the people in the capital, why don't you let me handle this matter?" Zhang Yun took the initiative to speak.
Since Qiao Yunxin took up his new position, he kept Zhang Yun. Zhang Yun used to be a guard in the Marquis' Mansion, and his main job was to collect information and deal with these secret matters.
"Don't worry, let's see if they cooperate first. It's tactless. But we can also be prepared for the other party not to cooperate."
"Madam, I have dealt with this kind of thing many times before. Don't worry, I will never leave any evidence behind."
Qiao Xin glanced at him, but still shook her head and refused: "Everything you have done will leave traces. I couldn't control it before, but now, you are already standing in the sun, don't dirty your hands easily. Let the evil be punished, I don't believe that he has no opponents and enemies!"
Qiao Xin gave the other party a chance, but he didn't appreciate it.
While other villages were happily accepting this policy that benefited the people, only the East District was plagued by troubles. Wang Wu always acted as if he could do nothing to help and that he could not do anything about it.
After several attempts, it was discovered that the Qiao family did not give any response. When the other party was about to escalate the situation, Qiao Xin made an announcement to give up the rectification of the place, and Yu Mancang decided to move!
As soon as the news came out, people from other districts were immediately upset. Some of them went to the shopkeeper of Yu Mancang to ask for an explanation. They had packed their things and prepared everything, so why didn't they change it? Was he playing a trick on them? Did he really think that ordinary people were incorrigible?
The three brothers of the Xie family, who were the leaders, were notorious for their bad tempers in the North District. They had always been working as porters at the docks, loading and unloading goods. The three brothers could do the work of six people.
But people are made of iron and rice is made of steel. If you can work hard, you can eat. We ate a lot every day, and the little money we earned was basically all filled up. We didn't have any extra money. The brothers had no property except the four or five shabby thatched houses left by our parents. The eldest brother was 25 years old and still hadn't found a wife. Not to mention the two younger brothers.
As the eldest brother, I love my younger brother very much, and I would never let my younger brother suffer any loss.
Especially Xie Erhu, who ate more and did more work. As a result, he worked harder and became stronger. He became good at martial arts, with strong bones and tough muscles, and as strong as a tiger and an ox.
The three brothers had made up their minds that they would take advantage of this opportunity to get a few new houses, and it didn't matter where they lived. With a good house, they would be able to find a decent marriage.
But everything was gone!
The shopkeeper of Yu Mancang saw that the other party was not going to give in. He already had a way to deal with it in his mind, but he still explained with embarrassment: "Everyone, please be patient. This is not the first time we have dealt with each other. The reason why our master changed his mind was because he had no choice.
The East District has not been decided yet. We can't afford to waste time. The boss is so busy. He can take out such a long time to discuss everything with everyone, which shows his sincerity. But since things don't go as planned, we won't force it! "
When the Xie brothers heard this, they understood immediately. They were all in this area, and everyone knew each other. Normally, they kept to themselves, so it was fine. But now, many people were making trouble and affecting their chance to get married, so they had to go and argue with them!
Erhu was a tall and strong man. He stood in front of the shopkeeper, like a small mountain, and his loud voice shook the eardrums: "Have they agreed? Can this be done right away?"
The shopkeeper smiled at him and said, "Of course. I have already drawn up the future plan for this piece of land and negotiated with people about the materials and other things."
"What is a planning map?"
The shopkeeper pulled out a scroll from behind the counter and slowly unfolded it in front of everyone. The houses and roads in the painting were neatly arranged, like a beautiful painting. Rows of houses were arranged in an orderly manner, neat and comfortable.
There are flowers, plants, chickens and ducks in the front yard and the back hall, and the yard is full of vitality.
The main road in the shape of a well runs through the whole village, and both sides of the road are planted with green trees and flowers. In the center of the village, a small square is built, with a tall tree in the center and an eight-shaped corridor under the tree. This will become a good place for residents to relax and have fun.
Everyone present was staring at the plan. Even the shopkeeper wished he could be a resident of the slum every time he saw the plan. Who wouldn't be envious of this house?
Doctor Xie touched his mouth and asked in disbelief, "Is it really built like this?"
The shopkeeper realized that his goal had been achieved, and he immediately put away the scroll and replied with a smile.
"That's natural. Although we can't guarantee that they'll be exactly the same, the house and the road are pretty much the same. As for the flowers and grass in those small places, they have to be arranged by the owner of the house. The old lady is just providing a reference. What a pity..."
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