Most of the old houses here have been demolished, and only half of them have been demolished, and half of them have been blown in the cold wind. Some families have only demolished half of the houses.

There are still people entering and leaving, moving things, making fires and cooking. Sometimes life is like this, and it is very snowing. Since this once shanty town needs to be renovated and rebuilt, there are rotating tiles for demolition everywhere in front of it.

The car stopped outside, and several people got out of the car. The secretary put on Zhao Fanchen's thick coat. The snow under his feet made a creaking sound. After several people got out of the car, they looked at the messy demolition site in front of them, everywhere

They are all ruins, wood, soil, and some of them have not taken away pots, pots, and jars.

"oh! Oh my god! Is it going to be demolished here? My dear boss, then your hometown has been forcibly demolished? We seem to be a little late, otherwise I really want to see me

The boss once lived in. What kind of place can shape a person like you? It's really a pity." Zhao Fanchen's secretary is a very beautiful French woman, Ruth, with sadness on her face

expression and feeling of loss.

"It seems that this place is going to be renovated and rebuilt. I don't know if the boss's home is still there?" The lawyer is Zhou Jian, a Chinese man. He has a traitor's head and always makes his head wet. Now it's snowing.

, and then it quickly freezes.

Looking at the mess in front of him, Zhao Fanchen, who was full of broken bricks and tiles, suddenly felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, because he knew the living conditions of those people here, and now he put all the houses here at this time.

It is simply to bring down all the demolitions to take the lives of these people. Although the house here is very dilapidated, it is at least a home that has lived in for decades. Just demolishing it like this is equivalent to leaving these people with no place.

It's the Chinese New Year, it's like they're shattering their thoughts

Then he didn't understand. Since it was demolition, renovation and reconstruction, why didn't it be in summer, and it was necessary to push all these houses down when winter was approaching. However, since it was winter, it was impossible to rebuild it, which was equivalent to

Drive these people into the snow and ice. The people who live here live at the bottom of society. Their lives are not guaranteed. The only thing they have is this place to live. Now there is no place to live, so their lives will be

It's even harder to endure.

He reached out and flicked off the cigarette butt in his hand. Looking at the ruins where he once lived, Zhao Fanchen looked gloomy. No one behind him spoke, but the lawyer said carefully: "Boss, are we still going in now?"

"Get in!" After saying that, Zhao Fanchen strode deep and shallowly into the ruins. These old houses, which were seen as being forcibly demolished, and some walls were covered with walls.

Half of the houses were pushed down, some houses had their roofs uncovered, and there were certificates of primary school students in the snow, old newspapers that were pasted on the walls, and old glasses that were broken, stoves for cooking, old tables and chairs,

There were also some old clothes, suitcases, and other things that were obviously forcibly removed before they had time to move them away.

The cold wind blew the old newspapers on the wall and made a rumbling sound. Such a large shanty town was forcibly pushed down, so the small courtyard where I used to live would definitely be difficult to escape.

"oh! It seems that there is someone living in front of you! Look, what are they doing?" The thoughtful Zhao Fanchen was interrupted by Ruth's scream behind him. He raised his head and saw that a machine came from not far ahead.

There were two bulldozers, which seemed to be pushing down the big locust tree in front of them. There were several people around, which seemed to be pulling two people, while the other forklift seemed to be trying to pull the big locust tree.

The only two small houses left under the tree were pushed down.

A thin old woman walked out tremblingly, stretched out her arm, held a crutch in her hand, and blocked the forklift.

At this time, the driver on the forklift poked his head out fiercely, lifted his butt hat upwards and shouted: "Damn it, you old coffin, you don't want to live anymore,

Hurry up and dodge me. Your family’s broken house cannot be kept. It must be pushed down today. Did you hear that? Quickly dodge it and don’t let me press it over. Isn’t it just a broken house?

Do you know that this is going to be renovated? You are hindering the demolition work. We have given you enough face the previous few times. If you still stay here today, we will demolish it, hurry up.

”

"If you demolish this house now, where would you let me live with this old bone? I have lived on this old house for so many years. If you push it down, it would be like we are killing us

Is it? You can't burn this house. If you want to demolish the house, unless you press it over me, otherwise, don't demolish this house. You are simply a bunch of bandits? It's unreasonable." The old woman

, trembling, covered with thick snow, obviously standing in the yard for a long time, her face was ashen and even her lips were blue. She stood there, blocking the forklift

Front.

"Huh? Damn, I think you really don't want to live, right? This house must be demolished today. I don't care where you sleep. I have something to do with me. If there is no place to go.

If you sleep, forget it, don't be upset in front of me. I'll be upset when I see you." The driver on the forklift looked fierce, then turned his head and shouted to the thugs outside: "You are all fucking

Why are you standing there? Do you teach me to watch the fun? If the house cannot be demolished today, the boss can't spare us when you go back. You are all fucking dead. Why don't you come up quickly and pull the old coffin

Open it, be quicker.”

A thin old man in front was tangled with the people who were about to push down the big locust tree. Those people were all strong men in their twenties. The old man resisted, but was pushed to the ground by a man and kicked hard.

After two feet, the old woman was forcibly stalked by two guys and pushed her aside. In winter, the snow was thick and slippery. The old man fell to the ground without standing firmly. Rumbled, these people drove forklifts and swaggered.

Go in and push the house down.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Fanchen's eyes turned red, and he suddenly became furious. He rushed over with big strodes and kicked a fierce young man away with one punch. The bodyguard behind him rushed up and instantly thugs on the ground.

It was put there, and the driver who drove the forklift looked straight. Zhao Fanchen helped the old woman up on the ground. Fortunately, the old man had been working for many years and was still strong and he didn't hurt him. Zhao Fanchen looked at the old man's face.

With the vicissitudes of life, he said in a stern voice: "Si Po, I'm back."

The old man who was about to thank him quickly heard Zhao Fanchen's voice and suddenly trembled. He looked up at Zhao Fanchen, and tears couldn't stop gushing out, and his voice was awkward: "Is it really you? It's Xiaofan."

Is it? You are back, it’s good if you come back, it’s good if you come back????”

The old man held Zhao Fanchen's hand with his cold hands, muttering tremblingly, and immediately forgot about what had just happened. He took Zhao Fanchen's hand and cried and said that it would be fine to come back.

Then the old man quickly helped Mr. Chu up on the ground with Zhao Fanchen. The old man's waist seemed to be inappropriate: "Uncle Chu, it's me, I'm back, you are not hurt, are you? Over the past year, you have been

How did you come here?"

"Xiaofan, it's good if you come back. Your fourth wife is talking about you every day. It's good if you come back. Your fourth wife and I are both old bones. It's not easy to be alive. We are all fine, and life is just the same.

I have survived every day, and your fourth wife and I are hoping to see you before we get buried. Oh, it’s useless to get old. If this house is demolished, maybe I and you are

We can't even get through winter. We have lived in this house for more than 20 years and thought

I can die in this house after I am about to die. Now it seems that it will not work. The old lady, let them demolish it. If you want it, let them demolish it. We can't control it. If you want it, you will demolish it as much as you want. It will make the surrounding area suffer.

The villagers are here, it is probably not easy to survive this winter in the east of the bridge. People like to nag when they get old. Just see you boy come back safely." Mr. Chu seems to be even older.

The waist was even more bent, the hair was almost white, and the spirit of the whole person was not as good as before.

"Xiaofan, it's good that you come back. My uncle Chu and I are all doing this old bone. Alas, when people are old, it's just like that. You can pass by as long as you can. But once this house is demolished, we will

I'm afraid I'm going to die of freezing in this snowy and ice. Where have you been going this year? As soon as you left, you were a policeman, a policeman, and a military person. At that time, you and Mr. Chu were brought to me and me.

But I was scared, child, you are not leaving this time, right?" The fourth lady was getting older and there were very few teeth in her mouth, but when she saw Zhao Fanchen appearing safely in front of her

The old man was still very happy and took Zhao Fanchen's hand and asked about his long and short questions.

Looking at these two white-haired old men, Zhao Fanchen felt extremely sour and always felt a little guilty and uneasy. After all, there has been no news for him this year, so the two old men must be very anxious.

"Damn, who are these guys? My ribs almost broke them for him just now. They are still a black man. I haven't heard of the amazing big man living here. Could it be that these two old coffins are stolen?
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