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"Demolition?" Jiang Kuo was a little surprised. "What should be done in that area?"

"Build a building?" Ding Zhe said with a smile, "Or why do you ask Jiang that he didn't buy it."

"The market territory is not very large," said Jiang Kuo, "There is no housing, nor is the shopping mall, and the geographical location is a loss of money."

"I don't know if it's true," Duan Feifan shook his legs, lowered his head and sent a message quickly on his phone, inquiring with several packages in the market, "Last time, the municipal government wanted to demolish the garden, but there was no further information."

There have been rumors of demolition in the market over the years. After all, this market is almost passed down from the ancestors of the city. But every time the rumors spread for a while, they faded.

This time, Mr. Zhang was a bit unexpected that he could actually work with the administrator for the sake of rumors.

"The garden is the most likely. If it is to be demolished," said Jiang Kuo, "Where did he get the news from that old man Zhang?"

"I don't know," Duan Feifan said, "I haven't been at home this time. I'm asking now. I'll go back and ask again."

"Let President Jiang ask." Jiang Kuo took out his cell phone.

"Hey hey hey," Duan Feifan quickly held his hand, "If Mr. Zhang can sweep the wind, it will be no difficulty to find out. There is no need to bother Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Kuo smiled.

"No," Dong Kun frowned, "If it was really demolished, did Sister Ling say that Mr. Zhang started working with the administrator? Why? It was not demolished by the administrator."

"The management fee has started to rise this month," Duan Feifan said. "When he said it would rise last month, he stood at the door and scolded for three hours. Now he feels that he is going to demolish and still raise money, and he doesn't want to pay it."

"Is this a troublesome thing?" Sun Ji sighed, "The market has been here for almost thirty years. If it is really demolished, it will be affected wherever it moves."

"That's sure, when the flower and bird market moved a few years ago, you can see how many years it has been, but there are still no one now," Duan Feifan turned his phone, "And where is the new market, how long can it take to be built, how much price is, whether you can grab a stall... it's not sure." Duan Feifan's tone sounded quite relaxed, and Jiang Kuo couldn't help but lean over and asked in a low voice: "Aren't you worried?"

"Worried," Duan Feifan sighed, "but it depends on whether it is true in the end."

"If it's not true, you have to consider what to do later." Jiang Kuo said, "It will be demolished sooner or later."

"I told my uncle before that he had opened a store too much, but he was always unwilling to do so, afraid of being too busy and losing money," Duan Feifan said, "I'll talk to him when I go back. The market is here, you are Niu Sandao. If the market is gone, anyone can say that he is Niu Sandao."

The news from the inquirers was very vague and would not be explained explicitly, but this is roughly the case.

There is no place for citizens to play in this area. The elderly and children can’t find a place to go out for a walk at night. They dance square dances and quarreled at the door of the shop, making noise every day. It probably means that it is changed to a citizen park or activity center.

Duan Feifan talked quite relaxed when he talked with Jiang Kuo, but this matter was not that easy.

Uncle is not a very good business person. It is definitely impossible to say that he has not saved money for so many years, but it is not much to say how much. Last year, he helped Duan Ling pay the down payment for a house and kept the money for retirement. Both of them were in good health and had to be careful of using money for medical treatment in the future.

It’s really not something they can do just by thinking about it.

Let’s have a good chat with my uncle when I go back. Duan Feifan stretched and relieved his emotions.

Things have to be resolved, but I can wait until I go back tomorrow before thinking about it. After all, this is the last day he and Jiang Kuo stay together before school starts.

Mr. Jiang invited them to two meals. The original plan was to invite them back tonight, but Mr. Jiang went on a business trip temporarily. Jiang Lelai continued to be in a divine seclusion. Aunt Liu said that she had not left the house for a day, so she asked her to send a bowl. Mrs. Jiang was going to the county town to pick up a nest of dogs that had just been rescued, and she couldn't catch up with dinner.

"Why, your mother is still helping me?" Ding Zhe was surprised.

"Well, I go to the adoption courtyard to clean up every week, and go to the charity sale once a month," said Jiang Kuo, "It's been like this for many years."

"So touched." Liu Pang said.

"We'll eat it ourselves tonight," Jiang Kuo arranged, "and take your luggage to the hotel later, and then we'll go to the folk village to eat farm food."

"Is it your family's also?" Dong Kun asked.

"Well, it's not that right," said Jiang Kuo. "President Jiang plans to sell it. He will go and have a few meals while he can still eat it."

"It's over," Ding Zhe shook his head, "A good young master, I've been with us for a long time, and I actually have the word "eat food in my mind."

When he went out, Jiang Kuo took Benben to the Folk Village. There was an activity venue, so you could take it to play.

The cannon did not go with him, so he had to go home and meet the supplier, and everyone squeezed into a car to set off.

"Or do I drive?" Ding Zhe asked while sitting in the cab.

"You might as well drive to the street and ask," Duan Feifan sat in the middle of the back row, "How sincere."

"Let's go!" Ding Zhe smiled and shouted, driving the car out of the garage.

The journey has entered the final stage of being idle but with a faint sadness. After a few days of emotional upturned eating, drinking and having fun, everyone has begun to relax.

With a little fatigue and emotion, enjoy the final relaxation.

"It's time to be busy with the New Year when I go back," Dong Kun leaned against the car door, looking unhappy. "My room has not been cleaned yet, and my quilt has not been washed even if I have not washed the sheets...ah..."

"I'm fine," said Liu Pang, "my mother has done it."

"I have a bunch of goods to ship when I go back." Duan Feifan raised his head, Benben licked his hair behind him. He quickly sat upright again and patted Benben's head with his hand.

"I need time to go and pack it for you," said Ding Zhe. "Anyway, my New Year is simple, just go to my grandfather's house at a certain time."

"You can do it," Duan Feifan said, "You stay at home for a few days. If you want to eat beef, I will let the errands send it to you."

"I can't stay at home, I'm afraid they will take me to hike with the uncles and aunts again," said Ding Zhe. "Young man, help the aunt carry this bag, young man, help the uncle get this bag..."

"How do you celebrate the Chinese New Year?" Jiang Kuo asked Duan Feifan.

"I'll go to grandma's house too," Duan Feifan poked the album on his mobile phone and flipped through it. "It's like this every year. All relatives go there. My uncle's family, my aunt's family, and my uncle's family... I don't have to be sure, and my uncle has a bad relationship with everyone..."

"How many photos have you taken of me?" Jiang Kuo asked in a low voice.

"Then there is no way to tell, there are only a thousand or eight hundred videos," Duan Feifan said in a low voice with a smile, clicking on the exclusive photo album for the New Year, "Look."

Jiang Kuo saw the family portrait of the New Year. A group of people gathered in front of a large round table. The table was placed beside the bed, and a kind-looking old lady sat on the bed.

"Your grandma is so kind-hearted," said Jiang Kuo.

"I'm actually quite kind. She didn't touch me any fingers when I was a child," Duan Feifan turned back a few pictures, "These are the stupid sons of my aunt's family, a second-class person in high school. This is my uncle, my father and my uncle used to fight with him. They can't be called fighting, they are just beatings."

Jiang Kuo coughed with a smile.

"Really, his uncle is quite annoying," said Dong Kun. "Did we meet each other once last year? She asked the old uncle to give the old lady money to see a doctor?"

"Yes, that time I knew that uncle was quite good at fighting," Ding Zhe said. "The first time I saw the uncle beat the old man, and the young man was fighting next to him."

"Young man is you?" Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan.

"Otherwise," Duan Feifan said with a smile, "Are you still expecting them to fight? It would be nice if you didn't go up to help."

"His uncle really needs to be dealt with." Dong Kun sighed.

Duan Feifan has a lot of family members, three brothers and one older sister, six children, and the eldest son of the uncle and a daughter. The photos are full of crowds.

In contrast, Jiang Kuo's family is much deserted during the Chinese New Year. Mr. Jiang is only his family and grandma, his mother is only his family, and his uncle is not in China all year round.

For Jiang Kuo, if he doesn't go out for a trip, he will be bored. He will even vaguely envy when Da Cannon complains about visiting relatives, at least he has something to do, right?

Now seeing Duan Feifan's house crowded with people, he sighed. Although he didn't like a bunch of relatives quarrels, he didn't like being deserted.

The hotel rooms were still the three rooms they had lived in before. No one left the difference and went straight into the house in the previous order.

Benben was left at the front desk waiting for them.

"Will it be good to let the guests see a dog?" Duan Feifan asked.

"This is a pet-friendly hotel," Jiang Kuo leaned against the table. "But these are not pet rooms, but there are special pet rooms and dog kennels."

"It's pretty good." Duan Feifan said.

"Are you talking about nothing?" Jiang Kuo asked with a smile.

"Well," Duan Feifan walked up to him, "I almost couldn't find anything to say."

"Don't you want to go back?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"I think about it and don't think about it," Duan Feifan said, "I have to think about it if I go back. If I don't go back, I have to think about it."

Jiang Kuo kissed him on his lips.

"What are you doing?" Duan Feifan asked, "Where is the injury test?"

"Yes," Jiang Kuo nodded, "See if it's appropriate to kiss."

Duan Feifan didn't say anything, looked at the door that had been closed, turned around and kissed him.

Both cell phones rang at the same time.

Jiang Kuo stared at Duan Feifan's mouth and looked at him: "It's okay, it's not broken."

"Can you still break it all the time," Duan Feifan took out his phone, "Do you have a band saw on your mouth?"

【Sun Qiang Man】Fat and I are gone

Duan Feifan replied quickly before Ding Zhe and the others replied.

【Duan Yingjun】I am ready with money

【Ding Weiwu】I'm waiting to drink your two couples' wedding banquet

Jiang Kuo looked at this sentence and laughed out loud: "Ding Zhe is so cheap."

"Sun Ji's words are also ambiguous," Duan Feifan said with a smile, "I didn't even pay attention, just thinking about not being the slowest house."

"Let's go," Jiang Kuo waved, "Let's be the first one to go out."

The folk village is quite lively, with various small shops and restaurants, and a singing and dancing square.

The back door of the farm restaurant that Jiang Kuo took them to was a very large grass slope, and Benben could run and play with it by himself. Although the grass is yellow now, Benben doesn't care. As long as he can run wildly in a fresh place, it can satisfy him.

Puppies are particularly satisfied with one meal and a nest that can shelter from the rain. It’s good to be like a dog.

"Is farm food so high-end now?" Liu Pang sighed when he entered the private room.

"The dishes at his house are very delicious, they are very local dishes, but they are also a bit fashionable," said Jiang Kuo, "the most fashionable local dishes."

"Okay, let's try this local dog fart." Duan Feifan said.

"I just let them go," Jiang Kuo called the waiter over, "and they all have signature dishes."

"Are you still drinking?" Liu Pang asked.

"Don't drink anymore," said Dong Kun, "I just finished my hangover yesterday and I have to drive the car tomorrow."
To be continued...