Power and Wealth

Morning.

Willow Lane, South Hutong headlines.

“Buns, $4 a cage! ”

“Make way! It's blocking the way! ”

“Get out of the way! Hurry up! What are you doing?”

“A dollar, a dollar! The store sells all its merchandise in one yuan! ”

Drinking noises and car bells fluctuate, and the environment is very chaotic, especially with the construction of half of the new buildings on the back wall of the end of the courtyard, and the workers who carry the brick walls blocking a number of roads, which seriously affects the movement of residents. Dong Xuebin and Zhou Yanru walked in along Hutong. Only construction was still going on. There were not many workers. Just two people, bricks and sandstone piled up the ground. Although against the wall, a gust of wind came and smoked.

Only a few passing grandparents complained.

“Why is this house built again? Who made it? You're not gonna let anyone live? ”

“Besides Xue Gui, I heard he was opening an early stall. ”

“Well, he's making money. How else is he going to get there? Are you crazy about money? How come there's no one in charge? ”

“Who cares? Xue Gui's family heard of a relative of the district leader. How many times have you said you haven't done it before? It's not official protection yet. ”

Zhou Yanru's face couldn't hang, he whispered: “Xue Gui is Minister Xue's cousin. ”

“People have a lot of grudges.” Dong Xuebin's face was slightly heavier. He took a look at the surrounding buildings and accelerated his pace, "Grandpa, Auntie, stay a little while. ”

The old lady looked back and said, "What is it? ”

Dong Xuebin followed them out of the hutong, fingering behind him, “Why is this environment so bad? ”

The old man hummed, “This mess is no different. We won't be able to walk for another few years! ”

“Do they have formalities?” Dong Xuebin asked, "Don't you have a business license? ”

“Boy, you don't live here, do you?” The old lady sighed: “You don't know what the formalities are, how can you have the mess yourself, it's all your own blind house, some do your own business, some rent out, no license at all, it's all illegal. ”

Dong Xuebin said knowingly: “Hasn't anyone checked it? ”

“Who checks?” The old lady whispered to Nunu, "Have you seen the new house? That was built by a relative of our district leader. Plus, this is unfinished. Xue Gui has already built three over here. One has been leased to a tailor shop. One has opened a large platoon. How many years has it been?” Speaking of which, the old lady whispered: “Not only did Xue's family cover the outside of their yard wall, but they also took possession of others' yard walls. It was a few years ago. The occupant behind the yard refused to accept, so Xue Gui found someone to beat him up. The old man and the children entered the hospital. Later, the shop should still be built. Xue's name was not a good thing. ”

Dong Xuebin's eyes were cold, “Did you hit someone? ”

The old man answered: "A lot of social idlers on this side listen to Xue Gui's. They are all little hooligans. Come on, let's go, wife. ”

“Alas, this world. ”

Two old men shook their heads and walked away.

Zhou Yanru's side told Dong Xuebin: “Before you came, the most problematic part of our street was Liu Lane. There were many letters of report every month. You can see that the hutong, travel and hygiene were all affected by Hutong's headlines. Only these merchants and a small number of people who were involved with their interests opposed to forced demolition. As for Xue Gui, this is the biggest prick. The last time you canceled the forced demolition measures, Xue Gui brought people into the scene. ”

As I was saying, there was a sudden noise coming from afar.

“The police station is here! ”

“It's the street! ”

“So many people? What are they doing? ”

Some merchants came out cold.

Far away came Yu Rongfeng and Guo Mingfeng deputy directors of street office, there were several people behind the street office, the secretary and staff of Liu Lane community, Peng Gang was afraid of the accident, with the civilian police of the two police stations also followed, about ten people in a row, walked into Hutong.

Several cadres discussed it and finally allocated it to a merchant, giving notice of forced demolition.

One... five... ten... the headlines blew up the pot, and some merchants yelled!

“Why? Why? Why? ”

“I did it once a year ago! You don't keep people alive, do you? ”

“I'm telling you! This is our house! If anybody moves, I'll fight! Untie me first! ”

Peng just had a lot of dealings with them. He glanced at them and said, "What are you yelling at? Violated buildings are illegal, you know that? You guys got plenty of gas? Huh?”

Yu Rongfeng shouted: “Disturbed wiring, electricity usage, and fire protection failures have damaged the lives and safety of the surrounding residents. The street decided to demolish the 16 illegal buildings of Liu Langhu Tonghou. Everyone must remove their personal belongings within today, otherwise they will be proud of the damage caused, do you hear me? A street in the district has been killed and injured by illegal buildings, for the best of all! ”

The tailor's boss argued, “What's wrong with us? There's nothing wrong with us! ”

Another merchant said, "Whose interests are we harming? Whose life are we threatening? No, no, no! If you can, you bury me! ”

At this point, a man in a bungalow yard came out in his 20s, thin, black and thin, like a hemp rod. When he came out, his eyes stared at several cadres in the street, and his eyes coldly said: “Other streets are killing people. That's their business, don't put it on us! Today I see who dares to dismantle it! ”

Immediately some red-haired, yellow-haired punks came out of several yards.

“Brother Xue. ”

“Brother Guido! ”

“Who's going to tear it down? Try one! ”

Peng Gang glanced and drank: "Xue Gui! Are you playing games with me? ”

Skinny, black and black Xue Gui looked at him and said, "Director Peng, I'm not talking to you. Didn't you solve the problem with the merchant's house a few years ago? What's happening again? There's something wrong with the streets. We don't have it! And that our business affects the lives of other civilians? Who did it affect? Stand up and let me see one! Can't you see how many people oppose forced street demolitions? ”

"The demolition notice has been sent to everyone," said Guo Mingfeng. "Today is just to get everyone ready to go against the political axe. ”

Xue Guiyin said: "Your political axe is breaking the path of our common people!” After that, I took the demolition notice from the tailor shop owner and brushed it to shreds and threw it on the floor!

More than a dozen other people ripped the ultimatum at first glance!

Far away Dong Xuebin's face was cold.

(To be continued)