Skynet Architect

"That was Zhaojiagou. Recently, it is said that Zhaojiagou is quite messy. You must be careful. Now the real estate business is in the dark. In order to get the land, many people are harmed." Driving a taxi The driver said to Si Fan poorly, not to mention how tired of those who do real estate business.

Si Fan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smiled with some embarrassment.

He is the real estate agent that people are talking about!But he is not blackhearted...but these are useless.The truth of the matter is that the mouse shit has been harmed. There are always some black-minded businessmen who harm the people for petty gain, and bully the common people who are easy to bully.

Si Fan really wanted to point to those people's noses and ask, do they know what it means to be abused by the people?Someone will pick them up one day.

Gritting his teeth, Sifan was sitting in a taxi watching the construction trucks specially used for demolition slowly entering the village, and he felt distressed when he saw it.

It used to be a place of cultural gathering. Once upon a time, ancient city bricks were burnt here, but now they are being targeted by real estate developers to build tall buildings.

I have to say this is sad.Close to the city, this village has the value of building tall buildings, but they have to bury their traditions. The people in Zhaojiagou are descendants of the kiln workers.Even in the era of war, there is still no change, but now there is no way to survive.

The kiln workers who burned porcelain are now masters, and the sculptors are also big men, but they burn bricks are worthless.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the village.I can't get in anymore, because here I can feel the hustle and bustle of the village.What Si Fan saw when he first entered was not the villagers who embarrassed him.

The person standing in front of him is amazing, Si Fan also knows him, and the friendship is not shallow!

It's just that this friendship is not a good friendship, but a real enemy.Because this person is actually the local tyrant Diao Sanshan who was beaten in the face by himself.

At this time, Diao Sanshan led a dozen people at the same time standing at the entrance of the village, pointing to the lush green hills in front of him. It was a bit of pointing to the taste of the country. By his side are several domestic real estate tycoons, who all occupy their own cities. Quite a few shares, most of which participated in that auction.

Naturally, they were the winners in their hearts, and Diao Sanshan did not tell these people the ugly ending.

"Diao Sanshan! Do you actually want to develop Zhaojiagou?" Sifan who saw Diao Sanshan on the opposite side roared loudly, and walked towards this guy with the smile of a winner.

He turned around with an ugly face, and looked at Si Fan's bitterly hated tooth roots and itchy.

"It's me! I have almost completed the acquisition of all the land here, and only the last kiln is left. As long as the acquisition is completed, our company's next plan will be implemented. You are already late!" He gritted his teeth. Said.The dust has settled for him at this time, and it can naturally be revealed.

Si Fan smiled: "It's your business that you want to develop. It has nothing to do with me. I'm here to purchase construction materials! If you continue, I won't bother!"

He said casually, and went straight to the small hillside of the village. From here, you could see the village’s kiln factory. This village with only more than 100 people is not prosperous. It can even be said that only left-behind old people still live here.

Those young people have already rushed to the beautiful big city and enjoyed the life of the big city.

Only they still live in the country, but now the things that were left by their ancestors cannot bring them enough profits.They are also about to run to the city.

If the house and land in the family are sold, the children in Chengli can be replaced by a house.

This is their lifelong dream.

As long as the person who opposes their dreams will not end well, it is like Zhao Mubai who is in the car.He defended his last hope with the fireworks he bought almost all of his property.

After passing through the entire village for ten minutes and climbing up the hillside, Si Fan could already see the villagers with pot lids and basins walking slowly and slowly like shield players, crying and howling as they walked.

"Zhao Mubai! Don't set off firearms! Our brothers are all compelled. Why do you say you are! Sooner or later, the village will be demolished to build high-rise buildings. What are you doing with this old kiln mouth? It's not the Zhaojiagou anymore!" The forty-something simple man at the top stepped forward with trembling legs, shouting loudly to cheer himself up.

The white home of Zhao Mu on the hillside is fully equipped, so there is no need to shout.

He picked up the loudspeaker next to him and shouted: "Zhao Sixi! If your kid walks up another ten meters, I will blow you off! When the time comes, I will see your baby with arms and legs. Can you continue to mix in the magic city?"

In a word, hitting the heart of Zhao Sixi who was walking forward, everything he did was for his son!My wife has been remarried for more than ten years. What is it for all these years?Is his own son.

If you get hurt!Also drag the son.

Thinking of this, Zhao Sixi's speed has also slowed down, and his legs and feet have become unsatisfactory.Sit on the ground and just cry.

"One of you is the village chief and the other is the heir of the kiln. Why bother to trouble me, haha! Isn't it OK if I don't leave?"

Suddenly other people also stood in place, wondering if they really rushed forward.

They also have families.

The village chief among the crowd jumped anxiously.

"Zhao Mubai, don't cause trouble. Every household in our village will get a lot of money this time. When the time comes, we can add money to move to the city. If this kiln mouth makes money, our whole family Even if you die, you keep guarding, but if you don't make money, it's a drag on the whole family!" The village chief roared hysterically.

He is going crazy.

Those people on the mountain are just as crazy.They cannot go up and they cannot come down.

Diao Sanshan in the distance watched the excitement and discussed the development projects here.As for Si Fan, they didn't care at all. This is almost a certainty. Development is a fortune for these farmers, so how could they give up the money.

Only Si Fan struggled along the dirt road that had been stepped on for a hundred years.

"Zhao Mubai! I am Si Fan! I am here today to give you money!" Si Fan roared loudly, his voice was very loud.Attracted everyone's attention.

Give money!What a desirable vocabulary.

"When will the batch of antique tiles I ordered be ready! Let's talk about it! I can use it in a hurry!" shouted.

All the villagers gave way and let Si Fan go up.

This demolition...seems like it can be delayed for a while.If you burn the bricks first in the village, will every household be able to start a job!Make money!

The land is my own and can be sold at any time, but the bricks are rarely sold together for so many years.