Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

No matter what kind of organization it is, if it wants to be stable, it needs leaders who are clear-minded and willing to take responsibility.

If the leader can only deal with things and make decisions according to the situation, then this place will definitely not be good.

Listening to the words of the director's aunt, Lin Nianhe once again sighed sincerely: Uncle Wang's official position is still too small.

The homeowner, Xiaoxia, must have experienced this kind of thing many times and has long been accustomed to Auntie's attitude and way of doing things. The look of relief that rose in his eyes when he first met Lin Nianhe and the others gradually faded away, and he didn't even want to say a word.

No one is a fool, who would take over such a mess?
At first, the aunt probably felt that these young people were easy to bully and annoyed by the troubles, so she wanted to fool them into setting a rent. She didn't care whether she could collect the money in the future.

But it was obvious that after Lin Nianhe took out his Peking University student ID card, the aunt felt that he was the best to bully.

The landlord's mouth was pursed into a slit, and he couldn't pronounce a single word.

The director's aunt looked at him and said reluctantly: "Xiaoxia, don't always act like a doormat, as if I'm forcing you. Tell me, do you have to sell this house?"

The landlord clenched his fists and remained silent.

Lin Nianhe suddenly said: "Of course he has to sell it. I have already said that this house is a necessary part of our work-study program. He has already promised me, so of course he cannot go back on it."

The homeowner was startled and looked up at Lin Nianhe.

She said this in a domineering way, but he understood that she was doing it for his own good.

She pulled back the aunt's fire.

He never expected that the person willing to speak for him turned out to be a stranger.

The director's aunt didn't expect Lin Nianhe to speak again. She suppressed her anger and said: "Little comrade, no one can do things like you. Don't forget that buying and selling is not allowed now. Aren't you afraid that I will report it to you?"

Lin Nianhe looked at her, not trusting his ears: "You... want to use your power to suppress me?"

The aunt said righteously: "I'm telling the truth."

Lin Nianhe looked at her with a strange look for a while, then raised his hand and pointed to the jeep not far away: "Look back, do you recognize that license plate?"

Before the aunt could see clearly, the young man she brought reminded her in a low voice: "Director, this is the car from the compound."

The aunt's breath stopped, and she looked at Lin Nianhe in surprise: "Who are you?"

Lin Nianhe: "The successor of socialism."

Director Aunt: "..."

Lin Nianhe said confidently: "What? Is there a problem?"

"No, no."

"Hmph, I scared you to death."

"..."

The director's aunt has never been so speechless in her life.

She really didn't know what to say!
Lin Nianhe crossed his arms across his chest and looked at the director's mother with a chuckle: "If you have no other questions, please help us issue a certificate and go through the formalities. Oh, and you have to find another place to live for these households in the courtyard."

The aunt wanted to refute instinctively, but her intuition told her that agreeing to Lin Nianhe would be very troublesome.

But her eyes flashed, and she suddenly thought of another solution.

After thinking for a moment, the aunt said: "Then you come with me to go through the formalities first. I'll do my best to find a house..."

In just a few words, Auntie had already made up her mind.

Although it is a car belonging to a large compound, it does not mean that there are really leaders who will take care of such trivial matters. Otherwise, wouldn't it be quicker to just call?
Even if someone from above really came to question this matter, she could just point out the difficulty - there are no other empty houses in the alley to house, so what can she do?Do you want to build a house for them now?Who will get the money to build the house?
"Nianhe."

"Hezi."

Wang Shumei and Wen Lan both grabbed Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe had almost never interacted with people on the street, but they both knew about it.

There are many warm-hearted directors, but there are also many who are as well versed in the art of harmony as the one in front of me.

She could kill Lin Nianhe with just one move.Is it possible that Father Lin should really be asked to come forward to solve this kind of thing?
No, this kind of trivial matter is even more difficult for Father Lin to handle.

"Nianhe, don't get angry with them, let's change him." Wang Shumei said in a low voice.

Wen Lan also nodded: "Yes, yes, change it. We don't want this house."

Lin Nianhe gave them both a reassuring look: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Both Wen and King were skeptical about her words.

But seeing that Lin Nianhe had made up his mind, they had no choice but to think differently.

Wen Lan whispered: "If that doesn't work, I'll come over and put sacks on them at night. If they don't obey, they'll be beaten twice. If they don't obey, they'll be beaten twice. I'm the best at this job!"

Wang Shumei thought about it for a long time and replied: "If it doesn't work, let's invite Aunt Zhao over and use SaPo to fight SaPo."

"Hey, I'll beat him up twice first. If it doesn't work, I'll find someone else."

No one else could hear their whispers, but Lin Nianhe and Su Yuncheng heard them all.

Su Yuncheng asked Lin Nianhe in a low voice: "Are you really able to do it?"

"For a small problem, within three days, I had them crying and begging to move out."

Lin Nianhe, the old god, is here, and his cute little appearance makes people feel extra safe.

The landlord Xiao Xia followed them and when he approached the street office, he stopped, looked at Lin Nianhe's back, and hesitated for a while: "Um... do you really want to buy it?"

He really wanted to throw this mess out, but letting him cheat others always made him feel uneasy.

"Well, I want to buy it." Lin Nianhe turned around and said, "Just the number you said, I will get the money for you later."

"Then, then..." The landlord hesitated for a long time and said, "Then you bought it and I won't return it."

"I know." Lin Nianhe gave him another affirmative answer, "I have no intention of retreating."

"Are you really buying it?"

"..."

The homeowner finally issued the certificate and took the money, with a hint of guilt mixed with joy.

Lin Nianhe blocked the way with his car and whispered: "Take the money and buy a house and find a place to live as soon as possible."

"Then what do you do?" He glanced at the house that had tortured him for more than ten years. "Those people are really not easy to deal with."

"Don't worry about my affairs."

Lin Nianhe looked at him and suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Uncle, since I can help you, why don't you do me a favor too?"

"Huh? How can I help you?"

"Only you can handle this matter..."

Lin Nianhe chatted with the landlord for a long time. When the landlord left, his back was straight, as if he was going to fight a tough battle between eight thousand elites and eight local ruffians.

Lin Nianhe walked out from behind the car, shook the key and walked into the courtyard door.

Those families were still gathered in the courtyard, watching her eagerly.

Lin Nianhe looked at them and suddenly smiled: "Don't be nervous, everyone. I'm not trying to drive you away. What I just said was purely to lower the price. You can live in peace and contentment. As long as you don't move out, I won't. Chase people away!”

She smiled innocently and harmlessly, and blinked her big watery eyes, leaving no one on guard at all.

Aunt Wang confirmed again doubtfully: "You really don't want to kick us out? You don't want to collect rent either?"

"Of course! I like the excitement the most! You can live wherever you want, whoever mentions moving will be the grandson."

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