Aoba Office

After a few drags, I found a fragment of a woman wiping mud off a stone sculpture.

Then the camera turned, probably the woman's gaze.

But you can see that at a point in the lower left corner of the picture, there are some gray stone traces, which are part of the stone sculpture.

As the flames later spread, that portion of gray was replaced by red.

Was the stone sculpture burned? still none?

Is Ye Qing just too lazy to continue to deal with this matter, or does he choose to let this mountain ghost punish those evildoers that the law cannot fully punish?

I don’t know why I’m struggling with this, it seems like I’m deliberately nitpicking.

Perhaps it was the spirit Aoba mentioned in this incident that made me care.

The spirits in the land of Minqing have long since died, and Ye Qing categorically stated that there would no longer be spirits here. However, Ye Qing has now turned into a ghost...

If a new spirit is born on this land, I'm afraid it won't be a kind-hearted guardian. The thought of this makes people a little uneasy.

Then, I remembered my abilities.

As long as I can catch that spirit, I should be able to destroy it with my power. Wasn’t the game also wiped out by me?

If things really happen, it will definitely not be as simple as I thought, but it will not be a hopeless situation after all.

I exhaled and closed the file.

The matter of voting for a compensation plan for demolition has progressed much faster after the five of us divided the work.

Those property owners who were negligent and forgot to vote, or were too lazy to vote, actually cooperated after we proactively contacted them. Anyway, we provide door-to-door service, and they only need to wait at home.

However, the companies that Fatty and Chen Xiaoqiu were in charge of were in great trouble.

When we conducted intention surveys before, we knew that the demolition work of several houses would be deadlocked.

This time it was no surprise.

Chen Jiahui, who suffers from Alzheimer's disease, is one of them.

The fat man couldn't help but sigh when he talked about this family.

"That old man Chen doesn't recognize anyone anymore. He can't talk or eat. He is always taken care of by his eldest daughter Chen Ronghua. We did a questionnaire survey before, but didn't she tell her other brothers and sisters? This time when people saw the news, She came here by herself. She also wanted to hide from the three brothers and sisters and come to vote, but she was caught. Now where old man Chen lives, they are all arguing, and they all want to take old man Chen to her. Lived at home.”

Chen Xiaoqiu had no opinion on this. She is a calm person, and this kind of emotional leakage rarely occurs in her body.

Guo Yujie was resentful, "I didn't take care of her before, but now I rush to take care of her."

"The four brothers and sisters agreed before that the other three would pay Chen Ronghua, and Chen Ronghua would take care of his old father. It was originally said that he would send him to a nursing home, deduct the rent here, and share the expenses equally, and then take turns to visit. Chen Ronghua took the initiative He said that if she takes care of it, the money will be given to her." The fat man spread his hands and said, "Now the house is going to be demolished, and no one from the four families lives here. When I checked the household registration book, there was only the name of Mr. and Mrs. Chen, and the old lady still had it. They died a long time ago. The housing and living conditions of their brothers and sisters are very good, and the total compensation received by their family must be relatively small.”

"There are too many monks and too little porridge," the thin man commented.

If there are too many monks and too little food, of course there will be conflicts. Especially when you see that other property owners in the Six Workers and Peasants Villages have received much more, you will feel that you have lost money.

"Their family's attitude is actually quite good. It's just that they don't seem to be planning to make trouble with us if they can't settle the matter." Fatty said, with a bitter look on his face, "That Mrs. Song's family is the most powerful one. Last time, their two sons... We almost started a fight, and we’re going to fight again this time.”

The old Mrs. Song's house that the fat man was talking about was Song Xian, the property owner here. Similar to Chen Jiahui, the house in Gongnong Village is rented out and he lives with his children. But the children have different opinions on the demolition.

Chen Jiahui has Alzheimer's disease and is completely unable to exercise his rights normally and cannot take care of himself. Song Xian was a bit conciliatory, pretending to be deaf and mute, and allowed his two sons to quarrel. This is not another Xu Guangzong, but it is still possible for brothers to beat the brains out of dogs.

After complaining and complaining, we have to do what we need to do.

As we set off from our work unit, we met other colleagues who were also going to the scene.

While walking out, they chatted, that is, about the troublesome people they met.

I scanned around and didn't see Zheng Wei, so I asked Jiang You, the team leader of their group: "Brother Zheng asked for leave today?"

Our team is in trouble and we have to ask for leave a lot.

In this regard, colleagues from other groups did not have much gossip. Because the Six Villages of Workers and Peasants were really troubled by disasters, the five of us were really unlucky this year and were injured and hospitalized more than once.

Before, Jiang You even jokingly suggested that we go to the temple to worship.

Other groups only encounter problems at work, and the absence of personnel is rare.

Jiang You sighed: "I came here early in the morning and was called back again. Isn't it summer vacation recently? His mother retired long ago, so she helped take care of the children and took care of the children of relatives. The two children were always quarreling. Get up, I did it once before. I just called and the kid was making noise again."

"Why don't we separate?" the thin man asked casually.

"That relative has gone on a business trip, and there is no one at home. There is no one to take care of him, and there is nothing we can do." Jiang You spread his hands, "Besides, Brother Zheng originally wanted to find a summer school to send his son. It seems that relative The child doesn’t want to stay at home, and there’s no place to send him... This matter is just stuck.”

"That's quite troublesome."

I didn't have this kind of experience staying with relatives when I was a child, and my sister didn't even have it. After she was born, I was able to take care of her a little bit. She was well-behaved when she was little, and I was not a naughty little boy, so we two siblings always stayed at home during the winter and summer vacations.

Fatty is the kind of kid who runs around during the summer vacation.

He asked: "Children should easily forget such things? Why do they keep fighting?"

Jiang You still spread his hands, "I don't know either. Brother Zheng didn't say anything either. Maybe that kid is a naughty kid and it's hard for him to talk."

After chatting here, we had already arrived at the door of the unit, and the two groups of us separated.

The fat man drove me to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants.

I continued to take root in the neighborhood committee of Gongnong No. 6 Village, serving the property owners living in the community.

Property owners in other places may not have much emotion after what happened to the Xu family, but the people living in the community were all sighing. Especially since news reports have come out, it has triggered a very lively discussion - or "gossip" is more appropriate.

In recent days, no one has had a heated argument. Everyone was very restrained, as if they were afraid that they would be smothered to death by their relatives. I don’t know whether to take this as a good sign or a dark reality with black humor.

Those who came to vote recently were well-behaved, voted conscientiously, and left quietly.

The neighborhood committee was as lively as ever. The aunties and mothers who come here to enjoy the free air conditioning still hold gossip meetings.

My cell phone rang at this time. I was a little surprised to see that the name displayed on the phone screen was "Lv Qiaolan".

Such a phone call made my heart suddenly rise to my throat.

An accident occurred in the archive plan... There are only three updates today. _(:3　∠)_

Good night everyone~