"If so many big people cooperate with the company, why do they still come to exploit the demolition money of us poor people?"

Guo Maolin's eyes glared at them, and his tone of voice trembled a little.

The shantytown is where he grew up, and although he knew that sooner or later it would be developed, the developer gave them this money, which really made him unacceptable.

"Exploitation?"

The yellow-haired young man glanced at him.

A little disdainful smiled: "You poor ghosts have nothing to exploit? The latter houses are all dilapidated tiled houses in disrepair, and the nearby transportation is not convenient, Chaoyang Real Estate is thinking about you, and after development, this is a huge modern pedestrian street, and then you come back to rent a façade house and start a small business, isn't it?"

"Rent?"

"Why should we rent, this is our place itself, and besides, isn't the development right still bidding now. Don't think I don't know, I'm working in Qianyuan Real Estate!"

When Guo Maolin saw that the other side actually fooled him as a fool, he immediately became furious.

In fact, Guo Maolin's piece is the competitive land that Hou Qi told Chen Wangbei yesterday, although Guo Maolin knows that he is developing here, but he does not know that his company is competing with Chaoyang Real Estate.

"What? You kid actually works in Qianyuan Real Estate?"

As soon as Huang Mao heard this, his eyes changed, and after the two brothers on the left and right glanced at each other, his expression was ruthless, and he said loudly: "Hit, the boss of Chaoyang Real Estate said that as long as you meet someone from Qianyuan Real Estate, you will work directly, and they will bear whatever happens!"

After speaking, Huang Mao took the lead and rushed over with the iron pipe in his hand, followed by the dozen or so thugs who screamed and rushed up.

People like them love to do more and fight less.

Guo Maolin looked at the dozens of people who rushed over, and he was stunned in his heart, but he didn't have the slightest intention of backing down when he gritted his teeth, because he knew that as long as he retreated, his family would really be lost.

So his eyes were red, and he opened his mouth wide and shouted, "Come, come, see that I can't kill you with a shovel!"

............

Here, Chen Wangbei rode his little electric donkey towards Beicheng District.

Today, the place he is going to is an antique street in Beicheng District, and he is going to try his luck to see if he can find an alchemy furnace or something, after all, it is a bit unrealistic to rely on Hou Qi to find it.

In the twenty-first century, the alchemy furnace is really a rare thing, not because of how expensive it is, but because there is no demand for people now, and things that are not in demand will eventually be eliminated, and the alchemy furnace is no longer in people's field of vision.

"It's still a bit far from the suburbs of Dongcheng District to Beicheng District, if you take the main road, it is estimated that it will take an hour or two, I don't know if there is a shortcut?"

Today, the sun is still extremely hot, although it has little impact on Chen Wangbei, but he is not willing to be exposed to the sun for a long time, so he parked the electric car under the shade of a tree, took out his mobile phone and opened the map of Gaode and began to search for the nearest route.

"Hey, it takes more than 40 minutes to reach that antique street from the shantytown, which can save most of the time. ”

After searching for a while, the map soon gave an optimal driving plan, Chen Wangbei glanced at the time, and suddenly felt happy in his heart, and then put away his mobile phone and rode an electric car towards this road.

After driving for more than ten minutes, Chen Wangbei finally came to a fork in the road, the left seemed to be a newly built highway leading to the new area, and the right was a dilapidated asphalt road, and the gap between the two roads became a stark contrast.

Chen Wangbei shook his head a little amusedly, and then drove into the tattered asphalt road.

There are potholes, piles of garbage, and the occasional dog running by, but in short, this place is really different from the scenery you have passed all the way before.

In fact, the shantytown reconstruction project in Beicheng District has been given by Jinzhou officials as early as five years ago, but it has not been approved for various reasons.

And this time it was launched again, firstly, to drive the economic development of this area, and secondly, I heard that Jinzhou City will select the top ten economic demonstration cities in the province in recent years. Therefore, for this, the Jinzhou city official has done a lot of homework this time.

Chen Wangbei was bumpy all the way, and when he passed a dilapidated yard, he suddenly heard bursts of screams and a bunch of angry scolding.

Chen Wangbei's first reaction was to think of fighting, but he didn't choose to meddle, after all, this kind of thing is not a strange thing, if you don't know the reason, it's better not to interfere without permission.

Besides, Chen Wangbei himself is not the kind of person who likes to be troublesome, so he shook his head with a smile and sped up to leave.

"I'll grass you, come on, as long as you can't kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu won't move away if he dies!!"

But just as Chen Wangbei was about to get away from here, a roar suddenly came from the courtyard.

Chen Wangbei braked suddenly, looked back at the courtyard where the gate had been kicked and broken, frowned and said to himself: "Why is this voice a little familiar? It's a bit like Guo Zi's voice." ”

Chen Wangbei was puzzled, so he walked towards the courtyard next time.

But the moment he just stepped into the courtyard, he saw Guo Maolin being beaten by a group of strange hairy young people dyed with my colors. Bursts of hysterical screams rang out from the crowd.

Chen Wangbei frowned, luck, and opened his mouth to scold: "What are you doing, stop me!"

After speaking, Chen Wangbei's body flashed, and an over-the-shoulder fell grabbed the shoulder of a gangster in the outermost part and smashed it backwards.

And Chen Wangbei's deafening voice obviously startled the Huangmao group and hurriedly turned back, but when they saw an extremely thin young man standing behind them, they immediately became angry.

"Grass, where did you come from who is not afraid of death, and then call you later!"

A green-haired thug scolded angrily, picked up the steel pipe in his hand and prepared to teach Chen Wangbei a lesson.

But when he just walked up to Chen Wangbei, before the steel pipe in his hand was raised, Chen Wangbei slapped it directly, and said in a cold voice: "The exit is dirty, how did your parents and teachers teach you!"

The green hair of this slap was stunned for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, he looked at the brothers behind him, and when he saw them who were also a little confused, he felt that he couldn't hold his face, so his expression changed.

Lifting the steel pipe again, he smashed it towards Chen Wangbei, and at the same time scolded in his mouth: "Wori, you have a leg, dare to beat Lao Tzu!"

The steel pipe flew down and fell towards Chen Wangbei's head, and when the steel pipe was still ten centimeters away from his forehead, Chen Wangbei suddenly made a move.

With a thunderous momentum, he slammed the wrist of the green hair, which was holding the steel pipe, backwards.

Click.

There was a crunch.

The hand was broken.

The green hair screamed, the steel pipe fell off from his wrist, and was caught by Chen Wangbei's right hand impartially.