Grandma Fat Dun looked at the thick stack of contracts, and the thin monkey man in front of her who was smiling hypocritically, and there was an instinctive sense of vigilance in her heart.

"Leader, I can't read! If I don't wait for my grandson to come back, I'll ask someone and discuss it with him. Grandma Fat Dun said politely.

This was originally a polite remark, but the monkey-like middle-aged man was not happy, and sneered: "Discuss a fart! You don't know about me! Your grandson is stupid, he can read a few words? Hurry up and press your handprint, I promise not to let you suffer!"

When Fat Dun Grandma heard this, she was angry, and she didn't want to cooperate anymore, so the old man shrunk his hand tightly and put it behind his back.

Seeing the vigilance on the grandmother's face, the monkey-like middle-aged man's face suddenly sank, and said with disgust on his face: "It doesn't matter if you can't read, I'll ask someone to recognize you!"

After that, the monkey-like middle-aged man waved his hand at the neighbors who gathered around, pointed to one of the chubby uncles and said: "Old Sun, you come over to read it to her, you are old and ignorant, and you don't know if a good thing has fallen on your head!"

The old grandson who was pointed out by this monkey-like middle-aged man is also a neighbor in this area, he is an employee of the second factory, an honest man, and he didn't dare to offend the monkey-like middle-aged man at all, so he hurriedly came over.

Of course, Lao Sun knows this group of people, this monkey-like guy is not an ordinary person, he is the brother-in-law of the factory director Zhao Yuanchao, Hou Jianjun, the big boss of the Chunmanyuan Hotel, this time he is specifically responsible for the demolition of the commercial street project.

Under the guidance of Hou Jianjun, Lao Sun read aloud a paragraph of the contract in public, "Legally expropriate the residential buildings where the commercial street project is located, and compensate and distribute a set of residential houses on Guihua Road according to 1.2 times the same area......"

"How's it going, old woman, I didn't bluff you! You can move into a new house and a big house with a handprint. What else are you inking?" Hou Jianjun shouted impatiently.

Grandma Fat Dun was skeptical, and still didn't want to sign the handprint, but shook her head and said, "I have to wait for my grandson to come back." ”

Hou Jianjun frowned and said, "You go and ask! They all signed it." This street will be demolished soon, if you don't sign it, don't blame me if the house is pushed by then!"

Hou Jianjun's attitude was rude, that was because he looked down on this family at all, a dying old woman, a stupid fat man, even the lowest level of workers is not as good, isn't this kind of person pinched and flattened with his boss Hou?

The neighbors around were silent.

Many of them have indeed signed demolition contracts and agreed to move their families to new houses on Guihua Road. Anyway, they are all houses divided by the factory, and later the symbolic payment of some money has become their own commercial housing, with a new house to live in, and the area is still large, so there seems to be nothing bad.

Although the location on Guihua Road is far worse than here, the factory is so big, everyone is quite familiar with it, and it is only a matter of taking a few stops.

And the most important thing is that this area is inhabited by ordinary workers in the factory, and the renovation of this commercial street is a matter for the leaders of the factory to do, who dares to offend the leaders! If they are laid off because of this incident, the whole family will be hungry.

Therefore, many workers' families signed this demolition agreement in the factory and in the workshop office, and they did not even have a chance to resist.

When it was the turn of Fat Dun's family, the situation was more special. Fat Dun's parents were martyrs who died in the line of duty, and the factory also paid a pension that year. Because of his age and IQ, Fat Dun did not enter the factory to inherit his parents' positions, and the benefits of the factory have been good and bad in recent years, and there is no intention of recruiting.

That's why Hou Jianjun brought someone to the door to do work for Fatdun's grandmother and asked them to sign the demolition contract.

Hou Jianjun glanced at Lao Sun fiercely, and Lao Sun had to stubbornly say: "Fat Grandma, you can sign it! It's okay, we all signed, everyone has signed when we arrive at our new home, it's far away, we still be neighbors, and we have a care for each other!"

Grandma Fat Dun glanced around, and all of them had numb faces.

The old man raised his head and suddenly asked, "Leader, if I move and lose this small shop, what will the grandparents and grandchildren eat and drink?"

Fat Dun grandma looks old and dizzy, but this heart is not confused, he is an old woman with a stupid grandson, and no one in the family works in the factory to eat public meals, this small house is their place of survival, if it is demolished, the grandparents and grandchildren drink the northwest wind to go!

As soon as these words came out, the neighbors around them looked at them with sympathy.

A few of the bold ones spoke up at once.

"Yes, you have moved these grandparents and grandchildren to Guihua Road, what will they eat and drink?

"The fat dun family is the family of the martyrs, and the factory has to make proper arrangements, otherwise they will force people to death. ”

Everyone was gossiping, in fact, many families were quite dissatisfied in their hearts, and they just used the matter of the fat dun family to break their thoughts.

Hou Jianjun only cares about the house, where will he care whether the ancestors and grandchildren are dead or alive, hearing the noise of the people around him, he is annoyed to death, pinching his nose and sneering: "It's all noisy! Old woman, you don't sign it, right? Deliberately go against the leaders of the factory, don't blame me if the house is pushed at that time! I'll put my words here, within a week, if your family doesn't sign this, I will let you stay in the factory!"

Hou Jianjun roared like this, and the neighbors around him were very angry when they heard it, this turtle grandson was too arrogant, he was so fierce to an old man, too arrogant!

Not to mention why a large enterprise like Liufang will gradually withdraw from the stage of history and become a forgotten corner, it is because it is too closed and too backward.

Hundreds of thousands of people are locked up in such an almost closed space, they only know how to work hard every day, obey the arrangements of the leaders, and know nothing about the new changes in the outside world, or they passively accept it, and gradually become a group of people abandoned by the times.

People like Hou Jianjun used such brutal means to forcibly force the families of martyrs to demolish and relocate, if they were placed in later generations, it would be simply stupid to go home, but in Liufang in 98 years, he really had such confidence, and he dared to be so arrogant.

Hou Jianjun's strange eyes rolled, and his gaze swept around fiercely.

The chatter in the crowd quickly weakened, and every worker he swept up, whether men, women, or children, dared to speak angrily.

In fact, if there was really someone who wasn't afraid of him, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to sign the relocation agreement.

The crude demolition agreement did not bring much tangible benefit to the families of the workers who were demolished, and they were just afraid of getting into trouble.

And the so-called leaders in the factory also use these invisible and intangible terms to quietly encroach on the rights and interests of the workers and fill their own pockets with their blood and sweat.

Grandma Fat Dun looked at this group of menacing villains, and her cloudy old eyes silently shed tears.

She didn't dare to fight against fate, but she was sad in her heart, why her life was so bitter, her son and daughter-in-law were both buried in the fire in order to save the property in the factory, but this huge factory, in the end, was so ugly to their orphans.

"What are you crying about, and you didn't rob your house, can a boss like Brother Hou treat you badly? The old woman should stop crying, and put a handprint on the contract, so as not to make us have to run more next time." A horse boy next to Hou Jianjun came up, and as he spoke, he was about to take the old lady's hand and press it into the iron box containing the ink.

This group of people seems to have been prepared for a long time, and they must take down the fat dun and their house today!

It is clear that they want to bully the orphaned old lady, which is too shameless! The neighbors around are very angry, but it is a pity that they have either signed the contract or are about to sign the contract, and the distribution of their own houses is in the hands of Hou Jianjun, and no one can afford to say anything hard.

Of course, Grandma Fat Dun refused to be pulled by this person and pressed her handprints, the old man was frightened, and the whole person shrank backwards violently, and the one under his feet did not stand firmly, and even the person with Maza fell to the ground.

When Hou Jianjun saw the old lady fall, he couldn't help frowning, and said coldly: "What's the matter?

The horse boy who stretched out his hand did not go to support the old man, but stood aside and followed the helper: "Old things, rely on the old and sell the old, act, continue to act!"

The neighbors around him couldn't stand it at all, and several men had gloomy faces, rolled up their sleeves and wanted to step forward, but they were held down by their own mother-in-law.

Just when everyone's anger was about to burst to its peak, the pony boy who was standing in front of the old lady but didn't reach out to help him suddenly felt a darkness above his head, and something blocked the light from behind, and then he felt that the eyes of everyone around him seemed to have changed.

Immediately after, before he could feel chills, he was choked by a large hand.

Bang!

The hapless pony boy felt a huge force coming from his neck, and before he could understand what was happening, the face came into close contact with the concrete floor.

The crowd was in an uproar, and some people in the crowd covered their mouths and applauded.

It's Fat Dun back!

Fat Dun didn't say a word, he pressed his head to kill, unstoppable, and directly stunned the cheap-mouthed pony boy first.

Immediately afterwards, Fat Dun stared at the blood-red eyes, turned around and crashed into Hou Jianjun.

Without waiting for Hou Jianjun to react to what was going on, his thin body was already in mid-air, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and then his body was light, and he flew out lightly.

A beautiful over-the-shoulder fall solved Mr. Hou cleanly.