It's the same as the word splitting that is popular in society.

The split word in front of me is also quite chic and unbridled, and between each stroke, it is full of a breath and beauty called money.

Xiao Ran raised his hand and touched the white ash on the words, turned his head to look around, and found that the walls of the surrounding houses were all written with words, but when he came over last night, the black light was talking nonsense, and he didn't see it.

"Demolition contradictions?"

Li Fangfang stood beside Xiao Ran and said tentatively, he frowned and thought about it, maybe there was really this possibility.

You must know that Chun Junxin in the mouth of the masses is a person who likes to take advantage of small advantages, if this piece is about to be demolished, then Chun Junxin is likely to use all means to be a nail household, so as to maximize his own interests.

In recent years, due to the development of society and the lack of people's hearts, there have been many problems caused by demolition and relocation, and various means such as pickpocketing people's houses in the middle of the night have been forcibly demolished, and injuries have also been reported from time to time.

So, could it be the revenge caused by Chun Junxin's asking price too high?

After all, in the past few days, there has indeed been no target suspect who has major contradictions with Chun Junxin for the time being.

"It's not. ”

Xiao Ran flicked the white ash on his fingertips, and firmly rejected this possibility, just now, he roughly sorted out the doubts in his heart, and came up with a bold idea.

"What is that?" Li Fangfang was slightly stunned, and hurriedly followed Xiao Ran's pace and asked.

"I'll tell you later. ”

Xiao Ran smiled mysteriously at Li Fangfang, squatted down and asked those old men and aunts, "Uncle and aunt, are you going to demolish and relocate?"

"Yes, yes, demolition. ”

An old lady in her sixties replied repeatedly, but her tone seemed reluctant, "Because of what, build a road! This road is wide, say what are several roads, and how many meters of open space should be left on both sides of the road."

Ah, it came from the road in the northeast corner, and as soon as the road straightened, it happened to pass by us. Hey, what kind of road to build!

I've lived here all my life, and when I'm old, I still let us move, so how can I have my own small yard upstairs and downstairs to live comfortably, and I can't move for a few more years, and I can't go up and down in the building, isn't it a pure sin!"

Xiao Ran quietly listened to the old aunt, and asked again: "Then, will Chun Junxin's house be demolished too?"

"Demolition, of course it has to be demolished!"

An old man was very sure: "You can go and take a look, the road was originally turned along the foot of the mountain, but now when it is straightened, Lao Chun's house is right in the middle of the road, and the first one has to be demolished!"

"Has the demolition money been decided, has the contract been signed, and has Chun Junxin ever had a conflict with the demolition party?" Li Fangfang asked, he still thought that there might be some conflict between Chun Junxin and the demolition party.

"No, no, what is he making trouble, his person who sees money is more important than life, when he hears that he wants to give money, he is the first to sign the contract. ”

The old man waved his hand, he didn't seem to have a good impression of Chun Junxin, although it was a villager, but Chun Junxin didn't belong to the Mujiazhuang in Beitou after all: "Lao Chun's house was originally bought at the price of cabbage!"

Now that he has changed hands more than ten times, he is more beautiful than anyone else, he originally planned to build a shed in the ground, mother's feet, this good thing let him spread, and take advantage of our Zhuang Shangren!"

Xiao Ran had already taken out his notebook and memorized it, and when he heard this, he stopped writing and asked, "Uncle, do you know when you decided to build this road?"

"It's been a couple of years. ”

The old man thought for a while, discussed a few words with the people around him, and said: "The first time the rumors spread were in those years, three, four, four years ago, and I heard that it was going to be repaired.

And then what is the line check or something, and I didn't have an accurate head at that time.

Later, we all thought that we would not pass from us, but in the middle of last year, we said that we would pass from us, and then we are repairing now, and now we are repairing to Penzi Town, and we should move after the New Year!"

Xiao Ran understood that this old man was calculated according to the lunar calendar, and it was not yet the Lunar New Year, that is, the date for demolition was set more than a year ago.

"When did Chun Junxin buy this house, and from whom?"

Hearing Xiao Ran say this, Li Fangfang next to him suddenly understood.

Before the internal staff also said that Chun Junxin bought the house here when his son got married a few years ago, if this is Chun Junxin heard the rumors of demolition, and then bought the house by tricks, and now it is determined to be demolished, in the eyes of the original owner, it is definitely a big loss.

If the original owner of the house is not in his heart, he will find Chun Junxin and ask for compensation.

According to Chun Junxin's stingy character, he will definitely not give, which has caused unknown contradictions, and then the original owner has a grudge and deliberately retaliates, which is also entirely possible.

Hasn't it been reported before that there are customers who have speculated on houses and bought houses, but the house prices fell, and then they found the developer to ask for a refund.

In today's money-oriented society, for the sake of self-interest, it doesn't matter if you want something like cheeky or not.

"This house was bought by a man surnamed Chun from Mudefa. ”

Another old man said, and discussed with the people two more sentences: "I bought it that year? Four years ago or five years ago, I can't remember exactly, it should be four years, right?"

"That's four years!"

The old man with the teacup swore and said: "Last year, when Mu Defa celebrated the third anniversary of Mu Defa, when the surname Chun bought a house, didn't Mu Defa just die not long ago, counting this year, it is almost four years!"

"The third anniversary? The male owner of this house has passed away?" Li Fangfang was surprised, if the male owner of this house is gone, then who is the one who murdered Chun Junxin?

Mudefa's brother, or his other relatives?

Xiao Ran asked calmly: "Uncle and aunt, can you tell us about Chun Junxin's purchase of this house back then, what happened to the people who lived in which house back then, and how did Chun Junxin buy it?"

"There's nothing you can't say. ”

An aunt said: "The house was originally Mu Defa's family, Mu Defa was sick, and the poor family was like a ghost, and Mu Defa's son was still in school at that time."

Later, after Na Mu Defa died, he was doing a funeral, and his son was going to school again, and the family was really difficult, and Mu Defa's daughter-in-law was not in good health and couldn't make money, so he sold the house and took the money for his son to study. ”

"When Chun Junxin bought the Mu family's house, did they have any conflicts?" Xiao Ran asked.

The old aunt waved her hand and looked at the people around her: "No, I remember it when I was quite kind." ”

"Where is his daughter-in-law and his son now?" Li Fangfang hurriedly asked.

"Mu Defa his daughter-in-law, I heard not long ago that the person is gone. ”

The old lady paused for a moment when she said this, and then whispered, "We have all heard that Mu Defa's daughter-in-law later did skin and flesh business, and she contracted some incurable disease, and died." ”

"What about Mu Defa's son, what is his son's name?" Xiao Ran asked.

"It's called Mu Xiaoshi, I heard that you were admitted to college?"

The old man holding the teacup said: "Alas, I haven't seen it for so many years, I don't know if it's true or not, if it's true, it can be regarded as a little good retribution for Mude's fortune." ”

Wooden rocks!

Leaving from the old man basking in the sun, Xiao Ran took Li Fangfang and stood in front of the dilapidated wall he faced yesterday.

The dimples on the wall and the marks left by the plastering cement gradually became smart in Xiao Ran's eyes.

The whimsical lines seem to form a happy family, with a family gathered around the table, laughter, and warmth.

Perhaps, when Mu Xiaoshi looked at the wall before going to bed when he was a child, he fantasized about bizarre and strange stories just like Xiao Ran did when he was a child.

Xiao Ran took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said slowly: "Murderer, Mu Xiaoshi!"