95. Lessons
However, this matter is not in a hurry, the purchase of forest land requires a lot of funds, those purple leaf sandalwood and old sandalwood have not yet found a suitable shipping channel, and the tree house also needs to be taken care of, so it is temporarily put aside.
Wild boars, bamboo rats, wild deer, and hares Zhou Bo is ready to enrich the breeding industry on the tree house, and at the same time, the transplantation of mushrooms and fruits and vegetables cannot be stopped.
As he was pondering the future development of the treehouse, he saw a middle-aged white man in a suit and leather shoes with a strict temperament walking over from a distance.
The other party smiled before he spoke, and the formulaic smile made Zhou Bo very displeased.
"Are you Mr. Zhou? I am the audit lawyer of the Bureau of Land Management, and there are complaints about your illegal occupation of forest land, and I need your cooperation in the investigation. Every word and deed is full of malice, and the lawyer laughs even more annoyingly with strict laws as a weapon.
"Illegal occupation of forest land? Do you mean the vegetable garden? or the bamboo forest?"
Zhou Bo is now more self-contained, pointing to the fruit and vegetable garden and bamboo forest and said.
The audit lawyer nodded and followed Zhou Bo side by side.
After scrutinizing it with a very harsh gaze, the smile on the lawyer's face was full of apologies: "It seems that I am going to tell you bad news, you must demolish these buildings within half a month, or you will be prosecuted." ”
After recording the results of the review, the lawyer smiled again: "Of course, if you need a qualified lawyer, I am always waiting for your call." A snow-white business card arrived in Zhou Bo's hand, and the other party nodded, and then left.
Zhou Bo flicked his wrist, and the business card was shattered into neat small squares as if it had been cut by an invisible blade. The exercise during this period of time has paid off, and the air blade, which was originally only the thickness of chopsticks, has reached the thickness of a thumb.
Needless to say, the power is like clay, and the hair is blown off.
Seeing the audit lawyer leave, Zhou Bo turned around and slowly focused his gaze on the construction site on Siber's side.
To be honest, I've been through so much lately that Zhou Bo has completely forgotten about Mr. Sboer. It wasn't until this annoying lawyer came to the door that Zhou Bo felt that he was treating his neighbor too well?
From the beginning, Zhou Bo didn't take the rich man Si Boer in his eyes, and before Zhou Bo could settle accounts with the other party, this lovely rich man came to Shanmen again.
Zhou Bo decided to give the other party a little color to see, at least let this fly not harass himself so endlessly
When the night falls, the insects in the grass bring not only the greetings of nature, but also the intimacy of mosquitoes.
"Smack!"
A large female mosquito was slapped in the face by a large hand, and her swollen belly burst open like a water bag.
Hogan shook the stickiness of his palm, and the hot air made him feel bad, and he hadn't seen his beautiful wife for a month, which made the young man who had just married very angry.
Suppressing the dryness in his heart, Hogan looked up at the starry sky above him, and his eyelids gradually sank. After working intense during the day, night shifts are not a good option. But the boss's generous overtime pay that people couldn't refuse, so that the cash-strapped young man couldn't say "NO".
After a while, when the project here is over, Hogan is ready to take a break, and use this time to have a baby with his beautiful wife
"Click!"
In the silence of the night, there was a strange noise, which instantly woke Mr. Hogan, who was naming his future child.
The flashlight and large wrench suddenly became Hogan's weapons, and with his strong muscles and tall stature, Hogan walked to the source of the sound in a daze.
Turning an excavator, Hogan suddenly felt a touch of green on his retina. Using the back of his hand to cover the sudden green light, Hogan looked in the direction of the green mang, and suddenly felt a cool air rush down the soles of his feet directly to the back of his head.
A layer of white sweat on his back exploded in an instant, his throat was like a cramping duck's neck, and he instantly screamed in a sharp voice dozens of decibels higher than his usual voice.
"Hell hell !!"
Seeing through the terrifying screams, the silence and peace of the entire camp were instantly shattered, and some of them were vigilant and got out of the tent with their weapons, while some were still confused, not knowing what was going on.
"Damn Hogan, your screams are worse than a woman's. ”
"Hell yes, this guy looks tall and strong, is that thing in his crotch made of plastic?"
"Dear Mr. Hogan, you'd better give me an explanation, or I'll kick your big white ass with these iron-toed boots!"
The crowd shouted and cursed and came to Hogan, only to find that the young man was pale with fright, curled up in a ball like a quail.
"You're going to be called 'Ms. Hogan' from now on, does your wife know you're a sissy?"
"Hey, boy, I think you need this more than my son. A tall young man threw over a bag of diapers, causing everyone to laugh.
Hogan raised his head, there was no trace of shame on his face, and the dilated pupils could still be filled with unconcealable fear: "There really is a ghost!!I saw it with my own eyes!!You have to believe me!!"
When the lights are on, where are the green shadows, and where are the ghosts?
The crowd despised this coward more and more, and they shouted and cursed!
Even some strong men who had the urge to get up found a dress out of nowhere and put it on Hogan's body.
"Oh, you're so beautiful!'Ms. Hogan'!!!haha!"
"Dear Miss Hogan, can I invite you to dance along?"
"Beauty, do you want a sausage? It's still hot!"
The sound of unhurried insults echoed throughout the camp, until the sunny young white man appeared, and the voice faded away.
"What the hell is going on? Do you all want to work overtime for free?"
The young man named Allen was the field director hired by Sber, and his cold, unsmiling voice quickly made the little fun in the camp disappear.
After listening to the simple explanation, Allen's face remained unchanged, and he just glanced at Hogan, who was still wearing a skirt, with an expressionless face. The other party's demeanor is sluggish, his eyes are unfocused, and at first glance it is caused by excessive fright.
"Don't be around here, the project will be tomorrow"
Allen's voice was like a rubber hose that was jammed, and he couldn't speak for a while, staring at a crane in a daze, his mouth wide open.