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It seems that Zhou Guangrui and Ouyang Zhiyuan have any festivals, if there are no festivals, there will be no forced demolition of the old street today.

Tomorrow, the investigation team of the Provincial Department of Culture will arrive. Hehe, it's coming, what can the investigation team do with Zhou Guangrui? With Zhou Guangrui's cunning, he will definitely leave this matter out of the way, and the final result is not over?

Today, Ouyang Zhiyuan actually saved his son, this is a big favor.

It's a pity that Ouyang Zhiyuan is so talented, but he can't be friends with him.

Cai Yun looked at her husband and said, "Mayor Ouyang was injured in order to save our son, and his back was bloodied. ”

Ren Haitao said: "If I have time, I want to thank Mayor Ouyang." ”

Cai Yun nodded and said, "I want to thank people well, by the way, what about that Sun Yaowu?"

Ren Haitao said: "Sun Yaowu is the chairman of Hengxin Jewelry Group, very rich, and the investment of Hengxin Antique City is inseparable from him." Hey, this time...... , to let him bleed out. Ren Haitao's face showed a sinister smile.

After Ouyang Zhiyuan, Han Beibei, and Yifan returned home, Qin Moyao looked at Yifan lying in Han Beibei's arms, and she couldn't help laughing: "Yifan, don't stain your Aunt Beibei's clothes." ”

Han Beibei smiled and said, "Auntie, it's okay, I like Yifan very much." ”

Yifan smiled and said, "Grandma, I won't stain Aunt Beibei's clothes." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan saw that Kong Lao's complexion was very unsightly, his face changed, and he hurriedly reached out and grabbed Kong Lao's wrist, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

Originally, it was expected that Kong Lao's time would be a year, and now another few months have passed, but the speed of Kong Lao's aging has accelerated, and the old man's time is running out, and his life has been shortened again.

Ouyang Ningning glanced at his son and shook his head, and Zhu Wencai also shook his head.

The old man was in a hurry.

In the past few days, there has been news that the government is going to demolish this old street, which makes it even worse for Kong Lao, who has already run out of lamps, although Ouyang Ningning has prepared a lot of precious decoctions for Kong Lao, but he is not a god. For Kong Lao, who has exhausted his life, there is no longer any effect.

Although this house no longer belongs to Kong Lao, he lives here now, and he can't bear to see that the old house left by his ancestors has been demolished.

Ouyang Jingjing treated him like his own father, took good care of him, and lived with their family, which made the old man very moved.

The old man also knew that his time was running out.

Ouyang Zhiyuan put down the old man's hand and said with a smile: "Old Kong, you are in a hurry, it's okay." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan is in the heart of the old man.

Kong Lao smiled: "Zhiyuan, thank you so much today, if you hadn't come, our family's old house, along with this street, would not have been saved, this is something left by our ancestors, and it must not be demolished casually." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Old Kong, don't worry, with me, our house and this street will not be demolished, tomorrow the investigation team of the Provincial Department of Culture will arrive to investigate the demolition of our street, the province will not let these people mess around." ”

Kong Lao said: "Zhiyuan, with your words, I am relieved." ”

Qin Moyao walked out with the food and said, "The meal is here, everyone has eaten." The family washed their hands and sat down around the table.

Qin Moyao let Han Beibei sit next to him, and Yifan sat in Ouyang Zhiyuan's arms. Ouyang Zhiyuan sat with his father Ouyang Ningning, Zhu Shibo, and Kong Lao.

After everyone finished eating, Ouyang Zhiyuan sent Kong Lao back to his room, prepared a few pairs of medicines for Kong Lao, and then personally decocted Kong Lao.

Ouyang Jingjing watched his son busy, and he said, "Zhiyuan, how much time do you think Kong Lao still has?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Two months at most." ”

Ouyang Ningning's heart sank. Ouyang Zhiyuan's medical skills are much better than his father's. Master Wei Banzhen taught Ouyang Zhiyuan a lot of medical skills.

The medicine that Ouyang Zhiyuan dispensed is just to improve the quality of life of the elderly in the last time.

Ouyang Zhiyuan decocted the medicine, took the liquid medicine, and walked into Kong Lao's room.

Kong Lao saw Ouyang Zhiyuan walking in with the medicine, and he hurriedly said, "Zhiyuan, good boy, sit down." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Old Kong, drink the medicine, I personally prepared a few pairs of medicine for you, don't get cold." ”

"Thank you, good boy. Kong Lao reached out to pick up the medicine bowl.

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "I'll come, Kong Lao, the temperature of the medicine is just right." After Ouyang Zhiyuan finished speaking, he sent the medicine bowl to Kong Lao's mouth.

Kong Lao's heart is very warm. I was helpless, and I couldn't imagine that before I died, I could return to my old house, and Ouyang Ningning's family was so good to me.

Kong Lao drank the medicine, he looked at Ouyang Zhiyuan and said, "Zhiyuan, I'm old, I know that my time is running out." I want to thank you and your father and mother for giving me, a homeless old man, a warm home. ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Old Kong, don't say this, this is your home, I am your grandson, my father and I, to give you a pension." ”

Kong Lao's eyes turned red, he stretched out a pair of hands, held Ouyang Zhiyuan's hand tightly, and was speechless.

The lonely old man is most afraid that there will be no one to support the elderly, and Ouyang Zhiyuan's words made Kong Lao very moved.

"Kong Lao, it's not early, you can rest. ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan waited for the old man to wash his feet, and then covered the old man with a quilt.

Ouyang Zhiyuan returned to the living room, his mother was arranging Han Beibei's residence, Han Beibei was arranged in the guest room next to Ouyang Zhiyuan, and all the quilts and sheets were changed into new ones.

Zhiyuan walked over with a smile and said, "Han Beibei, you live next door to me." ”

Han Beibei smiled: "Okay, Brother Ouyang." ”

Yifan smiled and said, "I want to sleep with Aunt Beibei." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said with a smile: "You better sleep with grandma, let your Aunt Beibei have a good rest." ”

Han Beibei smiled: "I like Yifan very much, let Yifan sleep with me." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan looked at Han Beibei and smiled: "Okay then." ”

After arranging Han Beibei, Ouyang Zhiyuan returned to the living room and saw his father sitting on the sofa.

Ouyang Jingjing said: "Zhiyuan, is Kong Lao asleep?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Kong Lao finished drinking the medicine and fell asleep. Dad, you secretly prepare for the funeral of Kong Lao, as well as his collections, the old mansion in Yanjing, how to deal with it. ”

Ouyang Jingjing sighed and said, "I know. No matter how clever the medical skills are, they can't save people whose vitality is exhausted, which is the sorrow of our medical practice. ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Dad, don't be sad, no one can escape from birth, old age, sickness and death, let's let the old man go peacefully, no regrets." ”

At nine o'clock the next morning, Zhou Tianhong, secretary of the Longhai Municipal Party Committee, and Ren Haitao, mayor of Longhai City, led officials to Longhai Airport early to greet Xing Chunyu, deputy director of the Provincial Department of Culture and director of the Cultural Relics Bureau.

Executive Vice Mayor Ma Mingyuan, Vice Mayor Zhou Guangrui and Vice Mayor Fan Zhengfa in charge of culture and education were also in the welcoming team.

Although Xing Chunyu's level is lower than that of Zhou Tianhong and Ren Haitao, Xing Chunyu is the deputy director of the Provincial Department of Culture, and concurrently serves as Zhang of the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau.

When Xing Chunyu led people out of the VIP channel, Zhou Tianhong and Ren Haitao greeted him.

Zhou Tianhong stretched out his hands from a long distance and said with a smile: "Welcome Director Xing to Longhai City to inspect the work, I have worked hard all the way." ”

Xing Chunyu hurriedly held Zhou Tianhong's hand and said with a smile: "Secretary Zhou, hello, we are here to investigate the matter of forcibly demolishing the old street, and I bother you to come to greet you in person, on behalf of the investigation team, thank Secretary Zhou." ”

Zhou Tianhong smiled: "Director Xing, don't be polite. ”

Mayor Ren Haitao came over with a smile and shook hands with Xing Chunyu to say hello. The two exchanged a few words, and Xing Chunyu said: "Mayor Ren, let's go directly to the ancient street to visit." ”

Mayor Ren Haitao smiled: "Okay, Director Xing." ”

Ren Haitao immediately asked the director of the public security bureau, Pei Yuankui, to lead the police to the old street for martial law first and arrange security measures.

After a short welcome, everyone got into the car, and the convoy headed straight for the old street.

Half an hour later, the convoy came to the intersection of the old street, and everyone got out of the car, but because the old street was next to the demolished antique market, in front of the old street, the demolition was a mess, and there were bricks and rubble everywhere, and it was a mess.

Five or six hook machines and forklifts were still parked behind the backyard wall of a large mansion, their tall mechanical arms frozen in the air.

These cars were forced by Ouyang Zhiyuan to stay with Wang Sixiong, and those drivers were all injured by Ouyang Zhiyuan.

Mayor Ren Haitao didn't expect that Xing Chunyu came to Longhai City, and instead of going to the city government, he came directly to Laojie. The road at the entrance of the old street is not cleaned at all. Only the police are standing guard and are strictly forbidden to come out and move around.

Xing Chunyu looked at the scene, he couldn't help frowning, he glanced at the antique, pavilions and pavilions of the old street, and also saw the hook machine and forklift used for demolition, he glanced at the mayor Ren Haitao and said: "Mayor Ren, this forced demolition of the old street, the provincial party committee and the provincial government attach great importance to it, and the secretary of the provincial party committee Xiao is even more angry, he personally called me and asked me to thoroughly investigate this matter and investigate the responsibility of the forced demolition." ”

Mayor Ren Haitao hurriedly said: "Director Xing, we are investigating this matter, and those individuals who violate the cultural relics law must be severely punished." ”

The corners of the eyes of the deputy mayor Zhou Guangrui in the back couldn't help but show a sneer.

Who do you want to punish Ren Haitao? Lao Tzu will get you down sooner or later.

Xing Chunyu looked at this only Ming and Qing Dynasty style old street in Longhai City, and said in a deep voice: "The cultural essence left by our ancestors cannot be destroyed, Deputy Director Cheng, replace the old brand of the provincial key cultural relics protection unit with a new one." ”

Cheng Yanshui, deputy director of the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau, hurriedly said: "Okay, Director Xing." ”