It's hard to forget, unless you have a brain disease, you can't forget what happened. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But it's okay to keep a lot of memories in your heart and not touch it.

When enough time has passed, maybe the memories will fade away, so faint that they can't remember each other's faces, and perhaps, they will brew and ferment, evaporating those green and sour, leaving only mellow.

Zhao Zejun had Zhou Yuanyuan's phone at hand, but in the end he didn't call it, and returned to work.

Ren Bida found three houses for Zhao Zejun in a few days, one newly opened real estate, two finely decorated second-hand houses, the largest one is 132 square meters, and the other two are also around 100 square meters.

Zhao Zejun didn't go to see the house for the time being, this is for his parents to live, and when his parents come back, he will take them to see it together.

He is taking the driver's license test himself, and being able to drive and being able to drive are two different things, driving without a license every day and driving a broken van, sooner or later he will be caught by the traffic police. I took advantage of the summer vacation to take the driver's license test, and I can use it in the future.

Seventy or eighty percent of the households in Gaogang Village have signed compensation agreements one after another, handed over the keys, and most of the shantytowns in Gaogang Village have gone to empty houses, leaving only a few particularly tough nail households, who are stubbornly holding on to one acre and three points of land and refuse to relocate.

The demolition team has entered the site and started the demolition work in full swing.

The demolition of the houses in the shantytown is very simple, Zhao Zejun wears a hard hat and looks at the side, there is a sense of immediacy that the tank infantry is cooperating with the battle: the bulldozer is pushing all the way in front, and a group of demolition workers with hard hats and sledgehammers in the back are picking up the missing pieces and smashing the debris and broken walls that have not been taken care of between the cracks of the bulldozer.

Jiang Xuan took the drawings and wore a hard hat, and introduced the process of demolition arrangement to Zhao Zejun on the side.

The demolition team was the first to enter the site, and it was also the first to fish for oil and water.

Their main income is the dilapidated furniture, doors and windows in the house, and the small items in the house.

Instead of giving money to the demolition team, the demolition team also had to pass the bidding and pay the money to enter the venue.

Zhao Zejun used to think wrongly: he thought that the fragmentary income of the demolition team also belonged to the category of garbage recycling.

Jiang Xuan explained: "The demolition team is the first link, and they scrape a layer of land. However, our profits are greater, each link has rules, the bricks and tiles of the house, the metal blocks, the demolition team does not touch, all belong to us who collect garbage, and there is a time limit, they pick up two days at most, the front foot leaves, it is our turn to enter the field with the back foot. ”

Zhao Zejun snorted, seeing the huge ruins like the ocean in front of him, and then thinking about the layer of oil that was scraped away by the demolition, it is a lie to say that he is not distressed at all.

One ton of construction waste, including transportation, Zejian, a second-class dealer, probably can't earn less than 300 yuan, but 40% of it has to be used as a 'sponsor'. Every time a car of construction waste is pulled away, the demolition office will have a special person to record the weight, and the profit and market price of garbage recycling are transparent, and the fluctuation is not large.

Zhao Zejun thought for a while and said, "In this way, you go and rent a garbage dump." After the big truck transports the garbage, it is not sent to the treatment plant, but to the garbage dump for parking, and we filter it internally, such a big ruin, I don't believe that the demolition team can pick up all the leaks. ”

"How do we filter them? I know all the gold and silver banknotes, but no one in our company understands other things, whether they are worth anything or not. ”

"I'm looking for someone. Zhao Zejun was the first to think of Shen Lian.

Shen Lian is definitely not enough, he can't let him do a word, there are many knowledgeable little bosses in the antique city, find more.

"Okay, I'll let Junzi do it, when his father was alive, he was from the municipal waste disposal company, and he had acquaintances in the garbage dump. Jiang Xuan said.

"Good. ”

Almost a day, Xiaobangaogang Village became a ruin, a few nail houses, standing alone in the ruins is particularly conspicuous, I heard that there are still a lot of gas canisters and gasoline in the house, a posture of coexistence and death with the house.

Among them is a three-story building, the owner of the building is called He Dapeng, a local gangster, who has made some fame by being poor, but has no background. Listening to Lao Li, the other party also bit it to death, and wanted to move back in situ, and asked for six or seven hundred thousand compensation, and it has been in a stalemate with the demolition and relocation office, and both sides are very angry, and they almost fought in several negotiations.

Zhao Zejun has seen that on the first and second floors of the small building, there are more than a dozen gas canisters, barbed wire is pulled on the courtyard wall, and a big wolf dog is raised, and the momentum is very big, every time the demolition office goes to talk to him, as long as more than two people approach, He Dapeng will take gasoline and lighters from the second floor, yelling and yelling, to prevent the other party from controlling him more.

Jiang Xuan looked at He Dapeng's house from a distance and frowned, "There are dozens of tons of garbage in his building, if he insists on not moving, we will make ten thousand dollars less!"

"Different positions, different attitudes, from the perspective of bystanders, the nail household deserves sympathy, and our interests are related, and I can't wait for him to move out quickly. ”

Zhao Zejun smiled, took the drawings from Jiang Xuan's hand and looked at it, this nail household, about the southeast corner of the contracted area of Zejian Company, will not affect the main work.

"You say, that person wouldn't really blow up the gas canister, right?" Jiang Xuan said uncertainly: "He got it around, it's not for money? If he really blew himself up, what's the point?"

"It's hard to say. Zhao Zejun shook his head, judging from He Dapeng's starting point, he definitely didn't want to make trouble with the jade. However, people are emotional animals, and when they are in a hurry, anything can happen if they are impulsive.

If everyone could stay sane for the rest of their lives, there would not be so many tragedies in the world.

Zhao Zejun silently calculated today's date in his heart, and said to Jiang Xuan: "In this way, starting tomorrow, arrange morning and evening shifts, not two shifts, but one day during the day and one night, and also give the workers a rest." Also, say hello to the workers, when working, especially at night, don't get too close to the small building of the nail house, so as not to really have an accident and our people will be injured. It's their business to make trouble with the demolition office, just don't make a fuss for us. ”

Jiang Xuan muttered: "It's not a good thing, it's best to blow them all up." ”

As he spoke, Junzi made a phone call.

Ren Jifu was discharged from the hospital.

Last time, Zhao Zejun gave an order, let Junzi pay attention to Ren Jifu, and then Junzi was like a robot with a programme, no matter how busy he was every day, he would take time to go to the hospital once.

This morning, I went to see that Ren Jifu's bed was empty, and asked the nurse, who said that his injuries were not completely healed, and he had sneaked away last night, and he still owed thousands of medical bills that had not been paid.

"After a hundred days of injury, he broke several bones, and it was only three months before he dared to be discharged from the hospital and waited for disability. You say, will you and him come to trouble again?" Jiang Xuan said.

Zhao Zejun looked at the ruins of Gaogang Village in front of him, and said lightly: "Where is life not green mountains, why bury bones?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Zejun bounced the cigarette butt in his hand far away, stood up and patted the dust on his buttocks, and said, "Where the loess is, it can fucking bury people!"