The seventh year of the new year. 『』

At seven or eight o'clock in the morning, the streets and alleys of Zhucheng City began to walk out of the citizens who had long passed the age of confusion.

The townspeople, men and women, were all dressed in their best and most formal clothes, with their hair neatly combed and their nails carefully trimmed.

The young residents of Zhucheng City had solemn and solemn faces, and they didn't speak when they met acquaintances at different intersections, but they just nodded their heads in response.

Among these residents of the old Zhucheng City, many of the elders are also holding their grandchildren and granddaughters.

Contrary to the old people's expressions, the children's ignorant eyes flashed with curiosity, and they raised their little heads to look around.

In the end, the footsteps of the old people who poured out from all directions of Zhucheng stopped in front of Erma Road, in front of the ancient houses on the shore of Longzi Lake, and in front of the oldest building, Yuwang Palace

Everyone didn't speak and was relatively silent, and everyone stood in a straight line.

Looking at the familiar scenery not far away, the old people's hanging hands couldn't help but clench a little tighter, and some of the children's little eyebrows that were pulled suddenly frowned, and they wanted to cry out for pain, but they saw their grandparents' expressions and immediately suffocated back

In Zhucheng, which is not big or small, the old buildings that are planned to be "demolished" everywhere are full of old Zhucheng residents who spontaneously came to "see off".

'Seeing off', these two words are used to describe the mood of the old people at this moment.

"Nannan, take a closer look at these two roads, this is our memory of Zhucheng." An old man with gray hair lowered his head slightly and said to his granddaughter beside him.

This old man wears a pair of glasses, and his clothes and demeanor all reveal a certain cultural accomplishment.

"Architecture is solidified music, and ancient architecture is the most intuitive embodiment of civilization and culture, which carries the accumulation of history and culture, and is a non-renewable cultural heritage." The old man paused, and then said, "Nan, take a closer look, you won't see you again from today." ”

Next to every building to be demolished in Zhucheng, there are excavators, bulldozers and trucks parked next to the elderly.

The metal casings of the large tools glowed with a cold glow.

According to the position, there seems to be a confrontation between the old people and the tools.

"Why can't you see?" The girl asked with her eyes open and a milky voice.

"Nannan, it's for the sake of your future, we made a concession." The old man, who was very thin, stroked the girl's head and said, but he seemed a little hesitant in the second half of his words.

"Is it really going to help you in the future?"

Time passed little by little, and the staff wearing hard hats began to wave their arms to make the crowd retreat, and one by one the pilots entered the cockpit one after another.

'Boom'

The engine was activated, and the icy tentacles were raised high.

According to the plan, the demolition time will start at 9 o'clock this morning.

As the time approached, the atmosphere became tragic, and I saw a group of old people beginning to cover their eyes with their hands, tilting their heads slightly to not want to see the scene afterward.

But at this moment, the time passed minute by minute, minute by minute, and it was already past nine o'clock.

Although the steel behemoth had started its engine, it was slow to see the next action, and the giant arm raised by the excavator never let go of it.

"What's going on? Why is there no movement? ”

"What's going on?"

The old man turned his head back slightly, his eyes fixed on the machine that seemed to be about to start but did not make the next move for a long time.

Not only this second road, but more than a dozen demolition sites, all the places that are ready to be demolished have been discussed one after another.

"Could it be that there is a change, these old buildings do not need to be demolished?"

A certain possibility came to mind, and his cloudy eyes suddenly widened, and his face wanted to grin but worried that his conjecture was wrong.

In front of the cold demolition machine, there were three or five staff members wearing hard hats, and these staff members had anxiety on their faces, looking at their watches from time to time!

A little bit away from the planned time.

Nine thirty o'clock

Ten o'clock sharp

10:15

None of the old people who saw off the ancient buildings left, and everyone looked at those machines and waited for the results, their eyes showed their brilliance, and their solemn faces twitched from time to time.

A cold wind blew, but the old people only tightened their clothes.

Gradually, young residents of Zhucheng City rushed to hear the news.

Ten thirty o'clock

Ten forty-five o'clock

The staff in front of the machine seemed to become more and more impatient, took out their mobile phones and kept dialing a certain number.

In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed since the estimated time.

Eleven o'clock in the capital!

"Mayor Cai ordered a complete suspension of the demolition work, and the plan has changed!"

"The plan has changed, and the demolition work will be completely suspended!"

At this moment, in more than a dozen demolition sites in Zhucheng, the mobile phones of leading staff rang at the same time, and an order was issued.

"The situation has changed, Mayor Cai ordered a complete suspension of the demolition work, and the demolition period was postponed!"

Hanging up the phone, the leaders looked stern, raised one arm and shouted loudly.

'Wow! ’

"The situation has changed, and the dismantling work is suspended?"

The leader's voice fell, and a kind of Zhucheng people who were waiting next to him suddenly exploded.

"Not dismantling?" An old man asked with a wide-eyed grin and some disbelief.

"Don't dismantle it!" Another surprise.

The tragic atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and the hearts of the old people with the mentality of "seeing off" suddenly surged with a sense of joy that had been lost and regained.

"It shouldn't be demolished, it just shouldn't be demolished!"

There are even people who are in tears and keep sighing in their mouths.

"Why don't you tear it down? What about our urban planning? This is the future business district, the new city center of Zhucheng! ”

"How can we develop a new city without demolition? Reborn from the fire! ”

On the contrary, the young people in the crowd raised their eyebrows and exclaimed.

"What the hell is going on? Is someone putting pressure on Mayor Cai? ”

In stark contrast to the reaction of the elders, the faces of the young people were furious and horrified.

Cutting off people's money is no less than murdering for money, and this sudden order is no different for these people.

"Quick disassembly, quick disassembly!"

"What's the use of these old things left over from history?"

One by one, young men raised their hands and began to shout slogans.

The earth-shattering roar exploded all over the land of Zhucheng, and the old people who had been showing joy before suddenly stopped their expressions.

The old people glanced at the young people who were waving their arms, their expressions became very complicated, they stretched out their hands and retracted them, and their mouths were open but they couldn't say a word.

In the mayor's office of Zhucheng City, Mayor Cai sat at his desk with a gloomy face.

"Daytime designer?"

"That's a lot of energy."

Mayor Cai muttered softly, recalling the previous call in his mind.

The tone of the call was not very gentle, and it was even a little tough and threatening.

"First spread the news, just say that Zhucheng Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, some people are not satisfied with our new plan."

Mayor Cai's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he called the secretary and ordered: "Let's just say that we are under pressure, and the new plan is temporarily stalled!" ”

Half an hour later, the Zhucheng Forum and Du Niang's Zhucheng Tieba spread the grapevine at the same time:

'Mayor Cai is under pressure, and the new plan for Zhucheng is about to be suspended! ’

'I heard that some people like those old things that have been left behind, so they are not happy that they are being demolished, Mayor Cai is warned! ’

"Someone doesn't want us to take off again." ’

'Its heart can be punished, its heart can be punished, some people are afraid that our Pearl City will take off! ’

It's just that in an instant, the gossip that has been processed by various kinds of has spread throughout Zhucheng.

Countless young Zhucheng people were suddenly furious and excited.

"Who is it and what is holding us back?"