Chapter Forty-Seven: The Butcher Gang's Counterattack
Chapter Forty-Seven: The Butcher Gang's Counterattack
"Mother, how about the price given by the Chinese people today?"
Wang Rouhua said with some concern: "It has risen by forty percent." Son, if we sell the land, we'll already make a lot of money anyway. ”
Tie Xinyuan looked at the endless stream of diners, turned back to his mother and said, "It's not impossible to sell, the main thing is to be optimistic about the timing, if we retreat once, we must continue to retreat." ”
"You also heard it, he has just said that he will deal with you, if something happens to you, no matter how much money my mother wants, it will be useless."
"Mother, wait, you see, it will take at least next year for their high-rise to rise, so we have time.
Besides, you look at the opposite side of the high-rise building, it is a very large pig farm, the owner of the high-rise building may not be staring at us now, the pig farm is the biggest trouble, there is no guest who likes to see a large group of dirty pigs from the restaurant just after eating, not to mention the bad smell, so ah, they want to build the high-rise building, they must close the pig farm.
The pig farm is the lifeblood of the butcher gang, they will never give up, there are not only pigs here, but also sheep, the reason why the place is chosen in the West Water Gate, first, it is very convenient to enter and exit Tokyo City, and secondly, it is because the land price here is the cheapest.
The problem that our family is encountering, and the Butcher Gang is also encountering, that is, neither of us can afford to buy such a large piece of land in the city of Tokyo to open a shop or build a pig farm.
Therefore, the first one who can't help but want to do it must be the Butcher Gang. Look at it, from our point of view, have you noticed that the beams and columns they built are a lot off?
This shows that the Butcher Gang has already taken action. ”
Wang Rouhua looked in the direction her son pointed out for a long time, but she didn't find anything wrong with the girder that had just been erected.
Tie Xinyuan found a thread from the side, tied it with a heavy object, and then made the thread a perpendicular line, and then asked his mother to follow the perpendicular line to see the pillar that had just been constructed.
Wang Rouhua said in surprise: "It's really oblique, but, son, the masters can't make mistakes, it's your line that is oblique, right?" ”
Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "Mother, all the houses in the world, at the beginning of construction, used this perpendicular line to determine whether they were vertical.
Don't look like this line looks crude, but it's one of the most accurate rules in the world. ”
Wang Rouhua narrowed one eye, looked at it carefully for a while, sat up straight and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, there is Boss Tu of the Butcher Gang in front, our family is really nothing, when Boss Tu can't stand it, we will sell the land again, and whoever gives the highest price will sell it to whomever we want."
Then our mother and son went to Zhaozhou, Boss Tu can't take us, and the people who build high-rise buildings can't take us, since your aunt doesn't miss our sisterhood, I don't need to think about any friendship, anyway, when doing business, people who care about friendship will always suffer.
After my son is admitted to the Jinshi in the future, we will come back in a bright light and see what they can do. ”
Tie Xinyuan looked thoughtfully at the large piece of land on the right side of the store and said, "Mother, if you take that piece of land down, build a small wharf at the back, and then fence the land with a wall, this place will be a world of its own."
The child always wondered why those people had to pay so much to build a basement when it wasn't suitable for digging basements or anything like that. In terms of scale, it doesn't seem to be small. ”
Wang Rouhua waved her hand to help her son catch flies, it was almost late autumn, and there were still a lot of flies that were annoying.
After returning home, Tie Xinyuan moved the book "Tokyo Construction", which is a good thing produced by the supervisor, in this book, the structure of the entire Tokyo city is in full view, and what makes Tie Xinyuan happy the most is that there is an underground gutter in this book.
I don't know which knowledgeable master craftsman is tired of discussing in detail the origin and composition of the underground gutters in Tokyo Castle.
This is greatly convenient for Tiexinyuan, and perhaps also for some people who have other purposes.
Mother is actually right, the area around Xishuimen is a paradise for peddlers and pawns, although it is dirty and messy, it is a place for many people to make a living.
If that high-rise building that is not inferior to Fan Lou is built, it will indeed change the dirty and messy environment here, but the livelihood of more than 100,000 people will also be affected.
The reason why the butcher gang risked being held accountable by the nobles this time and wanted to play tricks on other people's buildings is probably the biggest reliance on these more than 100,000 people.
The nobleman had a conflict with a family of people, undoubtedly, he congenitally had a strong advantage, if it was hundreds of thousands of people who had a conflict with the nobles, the emperor and the government did not mind using this nobleman to open the knife, so as to calm down the people's anger.
In fact, there is a deviation between the emperor and the government's interpretation of justice and the interpretation of justice by ordinary people, although justice in the universal sense applies to everyone, but it does not apply to everything, and many times it is normal to have two ways to deal with the same thing.
Good is just a word for profit.
My mother's sisters don't know why they are entangled with the owner of this tall building, but for now, the Wang family is likely to be unlucky because of this tall building.
Tetsu Xinyuan sketched a lot of lines in the book "Tokyo Construction", and one of the lines passed through his home......
Tie Xinyuan has always been a conspirator, just because of his experience as a conspirator, he sees things much darker than others, ordinary people only look at things by reason, smart people only look at things by looking at the pros and cons, and conspirators look at things but are the fundamental reasons why things happen.
The area around Xishuimen is a poor people's settlement, and the land price seems cheap, but the cost of later treatment is high.
As a person who came from later generations, Tie Xinyuan knows that the establishment of a high-end community is not an overnight thing, the concept is an intangible thing, he comes from the brain, and it will eventually become a reality, if it cannot become a reality, the concept is worthless.
The tall building being built now is actually a concept, and in the end, its environment determines the success of the entire investment.
At the moment, Tiexinyuan does not see any possibility that this concept will eventually become a reality...... So, why are these people building this tall building here?
Tie Xinyuan never doubted the IQ of the elites of the Great Song Dynasty, even if he was a wisp of ghosts from a thousand years later, he didn't dare to underestimate the people of this era.
He even believes that for thousands of years, the mind and wisdom of the Chinese people have not undergone some earth-shaking changes, and the wisdom of the Song people is no different from that of later generations.
Since then, Tie Xinyuan's life has become hurried, Mr. Guo must go there, and after returning from Mengxue, he will go to see the group of people in the abandoned garden.
Yang Huaiyu's whole person has become very sloppy, his beard is more than an inch long, and the originally clean samurai uniform has become tattered, covered with crooked stitches, which were sewn by several little girls for him.
Xiao'er began to hold the knife, he was really holding the knife, and the lame veteran tied a steel knife to his hand, so whether he was dressing or eating, he always had a long knife in his hand......
Xiao Fu'er and they continued to use a hammer to order wooden stakes, this time the difficulty of ordering wood was very high, they needed to stand on the wooden stakes to order high stakes, according to the veteran, the highest stake needed to be four meters high.
Tongzi lost his liveliness, except for eating every day, he could still have some energy, the rest of the time he lay quietly on a broken mat and looked at the blue sky above his head in a daze.
Tongpan didn't work these days, and after locking himself in the house for two days, he ran out to drink, and when Wang Rouhua's mother and son came back from the soup cake shop last night, they saw Tongban lying at the door with a wine jar, snoring like thunder.
Tie Xinyuan leaned over to Tongzi and said, "If you want to go back, go back." ”
Tongzi blushed and said, "I was kicked out by my father, and I also said that I wouldn't go." ”
Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "It's good to have ambition and face, but you have to divide people, in front of some people, being ambitious and having face is a big joke."
For example, in front of my mother, I was a little scoundrel, a little splash, and I swore to ignore my mother in the morning, and I was already talking and laughing in the afternoon, as if what I said in the morning was like a fart. ”
"You mean I'm like you and I'm going to take the angry things I said to my dad like you did?"
Tie Xinyuan smiled: "You all know that what you say is angry talk, how can you do it if you don't fart properly?" Go back, your dad was drunk and lying in the door last night, very pitiful. ”
Tongzi stood up as soon as he was bone, and after taking two steps, he stopped again, looked at Tie Xinyuan and said, "You can go back with me." ”
"Afraid that your father will beat you?"
"It's okay to beat me twice, I'm not here these days, and he's even more tired alone......"
When Tie Xinyuan accompanied Tongzi back home, Tongban was sitting on the doorway and drinking, and when he saw Tongzi coming back, he dropped the wine jar and opened his mouth to scold: "Do you still know that you are back?" The Liu family's goods have been delayed for two days. ”
Tongzi hurriedly ran to the printing shop, shouting as he ran: "Don't worry, I'll work overnight tonight, and I can get it ......done at dawn."
Tong Pan's black face twitched twice, carefully put away the wine jar, retied the leather apron hanging on the lintel, smiled at Tie Xinyuan and said, "Brother Yuan, after I drive out this batch of work, please eat meatloaf......"
"Okay, I'm going to eat two."
"Cheng, I'll go buy a stack of potatoes and come back, let's have a good meat."
Hearing the sound of clicking again in the printing workshop of the copper plate family, Tie Xinyuan left the house and went to Xishuimen.
Everything seems to be very normal there, and the diggers are still digging the pits, and they are pouring truckloads of lime into it, as if they are going to use lime to lay a waterproof layer......
Looking up at the majestic high-rise building gradually taking shape, Tie Xinyuan thought that this building would fall down one day sooner or later.