The night wind hit the face like a pinprick in the face.

The cold wind was howling, and Yu Kexia wrapped his coat tightly, "Whew, it's so cold!" ”

But the heart is colder than the body.

Song Jiancheng and his wife were afraid of ghosts and gods, so they still did not sign the agreement in the end.

Yu Kexia was very aggrieved.

Walking along the long road, she began to wonder if she was capable of it.

At this time, Lin Bufan's call came in.

"Why haven't you replied to me until now? How's it going? "Lin Bufan knew that he had to sign an agreement this morning.

"Colleague Lin, there was an accident again."

"What?" Lin Bufan was also surprised, what else could happen to this.

Half an hour later, Lin Bufan drove to meet Yu Kexia.

The two went to a roadside stall.

I ordered two bowls of wonton noodles and chatted while eating.

After listening to Yu Kexia's report, Lin Bufan covered his face, "I know, leave this matter to me." ”

Early the next morning, Lin Bufan called Guan Shan and Yang Qiuyu to go to the fire building.

The entire fire building is a dangerous building.

Yang Qiuyu said worriedly: "Bufan, I'll go up with Guan Shan, you wait for us downstairs." ”

"Yes, boss, you look at the building and look crumbling, if there is a mistake, we will not be able to escape the blame."

"Don't say it, let's go up and have a look."

Lin Bufan insisted on going upstairs, they looked layer by layer, and finally saw more than a dozen homeless people on the 5th floor, with newspapers, cardboard boxes, and broken cotton wool on the ground, several homeless people wrapped in quilts, and several homeless people making a fire to warm their hands.

The ground was piled up with all kinds of debris they had picked up.

Suddenly visited by a man, the homeless people were very nervous.

Seeing this scene, Lin Bufan basically knew in his heart, needless to say, the book "The Book of Filial Piety" must have been thrown down by a homeless man.

Lin Bufan took out some money and gave it to the homeless man and asked about yesterday morning.

In the end, two homeless men admitted that they had a dispute in the morning because of half a steamed bun, and the two sides threw things at each other during the dispute, which was so unfortunate that the book "The Book of Filial Piety" was thrown on Caifeng's head.

After understanding the situation, Lin Bufan did not blame the two homeless people who caused the accident, but said: "As long as you follow me to the hospital, I will not embarrass you two." ”

Lin Bufan took the two homeless men to the hospital, found Caifeng, and explained the matter clearly.

After the homeless man left, Caifeng and Song Jiancheng still had some pimples in their hearts.

Lin Bufan thought to himself that it was still very difficult to make superstitious people change their minds, so it was better to use superstition to make them believe.

"Brother Song, sister-in-law Song, you know the enlightened master of the Rakshasa Temple."

"Of course I know, that's the great monk of the Rakshasa Temple, who recites scriptures to believers every year, and I once went to listen to it." Caifeng said.

"Okay, I'll invite him to do a ritual in the ancestral hall to appease your father's soul, what do you think?"

"Really? If it can be like this, it will be great. ”

Just do it, Lin Bufan gave tens of thousands of yuan to let Wujue come to the Song family ancestral hall.

Song Jianguo's family and Song Jiancheng's family were all present.

Wujue held the mixed yuan umbrella, carried the nine-turn Buddha rosary, and was followed by two little monks......

First, the incense burner on the beacon fire, then the gold leaf and water to attract the soul, then the Taoist charm is released, the Buddhist scriptures are recited, and finally the compassion is sent to the mantra.

After a set of procedures, Wujue walked in front of the Song family and said earnestly: "The poor monk has already communicated with your old father, and he has agreed to the relocation, so donors can rest assured." ”

"Whew, that's good, that's good." Song Jiancheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Caifeng asked, "Master, will my guild bless us?" ”

"Yes, he will bless you to rise step by step, and your fortune will be prosperous."

"That's good."

Ten minutes later, in the temporary conference room of Songjiagou.

Yu Kexia put the agreement in front of Song Jiancheng, and Song Jiancheng signed it.

The two sides shake hands.

The affairs of the Song family have finally come to an end.

In the next few days, people from Songjiagou came back one after another to sign the agreement, and things went very smoothly.

Not surprisingly, according to the provisions of the announcement, Shengshi Group can knock down the ancestral hall.

Just on the last day of the announcement.

A group of people came to Songjiagou to negotiate with Yu Kexia.

The leader was an old woman in her 60s, with two daughters, who said that she was going to share the demolition money.

Yu Kexia verified the identity of the old woman, the old woman's name is Guo Meihong, the eldest child is called Song Shanshan, and the youngest daughter is called Song Jiajia.

Guo Meihong and her husband divorced 20 years ago, and then took their two daughters to live in the north.

Yu Kexia was a little embarrassed, because Guo Meihong divorced his husband Song Daniu, and after Song Daniu passed away, the property was not left to his two daughters, but was directly donated to the Sanchongshan Town Government.

"Aunt Guo, according to the regulations, your household registration is no longer here, and you can't enjoy our compensation." Yu Kexia explained.

Guo Meihong slapped the table and said angrily: "Why, although I divorced Lao Song, these two daughters are born to Lao Song." ”

"Yes, besides, my father's spiritual seat is still in the ancestral hall, I can inquire clearly, if you want to overthrow the ancestral hall, you need our signature." The eldest daughter, Song Shanshan, has a sideways face and is chubby, and she looks like an unreasonable master.

The youngest daughter Song Jiajia was not to be outdone: "If you don't give compensation, don't want to build a villa, hmph, is it interesting that a company as big as Shengshi is so searching?" Bullying our flat-headed people? ”

Yu Kexia was very embarrassed, and she had to call Lin Bufan over again.

Lin Bufan had a headache, and on the last day, there was another such thing as a moth.

Lin Bufan arrived quickly, and after understanding the situation, he directly made a decision: "The compensation will be given to you, sign it." ”

Guo Meihong and her two daughters looked at each other for a while, thinking: Sure enough, you have a lot of money.

"We've heard that the compensation is compensation, and there is another cost for moving the ancestral hall." Guo Meihong said babblingly.

"People's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants, auntie, I advise you to be suitable, strictly speaking, you and your daughter are not Song Jiagou's people, which is equivalent to picking up 200,000 ...... for nothing"

Without waiting for Lin Bufan to finish speaking, the eldest daughter Song Shanshan jumped out, "What are you talking about, 200,000?" Isn't it 200,000 yuan per person, my mother, me, and my sister, it should add up to 600,000. ”

"We are counted according to one household, not one person, and let me state again, your household registration is not there, mainly because your father's ranking is in the ancestral hall, and giving you this money is to let you sign this agreement." Yu Kexia couldn't help it, and blushed.

"Fart, I heard others say, your compensation depends on the people who give it, some people stupidly believe your words, take 200,000 and sign it, tough ones such as Song Jianguo's family, take more than 200,000, don't think that we are all women and are easy to bully, if you don't sign, you won't have a way to demolish the ancestral hall."

Lin Bufan couldn't bear it anymore: "Just 200,000, do you want love." ”

"If you don't have 600,000, don't try to settle us."

Lin Bufan suddenly felt a headache.

Yu Kexia made a round and said, "Wait for us to discuss." ”

Lin Bufan and Yu Kexia walked out of the conference room.

When he got outside, Lin Bufan took out a Huazi and lit it, "Three shrews." ”

"Do you want to ask Zhang Dong to see what she has to say?" Yu Kexia asked.

"Don't ask!"

Zhang Yini can't be the master at all, and Lin Bufan still has to make the decision for all this.

"Huh?" Yu Kexia was stunned for a moment, after she came into contact with Lin Bufan, she faintly felt that there was no senior management of the company and Zhang Dong in his eyes, and he did everything according to his own will, and he did not ask for instructions to report to Zhang Dong and Xu Dong.

At this time, Jia Fang, the liaison officer of the Sanchongshan Town Government, came, and she had a document in her hand, "I checked, after Guo Meihong and Song Daniu divorced, she took her daughter to the north and remarried a man surnamed Wang, and now she has two daughters, one is called Wang Shanshan, and the other is called Wang Jiajia, no matter what it is called legally, it is Song Daniu's daughter, but from the customs of the Song Jiagou people, changing the surname is not considered a Song family, on this matter, I have communicated with Song Bingde, the oldest in Song Jiagou, Song Bingde said that not to mention that her two daughters have changed their surnames, even if they don't change their surnames, their daughters are still spilled water, and they can't decide the affairs of the ancestral hall. ”

Hearing these words, Lin Bufan and Yu Kexia felt confident in their hearts.