"Brother Yao!"

Early the next morning, as soon as Lin Yao went out, he saw Lin Shengwen driving a Toyota domineering and guarding his door.

"Shengwen, where are you going so early?"

Lin Yao looked at the watch in his hand, it was not yet seven o'clock.

Usually at this time, Lin Shengwen will never be able to get up, he can sleep until noon without business, and his daughter-in-law does not dare to wake him up.

"Where can I go, accompany you on a trip to victory, do you still want to go to the meeting alone?"

Lin Shengwen leaned against the car door, waited for Lin Yao to come over, handed him a cigarette, and said while lighting it for him: "Brother Yao, you just came back, and you don't know the complicated situation at home.

Hei Lao Wu, the demolition captain of Shengli Road, is a person from outside in the second room, Uncle Hui will arrange you down, Hei Lao Wu may not be satisfied. ”

"Not satisfied?" Lin Yao lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and said, "I'm the demolition manager of Shengli Road, and Hei Lao Wu is just a captain, what can I do if I'm not satisfied?" ”

"I definitely don't dare to do anything on the bright side, and I'm afraid that Yang Fengyin will be indispensable."

Lin Shengwen himself also nodded, and whispered: "I'll go with you today to see the form over there, and if it doesn't work, I will replace him and replace him with someone from our third room."

Brother Yao, you are now in charge of the demolition of Shengli Road, what are you doing, Uncle Hui can see it.

Uncle Hui doesn't think about how many difficulties you have, he only looks at the results, you just came back, and it is the time to do something, so you can't leave a bad impression on Uncle Hui. ”

"That's true." Lin Yao nodded clearly, the move to save Lin Shengwen was the right move, there was no last fateful friendship, why did people help you so much, and treat you as a brother.

No matter what, Lin Shengwen is also the small boss of Tazhai, and there is a big brother who is the big boss above.

Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, Lin Shengwen personally escorted him, and the black old five is more or less afraid of one or two.

Dalong Real Estate, Shengli Road, Demolition Office...

"Captain, it's eight o'clock, Manager Lin should be here in a while, do you think we're ready to prepare?"

"Yes, captain, this surnamed Lin doesn't know what the wind is blowing, and he will come over as a manager as soon as he breathes, let's ask him a question, don't be wearing small shoes."

A small white building near the intersection is the demolition office of Dalong Real Estate on Shengli Road.

Demolition of this thing, in fact, is quite a lot of knowledge.

Under normal circumstances, the order of demolition from above will definitely not be demolished in three or five months.

In short, it's all kinds of nonsense, and if you want to empty thousands of households in a few days, it's not demolition, it's the Japanese devils who have entered the village.

Dalong Real Estate, stationed in the demolition office on Shengli Road, has been counted for more than two months.

Because it is a demolition in the city, it is even more sloppy, what should be taken care of, what should be dredged, one or two sentences are not clear at all.

As the demolition captain of the Shengli Road office, Hei Lao Wu sat behind his desk, one cigarette after another, and let the people below talk about it.

Aggrieved, really fucking aggrieved.

He is a black fifth, and he is also a figure with a head and a face on the street, and he is in charge of dozens of brothers, and he actually received an order from Tazhai this morning.

After inquiring again, this matter was decided last night, but there was no one to tell him, and there was an additional emperor in his head.

"Captain, this new Manager Lin, we are not familiar with it, do you see it..."

"What do you see, am I the captain or are you the captain?"

Asked in a hurry, the black old man waved his hand and swept the ashtray on the table to the ground.

With a snap, the ashtray fell to the ground and shattered, so frightened that the demolition personnel present did not dare to take a breath.

"The captain is angry."

"Can you not be angry, if you don't make any mistakes, there will be an extra grandfather on your head, and it will be difficult for us to eat and drink spicy food in the future!"

"Who said no, but what can we do, the surname is Lin, from Tazhai, who can afford to mess with it?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid you haven't heard of it yet, the manager who came this time is a person from the third room of the tower, and the thigh held by our captain is the second room, the captain is so unhappy, half of the anger, half of the surprise, right?"

"Needless to say, others only think that our demolition office is a deserted yamen, and who knows the oil and water in it, those residents who moved away, when they left, a lot of things were gone, old sofas, household appliances, garbage left, and even the faucets in the kitchen, all of them were money.

The old city of Shengli Road, with a population of 3,000 households alone, can sell a Mercedes-Benz for 350 if a family demolishes an anti-theft door to sell scrap iron, and the captain is willing to share power with others. ”

Everyone is talking about it, and they are not only responsible for the demolition of people, but also responsible for the demolition of the old building after leaving.

The old town of Shengli Road was built in the early eighties, and they are all old buildings about 40 years old, and the windows are all iron.

Hei Lao Wu, the demolition captain, is not only responsible for the demolition, but also responsible for the transportation of garbage after the demolition, and there are at least millions of profits in it.

Without a sound, a manager was parachuted down above, can this money still be made happily?

"Shengwen, what is the origin of the black five, do you know?"

The people from the demolition and relocation office were talking about Lin Yao, and Lin Yao was also talking about them.

Lin Shengwen had done his homework before he came, and said bluntly: "The original name of the black old five is Zhang Youquan, 43 years old this year, because he looks black, he is ranked fifth at home, and he is nicknamed the black old five.

He was a gangster in the early years, and he opened a song hall in his nineties, and he was quite famous in Dongshan, and he was considered an uncle among the gangsters.

In 98, he was sentenced to 14 years for intentional injury, and he couldn't keep up with the situation when he came out again.

This person's situation is very complicated, let's say he's a ruthless character, when he was 13 years old, he was jealous of people in a bar, and he was stabbed three times by two fifteen or sixteen children, and he was scared to pee at that time.

Say he's a waste, 15 years of demolition of the gold quality community, there is a nail household relying on someone to take care of it, and the lion opens his mouth and refuses to move.

He went to someone's house at night to discuss the conditions, brought a short knife in his briefcase, and when they disagreed, he cut off one of his little fingers in front of them, so frightened that the family agreed to move out at that time, and it was impossible to say that he was cowardly.

Do the math, he has been in the position of the demolition captain for more than four years, and the demolition team members who follow him are all idle people in society he found from outside.

If you can't suppress him and let him go against you everywhere, you won't be in a good position as a manager. ”

was in the car, and Lin Shengwen briefly told Lin Yao about the situation of the demolition office.

Lin Yao listened quietly, asking a few more questions from time to time.

Soon, the image of a gangster who was born in the early seventies, once dominated the world, and then gradually declined, appeared in Lin Yao's mind.

When the reform was just opened up, these bold gangsters were also one of the first people to go to the sea.

Sand field, coal mine, quarrying, raising trailers, billiard halls, dance halls, game halls, Internet cafes... Back then, those who did these businesses really didn't have anything to do with the market.

Among them, it is not uncommon to be worth hundreds of millions of dollars.

Of course, more of them are the same as the black old five, who often stand by the river without getting their shoes wet.

Counting up, when the Black Old Five was in full swing, the Big Three of Tazhai didn't know what to do, but today it's the other way around, an old gangster like Black Lao Wu, I'm afraid it's even difficult to see Uncle Tazhai's parents, and his status is not as good as a big horse boy like Lin Shengwen.

Lin Yao is really curious, such a black old five will really be loyal to the second room and die?