Chapter 4: Haunting
Such a request is really vexatious, and of course Gao Jian will not agree.
Since Wei Ping's house was located in the center of the urban village, his family could not move, and the whole block could not be started at all, and the project was put on hold.
A lot of money was occupied, but the project could not be started, and Gao Jian was very anxious.
Wei Ping crosses Erlang's legs every day, sitting at the door of the house and drinking a bowl of tea, which is so comfortable.
He refused to demolish, and the neighbors who signed the contract were naturally indignant, and the boiled duck flew, and no one was happy.
Wei is as stable as Mount Tai, he is grinding with Gao Jian to see who can consume whom.
Time passed little by little, and just when Gao Jian was about to lose his breath, suddenly one day, a big event happened:
Wei Ping's three-story building was on fire.
The time was three o'clock in the morning, and the sudden fire caught people off guard.
The fire truck arrived quickly, but it was still a step too late, and in addition to Wei Ping's family, several tenants also lost their lives in the fire.
Hearing this, I subconsciously tilted my head and glanced at Gao Jian: "Did you do it?" ”
I said this sentence a little abruptly, if the other side is a little stingy, it is estimated that a fist will hit me in the face, and I can only admit it if I really get that kind of treatment.
Who makes himself the cheapest.
But Gao Jian was not unhappy, he just said: "Of course it's not me." ”
The reason why he reflected so calmly was probably because he was used to being questioned, so he simply didn't bother to explain.
Gao Jian said that after the fire investigation, the fire started from a circuit fault located on the second floor. In such an urban village, many wires are privately connected, and they are old, and it is easy to have problems.
After the accident investigation came out, Gao Jian's suspicion was freed.
The three-story building was also a dangerous building after a fire, and the outside was covered with tiles, which did not leave too many traces when burned, and the inside was burned down very seriously, and it was a mess.
The male host, Wei Ping, died in the house, and his wife and children happened to be absent that day and escaped.
Because the house had burned down, Gao Jian found his wife to talk about compensation, and it suddenly became much easier, and the agreement was signed without too much trouble.
I asked Gao Jian: "Since it's already done, why don't you dismantle it now?" ”
Sighing, Gao Jian looked at me and said, "That's why I'm looking for you......"
I paused: "That little building is haunted?" ”
"Yes!"
"What's going on?"
At this time, the door opened, and the female secretary in high stockings walked in, refilled some water in my cup and Gao Jian, and I said thank you.
This woman has a good figure, very slender legs, and her demeanor is quite dignified in everything.
This is normal, such a large real estate company, the woman who becomes the boss's secretary is also strictly deleted.
After smiling at me, she said to Gao Jian: "Chairman, Director Wang of the Infrastructure Construction Bureau has already made an appointment for you, and the dinner in the evening will be full of flowers, huh...... Huaiyang cuisine, can you see it? ”
Gao Jian nodded: "Xiaolin, you can arrange it." ”
After the secretary left, Gao Jian continued: "After the contract was signed, I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that everything was going well, but only after our engineering team moved in, I found out that Wei Ping's building could not be demolished at all!" ”
When he said this, Gao Jian's breath became a little shorter:
"All the workers who entered the building said that there were ghosts inside, and they all escaped when they went in, and even some of them were so frightened that they had mental problems."
I thought for a moment and said, "Isn't it possible to blast the house directly if the house is demolished now?" ”
He sneered: "Blasting? You think so simply, it's the city center, and it has to pass the audit, and besides, such a small dilapidated building can't meet the blasting standard at all. ”
Hearing this, I understood.
Wei Ping's house couldn't be demolished, so the project has been stranded, and the house price has risen so much during this time, Gao Jian can't hold his breath, so he made this decision.
Gao Jian said: "I didn't believe in ghosts and gods at first, thinking that it was all a rumor, so one day, I personally went to that small building......
"And then?" I asked.
"Then ......" Gao Jian stared into my eyes and said in a low voice, "When I entered that building, I really saw Wei Ping!" ”
Although his eyes were staring at me, I could feel that his mind should be recalling the scene of that day, and it seemed that the appearance of Wei Ping's ghost scared him a lot.
"Song Kun, during this time, I invited a lot of people to help me, and I found out that they are all liars, all just for money." Speaking of which, he paused:
"Although I, Gao Jian, am a businessman, there are many things that I am inconvenient to come forward with, and I am not without other ways."
It was clear that he was testing me.
Of course I understand what he means, if I admit to being a god now, then I don't have to waste everyone's time, but if I want to continue cheating, he will have a way to clean me up.
After all, bosses like them, capital in the process of primitive accumulation, are not good masters.
Standing up again, I said, "I can help you." ”
Hearing me say this, Gao Jian stared at me for a while, and then suddenly smiled.
He walked quickly to the desk, hunched over and took out a stack of money from the cabinet and gave it to me: "Here is 30,000 yuan, and after the work is done, I will pay you the other half." ”
Seeing that I didn't have a bag on me, Gao Jian called the female secretary surnamed Lin to come in, found me a cloth bag to wrap the money, and when I got close to her, I smelled a faint fragrance on her body, not perfume, but a woman's fragrance.
When I left the office building, it was almost noon, and I was a little hungry.
The snack bar where Zhang works tomorrow is two stops away, so I decided to take the subway to his place for a meal.
Sitting in the snack bar, I realized that this was completely different from what he said, saying that what kind of chain snack bar it was, in fact, it was a very small face, with a total of seven or eight tables, and at noon, I was a customer.
There are only two or three waiters, so is the manager just choosing from among them?
This kid can really put gold on his face.
After Zhang Ming brought me the red oil dumplings, he sat down opposite me: "You have thought about it, are you going to work here?" ”
The amount of dumplings is very small, and the price of fifteen yuan is counted, and it is only ten, and it is pitifully small. It seems that I will have to order another bowl of sweet water later, and I will need another bowl of glass to eat.
I can figure out the reason why this store is not doing well.
Although it is a downtown area, there are a lot of noodle restaurants around that can be eaten for more than ten yuan, although there are many office buildings, and the white-collar workers are not stupid, and no one wants to come again.
Zhang Ming suddenly stared at the cloth bag I put on the table and asked, "What is this?" ”