After reading the short message, Zhao Linran got up and left his seat and walked out of the house.

"Director Zhao, yesterday's rain was not small, the rainy season is coming." Bu Mingxuan's yin and yang weirdness greeted him.

In fact, for more than a week, Bu Mingxuan was looking forward to the rain and waiting to force Zhao Linran.

When betting that day, Bu Mingxuan didn't feel abnormal, and only thought that Zhao Linran was deliberately finding fault. But the more I thought about it later, the more I felt that Zhao Linran set up a trap, wanting to grasp his own handle, and even taking the opportunity to take away the important division of labor.

Little brat, want to bite Lao Tzu? It depends on whether you have good teeth.

You use Lao Tzu's inability to complete the task as an excuse to forcibly pry away Lao Tzu's division of labor, Lao Tzu depends on whether you can complete it? Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it, if you don't use forced demolition, can you demolish it normally on time?

Because he was holding his breath in his heart, Bu Mingxuan always wanted to treat others in his own way.

In the face of the inquiry, Zhao Linran let out an "ah" casually and did not stop.

What kind of bear?

Bu Mingxuan chased after him and further clarified: "In the conference room that day, Director Zhao made a clear promise in front of everyone, so he won't have forgotten it, right?" ”

Zhao Linran stopped his steps and turned to Bu Mingxuan: "Let me declare, there are still more than two weeks before the end of the month, and the time is early." Yesterday's rain does not mean that the rainy season has begun, and the local rainy season will be about a week. ”

"Okay, okay, even if it's as you said, then how do you demolish it? More than a week has passed, has civilization been demolished? Did the expropriated household sign on its own initiative? Bu Mingxuan continued to ask.

"Is this your business? Let's do our job. ”

"If the expropriated households don't sign all the time, won't they be demolished?"

"At any time, it cannot be forcibly demolished, and it must be demolished in a civilized manner."

Zhao Linran threw down such a sentence, walked out of the building quickly, and left in a car.

"That's not going to be demolished, is it? Don't forget to bet on the military order. Bu Mingxuan deliberately chased to the front of the car and shouted loudly.

This scene came into everyone's eyes, and everyone looked like they were eating melons, and they were all yearning for the moment to see the truth.

In fact, from the moment Zhao and Bu gambled, people looked forward to it. Regardless of the final outcome, there will always be one person who will lose, and then the ending will be very exciting, either the east wind will prevail over the west wind, or both will lose, and both will be notorious.

Bu Mingxuan thought that he had grasped the handle, and he didn't feel naïve, but deliberately made a loud noise: "Blame yourself leniently, blame others strictly, and don't have a mind at all." But it is written in black and white, don't think about playing tricks at that time, the eyes of the masses are bright. ”

This is not the end, after Zhao Linran left, Bu Mingxuan walked back and forth in the building, or directly entered other departments, and mentioned all this matter. Although there is basically no one to talk to, he doesn't feel embarrassed, as long as people always remember to bet.

"I'm looking for the director, looking for the steward."

It was nearly eleven o'clock when there was a sudden commotion in the building.

Feng Erlai?

After Bu Mingxuan heard the voice, he rushed over as soon as possible.

Outside the director's room, Feng Erlai kept banging on the door panel: "What about Director Zhao?" I'm looking for Director Zhao. ”

"Isn't this Master Feng? Something? Bu Mingxuan stepped forward with a smile.

Feng Erlai saw that it was Bu Mingxuan, and immediately snorted coldly: "It's your business." Aren't you being masturbated, regardless of demolition? ”

Let a vegetable farmer scold him in person, Bu Mingxuan was very embarrassed, and he would have scolded back a long time ago according to his previous style. But he was only embarrassed for a moment now, and then said: "Don't worry about going back, there will be no demolition." ”

"What did you say?" Feng Erlai suddenly grabbed the other party's collar, and his eyes widened.

Bu Mingxuan didn't expect it at all, and suddenly felt a little angry, and hurriedly explained: "Aren't you most afraid of demolition?" This time it will not be demolished, the land is still yours, and you can live in the house as much as you want. ”

"Fart." Feng Erlai gritted his teeth and exerted force.

Bu Mingxuan immediately spun out like a broken spinning top.

"Wow, Wow",

"Bang",

It really happened that Qu Yongmei was standing at the crack of the door listening to the excitement, and the door of the house was opened wide, and a behemoth crashed into the house.

"Wow, Wow",

Qu Yongmei was knocked back again and again, fell on the chair with a "plop", and Bu Mingxuan fell into her arms.

Qu Yongmei was ashamed, annoyed and painful, and when she saw the person on her body clearly, she was even more angry: "The surname Bu dares to take advantage of the old lady, it's really tired and crooked." ”

Bu Mingxuan felt even more aggrieved: "Are you holding me?" ”

"Fart, you drilled into the arms of the old lady first."

"If you don't hug me, can I press you?"

"What the hell are you talking about, old mother, old mother."

Qu Yongmei said that she was angry, and raised her slap to fan it.

"Smack",

The fight was called a sturdy, and Qu Yongmei couldn't help but feel numb in her palms.

"Stinky, are you beating Lao Tzu?" Bu Mingxuan's eyes suddenly flashed with stars, and he subconsciously raised his arms.

"Come on, beat the old lady, see if you have that egg." Qu Yongmei shouted sharply.

Bu Mingxuan's arm froze in mid-air, and then scolded: "Stinky girl, Lao Tzu will be slapped in vain?" ”

"It's all light, who made you insult the old lady?" Qu Yongmei's momentum is like a rainbow.

The deputy director's room was noisy into a pot of porridge, and Feng Erlai in the corridor became an ant on a hot pot.

Feng Erlai must enter the house every time, and when he sees someone, he asks "where is Director Zhao".

Noticing that Feng Erlai's situation was wrong, Qu Dongsheng, director of the Party and Government Office, quietly dialed Zhao Linran's phone: "Director, Feng Erlai is here, clamoring to see you, it's like crazy." ”

Before Zhao Linran could answer, Feng Erlai went back and grabbed the phone: "Is it Director Zhao?" I'm Feng Erlai. Are you not going to tear it down? ”

"Huh? What? Director Qu, you are louder, you can't hear clearly. On the phone, Zhao Linran shouted.

Feng Erlai said loudly: "Is our house not going to be demolished?" Where are you? ”

"This old song, the sound is like a mosquito, and I can't hear anything clearly." Zhao Linran muttered, and then there was no sound.

Feng Erlai dialed back directly, no less than ten times in a row, but all of them were busy voices.

"He's definitely back, and I'll wait for him." Feng Erlai chattered, turned around and walked out of the house, and came to the director's room again.

"Bang Bang" smashed the door, and looked at it on tiptoe for a long time, Feng Erlai leaned against the door panel, panting heavily.

People really want to come forward to see the excitement, but with Bu Mingxuan's experience in the past, they are all far away, as if they are looking at a beast.

Feng Erlai was irritable for a while, silent for a while, sad for a while, helpless for a while, and his expression was ever-changing.

From morning to noon, from noon to afternoon, it was almost four o'clock, and I hadn't seen Zhao Linran's shadow yet.

After a few hours of tossing, Feng Erlai's eyes were red, his hair was unkempt, and his mouth was babbling, as if he was crazy.

"Director Zhao, where are you?"

"Your mother is back."

"Why don't you answer?"

At four o'clock, Feng Erlai yelled, banging on the door for a while, and dialing the phone for a while.

"It's really crazy." In desperation, Qu Dongsheng called Zhao Linran again.

"Director, Feng Er relies on him ......"

Before Qu Dongsheng finished speaking, Zhao Linran's voice had already sounded in the building, "I'm back." ”

"Smack",

The moment Feng Erlai dropped his mobile phone, he finally heard the voice of anticipation, and immediately rushed quickly, completely crying: "Director, you are back." ”