At this time, the residents on the outskirts of the black street were like fools, squatting in front of their homes, watching the workers with enthusiasm and cheerful smiles on their faces, constantly busy.

These guys, who are usually black-hearted and black-handed, are at a loss in the face of this scene.

You can't just take away these people who take the initiative, free of charge, and volunteer labor to go to your house and repair your house with a fierce face, right?

It's not that no one picks up...

Some of them have stinky faces, and they will be picked up directly.

But as a result, these lovely, kind-hearted migrant workers can't fight back, scold back, and...

Either they are deaf and mute, or they have a broken arm.

And no matter what you say, I will always show you an honest, honest smile.

Anyway...

Whenever you glare at someone, you have to get up in the middle of the night when you go back and give yourself the kind of mouth.

So, they had to let the workers politely invite themselves out, and they were very busy cleaning their rooms, renovating the walls, tiles, wallcoverings, and changing furniture.

The work efficiency of these people is extremely fast, and under the ability of Geng Fatzi's money, the number of people is extremely large.

It has only been about two and a half days since the order was issued, and the entire black street has already been half renovated.

But the people in the black street look a little pitiful.

The contract is not over yet.

Although in the unspoken rule, everyone can actually not abide by the rule of street closure, but it is okay to go out once in a while.

The entire black street ran out, and that was to slap Liu Wuving's face.

So even if they don't have a place to live, they can only sit pitifully at the door of their own house and watch the workers keep shuttling.

A group of bandits who everyone fears on weekdays are like elementary school students at the moment, their eyes are clear, dazed, and innocent.

"Tsk, that's a big deal."

"Could it be that Xiaofeng has made a fortune?"

"Suddenly thought of improving the environment of the black street?"

Su Yang looked at the scene in front of him and was quite emotional, but soon shook his head to himself: "A person like him is a person who melts into his bones, even if he becomes the richest man in the world, he will bargain for a bundle of green onions... So, who is it? ”

"Autumnwater City..."

The lame man opened his mouth quietly, raised his cane, and pointed into the distance.

Banners hung on the walls.

'Autumn Water City, contribute to the Black Street! ’

'Black streets, autumn water, always with you! ’

'Qiushui, the best buddy of Black Street! ’

Looking at this shameless banner, Su Yang seemed to think of something, and shook his head with a smile: "It seems that the fat man can make it, but he is unprofitable and can't afford to be early, and he will not come to please us inexplicably, it seems that he should have known something in advance..."

"It's not about me."

The cripple said lightly.

But Su Yang looked at the cripple with a playful expression, and seemed to smile: "If I'm not mistaken, you hate people entering your room the most, and I don't know if they have finished decorating your room now, tsk..."

The cripple's brow furrowed instantly.

The whole person was exuding a cold murderous aura, and without saying a word, he walked towards the depths of the black street.

Looking at the back of the lame man leaving in a hurry, Su Yang sighed with emotion and shook his head: "I'm afraid I'm not a fool, go by yourself, how can you take a carriage fast, coachman, let's go!" ”

As he spoke, the carriage started.

Su Yang leisurely crossed the lame man, without reminding him to get into the car at all.

But soon...

Due to construction, the road was clogged and the carriage could not move an inch.

And the cripple was on crutches, slowly overtaking the carriage, and continued to move forward, even not forgetting to turn around and look at Su Yang calmly.

"!"

"What are you pretending to?"

"It really is!"

Su Yang muttered dissatisfiedly and silently jumped down from the carriage.

"Little scholar, you take the carriage back to the hospital slowly."

"And then the fool..."

"Hmm..."

"Look at him anyway."

"I'll go and see the excitement for a while."

After casually asking for a few words, Su Yang hurriedly trotted to keep up with the lame, looking like a gossip, waiting for the lame's madness.

Although the lame person has a lame leg, he does not walk slowly.

It didn't take long for him to come to his own East Street.

"Tsk..."

"I don't know if Fat Geng knows that he offended you inexplicably, will he cry and faint in the toilet...."

"Huh?"

"?"

Su Yang is still arching the fire.

But halfway through the sentence, he froze in place, his eyes widening.

The crippled man's dilapidated bungalow still stood in place, untouched.

I didn't even sweep the dust at the door.

But...

A few empty rooms next door, but they were demolished!

Yes.

The few rooms next to the lame man were uninhabited.

In the same way, no one will want to be a neighbor with Su Yang and a fool.

After all, no one wants to be on the verge of life and death all the time.

The house is not well insulated.

If you sleep and snore at night, make the lame unhappy, and come in directly in the dark and kill yourself, wouldn't it be a big loss.

So, a few rooms were razed to the ground.

And more than a dozen workers are constantly busy, laying foundations and erecting steel bars on this vacant land.

Look at the styling...

Obviously building a villa.

When the lame man saw this, especially after he found that no one had entered his room, his frowning brow slowly relaxed.

A middle-aged man who looked like a manager trotted over, first looked at the crutches in the cripple's hand, and then showed a polite smile: "If you guessed correctly, you are Mr. Ning, right?" ”

"Hmm."

The cripple nodded faintly, looked around, and did not speak.

But the manager was very sensible and took the initiative to explain: "That's the case, our boss, that is, the young city lord of Qiushui City, has admired you for a long time, although they haven't talked to each other for a few words, but they are full of admiration for you. ”

"So I hope I can do something about my idol."

"But the boss has nothing but money, so he can only send something outside his body, although it is cheesy, but it is already his greatest intention, I hope Mr. Ning will not be surprised."

The manager's words were very sincere, and people couldn't help but be full of good feelings when they heard it.

"When I first came to Black Street, I paid someone to consult, and I heard that you don't like people to touch your things without permission."

"That's why I didn't dare to change your house on my own."

"Just built another set next door to you."

"The soundproofing of the new house is good, and I heard that you like to take a nap, so you have a terrace specially designed for you to sleep in the sun."

"It's better to have a rocking chair."

The manager patiently introduced, took out the tablet, opened the 3D drawing, and softly introduced the design of the new room.

The lame's face was originally cold, but as he listened, it seemed to have softened a lot.