Sister-in-law comes for treatment

After half an hour.

A van stopped at the entrance of the market.

The car door opened and Wang Tiezhu got out.

Walk towards the first store in the market.

About ten meters away, I saw a fat man packing dried black fungus for the customers.

Wang Tiezhu walked straight towards the fat man. After the fat man handed the fungus to the customer and took the money, he asked, "Did you call me?"

Zhang Shuifa turned around and saw Wang Tiezhu, and asked in confusion: "Did you take over Wang Mei's shop?"

Wang Tiezhu nodded: "I took over, and I took over today."

Zhang Shuifa nodded: "That's right, it seems you are indeed the unlucky one."

Unlucky guy?

When Wang Tiezhu heard this name, his pupils contracted.

But I have to say that if it is true, he is indeed unlucky.

Even so, he doesn't want to be called an unlucky guy.

"Can you be more polite?"

Zhang Shuifa smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it.

I don't really think you are unlucky.

It's just that you arrived at such a lucky time."

Wang Tiezhu was speechless. This guy was talking without restraint, but he still wanted to force an explanation: "Shut up.

I do have some bad luck.

Tell me about the specific situation."

Shen Sanshi once said that it was not only unlucky, but also unlucky, continuous and endless.

He no longer worries about this.

Zhang Shuifa sorted out his thoughts and said, "The thing is, in this market, when I bought a house back then, it seemed that there was no real estate certificate.

So it is considered an illegal building, and now suddenly some people say that the illegal building should be demolished.

Rebuild a safe and legal market.

The landlords all disagreed. The compensation they offered was too low. Not to mention them, if it were me, I would not agree either.”

Wang Tiezhu frowned: "If the landlord doesn't agree, then it's fine, right?

It has nothing to do with us anyway.

Let’s just run the store well.”

Zhang Shuifa's gaze stayed on Wang Tiezhu's face, his eyes were like knives, as if trying to penetrate the skin and flesh and stare into the flesh.

Seeing that Zhang Shuifa didn't say anything, Wang Tiezhu raised his hand and waved it in front of Zhang Shuifa's eyes: "What are you looking at?"

Zhang Shuifa then retracted his gaze and said, “The problem is that we don’t look for the landlord when demolishing the house.

But they are causing trouble for us merchants.

Can't you figure out the connection?"

Wang Tiezhu was bewildered: "There's no need to even think about this kind of question.

We rented the landlord's house.

They will talk to the landlord about whether to demolish the house or not.

The landlord doesn’t agree, so isn’t that enough?

We just need to run the store well.”

Zhang Shuifa stared at Wang Tiezhu with pity, as if the person in front of him was a person with a short IQ and there was no way to communicate with him at all.

But there is strength in numbers, and if we can unite as many people as possible, that’s a lot.

No matter how stupid it is, it's always good to have one more person.

He took a deep breath and said, "Then let me explain it to you.

Someone has taken a fancy to this market and has declared that the building must be demolished and demolition will begin within a week.

Those who have the money to buy shops are those who have spare money at home, or even those who have some background.”

Having said this, he said nothing and looked at Wang Tiezhu with a smile.

Wang Tiezhu suddenly laughed: "That's just right, they have some background, so they can better fight against the demolition people.

We can run the store with peace of mind.

If it is possible to avoid demolition, that would be even better.”

Zhang Shuifa decided to make it clear all at once: "Don't dream, they can't deal with the landlord.

They are preparing to take action against those of us who rent shops.

We are in big trouble.”

Wang Tiezhu was confused: "Why?

Why target merchants?

Even if they can get us down, it will be useless.

It’s no use if the landlord is unwilling to demolish the house.

For us, it's like looking for fish in a tree.

It was the wrong direction.”

Zhang Shuifa sighed: "You, why don't you understand?

The shop owners who rented the shops were driven away, and no one rented these shops anymore.

The landlords had no income, so they naturally agreed to the demolition.”

Wang Tiezhu was stunned for a moment, thinking that those people who were doing the demolition work could not deal with the landlord.

But they came to deal with the tenants, and couldn't help cursing: "Fuck his ancestors, do they think we are easy to bully?"

Zhang Shuifa sighed: "Yes, we are indeed easy to bully.

Who are those of us who run small restaurants?

They all lack a high level of education and cannot find a good job.

I can't take care of my parents if I go out to work. I want to make money near home, but I don't have any connections in the area.

The only thing left to do was to open a shop.

Moreover, opening a small shop like this has low costs, and you can make money as long as you work a little harder.

They drove us away, which was the easiest and most convenient way.

So I hope we can all unite and fight against them together.

You should come too, it is related to your own interests. If the store is demolished, your transfer fee will be wasted. "

Wang Tiezhu nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."

Zhang Shuifa found out that Wang Tiezhu agreed, and said with a smile, "Then it's settled.

I will call you when the demolition crew arrives.

You must come."

Wang Tiezhu took out his cell phone and said, "Please write down my phone number. I'll be there when you call me."

Zhang Shuifa wrote down the number and tried to dial it. When he saw Wang Tiezhu’s phone ring, he felt relieved: “There are many of us, so this is a group issue.

No matter how powerful the people they are in charge of demolishing houses are.

I don’t believe they dare to do anything to us.”

With one more person, he seemed to feel much more powerful.

The voice of speech has power.

Wang Tiezhu was about to speak when his cell phone rang. He took a look and saw that it was Li Shangwang calling. He said to Zhang Shuifa, "Sorry, I have something to do. I have to leave first.

Call me if you have anything else."

Zhang Shuifa waved his hand: "Okay, it's settled. Take care."

Wang Tiezhu took the call and left the market: "Hey, did you go to the store?"

Li Shangwang stood at the door of the store: "Master, I don't have the key."

Wang Tiezhu suddenly realized: "Oh, sorry, I forgot to give you the key.

Well, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, he drove the van towards his clinic.

As soon as the van drove away, an extended van stopped, the door opened, and seven or eight people got out of the car.

Everyone was holding a half-broken stick in his hand.

Some carried sticks on their shoulders and held cigarettes in their mouths.

Someone dropped one end of a stick on the ground and pulled it while walking. The stick rubbed against the ground, making a crackling sound.

Some people were walking and waving sticks.

This group of people looked like they were looking for trouble, so passers-by stayed away from them.

Everyone avoids them as if they were the plague god.

The leader was Miao Hua, who had a cigarette in his mouth and a fierce expression on his face.

Following him was Wu Yan, who looked worried. He had just been called and didn't know what to do.

Seeing that they were going to the market, I probably knew that they were going there for the demolition of the market.

But this is the modern age, everyone has a cell phone and there are cameras everywhere.

It was too high-profile to do things with a stick like this, so he lowered his voice and said, "Brother Hua, if we go like this, things will get out of hand.

Boss Lu has no way to end this."