Lucky Records

Song Lan asked Brother Xun to borrow a trolley, and drove from Shanghai to Anqing overnight.It was only after three o'clock in the morning when he arrived in Anqing. He saved money and slept in the car instead of going to the hotel.

This is the coldest point of the day. The temperature in the car is not higher than outside after the ignition is turned off. On the contrary, because the frost hits the front glass of the car, the whole car is covered like an ice cave.

Brother Xun likes to be neat and enjoy life, and he doesn't have the habit of spending the night in the car, so there are no corresponding quilts and sleeping bags in the car.

When it was almost four o'clock, Song Lan couldn't stand the cold and couldn't bear to turn on the air conditioner. He could only drive the car to the door of an Internet cafe that was open all night, and then got out of the car and hid in the Internet cafe.

Because he was afraid that the car would be stolen, he deliberately sat in the seat by the window, and because he was afraid that he would be stolen, he did not dare to fall asleep again.Played two games in the Internet cafe, skipped and watched two movies, so the time dragged until six o'clock.

Seeing that the sky in the east began to turn pale, he got back into the car and slept for another two hours. He didn't drive to the local notary office in Anqing until eight o'clock.

He went to the sub-district police station to inquire in the past few days. If their house needs to be demolished, they really have to change the name of the head of the household. Otherwise, the head of the household cannot exercise civil rights, and many official documents cannot be signed, let alone Said to sign the future letter of intent and get compensation.

The household registration policeman at the police station is a little girl who just graduated from university. She is a nice person, because she has never handled this kind of thing before. She helped him find out and explained how to handle it in sequence. Finally, she figured it out. The local people take the notary office to the prison together. As long as the original head of the household agrees to change the name of the head of the household, the notary will notarize it and he will bring back the notarization certificate.

It was already past ten o'clock when he paid the fee at the notary office and arrived at the prison with the notary.Simply because there were not many visitors at this point, they were arranged in a separate visiting room, and soon he saw Brother Dafei.

Due to the presence of outsiders, Brother Dafei didn't directly ask him about asking him to find that person back then. Song Lan didn't mention it herself, but just told Brother Dafei that Dongjiadu was going to be demolished, and he came today to change the head of the household. name.

Brother Dafei didn't seem to be very interested in the demolition. He just reminded Song Lan not to be too black-hearted and not to suffer too much.

After that, the notary handed over the two notarial certificates to Song Yifei, and asked him to sign the matter.

Before leaving, Song Lan thought for a while, and asked the notary to wait outside first.He sat in the visiting room for a while before telling his dad something.

In Shanghai dialect, he said, "Dad, the person you asked me to find died."

Song Yifei was surprised at first, then gathered his eyes, and said to him: "Just now I wanted to tell you that there is something in the crack of the east wall of your mother's room in our house. I sealed it in a plastic bag. Remember it when you move. It’s important to take it out and take it away, because it’s all information.”

He looked outside and said in a low voice, "It must be kept safe, and no one else can take it away, you know?"

The words were not too clear, but Song Lanhui knew that this matter was no small matter, so she nodded immediately, remembering what his father said in her heart.

When Song Lan left, she still didn't tell Brother Dafei that his aunt had taken away the family's savings, because she thought that she would be able to have money to release her father on bail, and she still didn't want to let his father know about such a bad thing. .

It was past six o'clock in the evening when I returned to Shanghai, thinking about driving directly to pick up Brother Xun to work the next evening, Song Lan drove the car directly back to Dongjiadu.When he stopped the car and walked to the noodle shop on the corner, he unexpectedly gathered a bunch of people there.

There were crying and cursing in the crowd, Song Lan squeezed, and when she got inside, she asked, "Why are there so many people, are you still doing business tonight?"

As soon as he finished asking, the boss's voice broke out, "What the fuck, what business are you doing? The house has been demolished."

Song Lan looked at it, and it was true that the entire wall over the stove was gone now, and there were only two pieces of plastic hanging there, and the wind blew, and it swayed high.

"Why did it get demolished so quickly? Have you talked about it?" Song Lan didn't understand, so she asked a puzzled question.

Unexpectedly, this caused a lot of people to chatter, and the lady boss's voice was the loudest, her crying almost broke the sky, she stomped her feet and cried, "What are you talking about, they are all hooligans! A group of people asked us to sign, agreeing to the demolition, and did not talk about the compensation method. We said we had to see it clearly before signing, and a group of people came in the afternoon, saying that we were breaking the rules and demolished our store."

"Really, the same is true of the grandfather's house next door. A group of people came these two days and asked him to sign something. Grandpa said that his eyes are not good, so they directly asked him to press his fingerprints. Fortunately, the long feet in No. 5 passed by, otherwise the house would be destroyed. I don't know why it disappeared."

"Yes, yes, our house is the same. There was a knock on the door in the morning, and Lao Zhao and I were scared to death. Fortunately, we didn't open the door. No, I want to ask my son to come back to live. In the next few days, I must Hold on, the relocation team is full of hooligans, each of whom is a big-budget."

"Go back and talk about it. If you don't negotiate with us about the compensation conditions, you will definitely not sign. I don't know which developer it is this time. You think we are easy to bully!"

"Who are you to inquire about, which family is it? If not, let's gather people to make trouble together! Cena, it's very important to be Allah (we are easy to bully)."

This kind of house disappearing overnight was only heard in the news before, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes today.Song Lan was nervous for a while, squeezed out of the crowd and ran back home. Fortunately...his house is still there.

He turned the key and entered the door, sat for a while, his right eyelid kept twitching violently, and ran to drink cold water to calm his shock, only then did he remember what Brother Dafei had said to take care of him in the morning.

He found Auntie's room, turned on the light, searched carefully on the east wall, and finally took a chair and found the plastic bag his father mentioned in a crack in the top beam.

Song Lan took down the bag of things, opened it, and found that the inside was exactly as his father said, full of information, documents and some transfer records.Song Lan was smart, and suddenly thought that these might be related to the case back then, and took new plastic paper to seal the information package tightly, and then stuffed the things back into the gap.

Sitting in the house like this for a while, remembering what the group of people said just now, the hooligans from the demolition team would come to the house to harass them one by one, so he immediately got up and went out, and took down the green iron house number at the door of his house.

Early the next morning, just after eight o'clock, he took his household registration book and notarial certificate to the police station in the street.

Because this area was going to be relocated, the household registration was completely frozen long before the Chinese New Year, and the information of the householder could not be modified after the system was frozen.Because Song Lan was a special case, the police asked him to wait for two hours, and asked them to report the materials to the District Public Security Bureau and then help him modify them in the system.

Song Lan was fine at first, so he just stood outside the police station and wandered around. Dongjiadu's police station was in a shantytown. There was not much open space in front of the police station, and there was a resident's house across the street.

In the morning, a few old men set up a simple table to play chess there. Song Lan had nothing to do, so she gathered there with other people to watch.

He raised his head intentionally or unintentionally, and happened to see an acquaintance walking towards the police station with an elderly gentleman.

Early in the morning, Lu Xing received a call from his assistant and when he rushed to the office, he saw a mess.

The assistant said that a group of residents who claimed to be Dongjiadu to be demolished came early in the morning and said they wanted to talk to the boss about the demolition conditions.The assistant explained for a long time that the demolition team was from another company, but the residents refused to believe it. In the deadlock between the two sides, the other party didn't know who took the lead, so they directly smashed the office.

The police left only when Lu Xiang was gone, and the assistant couldn't make up his mind and asked Lu Xiang if he wanted to make things worse.

Lu Xiang brought his master to the police station at this moment to solve this matter. In fact, based on his experience, he certainly knew that today's matter was strange.He came to the Shanghai Poster this time only as the vice president of the engineering and construction company. He didn't dare to report to a big one because he didn't want to use his relationship too much. But now it seems that it can't be done.

At this time, his face was not very good-looking, his brows were frowning, and the corners of his mouth were drooping.When Song Lan jumped in front of him, he didn't say a word, just squinted at the people who stopped him.

Seeing his complexion, Song Lan felt indescribably comfortable, and couldn't control his temper at all, provoking him there, "Oh, isn't this Lord Xiang? Why did you come to the police station again? Who touched your skewer today? Is it? Or did it stain your clothes?"

Lu Xiang didn't pay attention to him because he had something to do. He put his hand aside and walked inside.

Unexpectedly, Song Lan was still excited, yelling at the top of his voice, "What are you proud of, you think it's great to build a construction project here? Isn't it a black-hearted developer? A monster who picks up human skin and drinks human blood! He only knows how to make money!"

During the dinner with him before, Song Lan already knew the origin of Lu Xiang at the dinner table.He shouted loudly, and some residents on the side heard him, and when he said that it was the developer who came here to build a house, they all raised their heads to find out.

As soon as Lu Xiang was said by him, he stopped in his tracks, then turned around and glanced at Song Lan.Song Lan stood there with Guang Guang behind her back, looking like a young man with nothing to do.

Seeing that Lu Xiang was looking at him, Song Lan raised his chin even more, provocatively.

To be honest, if this kid was not so talkative, not so ruffian, he would still be quite handsome, but he would talk a lot, be smelly, and like to tease people, Lu Xiang thought in his mind.So sometimes he really hates the way he looks, but there's no good reason to want to beat him up.

Lu Xiang turned back again, stood still in front of Song Lan, looked at him with lowered eyes, his aura was completely suppressed.

Maybe he had been beaten twice before, Song Lan thought he was going to beat him again, so he hugged his head subconsciously.

This action is both cowardly and cute.Lu Xiang's mood immediately improved, and after a sneaky smile, he asked him, "Do you live in this area?"

As soon as his tone was good, Song Lan's courage came up again, and she turned back to him with her face up: "What's the matter? No way? Are you going to demolish my house too?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stared at Lu Xiang, wanting to see the reaction of his jumping feet, but he didn't expect to see Lu Xiang's unpredictable eyes.

In the evening, he picked up Brother Xun and went to the Royal Horse Club. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't dare to tell Brother Xun about meeting Lu Xiang again today.

Brother Xun had an old client at night, and it wasn't long after arriving at Yumahui that it was announced.

Song Lan was alone in the lounge playing with her mobile phone, but she didn't expect that Sam would come looking for her after a while.

"Song Lan, someone ordered your station."

Song Lan didn't know much about it. The first time he was called, the manager usually arranged it. After Nuo Nuo answered, he went to the box that Sam said.

I was still wondering which kind sister came to give the money, but I didn't expect that when I opened the door, I saw the sound of sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

Song Lan's mood was a bit complicated, and she repeatedly recalled the end of this morning, but it was nothing. After she finished that sentence, Lu Xiang left without even looking at her. Could it be that she is coming to settle accounts with herself now?

He was still standing at the door in a daze, unexpectedly, Lu Xiang put out his cigarette butt, and said, "You said I was a hooligan, a black-hearted businessman, so why are you telling me how I am a hooligan?"

"You chat with me when I'm at work, isn't it the behavior of hooligans and unscrupulous businessmen to block my money?" Song Lan didn't know what to do, so she blurted out this sentence, and Lu Xiang said in the next second,

"Okay, I'll order your platform now. Tell me about the forced demolition you talked about this morning."

Song Lan couldn't see his look of mastering everything the most. Seeing him start acting like a master, he wanted to play with him. He smiled and replied: "I'm sorry, Boss Lu, we have a membership system here. If you want to consume, you must first join the club." .”