Baxian Hotel

Sun Qiming was 33 years old. Back then, he had stayed in there for a few years because of extortion and brawling, but when he came out, he had nothing to do. Coincidentally, his older brother had set up a company for the demolition of houses. Although he said he was the office manager, he knew clearly in his heart what the company was for, and what he was supposed to do. After staying in the company for less than two years, Sun Qiming had been promoted to vice president because of his "outstanding performance".

A few days ago, his brother, Zhang Hailong, the general manager of the company gave him a "difficult task". There was an old building to be demolished and built so that the residents inside could move away within a certain time. The difficulty lay in the fact that the building had been run by its residents for hundreds of years and was said to hold public office. Sun Qiming was immediately happy when he heard it. He liked this kind of "difficult" work.

Ever since he had been released from prison, Sun Qiming had enjoyed the feeling of being above others more and more. He felt that the people who were sent out of prison together with him were fools. He was not as carefree and carefree as he was. He spent a lot of money to buy a car and drive around. The group of lackeys beside him were all calling him big brother. This was what living is called!

Sun Qiming was an unrestrained bastard, in his opinion, as long as the things left behind by his ancestors did not turn into money, they were just trash. To measure the quality of this thing, one had to see how much money it could be exchanged for. Especially these kind of old buildings, what Sun Qiming thought of was to build a small district or a business building, how much would it be worth?

With this thought in mind, Sun Qiming accepted the job and brought his little brother to this place called Baxian Hotel.

On the first day, Sun Qiming went in to push for the relocation and was pushed out by a pretty girl in the end. The reason was "The boss is not home, we'll talk about it in a few days." He was just about to make a show of force in front of the girl, but the aunt was even more unreasonable than him, she broke a table leg as thick as an arm with her bare hands, causing Sun Qiming to stare blankly at her. That table was made out of old wood, even a handsaw would take two hours for him, yet the aunt broke it off with her bare hands.

That night, Sun Qiming threw a pile of trash at the Baxian Hotel's entrance.

The next day, Sun Qiming brought his men over. The lady did not see them, but there was actually a sissy who welcomed them. Although her attitude was good and her courage was small, this sissy was really a chatterbox. Sun Qiming only said, "Hurry up and move them." From the boss's absence to the boss's busy work and pitiful life, then from the boss's past life to the history of this building, from the end of the Republic of China to the Roman style of architecture … In the end, Sun Qiming had escaped, he felt that if he continued listening, then he would not be able to continue his work as the director of the office of the demolition company, and might even be able to become a history teacher in this elementary school.

For two days in a row, one was soft while the other was hard. Sun Qiming was a little annoyed and was prepared to give this Baxian Hotel "a reminder" properly. Just as he got a few underlings to talk about this matter, he saw that sissy holding a new phone and got beaten up by a few people. After they finished fighting, Sun Qiming brought his subordinates to drink, and after drinking, he immediately warned them about it. He did not expect this. After waking up from his stupor, he threw himself inside.

"That's it?" I used my foot to kick Sun Qiming, who was tied up like a dumpling.

Sun Qiming was already sobbing, "That's all ~ ~ I don't dare to hide anymore ~ ~" I pretty much believe him. What he just experienced is more than enough for him to have nightmares for half a year.

The moment Sun Qiming entered the door, the door closed itself. The others hadn't done anything yet, so Plaits almost cried. Sun Qiming casually cursed as he turned around and looked inside the house. This was the look of an old-fashioned inn that he had seen on television. On the right was a dozen or so long tables and benches, and on the left was an old-fashioned counter. At this moment, the hall was dimly lit. Only a desk lamp that was not too bright was lit. Under the desk lamp, there was a person lying on the ground. It seemed that he was dozing off.

There was only one person, which made Sun Qiming have the guts to act a lot more, he walked over casually and patted that person's shoulder, "Ah! Get up! Where are your people? "

The man did not move.

Sun Qiming shook his shoulder again. Wake up! Wake up! "

That person still hadn't moved …

Sun Qiming was enraged from the bottom of his heart, and directly grabbed onto that person's ears to pull him up: "I'll let you up! "— My god, my god!"

With this move, Sun Qiming had directly pulled that person's head off.

The person's head was grabbed off by Sun Qiming, but half of his face was still on the table. From the looks of it, it was unknown how long he had been lying for. Just like that, Sun Qiming held onto the head that only had half of his face, at a loss of what to do.

Sun Qiming suddenly felt a movement in his hands, and subconsciously looked down, only the head with half of it opened its eyes and looked at him, its mouth moving as it opened its mouth to say: "Who are you looking for?"

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry as I looked at Sun Qiming and his few lackeys who were crying so hard, I waved my hands towards Hamborg and said, "Throw them out, tell them to scram."

Hamborg curled his lips: "Only the three of them are happy, Bao Mu and I haven't started yet ~ ~"

I kicked him, "Do you think these few pieces will make the decision? Just tell them to scram, at least give a message to the person behind them, then come to the truth, don't be so despicable. It's not that we can't break Baxian Hotel, but there's no hope for us to do so. "

Hamborg squatted in front of Sun Qiming, grabbed his ears and gave him four mouths, then whispered into his ear, "Did you hear that!? Our Fourth Boss has said that if you want to break it down, you can't. I'll play you to death! Do you hear me? "

I rolled my eyes and shook my head. Hamborg carried these people in a row at the door like he was carrying a bag, and then kicked them into the middle of the road like he was punishing a ball.

The next morning, I was jolted awake by Wang Baqi. "Fourth Boss, you're awesome.

It was not yet nine o'clock, but I could not bear the sight of him, so I followed him to the door, rubbing my eyes and pulling on my slippers. When I opened the door, I was shocked by the scene in front of me. The hundred and ten people had blocked the entrance so that not even a drop of water could leak out. There were even two excavators in the crowd.

Wang Baqi tugged on my clothes from behind me. "Fourth Boss, how about you give Director Duan a call?"

I scratched my head, "What kind of beating? Just let them hit me. If they can tear me apart, then so be it."

While we were muttering, a fat black guy with a full face and 1.9m in height walked over. He had a golden chain around his neck that was as thick as a little finger. He looked me up and down. "Are you the boss here?

"Yeah, what's wrong?" I was digging in my earwax when I came back

From the bag in his hand, he took out a stack of paper and waved it in front of my eyes. Before I could take a good look, he took it back, "I'm telling you, the notice has already been sent out. Today, we are here to dismantle your dangerous house in accordance with the regulations. Are you going to pack your stuff, or do you want my brothers to help you pack? "

I lit a cigarette and squatted down by the roadside. Then I raised my hand and said, "Take it off. Take it off now. I'll watch you take it off."

"Hey, what's with your attitude?" That yellow-haired man aggressively stood in front of them …

I looked up at yellow-hair. "I'm already so cooperative, what's with my attitude?" What's wrong? Do you need me to demolish my house? "

The black fat guy frowned at me, then turned around and shouted at the people on the excavator, "Do it!" Break it down for him! "

As the engine rumbled, an excavator started up. Lifting the metal bucket high up into the air, under the shocked shouts of the crowd, it ruthlessly landed on the wall of Baxian Hotel. With a boom, the wall seemed to be fine, and the excavator retreated a meter. The other excavator had replaced the equipment used to break down the cement road surface. The huge spikes on the wall made an ear-piercing noise, and it took almost ten minutes for it to stop. Other than a white dot on the wall, the rest of it was fine.

This time, the scene was completely silent. Everyone from the excavator operator to Black Fatty and the others, as well as those who came to watch the commotion, were completely silent.

I threw away the cigarette butt in my hand and slowly stood up. "Look, you can't blame me for not cooperating, right? I can't tear it apart with my cooperation, I have no other choice, sigh ~ ~ "I said, stretching lazily, then patted Wang Baqi's shoulder," Go make some tea for me, I'll sit here and watch them take it apart. "

Wang Baqi held up two umbrellas and brought two tables and a few chairs. Old Taoist Qiu, Mao Babao, Hamborg, Bao Mu, Bao Mu and Gouer Hun'er, the group split into two tables and drank tea as they watched the commotion. Even the cook, Brother Tao, and the cook ran over and chatted with us happily.

On the other hand, the black fatty was in a rather sorry state. The group of people worked busily with two large machines for two hours without any results. The group of people who had been evicted from their work were rather happy. Yellow-hair, who always disliked me, brought a few people over and said in a weird tone, "You guys are pretty happy."

Mao Babao was the old ghost spirit and immediately followed up, "Not bad ~ We were mainly trying to broaden our horizons to see if the things that Japanese did not use his machine gun and cannon to explode can be settled by the high technology today."

"Hey, old man, you don't have much of a mouth, do you?" The yellow-hair heard the mockery behind the words and pointed at the two of us. "Look at these, they're all dressed in weird shapes, and they don't seem to want to be any good people at all. They're just playing tricks on us, right?"

I looked around the table, to be honest, these two tables were really dressed in a unique style, the Old Taoist Qiu dressed in his robe all year round, with a horsetail whisk tied at his left waist and a gourd hanging at his right waist; Mao Babao was dressed in a Chinese black robe, he must pull up his sleeves to show off his white lining; Brother Tao, the cook, always had a shiny apron on, probably because he was busy coming down to watch the scene, so he wrapped himself in a blanket and sat like a little mummy. Hamborg was in the underpants of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, while Bao Mu was always wearing a patched up coat. In terms of being the most eccentric, the two Gouer and who were by his side had already donned minks as soon as the day turned cold.

This yellow hair's words had offended a circle of people, but what about the others? Hun'er immediately stood up and stared at the yellow hair. She forcefully said, "What are you looking at?"