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Volume 1 Black Silk Goddess Chapter 78: Human Relationships

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    Xia Wanyu finally found us and fished us out with just one phone call.  The world is like this. Some things are difficult for some people, but for people in the upper class of society, they can be done with just a phone call.  Xia Wanyu looked at us who were disgraced, and then at Qing Yu who was following behind me, and said angrily: "What's going on? She didn't tell me clearly on the phone, she just said it was a forced demolition and it was very dangerous.  "I told her the story, and Xia Wanyu drove the car and said, "Let's go to the hospital to see Zhang Xiaojun's grandma first." I glanced at her, but she didn't say anything more, and the four of us got into her car.  Qingyu sat in the passenger seat, and the three of us crowded in the back.  But Su Dongpo was fat, and I couldn't sit on him after he sat on it. I had no choice but to sit in the passenger seat, let Qingyu sit on my lap, and I held her.  Lin Guoqing called Zhang Xiaojun and asked which hospital it was, and then we rushed there.  When we rushed over, Zhang Xiaojun and his mother Mu Fanglan were waiting in the emergency room. But just as we walked over, the door of the emergency room opened, and a doctor in a white coat came out and shook his head at Zhang Xiaojun.  He shook his head and said: "The patient has passed away." Several of us stood there, not knowing what to say. Zhang Xiaojun's eyes were red, Mu Fanglan burst into tears, and I didn't know how to persuade him.  Qing Yu walked up, took out a tissue from her pocket and handed it to Mu Fanglan. Xia Wanyu looked at us, stood up and said, "The old man has passed away and the house has been demolished. We must not let him go."  Those who forcibly demolished the company, I will contact the company's lawyer and ask him to take over the case." I looked at Xia Wanyu, and felt a warm feeling in my heart. This woman always seems to be so kind-hearted and always regards my affairs as her own.  Even if she is acting, I am very happy that she can act like this.  Grandma Zhang Xiaojun¡¯s body was sent to the morgue. On an auspicious day, she would be sent to the funeral parlor for cremation. Then she would be buried.  For Zhang Xiaojun's family, this is simply adding insult to injury. After her grandmother died, the funeral expenses were a large sum of money, and the house was demolished, so there was an even greater need to protect her rights.  Zhang Xiaojun¡¯s father is a boat operator at sea. Now in Africa, it is difficult enough to contact him. Even if he is contacted, he will not be able to come back for ten and a half months.  Now they are left alone, mother and son, and have to attend funerals. None of our brothers are willing to go back to accompany Zhang Xiaojun and help their family.  It¡¯s like the teamwork we had when playing DOTA, working together to protect our rights and hold funerals.  At night, I saw that several brothers, Zhang Xiaojun, mother and son had not eaten, so I gave Qingyu two hundred yuan and asked her to buy some food. After all, people are iron rice and strong.  Qing Yu bought some light food, but Zhang Xiaojun's mother was unwilling to eat it. She sat outside the morgue still crying.  In fact, Zhang Xiaojun¡¯s grandma is not in particularly good health this year, and death is bound to happen sooner or later. But now that she suddenly died due to forced demolition, no one feels comfortable.  It's normal for Zhang Xiaojun's mother to be sad. None of us can advise her on this matter. I winked at Zhang Xiaojun, and Zhang Xiaojun brought a bowl of lotus seed porridge to her mother and said, "Mom, grandma is gone. We still have to live. Wait."  After taking care of grandma¡¯s affairs, we have to defend our rights. Let¡¯s eat first.¡± Mu Fanglan looked like a grown-up, responsible son with a group of brothers, so she had no choice but to take the lotus seed porridge and drink it slowly.  The body of Grandma Zhang Xiaojun was moved to the funeral parlor the next day and placed in a freezer. There was no rush to cremate it.  This is what Mu Fanglan means. If he is cremated now, Zhang Xiaojun's father will not be able to see the old man for the last time, which is unfilial. He will have to wait for his father to come back to do things.  Zhang Xiaojun agreed, I asked Qing Yu to accompany Mu Fanglan, and then we brothers left the funeral home together.  After leaving the funeral home, Zhang Xiaojun's eyes flashed with fierceness. Su Dongpo said, "Xiaojun, tell me what to do. We don't know anything about your family's affairs." Zhang Xiaojun said, "No, you don't need to interfere in this matter."  Lin Guoqing lit a cigarette and said to Zhang Xiaojun: "Xiaojun, we know what you mean, this matter is dangerous, but when we were playing DOTA, five people surrounded me, how dare you come up to give it to me, is it possible?  Is this forced demolition more powerful than a squishy guy who was captured by the Shadow Demon? "I patted Zhang Xiaojun on the shoulder. Zhang Xiaojun took a deep breath, showed a smile, and told us what happened.  Their house is a three-story house. Although it is a suburban house, in this city where land is at a premium, it is still worth a little over two million.  After all, the house occupies a large area, but after the demolition and resettlement fees were paid, the village committee gave their family a compensation of 900,000 yuan, let alone compensation.Well, it might as well be called charity.  If the compensation was more than one million yuan and a house, it would not be bad, but this time the compensation was only 900,000 yuan, not to mention the house, not even a bottle of soda.  Zhang Xiaojun¡¯s family definitely couldn¡¯t agree, so it has been delayed since last year until now, and it has finally been demolished.  After the four of us returned to their village, their belongings had been moved to the ruins. Quilts, mattresses, TVs, refrigerators and other things were piled all over the ruins.  Zhang Xiaojun took out his mobile phone from his pocket to take pictures, then turned to us and said: "Let's find nearby residents separately and ask them to testify. If any of them has the video materials taken yesterday, we are willing to spend money to buy them."  We nodded and started taking action. Unfortunately, the morning passed and no one of us got any commitment.  Many people even pretended not to know what happened yesterday, and their indifference seemed not to be groundless.  Actually, I can see what¡¯s going on. Zhang Xiaojun¡¯s family is an outsider in the village, and yesterday¡¯s forced demolition was led by the village committee. These ordinary people must not dare to offend the village committee.  When the demolition and resettlement fees come down, if the village committee makes a little effort, tens of thousands of yuan will be lost.  So now when we ask them to testify, they are unwilling. As for the video, it is just a fantasy.  We were a little frustrated. Zhang Xiaojun sighed and said, "Okay, let's eat first." We found a small restaurant and went in to eat. While we were eating, a man with a slicked back hair came in.  The owner of the shop quickly said hello: "Village Chief Mu, why are you free?" Mu Zhongxing chuckled and said, "I heard that Xiaojun was eating at your place, so I came over to discuss something with him." The owner of the small restaurant is different.  He looked at us thoughtfully and said, "Okay, I'll give you two whole dishes."
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