Brucille was baffled. He had not lived in this place for many years, but he had never heard of this Suan Ni’s demolition.
He asked in confusion, “Uncle, I want to ask why I never knew about the demolition of this place, and why did our house be demolished without any formalities?”
“What did you say? Did you say that this house belongs to your family?”
“That’s right.”
“My name is Liu Tianbao’s village chief. What’s your name?”
“Hello, village chief. My name is Brucille, and my father’s name is Owen. This is indeed the old house of our family where no one has lived for many years, but I plan to repair it now. The demolition will definitely not work.”
Liu Tianbao seemed to be in a dilemma. He had told the two brothers of the Chao family about the demolition. Besides Brucille’s house, the other parts of this area were barren mountains and fields, not related to the demolition.
At this moment, Brucille heard the sound of an excavator.
“Village Chief, get out of the way. I’ll tear down this house.”
The driver’s voice was very loud. Liu Tianbao quickly walked over and said, “Stop for a moment. The son of the Yip family is back. There’s someone in the house.”
“Who is it?”
The excavator driver jumped down and stood in front of Brucille.
“No one has lived in this house for more than ten years. I’ve already taken it back. Hurry up and get out. I’m going to tear down this house now.”
Brucille originally thought that this village chief was quite reliable, but he didn’t expect the master to be so unreasonable that he actually wanted to tear down their ancestral home.
His face darkened and he retorted, “Big brother, you’re the one who collected our house. Who the fuck are you? You said that you would take it back home? What are you?”
The excavator driver was not an ordinary person. He was Zhao De wide’s cousin, and his family’s conditions were quite poor. There were two or three such excavator, and basically all the jobs in the town were taken care of by him alone.
He had done all the repairing of the ditch and the digging of the river. Now, his cousin had given him such a big thing. He had given him a guarantee that he could do it well.
He didn’t expect to meet a thorn on the first day of work.
“Okay, boy, if you have the ability, just stand here and see if I dare to tear down this house.”
The village chief, Liu Tianbao, was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. He followed him and shouted, “Liang rose, quickly stop. If there is anything, we can discuss it. If you kill someone, it will be troublesome.”
Liang rose to the top of his words in the village. No one dared to refute his opinion. He gnashed his teeth and said, “Village Chief, don’t worry. I know my own skills. At best, my legs will be broken. When the time comes, I will ask my cousin to compensate him with 100, 000 yuan.”
Liu Dahu knew that Liang rose to power. Seeing that he couldn’t persuade him, he quickly turned back to persuade Brucille.
“Bruce, listen to me. Let’s talk about it slowly. Get out of the way first. This guy is a fool. He can really tear down this house for you.”
“Village Chief, if he dares to touch a tile in our house, I will dare to dig a hole here for him to be buried alive.”
Hearing this, the village chief, Liu Dahu, was finished. Both sides were not to be offended, so he picked up the phone and quickly called Zhao Dekuan.
After all, he and his brother were the ones in charge of the wooden bamboo factory. If they really died, no one would be able to bear the consequences.
The excavator passed by slowly in a roar. Brucille was standing at the gate of his house, wondering who was bolder.
Liang Minmin lit a cigarette and stretched his paw over Brucille’s head in an imposing manner.
“Kid, if you don’t get out of the way, I’ll f*cking crawl over you. Do you believe me?”
“Try it. If you dare to touch a strand of my hair, I will make you regret coming to this world.”
No one in the village had ever dared to talk to him like this. Liang symbol had always been the person who was particularly stubborn. However, when he opened the excavator again, Brucille came to the driver’s seat as fast as lightning.
He took off the belt on Liang rose’s waist, and then tied him to the door of the straightened with his neck.
At this time, Liang symbol was wrapped around his neck and hung on it. He stood on one of his toes on the track to prevent himself from being hung to death.
“Let me go, or I’ll teach you a lesson.”
Brucille looked at a red brick in front of him. He picked up the red brick and walked toward Liang rose step by step.
Seeing Brucille walking toward him with a brick, he raised his voice and shouted, “What are you going to do?”
Brucille picked up the brick and slammed it on the tip of his toes. Liang rose into the air and let go of his toes in pain.
Liu Tianbao was so scared that he was sweating all over. He rushed over to hold his feet. It would be troublesome if he fell to his death.
Brucille returned to his room without any hesitation to pack up. Soon, a black BMW X6 sped over.
It was Zhao Dekuan who got out of the car. Seeing his cousin’s embarrassed look, he said, “A thirty-year-old man is crying. He looks like a coward. Besides, who dares to say no to you in the village? Did you meet a thorn in your head this time?”
“Cousin, don’t make fun of me. This grandson is definitely a hooligan. Besides, there is no such a person in our village. Why did someone come out of nowhere? Didn’t the owner of this house die a long time ago?”
“I don’t know if he’s dead or not. I’ll talk to him. If you don’t die for the time being, wait a moment.”
Liang symbol knew his cousin’s means. That was a real big boss who had more money than him.
He felt that his cousin would definitely avenge him, so he limped to the door with the help of Village Chief. He wanted to hear how his cousin would talk to Brucille.
When Zhao Dekuan saw that it was a young man in front of him, he couldn’t even see the dust and leather shoes in the room.
“Young man, this house belongs to your family, right? I want to build a wooden bamboo factory here. You know that our village is poor. I want to give the villagers a way out to live a better life here.”
“How about this? How about you give me a price and I’ll buy it for you?”
Brucille put away the album again, then turned around and looked at Zhao Dekuan in front of him. He was about 50 years old, with a square face and decent clothes. It seemed that he should be a rich boss. His words were also good inside and outside.
“That’s what I think. Your wooden bamboo factory doesn’t lack me at all. This is our ancestral home. I don’t intend to sell it. On the contrary, I plan to rebuild it and prepare it here.”
To Zhao Deguang, Brucille’s heartfelt words were full of money. He thought that the young man was a little reserved about money, so he might not be so straightforward.