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Just when Gu Zhengdong was in a dilemma, two people walked in from the door.

"It's so lively? We didn't even invite us to eat." Aunt Zhou said, walked to Director Xu, picked her up, and Director Chen patted Gu Zhengdong on the shoulder, motioning him to sit down.

Seeing these two people, Director Xu's expression was a bit subtle, not only embarrassed, but also something unclear.

She didn't dare to shout any more, and sat down next to Aunt Zhou.

"Dongzi, look at your sweaty head. Let's open a bottle of beer and have a drink with Uncle Chen." Aunt Zhou arranged.

Gu Zhengdong was really on fire. Hearing what Aunt Zhou said, he hurriedly opened a bottle of beer and poured four glasses. The feeling is still very happy.

"I heard there was a misunderstanding in the afternoon?" Director Chen asked.

"It's a small misunderstanding, and it's already been settled." Gu Zhengdong said first, he wanted to step down the steps for Director Xu, and this matter couldn't be stymied.

It can be seen that Aunt Zhou brought Director Chen to make things right for him, so he has to show his attitude first.

"Yes, it's a misunderstanding." Director Xu said reluctantly.

"Actually, we had a meeting a few days ago. The city's relocation office held a meeting. We considered that relocation is very complicated, and there are many policy matters. The people in the relocation office are fully responsible, and there is no need for the cooperation of the street. "

Director Chen said blankly.

"What? How can this work! If we don't cooperate, why are you relocating? Nonsense!" Director Xu jumped up when he heard this.

"This is the opinion of the city, and we can't help it. If you have an opinion, go to the city to raise it?"

Director Chen said with a smile.

Director Xu fell back to his seat, his face ashen.

In fact, she knows best how much power a street director can have, and she has worked for most of her life.Originally, she had the errand of relocation, which made her feel elated and a little flustered for a while.

Unexpectedly, before he sat in the top position, he was dismissed from the official position, and he didn't get any fresh meat.

In this short period of time, she experienced ups and downs, happy and sad at times, a little unbearable for a while, suddenly snorted and tilted her head.

Aunt Zhou didn't expect this to happen, so she hurriedly helped her up, and when she looked again, her mouth was crooked, her eyes were slanted, and her saliva also fell.

Now the few people panicked and rushed her to the hospital.

Fortunately, it was only a mild stroke, other problems were fine, and the sequelae of crooked mouth and slanted eyes were left behind.

At this time Director Xu's sons and daughters also came. Her wife was an honest man, whom she had always looked down on, and usually hit or scolded, but now she was well-behaved and came to take care of the sick.

When Gu Zhengdong left the hospital, Director Xu happened to be pushed out for an examination.

The four eyes are facing each other, which is meaningful.

With his back straightened, Gu Zhengdong walked out of the hospital under her watch.

The story of Director Xu's stroke spread quickly, but fortunately Gu Zhengdong was not involved, otherwise he would be disgusted to death.

The rumored version is that Director Xu blackmailed Gu Zhengdong for a fee, so he cheated on the scale.

How about saying that Burial Ai is smart? After Gu Zhengdong left, he calmed down everyone's emotions and had another idea.

"There is a non-staple food store over there, and there is a fair scale. Let's weigh how much the iron is!"

These people are actually very concerned about the result. Whether they are missing or not, and whether they can get a hundred yuan is always hanging in the air. Everyone feels uncomfortable, so it's better to find out at once.

The lads were so trustworthy, they followed the funeral boy into the non-staple food store, and even surprised the clerk.

"Help us weigh how much this iron block is. Thank you, sister!" The funeral love boy said sweetly, and now he is also dressed in a refreshing manner, and he is quite a handsome boy.

The waiter happened to be idle, so I asked him to bring things over.

"Let's take it easy on you. Weigh the big iron block too. It's six kilograms."

"No, you can't weigh less!" Many people were disappointed when they heard that it was six kilograms, and some people were not convinced and murmured.

"How bad, this is a small platform, the most accurate! There is a fair scale over there, so go and weigh it yourself!" The waiter was not happy.

Everyone rushed to the fair scale and weighed it, let alone six kilograms, not bad at all.

"No, Director Xu's scale weighed 6.8 kilograms?"

Everyone is still not convinced.

"Are you stupid? We are here to sell things. Can we sell you more things and less? Who loses money!" The waiter woke up the dreamer with a word, and they all suddenly realized.

That's right, those who buy things can weigh more things with less, but those who sell things don't need to. This means that there is nothing wrong with Gu Zhengdong's scales.

These people brought back the news, and when they heard that Director Xu had suffered a stroke, they were all on the right track, and no one mentioned it again, obediently let Gu Zhengdong's workers work quickly, and made up for the lost time.

It is unavoidable to work overtime today, Gu Zhengdong asked Fat Sister to prepare more food, although there were twists and turns, the matter was finally settled, and without the stumbling block of Director Xu, it will be much smoother in the future, this can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

Now is the time to rush for work, and he doesn't care about his image anymore, and starts working with the workers.

There is a house in the alley. It is said that it is a widowed old lady. She still has a lot of things, which cannot be moved and has a lot to sell.

Gu Zhengdong went to have a look first.

The courtyard was tidy and there were chickens. A white-haired lady was standing in the yard, and when she saw him come in, she hurriedly said, "Close the door quickly, don't let the chickens run away!"

"Auntie, this is not acceptable. When someone comes to work, the chickens will have to run away. Let me get you a basket and close the chickens first." Gu Zhengdong looked around, but he didn't see the chicken coop, so so.

"That's okay, these chickens live in the house with me, and they will go into the house to move things later, shut it up, shut it up." The white-haired aunt murmured.

Gu Zhengdong understood at once, this is another person similar to Grandma Bai, too lonely, raising chickens to raise children.

He went out quickly, found two big baskets, followed the white-haired grandma for a while, and packed all six chickens into them.

"Ma'am, what do you want to sell, let me estimate the price." Gu Zhengdong patted the ashes on his body and asked.

"There is nothing to sell, and I am not short of money. Everything is useless. You can move what you want. The chickens are also taken away. I have no place to take them."

Hearing this, Gu Zhengdong felt that something was wrong, why did this aunt feel so desperate.

"Ma'am, where do you live after being relocated?" Gu Zhengdong asked while pretending to look at things inside and outside the courtyard.

"I didn't find it, but it will be there when the time comes, and you can let me live in the open air?"

Gu Zhengdong's heart sank. The aunt is still too naive. The government's resettlement capacity is limited now, and she cannot be allowed to live in the open air. I'm afraid the living environment will not be better. Is it because she doesn't want her things anymore, and there will be no place to put them .

"Then what are your plans?" Gu Zhengdong asked again.

"What's your plan? Live every day. If you can't live, you die." The white-haired aunt turned her head, her eyes dimmed.

Only then did Gu Zhengdong realize that his question was too timely.