"Heart disease is a serious disease. You can't be careless! If you are not careful, you will die." Hua Zhao stood next to Mrs. Li and said: "Such a big thing, you must let your son know, let him come back and take good care of you."

Hua Zhao has heard that this old lady only has a son.

That would be easy to handle.

Mrs. Li narrowed her eyes and said weakly: "My son still has a job, and his job is important..."

"The work is never finished, but there is only one mother. If a person abandons his seriously ill mother just for a few days of work, then he is really not a filial person. Unfilial piety is a serious moral flaw. This kind of

How can people be reused by organizations?”

Hua Zhao stared at the old lady with a warning in his eyes: "If there is such a person, I will report it to the organization in time and let them investigate carefully. Is this person capable?"

The rent depends on the house. The monthly rent for a large suite of 60 square meters is the same as that of a warehouse of less than 10 square meters?

Her son must have flaws!

Sure enough, Mrs. Li's eyes suddenly flashed, she slowly sat up from the ground, gritted her teeth and said, "I feel much better!"

Her son is on the rise, she can't delay his work! Let alone cause him trouble.

Mrs. Li stared at Hua Zhao. This person could accomplish in a few days what Yao Huai had been struggling with for half a year. He was not someone to be trifled with at first glance.

"It's best if it's okay." Hua Zhao nodded: "But you're not feeling well, and you definitely can't handle the moving work alone."

She turned around and asked the person from the street office: "Can someone from the street help her move?"

"No problem." Someone immediately agreed.

As mentioned above, let them fully cooperate with Hua Zhao. And Hua Zhao is generous, so there will definitely be benefits for those who help.

"No!" Mrs. Li refused with a face: "I want to wait until my son comes back before moving!"

"It's not up to you." Hua Zhao said: "If you don't move out in four days, we will forcefully throw your things on the road. By then, your belongings in the house will not look good. I will not be responsible for anything missing or lost."

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"You!" Old Mrs. Li glared at Hua Zhao, but her eyes were fixed on the people on the street. She found that they had no reaction and acquiesced.

She suddenly felt unsure.

"I found the house!" A man suddenly ran in outside the gate, shouting as he ran.

The man threw himself on the table and looked at Hua Zhao: "I found a house, I'm going to move it! 1,000 yuan, when will you give it to me?"

Hua Zhao immediately smiled and said: "After you pack your things and leave this gate, I will give them to you immediately. And as the first one to move out, I can reward you 100 yuan, the second one 90 yuan, the third one 80 yuan...and so on."

By analogy, a total of 10 people will be awarded.”

"Okay, okay! Move now!" The man rushed into the building like a gust of wind.

People in the whole building could hear him shouting: "Boss, go borrow the car! Second, third, fourth and fifth, please pack your things with your mother!"

Everyone knows this man. There are eight members of his family. They live in a stairwell of less than ten square meters. It is dark, damp and without sunlight. He has long wanted to move away.

I happened to be looking at houses these days, and I saw two places, and I just had to make the final decision.

I was overjoyed to catch up with such a good thing.

When people around heard that there were extra rewards for the top 10, the woman at home immediately ordered her children to go out and notify their father who was looking for a house, so that they could start quickly.

If it's suitable or not, move it out first! If it's not suitable, just change it later. A few dozen yuan is enough for one or two years' rent!

An hour later, the first man walked out of the door with 1,100 yuan in his hand, contentedly, and left without any regrets.

He really had enough of that stairwell where the sundries should be kept.

The second and third families moved out one after another. They were all families with poor living conditions.

Not every room in the mansion is luxurious. There are also many stairwells, nanny rooms, and storage rooms, and these are also occupied by people.

Seeing that Hua Zhao really gave the money, every penny was a penny, and other hesitant people also sped up their actions.

After all, the surrounding area is prosperous and there are very few good houses for rent, and they only have 3 days. If they are one day late, they will lose 500 yuan!

This money is enough for the family to have a wife.

On the third day, almost everyone moved out, except for Mrs. Li and her family.

"I called my son and he asked me to wait for him to come back." Mrs. Li proudly said to Hua Zhao.

"Who is your son? If he asks you to wait, I will let you wait? If he asks you to live here for the rest of your life, I will let you live here for the rest of your life?" Hua Zhao said: "Tomorrow morning, someone will come to help you move."

"You! Ouch~" Mrs. Li pointed at Hua Zhao and was about to lie down on the ground.

Hua Zhao suddenly turned around: "You lie down. If you lie down, I will ask your son to come back and serve you. Only after you have him take care of you can he go back to work. Do you believe it?"

Mrs. Li stood up straight instantly.

Hua Zhao was so rich and well-connected that he could instigate people on the street to do things for her, so she didn't dare to gamble.

Old Mrs. Li did not dare to wait until the next day to ask Hua Zhao to find someone to throw her things on the road. That afternoon, she found someone to move her things herself.

She left with her front foot, and Hua Zhao built a door on the Yao family's old house with her back foot, blocking the outside view.

Yao Lin looked at the dilapidated house and finally smiled.

"Uncle, do you still remember what this house looked like before? When the renovation workers come later, you will instruct them to restore it to its original appearance?" Hua Zhao asked.

This house cannot be left idle, otherwise someone will have to make plans again. So it needs to be renovated for a year or two.

After a year or two, openness has become a foregone conclusion, and no one dares to openly take advantage of other people's private property.

Yao Lin shook his head: "The way it used to be is outdated. This is your house. You can decorate it however you want. And I found that you are particularly discerning."

Yao Lin had visited several of Hua Zhao's courtyards in the capital. Some were purely Chinese, some were a combination of Chinese and Western styles, and some were purely Western-style. His eyes were brightened by all of them.

Hua Zhao shook his head: "This is the old house of the Yao family. It's better to give it to my cousin. My cousin just remembers to pay me back the original price."

Although this house is nice, there are too many nice houses at this time, and there are well-preserved houses along the river and sea. There is no need for her to compete with Yao Kun for his ancestral home.

Moreover, her purpose of buying the house was mainly for investment. This house was her ancestral home, and she was embarrassed to sell it, so it was useless.

Yao Lin was immediately moved: "Then I'll let him give you 10 times the price."

"Haha, no need, no need~" Although Hua Zhao said this, she didn't refuse too much. If Yao Kun dared to give it, she would accept it.

Without her, this house won't cost even 1 million in the future. If it takes longer, it will cost tens of millions.

While the two were talking, someone knocked on the door and the decoration workers Hua Zhao was looking for arrived.

Yao Lin then stayed in Shanghai to guide the workers in decoration, while Hua Zhao set off for Pengcheng.

It has been delayed for several days. I don’t know if Zhou Bing’s machine has arrived.


Chapter completed!