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Yonganfang.
Chunhe not only shamelessly copied the 108th Street of Chang'an City, but also shamelessly inherited the name of the 108th Street.
He calls this promoting the traditional culture of his hometown in another world.
Ah.
Yong'anfang has begun to take shape at this time. After these days of hard work by countless warrior monks, the outline has been completed. However, in the center of Yong'anfang, there is an old house covered with green vines.
At this time, the old house was surrounded by people. It can be seen from the clothes they wore that they came from the Urban Construction Committee, the Public Security Committee, the Renovation and Transfer Committee and other departments.
These people are shouting something sincerely, "Uncle, I know you have feelings for the old house, but isn't this for a better life? As long as you agree to demolish it, we will guarantee you a bigger one! And it is the kind of north-south connection Exclusive-grade house that is transparent, has good lighting, and has a good view!¡±
"Uncle, the reconstruction of Ancheng is related to the vital interests of the residents! You can't be on the opposite side of the people, not to mention that the demolition is for your own good!"
"The city lord said that the demolition and reconstruction of He'an City is of great significance to building a solid defense system and improving the living environment of residents. It must be demolished!"
"Uncle"
In addition to the staff of various committees, there are also many onlookers gathered here, "What's going on?"
"Well, the owner of this old house is an uncle. He has lived here since I can remember. I heard he was waiting for someone. During this period of demolition, multiple commissioned people were doing his work at the same time, but he He refuses to move, saying that if the old house is gone, the people he is waiting for will not come."
"I have heard about this uncle, but as far as I know, he has been waiting for decades. If the person he is waiting for really wants to come back, he would have come back long ago."
"You mean"
"Hard to say."
"Uncle, this is the last time we will discuss with you. Several of our committees have jointly discussed your matter. If you insist again, don't blame us for using force!" The crowd was sighing. At the time, a warrior wearing urban construction committee security uniform shouted loudly.
With the shouts, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly changed.
However, no one in the onlookers felt that the security of the Urban Construction Committee was doing something wrong. After all, the uncle's old house did affect the overall planning of He'an City. The various committee offices were full of sincerity and the work of persuasion never stopped. But now, in addition to the old house, The surrounding new houses have already become large, but the uncle still refuses to let go.
That makes people think that the uncle is going too far.
In response to the shouts of the security guards from the Urban Construction Committee, the old house remained quiet. The green wooden door, which had been polished by the years and the door knocker was coated with pulp, seemed to separate the two worlds.
Behind the green wooden door is a slightly empty hall, with a vine-woven chair placed in the middle. An old man in a robe is lying on the seat. His temples are slightly white, and the corners of his eyes have been baptized by time. The seat Shaking and swaying, the occasional 'creaking' sound gave the picture a sense of peace.
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had fallen asleep, and even his breathing became unusually slow.
From this point of view, he looks like a dying old man.
At this time, the commotion outside became even louder. It was obvious that the staff of various committees were preparing to use force. Some burly soldiers from the Autonomous Security Committee lined up and prepared to rush to the door.
Following them were a group of pharmacists and doctors from the National Health Commission.
"Uncle, if you don't say anything, we will break in!" The staff of the Urban Construction Committee tried to give final persuasion.
But after a few breaths, the staff of the City Construction Committee gave up. The leader nodded slightly to the soldiers of the Public Security Committee. The soldiers of the Public Security Committee believed it, and the three soldiers slammed into the door with such force that they were so powerful that they There was a brief boom in the air.
But the scene of the gate collapsing that everyone imagined did not happen. Instead, the three soldiers flew out like arrows and fell to the ground hard.
"Violent resistance to the law?" The expressions of many commission staff members changed, and their bodies became filled with evil spirits. After a brief period of surprise, the onlookers drew their weapons, showed their momentum, and surrounded the old house, obviously to help the staff of various commissions.
A soldier from the Public Security Committee went to check on the three comrades. After checking, their expressions softened slightly. The three comrades seemed to have been flying upside down with great force, but they were not injured. Even their skin was not broken. They had already been patted on their bodies. The soil stood up.
What a strong control! This uncle is probably a master!
It's easy to knock one person away, but keeping that person safe and unharmed requires extremely strong control ability. And this old man can fly three people at once and ensure their safety. More importantly, no one is aware of the old man at all. How to take action!
"Uncle, what you do will not change anything except attracting the people's iron fist of justice. I hope you will not make the same mistake again and again!" Seeing that the uncle did not mean to hurt anyone, the staff of the Urban Construction Committee shouted.
"Uncle, if we can't demolish it today, there will be other people coming. Then they won't be so nice to us, and they won't bring gentle words, but swords, guns and sticks."
"Uncle, I've heard your story too, it's not worth it"
"What's not worth it!" Suddenly, an old voice filled with majestic energy rang in everyone's ears, "The first time I saw her when I was eighteen, I knew she was the destiny of my life."
The staff member who said it was not worth it turned pale and felt that his whole soul was trembling and his mouth was dry. But after the strong dizziness passed, this employee of the Urban Construction Committee who was selected to do ideological work He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said, "Uncle, she is your destiny, but you may not be her destiny."
"Hmph! What do you know? She told me before she left He'an City that she would definitely come back and asked me to wait for her." The uncle's voice was a little excited, as if the earth was shaking. "She asked me to wait, so I will definitely wait, even if the rocks are shattered and the sea is dry! The sun, moon and stars are moving!"
"Uncle, I understand how you feel."
"You understand nothing!"
The staff of various committees present looked at each other in confusion. They were almost sure that this old man who was a troublemaker was definitely a powerful person and was not something they could solve.
¡°How about reporting it to the police?¡± They discussed in low voices.
"Even if all your superiors come together, this house cannot be demolished. If anyone dares to do it, I will cut off their hands!" The uncle's voice was as domineering as thunder.
"Uncle"
"Um?"
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