It has been a few days since the villa entered the site, but the previous owner simply sent a car to take away all the unnecessary things here, and left an empty house. Cheng Jia and He Li made a plan after a few days of calculation. Produced by Cheng Jia, Ling Qingyu was only shocked, and couldn't express any opinions.
Today, according to the new design, we start to demolish those miscellaneous buildings that are useless and affect the appearance.
The people from the construction team arrived early in the morning, and had already discussed with He Li what to do today. Ye Po bought some sacrifices early in the morning. According to the practice there, before starting construction, they must first worship the land god .
Seeing Ye Po carefully put the things away, and then waiting for Cheng Jia to calculate the time, the construction team leader handed him a cigarette and said with a smile: "Brother, do you believe this?"
Ye Po waved his hand to signal no, and said: "I believe." If he had doubts before, now that everyone has come here, he has no doubts about the gods and spirits at all.
The captain put the cigarette in his mouth, looked at the sky, and said, "Your boss is really rich, and that's quite impressive." As he spoke, he looked at Ye Po and wanted to continue to inquire about the boss's origin and background, and saw the faint smile on Ye Po's face. With a smile, he couldn't speak the following question, and the pressure in his heart didn't ease until he walked away, and sweat was already protruding from his forehead.
Really wicked! The captain spat in his heart. These few people who have been in contact with them these days make people feel evil. He specializes in luxury house decoration. He has never seen any big boss, but he really has never seen such a person. He is very kind and easy to talk, but Nei Li is extremely shrewd, especially the man in his early thirties who looks like a boss, with a smiling face, but he didn't let him take advantage of any advantages. Isn't the big boss so good at calculation? It's the anger in them, I always feel that they are trying to restrain themselves, but once in a while like this, he can't stand it, according to his subordinate who has practiced martial arts, he will keep silent behind them when he sees these people, and never meet them The buddy said that this is called fighting spirit, and in layman's terms, it is called murderous spirit. After the guy said this, he also said something to him, boss, if you are honest with this company, you will not be treated badly, but don't play tricks with them, or if it is true, you will not know how you died.
"The time is almost up." Just as he was thinking this way, the guy poked the captain, and then gestured with his chin to the distant entrance.
A group of people were walking in at the door, apart from the tall, majestic and scary men I saw every day these days, there was also the very handsome man I saw on the first day, and... and so on. Beautiful man! how? Even foreigners
"Boss!" The man poked the boss again who was stunned until his saliva almost flowed down. He was very envious of the boss's slowness. You didn't see that there was a woman in the direction you were looking at, and then the man next to the woman looked over. In the line of sight, did the murderous intent become substantive
It's so stressful to follow a boss who is not afraid of death! The guy knocked down with a knife in his hand.
The captain got up from the ground and wanted to yell at the buddy, and then felt a chill down his spine. Well, at this time, he felt the actual murderous aura...
"It's almost time, come light some incense." He Li looked at the time, um, this watch over here is much easier to use than a clock.
Ling Qingyu took over the incense, there are many such activities over there, going out to sea, sailing, building houses and relocating, they all have to say goodbye.
The sacrificial altar was set up, with Ling Qingyu in the middle, and the twelve people behind her took half a step back and formed a row behind her, offering incense sincerely.
What Ling Qingyu wants is that this home can become a place of peace of mind for everyone, so that everyone can grow old in peace, no more suffering and injury, no more bloodshed and sacrifice.
The first twelve wishes in the back are all the same, that is, to bless my woman with a long life and a happy and happy life. Everyone heard it.
He said, let my baby just play tricks with me and others ignore them!
Ling Qingyu inserted the incense devoutly, stepped back to let Yan San Yang Zhao also insert the incense, and looked back, uh, why are there a few people behind who look disheveled, as if they just had a fight
The sundry building to be demolished is in the innermost corner of the villa. It is a one-and-a-half-story building extending from the main building. It was supposed to be a glass greenhouse, but it was converted into an outdoor lounge, and later it became a two-story box. , and finally became a sundry building.
The machinery for demolishing the house had already been put aside, the electric drill sledgehammer leaned against the wall, and more than a dozen workers stood aside, waiting for them to finish burning incense before starting work.
He Li and Meng Su have always been in charge here. This is the first time Yan San has come to visit. He heard the sweaty captain tell He Li that it will take about five or six days to complete the demolition, mainly because there are people in the city. As a rule, there can't be too much noise, so... blah blah blah.
Noise... Yan San remembered the non-soundproof bedroom in the villa over there, and said, "He Li, let them go out for a stroll for half an hour before coming back."
He Li was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said: "That's right, so, Mr. Chen, you take the brothers to drink tea, I'll treat you, and I'll come back in an hour." Please wait a little longer!
Holding a stack of hundred-yuan bills that He Li casually took out from his pocket, the team leader walked outside the door and asked the clerk, "What does this mean?"
"I want you to invite us to eat, let's go!" Holding the captain, the man greeted the other workers and walked to Coco a few hundred meters away.
"Yan San?" Ling Qingyu asked in puzzlement, turning his head to look at the men who took off their coats and were about to have a big fight under Yan San's lead.
"Stand back." Yan San pulled her away, handed her to Su Mu and Cheng Jia to watch, rolled up his sleeves, threw one of the daggers around his waist to Ye Shishi, and he had already pulled out the other The scabbard was in hand.
Sum found a chair and asked her to sit down, poured water from the kettle he carried with him, handed it to her, and said with a smile, "Master, just watch."
Ye Shiyi took the dagger, wearing only a shirt on his upper body, rolled up his sleeves, walked to the other side, jumped onto the roof, looked along the seam, and said, "Third Master, there are four lines in the middle. The four steel frames are connected from the main building to support the sundry building here. The original owner is very generous, and such a glass house also uses old and thick steel frames.
Except for these four, there are not many supporting steel frames for the sundries building. Ying Jiu Ye Po Ying Thirteen Yan Qi stood next to the support transfer point and nodded slightly to Yan San.
Yan San and Ye Shiyi both jumped up at the same time, the dagger in their hands emitted a dazzling sword aura in the sunlight, and just like that slashed straight down along the wall of the main building.
And the other four people also exerted force at the same time, hitting the support with fierce palm force.
After the blow was delivered, the four of them retreated, and Yan San and Ye Shiyi also moved some distance away.
There was a creaking sound from the sundry building, and then a bang sound, and the soft couch came down.
Zhao Yinfeng and Meng Su picked up the sledgehammer on one side and smashed the remaining brick walls with a few blows.
But in a moment, the sundry building became a pile of scattered ruins.
There were only a few sounds.
The tea bowl in Ling Qingyu's hand froze to his mouth, and he handed it to his mouth when Yan San patted the dust off his body and walked back.
Well, I knew their strength was strong, but I didn't expect that they could be used like this!