When Chujiang and murongyin just ate a bowl of fried noodles, abin came in a hurry. He saw Chujiang eating noodles, standing beside him, eager to say nothing.

"Abin, right? What's the matter?" Chu Jiang asked with a smile.

"They Ready to demolish ancestral temple again? " Abin said angrily.

They?

Don't they all eat noodles here? When are they going to demolish ancestral temple.

Chu Jiang was a little confused: "did Xinran group invite another group of people from the road?"

"It's not on the road, it's The clan leader and the villagers, after you left, under the instigation of the manager, you have to demolish the ancestral temple and prepare to fight all night. Now there are only more than ten of us to stop it, and uncle Murong Jun is also stopping it. " Abin sighed helplessly that although he was resentful, he had not enough strength in his heart. He pinned his last hope on Chu Jiang.

"What?"

People were even dumbfounded when they heard that. Just now, villagers in the village were still shouting slogans and boycotting the demolition of ancestral temple. How long has it been since then? Why did they turn against each other?

Chu Jiang has seen a chameleon, but he has never seen a chameleon that has become so fast!

"The manager finally agreed to give each household 10000 yuan, so most of the villagers agreed. They all said that it was migration anyway. Maybe the village will prosper faster after migration." Abin looked at the people's expression, busy explanation.

Oh, Chujiang smile, slightly surprised at the same time, also relieved, women don't care about loyalty, just the temptation is not enough; men don't care about loyalty, just betrayal chips are not enough.

In fact, these villagers don't care about loyalty and filial piety. They just don't receive enough money.

At first, only the patriarch and others received the money. Of course, the villagers began to clamor and resist the demolition of ancestral temples.

It seems that after what happened today, the manager saw that Chu Jiang had convinced the boss of the road and had to move out of plan B, which was to bribe every household in the village.

It may cost millions, but it's better than opening a tunnel worth more than one billion.

Even if Xinran group is rich and powerful, it doesn't matter if it spends more than one billion yuan, but in this way, the construction period may be delayed.

If the construction period is delayed, it is not a loss that can be recovered by more than one billion yuan.

In a word, Xinran group is determined to demolish the ancestral temple of Murong family.

And in Xinran group's view, it is sure to succeed. No matter what, it is also a problem of money. As long as money can solve the problem, it is not a problem!

Chujiang wanted to laugh it off. It's the ancestral temple of a village. It's none of our Jiang brother's business whether it's demolished or not!

Brother Jiang's action today is just for beauty's face and for beauty's father's justice.

But at this time, Chujiang's mobile phone to the information.

The information came from four eyes. He asked four eyes to check the background of Chajin Xinran group.

Chu Jiang ordered his mobile phone and looked at the information. A strange smile flashed across his mouth. It turned out that it was an old acquaintance's company. Do you want to take advantage of it?

"Murong sister, what do you think?"

"Ah, I If most of the villagers agree to move, what else can we say

Murong sound slightly after a Zheng, helpless tunnel.

"What do you think of abin?"

"If most of the villagers agree, we can't stop the remaining ten households, just If we can make the company pay more to every household, it will be better. "

Abin frowned and faltered. He was a warm-hearted man. At last, he saw that he could not stop him, so he thought about the welfare of the villagers.

"Yes, brother abin is right. It would be nice to pay more money!" Murong sound a listen, also busy for the villagers to consider.

"Well Let's stop them from demolishing the ancestral temple first? " Chujiang said with a smile.

"Well." Abin and Murong Yin nodded.

Then a group of people, led by Chu Jiang, went back to Murong Yinzu temple. At the moment, there are many torches here, which make the surroundings shine like the day.

Most of the people said that the ancestral temple would be demolished soon, and more than ten people tried to persuade them.

More than ten people, including Murong army.

Chu Jiang and others quickly entered the ancestral hall and stood on the side of Murong army.

All the people in Murong village were stunned. Just now, these people came to demolish the ancestral temple. How long has it been? How did they get to abin who stopped demolishing the ancestral temple?

It's much faster than turning a book!

It's hard for Chujiang to understand these villagers, and it's hard for these villagers to understand these fierce men on the road.

"Everyone in Murong village has a share in this ancestral temple, right?" Chu Jiang asked methodically.

Abin a little bit to see through, and then suddenly nodded.

"You have at least ten households here. Just ask them for a large section of the fence." Chujiang suggested.

If these hundreds of people are willing to move to the ancestral temple, Chujiang can't stop them anyway, because Chujiang, after all, are strangers. How can they decide whether to go or stay in the ancestral temple.But abin and others want to leave a section of the fence, it is also reasonable.

After a bin woke up, he turned to the patriarch and said, "more than ten of us are going to build a wall!"

"Well, I'll leave you the fence!" The patriarch didn't wake up for a moment, and answered abin's request loudly.

Chu Jiang immediately said: "help abin protect the wall. If anyone dares to move the wall, let them go to the hospital for a seven day tour."

"Yes, brother Chu!" Behind the Chujiang River, dozens of people responded in unison, shaking nine days.

"Patriarch, you?" After the middle-aged manager responded, he immediately stayed. He demolished the ancestral temple but did not demolish the wall. What's the use of birds!

"What's the matter, manager Duan?" Asked the patriarch dully.

"If the wall is not demolished, what's the use of demolishing ancestral temple?" Manager Duan quickly explained that his face turned red. He finally rebelled against the gang. Unexpectedly, the patriarch promised abin that they would leave the wall to them.

"Ah?" At this time, the patriarch finally figured it out, but it was too late to repent.

He looked at dozens of fully armed gangsters behind abin, in addition to gaping, what can he say?

Especially when they saw the eyes of wolf king and little wolf king, all the villagers had a shiver unconsciously.

"Manager Duan, if you don't pay the three million yuan first, we'll tear down the ancestral hall first, and then we'll find a way slowly." The patriarch suggested.

"Ah?" Manager Duan called for instructions, and then said slowly, "not all of them have been demolished. I can't get the money!"

"Well Let's slow down first. There are only a dozen of them. They can't live in the ancestral temple forever. When there is no one, I will arrange for people to tear down the wall first. " The patriarch is worthy of being the patriarch. Although the reaction was a little slow just now, his brain is still very good.

"Well, that seems to be the only way for the time being." Manager Duan promised.

So a mutual defection ended temporarily. The clan leader led the villagers and manager Duan to leave. Only Chujiang people were left in Murong ancestral hall.

"What to do?" Abin approached Chu River, he has Chu River as the only rely on, "look at their appearance, want to use the strategy of delaying, because we can't always stay here."

"Who said we should be here all the time?" Chujiang said word by word, with a playful smile on his lips.