I have special communication skills

Chapter 279

Telephone poles have been in the old town of Nancheng for more than 30 years. Many things can happen in the past 30 years. The Soviet Union has disintegrated, the new century has come, and the Internet age has come. There are more and more high-rise buildings in Nancheng, and there are more and more people. .

Countless people pour into this metropolis at the stations and airports every day, and the city is booming with new changes every day.

But there are also some places that are occasionally forgotten by time. They have not been replaced by high-rise buildings for the time being. They are the history of the city and the most incompatible part of it now.

However, these are all human thoughts, and the objects in the old city have never had such thoughts. In fact, everyone is very happy to be able to live with their partners for ten or twenty years.

Telephone poles can be regarded as veterans here. They have their own hobbies. For example, they like watching TV dramas. Keep pace with the times and watch with gusto.

If the hobby is just watching TV, then its specialty is singing. In the 80s, I liked to sing "You are like a fire in that winter", and later I would sing "Forgive me for being unruly and indulgent in this life and loving freedom", and then later?That is "I love you like a mouse loves rice", not to mention now, Little Apple can go anytime.

This kind of brainwashing song is too contagious, so half of Yang Mianmian's friends can sing the Divine Comedy is due to it.

Oh, by the way, it's right next to the window of Yang Mianmian's house. Although this design is very unreasonable, the old city is so poorly planned, and illegal buildings are everywhere. Every family builds a shed outside to expand their territory. You can also see that the stalls occupy half of the places, and there are cats and dogs running rampant on the street. If it is raining, it is simply a representative of mess.

Such a poor environment is the reason why the old city has always been criticized by other districts, but there are many reasons why it can continue to occupy a place in the metropolis of Nancheng, for example, it is very close to the CBD, and there are well-known middle schools in the city and even in the country. , such as Nancheng No. [-] Middle School.

Now these houses have a new name, they are called school district houses, and they can be sold for sky-high prices if they are more than ten square meters.

So, after introducing the current situation of the old city, let's introduce today's weather.

February in the south is still very cold, not the dry and cold in the north, but cold and wet. It just snowed last night, and the sun came out this morning. The snow melted into dirty muddy water when the sun shines on it. No, stagnant water has a hard time seeping through the sewers, leaving puddle after puddle.

In normal times, from the uncle who sells breakfast in the morning to the little girl who goes shopping to the person who parks the car, there is no one who does not curse.

But today is very quiet, so quiet that the telephone poles are a little unaccustomed to it. It looked at the clear sky, cleared its throat, and remembered a nostalgic golden song: "The first snow in 2002 came later than before some~"

No one sang to it, and the telegraph pole felt a little boring, so it stopped and complained in a low voice: "You don't sing."

After a while, someone said listlessly: "I don't want to sing."

The telegraph pole wanted to say something, but when it remembered the reason for their silence, it couldn't speak either.

The sun has risen.

When it was almost noon, the telegraph pole woke up from his sleep and found that the old town that had been silent for almost a month was boiling again. It thought that everyone had already experienced shock, unbelievable unwillingness, and pain, and now only There was despair and indifference, but now, the old city was boiling like a frying pan with a drop of water falling into it.

Only one person is treated like this, and that is their best friend, their only human friend.

"I don't believe it!" A slightly shrill voice reached almost all the objects' ears. It was familiar to them, and it was the only voice they could talk to, but because they were too angry, the voices were all distorted and changed their tune, " I don't believe it!!! You are lying!!!"

To use an uncivilized word, Yang Mianmian was completely dumbfounded.

Thinking about how many perverts and terrorists she killed after studying abroad for more than a year, she finally returned to China to meet her friends!This is no different from going through ninety-nine and 81 difficulties to learn the scriptures!
After untold hardships, after passing five stages and beheading six generals, she finally arrived, but now someone told her that it was going to be demolished!move!up!

The place where she has lived for more than 20 years, where she has countless friends and relatives, is about to be demolished? !

Perhaps for others, demolition means a windfall, but for Yang Mianmian, there is only one word to describe it.

This is a massacre.

Yang Mianmian thought that learning about John's experience on the small island would be the biggest shock in her life, but she never imagined that a joke of fate was waiting for her here.

As soon as she arrived in the old city, she felt that something was wrong. Although this place is old, it looks like a vegetable seller in the vegetable market. It seems that it is not as glamorous as a high-end white-collar worker, but it is the most down-to-earth place, and it is also this reinforced concrete jungle. The most humane place in the world.

But when she set foot on this land, there were only empty streets left, and she joked with Jing Chu, “It’s like this every New Year’s Eve. People from other places have gone back, so there are very few people. Ah, there are places to sit, it’s the quietest time.”

As she walked, she felt that something was wrong. In previous years, no matter how few people there were, there were so many locals in the old town. Those who bought vegetables and opened shops would not go back to their hometowns. It was still lively, and there were various sales promotions in the supermarket.

But the place she is walking now looks like a post-apocalyptic world, with only empty buildings and no one left.

She was horrified, but she still didn't want to go there, but her sixth sense made her joke a bit stiffer: "It's like that time at the BJ subway station. Didn't we enter some alien space? It feels like the end of the world." The future city."

Even if she had an ominous premonition, she would rather encounter something like a parallel space than subconsciously think about it in such a terrifying direction.

But who can lie to others for a lifetime, and who knows who said "we are going to die" first, in short, Yang Mianmian was drowned out by the sound of crying and saying goodbye.

"Mianmian, we are going to die."

"Mianmian, why are you back?"

"Mianmian, it's really great to see you for the last time."

"Mianmian, my master doesn't want me anymore."

"Mianmian, we were abandoned, why didn't they take us with us?"

"Mianmian, I'm a little sad, but I can't cry."

Yang Mianmian was so startled that her heart stopped for a few seconds. Standing next to her, Jing Chu saw that the blood on her face had faded completely, as if she would faint anytime, anywhere. Jing Chu had no choice but to reach out and hold her shoulder. : "Mianmian, are you okay?"

Yang Mianmian, whose ears were filled with the sounds of so many objects, couldn't hear what he was saying at all. After her mind went blank for a long time, a burst of fear and panic rose in her heart. She had never experienced such a feeling of panic, even when listening to When John told his story, she was only nervous rather than panicked.

At this time, all her IQs had returned to zero, she grabbed Jing Chu's shoulder, and she was so anxious that before she could say anything, tears flowed down: "What should I do, what's going on, I don't believe it, I don't believe it ! Are you lying to me!"

Jing Chu couldn't bear it in his heart, and he also discovered something wrong early in the morning. The walls were written to be demolished, and the doors of many households were sealed. It was obvious that they were planning to demolish.

Demolition... This is sometimes good news and sometimes bad news for people, but as long as there is enough money, it is basically good news, especially in Nancheng.

This time the demolition was led by the government, because the new leader decided to make some achievements to see, so he chose this old city that had seriously hindered the development of Nancheng, and planned to demolish this area and build it into a new one. The CBD, together with the original teaching resources, can become one of the best districts in Nancheng.

This incident had already begun when Yang Mianmian was preparing to go abroad. Some well-informed people bought a lot of her husband’s houses here. Yes, the government will build relocation houses after the reconstruction. After returning here, it is equivalent to living in a school district house in the CBD, and it is a school district house in the best school. This is enough to make many parents flock to it.

At that time, the reason why the items were not aware of it was because the people who hoarded houses basically did not live in the dirty old urban areas, and bought houses for investment rather than self-occupation.

After Yang Mianmian went abroad, the news of the demolition spread. At the beginning, the compensation price was not high, so not many people left, and there were not a few who stayed firmly in the position. It was not the demolition of the enterprise but the plan of the government. After many persuasions, and the compensation gradually increased, most people took the money and left, and they were not ready to fight the government. Even the old people who had kept the old house for a lifetime Under the persuasion of the children, I agreed. After all, if the children want to get married and have children, why don't they need money?

Money is the best pass most of the time.

In November last year, there were still nail households who insisted on not moving out, so mandatory measures to cut off water and electricity began. In January, all residents except Yang Mianmian had signed an agreement to move out before the Spring Festival.

Because on the eighth day of the first lunar month, the first day of work, this place will be destroyed.

As the last missing nail household, the demolition office has recently focused all its attention on Yang Mianmian, and even followed her Weibo. Unfortunately, she never reads comments and private messages, and does not accept strangers @, So by chance, she was able to face this fact today.

Maybe this is luck, one day later knowing about it will save one day of pain, but it is also sad, because the time left for her... is running out.

And this point, Yang Mianmian herself also understood, so she couldn't say the next sentence at all, and she didn't recover in one breath, and passed out completely.

Now, it was Jing Chu's turn to be dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)