On the left side of the bungalow, an old man in his sixties, wearing boots and shovel in his hand, was wearing dirt. Next to him, there was a dirt house.

This mud house is more than two meters high, and the yellow mud is still wet, obviously it has just been covered for not long.

And beside the dirt house, there is another half-built one.

"This old guy just built a house, and now he is building it again!"

Seeing this scene, Hong Bao's eyes were so angry that they were furious.

"What's going on?" Ye Mo asked curiously.

"This is Old Man Wang. He is old and I heard that he is going to relocate. It took me two days to build a dirt house." Hong Bao looked helpless:

"I talked to him about the relocation yesterday. He said he wanted to make up the area of ​​the mud house and compensate for the relocation. Naturally, I would not agree to it, so the old man would not agree to sign it!"

"Now I'm even more cruel, I'm actually building a dirt house again!"

At the end of the day, Hong Bao sighed:

"This kind of old man is more troublesome than that Li Jiezi. He can't beat or scold him. I'm afraid that his tone will be a little heavier. This old guy fell to the ground and pretended to be dead and said he had a heart attack!"

Ye Mo pondered, compared to Li Jieliuzi, this old man Wang was indeed a lot of trouble.

"Oh, Boss Hong is here again!"

Old man Wang held the bucket and saw Hong Bao, he immediately built half of the dirt house with his fingers and said proudly:

"How do you think of the house I just built?"

"I'm going to put my words here. If I want to relocate, these two dirt houses must be counted as inside, otherwise I wouldn't have signed it!"

Old Man Wang made the words clear and did not give Hong Bao any chance to persuade him.

"Grandma Ye, what should I do?"

Hong Bao could only look at Ye Mo with a wry smile.

"Old Wang, the first thing I want to tell you is, don't mess around here. Even if you build these two dirt houses, they will not be counted as being moved in at that time."

Ye Mo stepped forward and said lightly:

"Your dirt house is considered an illegal building, how can it be considered as a relocation area?"

"Illegal building? You fart!"

Old Man Wang glared:

"These two dirt houses are built on my land, and they are also buildings. How can they be considered illegal buildings!"

"Even if it is built on your land, it is an illegal construction. Do you have the procedures to build a dirt house?" Ye Mo asked back.

"Hmph, my own place, what I want to build, where do I need the procedures?"

Old Man Wang snorted coldly.

Ye Mo's eyes turned slightly cold. This guy is a bit hard but not soft!

"If you move, you are sure that the two dirt houses you built must be counted, otherwise you will not sign them?" Ye Mo confirmed.

"Of course! My own house has been demolished and must be counted."

Old Man Wang is determined:

"So when you divide the subsidies, you must also count my two dirt house areas!"

"Okay, then you can build it."

Ye Mo didn't want to talk nonsense to him anymore, so he turned around and left.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Old Man Wang was stunned.

"It's not interesting, it's up to you." Ye Mo turned around and glanced at him:

"I won't demolish your bungalow."

"Since you won't demolish it, it has nothing to do with me how much dirt house you build. You won't relocate anyway, so just live here in the future."

"It just so happens that I'm tired of living in one room, so I'll change to another one."
Chapter completed!