On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, families who identified those places have already started to move. Although this is not a good time to move, no one has any complaints.

The compensation money given by each company is almost three times the housing price and relocation costs, and there is no deduction. This money is enough to make people find a house to rent for a good New Year, and then use the extra money to do a small business or something.

Not to mention that this is an errand done by the royal family. The money is enough. If anyone has anything to do with such a big background, they are all happy to move.

The person who came here to preside over these things was Zou Yi. When he came here in the morning, he said to Wang Tong with a smile that he had done the demolition so quickly and there were no troubles or twists and turns. He was named and praised by Feng Bao, the eunuch in charge of the Sili Supervisor, and believed that loyalty and capable were a talent that could be made.

Basically, if you get this comment in the palace, then you can be a eunuch in the rank of the Sili Supervisor or a eunuch in other ranks of the Sili Branch. At least you can have such a future.

The benefit of such a thing was Wang Tong's earnest and meticulous suggestion that day. Zou Yiyue did not dare to underestimate Wang Tong. He had no attitude of education and talk, but was sincere in his fellow disciples.

"If there is no brother's words, I'm afraid that if I take action and demolish it, I will be punished if I return to the palace. It's a good luck to scold me. I'll ask Brother Wang for advice in the future!"

When Zou Yi was in the inner house, he stood up and clasped his fists and said sincerely. Wang Tong replied with a smile:

"You and my brother are so polite, they will get divorced. In the future, my brother will still be hosted here and ask Brother Zou to take care of him."

Zou Yi was about to speak further when the front door of the inner house sounded, and a man shouted sternly outside:

"Mr. Wang, the things are ready, let's go!"

Wang Tong quickly said goodbye with a smile, saying that he had an urgent matter to do, so he was neglected today. Zou Yi naturally would not say anything. The two went out together and watched Wang Tong, two friends and a carriage full of things heading towards the south.

Zou Yi couldn't help but wonder, this New Year's Day was also planned to build a "martial arts hall", so why did he take people and things out for?

There is a big cart in the delicacy restaurant. Ma Sanbiao is responsible for raising horses. He is also the two guys this time. The relationship between Ma Sanbiao and Wang Tong is much closer than the simple master-servant relationship. With Ma Sanbiao's rough and generous personality, he kept talking along the way:

"Mr. Wang, Sanbiao used to be able to eat meat and drink wine at the end of the year. Since he came back to follow you, he has eaten oil in his mouth every day and life is very comfortable."

The guy next to him was nicknamed Xiao Shitou, and he sneered:

"Master, the third brother eats a lot of meat. Each braised pork can eat four bowls per meal. Yesterday, I asked him to mix some vegetable hearts on the stove, saying that the food is greasy and you need to scratch the oil!"

"You guy talks a lot, do you eat less? You didn't come to me to grab it!"

A group of people were laughing and laughing. After the 26th day of the 12th lunar month, the people in the store started to go home for the New Year. Wang Tong, who stayed in the store, did not treat him badly. He took out many of the materials and used them, so he could eat them at will.

Ma Sanbiao pulled the reins on his hand, closed his smile but said with some emotion:

"It's not Brother Wang, you can live like this. My mother has been suffering for half her life. After I come back, I laugh more these days than my father has been in the past years. I have become a little fatter. Sanbiao is a rough man and doesn't know anything. But Brother Wang... No... Lord Wang is so kind to my family, so I can do whatever I want Sanbiao!"

Wang Tong smiled, both Widow Ma and his son were from poor families. Although the kindness he gave them was nothing to him, it was already a huge favor to them. Naturally, he felt deeply moved. He thought so in his heart, but said:

"Sanbiao, don't thank me. It's better to be filial to Aunt Ma than anything else."

Before he finished speaking, the destination had already arrived. A dilapidated house appeared in front of him. The south of the imperial city was the residence of ordinary people.

After all, there are a few people who are rich and well-off among the ordinary people. Nan Street is a rare place to be decorated. There are dozens of merchants supporting the scene. After walking out of Nan Street, you can clearly see the dilapidated and outdated buildings on the side of the street.

After stopping the carriage, Wang Tong walked to the door of the house and patted the door. Soon after, someone came out to answer the door, but he was a **-year-old boy, black and thin.

Although she was thin and her clothes were worn, she was dressed tightly and holding a wooden stick in her hand, staring at Wang Tong and said:

"My father said that the debts this year cannot be paid back. I will pay the money next year. Our Li family will keep their word!!"

A child like Dou Ding speaks so hard, but he only feels cute and funny in everyone's ears. Ma Sanbiao couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

The child was immediately angry when he was laughed and jumped out of the door, pointed at Ma Sanbiao with a stick and shouted:

"What are you laughing at? I laugh at you again and I beat you up with a stick!"

It's really better than saying that this little Dou Ding's posture is quite good, but how could Ma Sanbiao and a thick and powerful man be afraid of this? Instead, he finds it more interesting and laughs louder.

Xiao Douding's face was already flushed red. He shouted loudly and jumped forward. It was said that the children's fight was not painful or itchy, but they even added more jokes.

But the stick in the child's hand was not wielding randomly, and he actually poked Ma Sanbiao's thigh with his strength. Although the force was not too strong, if it hit, it would be painful, and he would fall to the ground.

However, Ma Sanbiao was not vague. He looked bad and jumped backwards and stood on the bus. The child was very good, while Ma Sanbiao was agile. This was probably born and exercised when shedding horses.

The Dou Ding turned the stick in his hand and was about to throw it over, but at this time he heard an angry shout in the yard:

"You are a bastard, Hutou, you're crazy when you don't practice martial arts well."

The shouting was not loud, but Dou Ding's movements immediately froze. The child who was still angry just now seemed to see a cat mouse, glared at Wang Tong and the other two, and shouted in a low voice:

"Go quickly, go quickly, why don't you take out the knife next time?"

Then he ran back to the yard quickly, Wang Tong and the other two looked at each other, laughing out loud, Wang Tong said with a smile:

"I'm afraid this kid has practiced it, and he's very well-organized..."

Ma Sanbiao curled his lips, sat directly on the cart, and said casually:

"You can use a good style. If you have a good body like Brother Wang and me, you won't be afraid of anything..."

Wang Tong refused to say this, smiled and turned to the house, shouting:

"Can brother Li Wenyuan be at home? Wang Tong is asking for a meeting!!"

The courtyard became quieter, and someone hurried towards the gate.
Chapter completed!