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Chapter 1334

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Ring ring ring! Ring ring ring! The sound of the phone woke up a man in his thirties from his sleep. The young girl beside him was slightly startled and muttered a few words. When the man picked up the phone and there was no more movement, the girl covered her head with the blanket and immediately fell asleep again.

Hearing the familiar voice on the other side of the phone, the man was irritated and asked unhappily, "What … what time is it now? Why are you calling! "

"Something happened to the house you built on Zhongxin Road," the person on the other side of the phone said in a low voice.

"Who went to look for trouble?" The man said very unhappily.

"That house of yours … hehehahaha …" The person on the other side of the phone suddenly could not help but laugh out loud.

Perhaps the reaction on the other side of the phone was too ridiculous, but the man was not excited. He asked puzzledly, "Did you take the wrong medicine? Why are you laughing in the middle of the night? "

The person on the other side of the phone tried hard to hold back his laughter, "Haha, I received news here. They inspected your house and found that the person who built it didn't build the stairs. Hahaha. I say, who exactly did you find to build the house? How could such a talented person do such a thing? "

"What? Say it again! " The man was completely awake. In the dark night, his eyes were wide open. If his eyes were green, he would be no different from a cat.

Three hours later, the man appeared in front of a building with a flashlight accompanied by two other people. It was an extremely ordinary residential building with seven floors, the kind that could be found on the streets. The lift was still there. The man first circled around the building, then operated the lift to look around the building.

"Motherf * cker, you dare to harm me!" The man cursed at the person next to him, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws.

Looking at the man's fierce expression, the person who came with him hurriedly tried to explain, "This is all built according to the blueprint! It's just that those country people used this stairwell as a house, it's really fine … "

"Fine your motherf * cker." The angry man kicked the man who seemed to be the labor contractor's lower abdomen.

The labor contractor probably lost his balance and kept retreating. Coincidentally, there was a big hole behind him that no one saw in the dark. With a cry of alarm, the labor contractor fell from the hole, followed by a shrill scream from below.

Because there were no stairs, the man and the other person struggled for a long time before they reached the lower two floors by using the lift. At this moment, the labor contractor was pinned between the floor and the roof by a large bundle of steel bars. His breathing was already weak, and it looked like he was about to die.



Three days later, the newspaper in N City published an article titled "Building But Not Stairs, XX Community Writes a New Chapter in the History of Architecture", which aroused the interest of the citizens. In the following days, there was an endless stream of onlookers coming to the building. After reading it, everyone was amazed and felt that it was an eye-opener.

In the next two days, the news was followed up by many newspapers and immediately spread throughout the country.

Five days later, there was another report, "Labor Contractor Found Dead in the Suburbs, Suspected to Be Because He Didn't Build Stairs in the Building", which added fuel to the fire. It caused a sensation throughout the country.

Following that, a Central Committee member came to Ziyang's office. The two of them talked for a long time before the Central Committee member left dejectedly. Ziyang also paced back and forth in the office indignantly.

A few days later, in Edo, Japan, a few Chinese men sat in a tea room with the back door open. The tea room was on the third floor. Looking down from above, the brilliant cherry blossoms were like clouds and rosy clouds. This was a place built by Yao Bang's son. He had once wanted to introduce the geisha profession to the Min dynasty, but in the end, he did not dare to. 'If the mountain doesn't come to my side, then I'll go to the other side.' With a different perspective, Yao Bang realized that the exotic atmosphere was more attractive. Cherry blossoms, exquisite Japanese style, and the geisha that came from the objectification of women. With the same amount of money, one could not enjoy such a service in China. Rich young masters flocked to it like ducks.

"Whoever does that is an idiot! If something like this really happened, quickly send the person to the hospital. As long as the person dies in the hospital, he can settle the family with some money. At most, let the other person take the blame and be sentenced to a few years. Find someone here, and they can be released for medical treatment in one or two years, "a young master said in a very disdainful voice.

The person opposite him nodded slightly. "That's right. Tell us about this. Don't panic when something happens. "

"It's also nonsense in China. What do they mean by there are no stairs? It's all the same drawings. How can there be no stairs? It's just that the group of migrant workers built the stairs randomly. They used the stairs as a compartment and built the floor board, and built the wall outside. It looks like there are no stairs. These newspapers are really messing around! They even cut corners?! Isn't this a huge waste? "The other person was a little indignant.

After talking about this kind of negative energy for a while, the young masters felt unhappy. They began to drink and admire the cherry blossoms. Some of the geishas played the Japanese sanxian, and some danced the Japanese waka to the music. In this warm and fragrant land, the unhappiness also disappeared very quickly.

However, there was never a lack of spoilers. The door was hurriedly opened, and someone strode in. Everyone saw that it was another famous person with a father. After entering the door, he picked up a bowl of tea and drank two bowls. Then he said angrily, "Something happened again! Someone transported fireworks and firecrackers, and an accident happened in Nanjing. It blew up an overpass near a hospital. His Majesty's second wife is hospitalized in that hospital. This matter can't be hidden even if we want to! "

"Then whose family is in charge?" The others were shocked. These young masters might be big bad guys, but they were not big fools. It was because of their status that they looked down on the people, so they were especially respectful of Emperor Vézé. No matter how Emperor Vézé had started to step back in the past few years, if His Majesty Vézé paid attention to a case, they wouldn't let go of it.

"Who can't even let go of firecrackers?" A drunk young master shouted in disdain.

The new young master looked at the drunk one with disdain. He snorted in disdain. "Firecrackers are nothing. It's overloaded and illegal transportation. People died, and it caused a traffic disaster. Even if they don't die, they will still lose a layer of skin. "

While these young masters were discussing important matters, the geishas didn't seem to hear them at all. They continued to play the piano to liven up the mood. "Come on, have fun, we have a lot of time. Come on, be pretentious, we have a lot of scenery …" For these women who were materialized and recreated, this disregard for pain was exactly what men imagined them to be.

The young masters were wrong. Vézé didn't pursue the matter, and he didn't even say a word about it. Many people were so considerate of Vézé's feelings that no one dared to report to Vézé how the matter was handled. As for the news that His Majesty Vézé could finally live in peace, some people began to spread it, and it eventually reached Qi Rui.

Qi Rui had just finished reading a newspaper and was in a bad mood. The newspaper introduced the Mongolian region. At least in Qi Rui's view, the author described the nobles and lamas of the Mongolian region inexplicably, as if they were still the rulers of the Mongolian region at this time, or at least an important part of it. In fact, when the Liberation Army entered Inner and Outer Mongolia decades ago, the situation was the same as it was in the interior. The feudal exploiting classes, such as the nobles and lamas, were mercilessly beaten by the revolutionary hammer. Even if they were not smashed to pieces, they were at least paralyzed and unable to take care of themselves. The former herdsmen were liberated and began to live and work happily. Since then, many comrades from Mongolia were active in the cavalry. They performed very well in the North American War. Qi Rui knew that many of the cavalry were the descendants of the Mongolian Eight Banners, but he had never heard the soldiers say that they were the descendants of the Mongolian nobles.

In recent years, these kinds of birdman authors had popped up out of nowhere, and there were more and more of them within the system. Among the new editors of the Liberation Army newspaper last year, there were a few of them. After reading what they had written, Qi Rui directly told them, "If you continue to write nonsense like this, you will be fired." As a result, only one of them had realized the error of his ways. Qi Rui also made his statement and asked the others to leave and go back to Asia.

Just when he was in a bad mood, Ma Xiaoming called Qi Rui and learned that Qi Rui did not know that there was an explosion near the hospital where his father was at this time. Ma Xiaoming told Qi Rui the general situation. Qi Rui had never thought that his father had a delicate side. After confirming that his father was healthy, he did not take it to heart. But when he answered, his wife, Bu Ran, also mentioned that she had heard about it. Qi Rui could not help laughing and said, "I didn't expect that you would dare to care about my father."

Qi Rui knew that Bu Ran was very afraid of Vézé. Bu Ran's mother could not help but tremble when she mentioned the "Law of the Untouchables", which had been implemented for more than 20 years. Bu Ran was also deeply affected. Qi Rui did not understand what Bu Ran was thinking. Compared with the killings of the Xiang Army in the war, the "Law of the Untouchables" was like a warm spring breeze. The Liberation Army also killed the Xiang Army and the Xiang Army prisoners, but the Liberation Army never slaughtered the residents of the cities where the Xiang Army was stationed. Every time the Xiang Army destroyed a city of the Taiping Army, the people in the city would be killed.

Hearing Qi Rui's words, Bu Ran hurriedly explained, "I have always respected His Majesty."

"Then you can rest assured that my father will not change his expression even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him. A small explosion is nothing, "Qi Rui said with a smile.

Bu Ran was slightly stunned. She bit her lip and then asked, "Aren't you worried that someone will try to harm His Majesty?"

Qi Rui was very surprised by this question. He heard from Ma Xiaoming that the explosion was completely an accident, so he explained, "The Central Guards Regiment is very serious about their work, you don't have to worry."

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