Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 563 Changes in the Ninth District

  Life in the Ninth District is like a pool of stagnant water. It was like this decades ago, and it will still be like this decades later. Nothing has changed.

  Sometimes people hear the news that someone has won the lottery and got rich overnight, go buy some lottery tickets together, and then continue to live the same life.

   It seems that life itself is so immutable.

  So, the changes in the Pigeon Cage Building are particularly novel.

  In the morning, the water pipe maintenance vehicle came, and brought two full trucks of pipe materials and tools for connecting the sewer.

  The residents near the pigeon cage looked at the pigeon cage curiously.

  They approached Zhang Qinghuan and asked, "What are you doing with these things?"

  Zhang Qing explained with a smile: "The sewer of this pigeon cage has been blocked for a long time. Once it is unblocked, everyone can use the toilet at home, and they don't have to live like animals."

  The residents of other buildings were surprised: "Aren't you a community?"

  Zhang Qinghuan said: "After collecting the protection fee, you have to do something, otherwise the protection fee is not collected for nothing?"

  The residents were stunned, they had never seen this kind of association!

  Everyone made a plan in private, and went to the associations in their respective buildings responsible for collecting protection fees, saying that they also want to connect to the sewer! Install monitoring! Fix the elevator!

   As a result, they were all beaten up...

  Everyone began to discuss in private, whether to invite the art club to come over and kill the Snake Xinzi club in their building, just like killing the Blackwater club...

  In the end, someone actually went to discuss with Xiao Qi, and said: "If you come, we will report you the location of the Snake Xinzi Club, and we will guarantee that it will be easy to fight!"

  Xiaoqi couldn't laugh or cry: "I can't decide this matter, and I can't chew too much, forget it."

  Actually, Xiao Qi also knows about Luo Wanya's ambitions, but it's not suitable to reveal them yet.

  At noon, the power department also came to repair the cloud flow tower used for wireless power transmission on the roof of the pigeon cage. The cloud flow tower is like a base station, and it is compared with the power facility beacon on the floor.

   Under the **** of Xiao Qi and others, they quickly entered the pigeon cage building and completed the construction work in an intense and orderly manner.

  At night, the Ninth Ward is dark, a stark contrast to the bright neon lights of the Upper Sixth.

  Only the Pigeon Cage Building stands shining brightly.

  It's bright like a building in District 9.

  The residents of other buildings stood at home, silently watching the bright lights on the opposite building.

   And the most important thing is that the circuit in this building was repaired by the art society for free, without any extra money from the owner!

  To be honest, when everyone sees someone constructing, they are worried whether this is another project of arbitrary fees charged by the association.

  However, the fact is that someone cautiously asked Xiao Qi if he needed to pay a fee, but Xiao Qi said: The money is all from the protection fee.

  This news is too shocking and surprising.

   This is not here to start a community, it is clearly here to do charity!

  The reaction of the residents made Luo Wanya a little dumbfounded. He just collected money from these people, and then spent a small part on them.

  The current expenses of the art club are quite high, because there is a lot of waste to be done, and money is needed everywhere.

  But if all the construction is completed, the cost will be very small, and the rest is basically labor costs.

  The World Consortium has already squeezed the residents of the slums to the point that if anyone treats them better, they will be moved.

  At this moment, in the building next to the pigeon cage, someone looked at the bright building in the dark: "Honey, what's the rent for the pigeon cage, why don't we move there too?"

   "The rent of the pigeon cage is not expensive, it is not as expensive as the rent of our building," the woman coaxed the four children and said, "I will ask Aunt Liu for the landlord's phone number tomorrow, and we will move in."

  The husband and wife stood in the dark room, and they felt infinite emotions in their hearts for a moment. It would be great if they could also live in that kind of place with bright lights and bright windows.

  This is the pursuit of quality of life in human instinct, even in slums.

  The woman whispered: "By the way, the milk powder for the fourth child is not enough... Alas, if our house has electricity at night, we won't be idle and have four children..."

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   The pigeon cage is downstairs.

  Luo Wanya sighed with emotion: "Xiao Qi, do you still remember the topic we talked about before, what is the most difficult part of the parent meeting?"

  Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment: "Funds... We don't have a source of funds, so we can't do big things."

"Well," Luo Wanya nodded: "I was still hesitating whether to mention this matter to my parents. After all, the parents handed over the parent meeting to me, but I threw the problem to him. It seems that my old Luo is a bit incompetent .But I used to be a wanderer, how can I manage such a big deal, and where can I get so much money?"

  The days of parent-teacher meetings have always been tight. Although there are donations from family members, but I have no income at all. How can I help so many family members?

  Luo Wanya lamented that if he had the ability to make a lot of money, he would become the richest man in a region just like Hu Xiaoniu's father.

   "Yeah, back then we scratched our heads and didn't think about how to make money. The most profitable industries are controlled by consortiums, and crooked ways to make money are not in line with our principles," Xiao Qi said.

Luo Wanya hummed: "As a result, before I mentioned this matter to my parents, they have already thought of a way out. Property management, this is our future way out. Xiao Qi, do the math, if we can put the entire 22nd How much income should the city's Ninth District have?"

   Moreover, the most important thing is that although city No. 22 is the base camp of the Age of Gods, its population and city size are completely incomparable with the Federation Gemini.

   And city No. 18 and city No. 10 are the bases of their parent association.

  If the lower three districts of the twin stars are also listed, then the monthly cash flow of the Parents Association will reach a very terrifying level.

Luo Wanya patted Xiaoqi on the shoulder with great enthusiasm: "Do it well, let's make this place a 'model pilot of advanced civilization' first, and then sum up the experience and let the 10th and 18th cities implement it! Let's The future of the unit is bright!"

  At this time, Zhang Qinghuan who was not far away was still directing the construction work, and this guy was even more excited than Luo Wanya and Xiao Qi.

   When watching the surveillance at noon, this guy was still slacking off.

   Now, he is more excited than anyone else.

   Men still want to take root in their careers!

   Not long after, Zhang Qinghuan's younger brother sent dozens of leaflets, which were to be pasted on each floor of the pigeon cage.

  The content of the publicity page is very simple. First, you can join the group chat to learn about the club's policies and changes in protection fees.

  Second, the contact number is written on it. Once you encounter something, you can call the art club directly to solve it. It can solve a series of emergencies such as thieves, robbers, rapists, etc.

  On the promotional page, the second-to-last line says, if something happens, we must be more trustworthy than the PCE Public Security Management Committee. Our purpose is to let everyone live and work in peace—announced by the Art Association Office.

  This thing is quite similar, and the residents of Pigeon House are all confused. What is this art club doing? !

  Half an hour after posting it, someone called and said that a thief had entered the house.

   As a result, Xiaoqi took someone to check the surveillance, and caught the thief in ten minutes...

  The thief asked bitterly on the spot: "Your Laoshizi society is too lenient, I paid the protection fee! You still care about things that don't even care about PCE?"

  The thief knew that there was monitoring, but he thought that no one would take care of this business, so he didn't care at all.

   After all, which society would handle things like catching thieves...

   Isn't it a pain in the **** to be idle? !

  Xiao Qi laughed happily and said, "It's because PCE doesn't care, so we do."

  The owner was elated when he saw the lost property was recovered.

   It is not so easy for a thief caught by the society. This place is not like a prison managed by Yi, where you can eat and drink.

  The one who greeted him was beaten up by Xiao Qi, and then Xiao Qi carried him to return the things, and apologized to the owner by the way.

   Hang it in front of the pigeon cage building for another day to show the public.

  After this incident, the owner kept praising Xiaoqi and the art club in the owner group!

  She was just trying it herself, but she didn't expect people to really care about it!

  For a while, the owners were all shocked. Now this pigeon cage is too safe!

   Within a few minutes, even the buildings next door knew about it, and many people gathered around the street to chat about it.

  In this slum, there are still a majority of honest people, otherwise they wouldn't be so poor.

   Someone whispered: "Should we write a petition to the art club, asking them to kill the club in our building?"

"hold on…"

  Downstairs in the pigeon cage, Luo Wanya saw that things were almost done, so he turned and left. Xiaoqi asked behind him, "Where are you going?"

   "You guys stare here, I have something to do," Luo Wanya waved from his back.

  …

  …

   On the light rail train, Luo Wanya sat next to Qingchen as if nothing had happened. The two sat together in a corner with few people as if they didn't know each other.

   "Boss, what about that Zhang Mengqian?" Luo Wanya said, "Follow me or?"

   "You take him first," Qing Chen said, "He will become my knight messenger in the future."

   Luo Wanya immediately understood what to do.

  The knight messenger, he will be the most trustworthy person around the knight. He has to be polite from now on, and then do his best to help the boss train him.

   Two people are on the rickety light rail train, like underground workers who are connecting.

  (end of this chapter)