In a blink of an eye, it was time for Huang Zheng to agree with the reporter of Sanjiang State TV Station for the live broadcast of the news, during which Huang Zheng's family never dared to make a move on Huang Yuan because of the relationship between bats.

He had already made up his mind to use the power and connections in his hands to drive Huang Yuan, a thorn, out of Jiangcheng.

Early the next morning, Ye Qing and the other women had not left the old building to go out to work. Suddenly, several huge excavators "rumbled" in front of the gate of the old building.

Dozens of workers wearing various hard hats surrounded the old building, pointing around.

An aunt knocked on the door of Ye Qing's house, and before Ye Qing could speak, she said very nervously: "Come downstairs with us, there are a lot of construction workers below, and they are also driving excavators and forklifts, as if they are going to demolish these old buildings." ”

"What? Did they do this with the consent of the villagers' assembly?"

Huang Zheng has long been working on the idea of these old buildings and the abandoned factories behind them, which is a secret that everyone knows.

However, unlike Huang Zheng's idea, although the local villagers also want to demolish these old buildings and abandoned factories, they want to build it into a large square for villagers to rest, or a museum to record the development history of Bihu Village.

"Hurry up and find Hong San, and stop them together. If those people are allowed to tear this place down, where will we poor people live in the future?"

Tomorrow will be the first of September, and Huang Yuan is preparing clothes and daily necessities for Huang Shuting to take to school.

Hearing the noise outside, he naturally knew that it was Huang Zheng and the others who had arrived.

"What's going on outside?"

"Oh, I guess I'm here for a demolition. ”

Huang Yuan's tone of voice was very indifferent, and Huang Shuting naturally didn't pay much attention to it.

"Do you want to go out and have a look?"

"Of course. Such a big scene, how can it be done without an audience like us. ”

As soon as they went down to the courtyard, Huang Yuan and Huang Shuting found that only Ye Qing and a few women on the top floor were standing in front of the excavator.

They cried: "We are firmly opposed to the demolition of the old building of the village committee before we have settled our people." ”

"Didn't your village chief make it clear about the resettlement?"

"What do you say? How do we not know?"

At this time, several reporters with cameras came to the front.

They were reporters from Sanjiang TV who had made an appointment with Huang Zheng to broadcast the news live, and the content of the agreement at that time was to broadcast live Huang Zheng's plan to solve Huang Ming's demolition and relocation compensation, so as to seek justice for Huang Ming and his children.

However, these reporters looked very faced, as if there was a change of people on the TV side.

Seeing the arrival of the reporter, Ye Qing and the others thought that they could help themselves.

Walking forward, she shouted into the reporter's microphone: "This is the collective land of Bihu New Village, and it is illegal for Huang Zheng and the others to sell this place without a vote at the villagers' meeting." ”

Faced with Ye Qing's crying, they quickly moved the microphone and camera, and they didn't even want to see Ye Qing's face.

"This aunt, please go away a little, we are filming the news of Longteng Technology's construction in Bihu New Village. ”

"Did they ask for the consent of the villagers for construction?"

What is the opinion of the villagers? Their opinion was to demolish the place and build a square for people to play.

Although the purpose of Huang Zheng is completely different, it is the same in the demolition of the old building.

At this time, Huang Yuan stepped forward and asked: "Didn't you come to interview the village committee to solve the problem of my adoptive father's demolition money? ”

Glancing at Huang Yuan contemptuously, a middle-aged reporter with a microphone said with great disdain: "Yes, what we reporters pursue is the truth." But the stories you are talking about are the kind of old yellow calendars from more than ten years ago, and they can't be proved correct, nor can they be proved incorrect, and there is no need for live broadcast at all. ”

"So you don't even want to make a face, you have to tear up your previous promises. ”

"I don't know what you're talking about, but you must be a resident of this old building. The village committee has left this place idle for so long, giving it to you to live in, and confiscating your rent. Now if you want to take back this place for the benefit of the whole village, you still want to oppose it?"

As soon as the reporter's words were finished, Huang Yong suddenly rushed to the front with someone.

He had just seen Huang Yuan deflated in front of this group of reporters, and he was in a good mood.

However, fearing Huang Yuan's means of overpowering the killer bat, Huang Yong was much more restrained in this meeting, and kept hiding behind several private security guards.

"Why are you still here? Didn't my dad give you advance notice to leave here and move outside?"

"When did you notify us?"

"Just a few days ago, I already communicated with your representative Hong San, and he said that he had already discussed it with you. ”

After speaking, Huang Yong took out an agreement signed by Hong San and others agreeing to move out of the old building.

"Is it Hong San's word?"

Ye Qing's face turned pale, and he replied: "It's not just Hong San, but all the men downstairs have signed." ”

"Hong San, when did they discuss it with us?"

Putting away the agreement, Huang Yong smiled proudly: "I don't care about this." According to the regulations of the village, the affairs of the village collective, which are decided by more than two-thirds of the villagers, should be carried out. There are only about 30 people living in your old building, and now that two-thirds of them have agreed to move out of the old building and voluntarily give up compensation, then there is no point in you staying here. ”

"Hong San, a traitor, actually signed an agreement behind our backs. "That kind of hatred for traitors, Huang Yuan and Ye Qing know better than anyone else.

Huang Ming was killed in this way.

Just when Ye Qing and the others were angry, Hong San and a group of lazy men who had nothing to do on weekdays finally walked out slowly.

He stared at Huang Yuan as if nothing had happened, his eyes full of disdain for him.

I just betrayed you, so that I could actually get the money in my hands, not the empty promises you promised.

In the face of Hong San's provocation, Huang Yuan politely smiled back at him, without any negative emotions.

I don't know why, as long as Hong San saw Huang Yuan's calm appearance, he had a bad premonition in his heart.

This guy, shouldn't he have any tricks?

No, what other tricks can he have? Telling the collective to ask for money was originally asking for his own hardships. Even if the court finally ruled that Bihu New Village should compensate his family for the demolition money, there would be so many villagers who collectively opposed it, and he would not have been able to get it.

The law does not blame the public, coupled with the power of Huang Zheng and them, I will make a profit in this business.

"Yo, isn't this the son of the Huang family, why did you come to demolish the building so early?"

Seeing that Hong San came out, Ye Qing hurriedly asked him, "You signed a relocation agreement with Huang Zheng behind our back, or do you not need a resettlement fee?"

"yes, we've signed it for two dozen or so people here, and it doesn't matter what the women upstairs think. ”