Chapter 23: Too Much Deception!
"Mom, don't be tough! let's go to the hospital to see our legs first, we can buy it again in the future if the house is gone, but if your life is gone, what should I do?" said Mrs. Zhao's son worriedly.
"You don't have a job and no savings, what will you do to buy a house in the future if we really leave? The compensation and resettlement money from the demolition and relocation office have not been paid for so long, if we just leave, there will really be nothing."
Anyway, my mother is already old and not afraid of death...... I'm going to stay here and fight them to the end!" said Mrs. Zhao stubbornly, and then she got up and wanted to go back to her yard.
"The yard is too dangerous now, the walls of the rest of the house can collapse at any time, you'd better not go in, as for the problem of your family's demolition compensation and resettlement house, I will help you solve it later."
I'm going to ask someone to help you move your home to the temporary settlement I prepared for you, and it's important for you to take care of your body first. Jia Lei stopped the old lady and said.
"Who are you? You are not from the demolition and relocation office, does what you say count?" the old lady looked at Jia Lei and asked suspiciously.
"Yes, I've never seen you in the demolition office before, where the hell did you come from?" asked Mrs. Zhao's son, who was also suspicious.
"Although I am not from the demolition and relocation office, my words definitely count! I think I can still interject a sentence or two about what happened on this piece of land. As for who I really am...... , you don't care!" Jia Lei said coldly.
Jia Lei's good deeds this time are not to be repaid, his goal is only one but to be worthy and to have peace of mind.
"You won't even give out your name, in case you can't do what you promised, then who are we going to ask for something?" said Old Lady Zhao's son with a frown.
"Son...... Don't talk nonsense, I believe that this little master's words must count!
Old lady, I have lived under the roots of this imperial city for more than 80 years, and it is these eyes that I have been able to survive in the war of changing dynasties for more than 60 years.
This little young master, I see that you have so many bodyguards and subordinates with you, and you are a great figure at first glance, so I believe that this little thing in our family is not worth mentioning to you! Old lady, I will let them move!"
People say that the Forbidden City is a treasure land, and those who can live here are dragons and phoenixes among people, it seems that what they said is really right!" Jia Lei said with a smile, even an old lady has such a high eyesight, it is really unconvincing.
"How can I be considered a dragon and phoenix among people, I have lived under the imperial city for a long time, and I am close to the emperor, and I have been touched with a little dragon qi when I was young. Mrs. Zhao waved her hand and said, Jia Lei seemed to see a beautiful demeanor of ancient ladies from her at this moment.
The people who can survive the countless wars and political movements of the three dynasties in the troubled times are indeed not small characters.
"Mom, I'm afraid, I'm afraid!" Jia Lei had just persuaded Mrs. Zhao's family when he heard the cry of a little girl nearby.
"What's going on over there, why are there so many people in that courtyard?" Jia Lei looked over curiously and asked, only to see a lot of people in front of a large courtyard.
"Hey...... Is there anything else to do here now, but the demolition and relocation! The remaining families in this alley are unwilling to move out, and of course the debt collectors of the demolition and relocation office will not let us go......" Mrs. Zhao said with a sigh.
"This group of people is too much, there are still children here, why are they embarrassed to bully them?" Jia Lei said with a frown, and then he walked over.
"According to Article 7 of the Regulations on the Administration of Urban Housing Demolition, the Real Estate Management Bureau shall not accept the demolition commission of businessmen, so why should your demolition office really demolish my house?
And I haven't signed the demolition agreement yet, it's not in accordance with the procedures for you to do this!" Jia Lei just walked to the door when he heard an old gentleman ask righteously.
"Mr. Teng, the demolition project of Oriental Plaza is a political task and a political achievement project personally grasped by the secretary, so the instructions for non-procedural demolition have been issued above.
Now it doesn't matter to us whether you sign the agreement or not, I advise you not to be a nail household to prevent us from working. A clerk said to him slowly.
My wife and I have been advanced workers all our lives, if it weren't for you deceiving people too much this time, how could we not have moved? But if you demolish my house, you have to give me a resettlement, right?" said Mrs. Teng angrily.
"You say we deceive people too much, and I say you are delusional!
Originally, according to the state's demolition compensation standard, your family could only be allocated a one-bedroom house, but our bureau made an exception to give your family a two-bedroom house because of your extraordinary status and the fact that you have made so many contributions to the country.
You must know that your daughter is not yet 13 years old, she is not old enough to divide the room, and the two rooms assigned to you by the bureau are already considered special care.
As state cadres, the state has the right to confiscate housing if it is too wide. The clerk went on to say that the policy at this time was to divide the resettlement houses according to the number of people at the time of demolition.
"You're embarrassed to mention that two-bedroom house to me, are you doing this to pass the time for Hanako!
Take a good look, Lao Tzu's house is a 600-square-meter private house, not a public house, you take such a big yard of mine but are only willing to place me into a two-bedroom public house, you are also too deceitful!" Mr. Teng said angrily.
"Mr. Teng, I know that you are always an artist, and you may not know much about arithmetic. How can this thing be counted in the area of the house when it is demolished?" The clerk glanced at the large courtyard in front of him with disdain and said that this quaint and antique courtyard was worthless waste in his eyes.
"Who doesn't know that the land in the capital is more expensive than the house?" Jia Lei couldn't help but burst into foul language when he heard this, he was simply amazed at the clerk's cheekiness.
"You...... You...... Even if my land is not money, I still have 13 rooms in this yard. You should give me a proper compensation for this, right?" asked Mr. Teng angrily.
"You can compensate if you want! As mentioned above, we will compensate you 30,000 to 50,000 yuan for the bricks and tiles of 13 private houses after the demolition and resettlement of a two-bedroom apartment. The clerk said.
"You are deceiving people too much!" Mr. Teng trembled with anger at the clerk's words.
"Now the house price in Beijing is 2,500 yuan per square meter, and the money you give is not enough for me to buy a one-bedroom building!
Don't say it, if you don't give me a satisfactory compensation plan, I will never move out!" Mr. Teng said in a firm tone.