Chapter 93

Qian Wanli saw Chen Li sitting in his car and asked:

"What are you thinking about this time? I know that you don't deal with Fang Yixin's kid, but the reality is that the joint venture company's capital consumption is too great, and Zhou Zhengrong and I are currently unsustainable, and we need the financial support of Fanglong Group. Fang Yixin is currently under pressure from Los Angeles, and he doesn't dare to play any tricks in front of you now, so you can let him go. I estimate that the last auction posted an extra 30 million yuan, which is enough for him to remember for a while......"

Qian Wanli and Zhou Zhengrong rushed over to see Chen Li, both of them wanted to officially cooperate with Fang Long Group, hoping that the tension between Chen Li and Fang Yixin could be eased a little, but neither he nor Zhou Zhengrong sat down in Chen Li's office, Chen Li said that he hinted that the project of the national cotton factory was not so easy to advance, and he was worried that Chen Li still did not intend to tolerate Fang Yixin.

"The environmental transformation of Yanming Lake and the restructuring and demolition of the national cotton factory are projects promoted by Mayor Luo, and I will not be vindictive with the surname Fang in this matter, but the situation may not be as optimistic as Zhou Zhengrong said,"

At this time, the car drove out of the shop street, Chen Li pointed his finger against the dilapidated cement road to the south of the west courtyard wall of the National Cotton Factory, asked the driver to drive south, and said,

"Let's go to Gaopu Village first. ”

The road is full of potholes, even Qian Wanli's Mercedes-Benz is so upset that people want to bounce up from their seats, and it is really not suitable for talking at this time, Qian Wanli reminded the driver Xiao Wang to drive slower from time to time, and he wondered in his heart, he had walked this trail several times before, why did it suddenly become so tattered?

The car stopped at the entrance of the village, and the driver, Xiao Wang, turned his head to Qian Wanli and said, "The road ahead of Mr. Qian is really impassable." ”

Qian Wanli took a look and saw that although there was a road in front of him, the large and small potholes on the road were almost connected, and there was a heavy rain in the morning, and the pits were full of water, which contrasted with the gray and white cement pavement, like scars with pus.

Chen Li directly pushed the door and got out of the car, and Qian Wanli followed.

Seeing this, the car behind also stopped, and Zhou Zhengrong came over and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Qian Wanli pointed to the dilapidated cement road and said with a smile: "This road, Mercedes-Benz can't drive, you have to get a tank." ”

At this time, another car followed from behind, stopping behind Zhou Zhengrong's car, and Chen Li saw that it was Fang Yixin and Liu Mukai who got out of the car.

Chen Li knew that Zhou Zhengrong contacted Fang Yixin, and Fang Yixin and Liu Mukai should have been nearby just now, it is estimated that Zhou Zhengrong still wanted to ease the tension between him and Fang Yixin, but looking at Fang Yixin's appearance at this time, he probably didn't want to come to him and bow his head.

Chen Li just said to Zhou Zhengrong:

"This cement road was built together with the dormitory building of the national cotton factory more than ten years ago, and Qian should always have the impression that this road bypasses the north of Gaopu Village and can lead directly to the dormitory area. ”

"It's been so long since the road was built, no wonder it's broken like this. Zhou Zhengrong said.

Chen Li didn't know if Zhou Zhengrong was really unclear or deliberately pretending to be confused, and said: "I rode a bicycle from CUHK to Jinlan Garden last night, and I passed by this road, but it was not as miserable as today......

Zhou Zhengrong listened noncommittally, as if he really didn't know why this road was ruined like this overnight, and he didn't want to know why.

Fang Yixin saw that the road was all muddy, and smiled at Zhou Zhengrong: "Mr. Zhou, just take a look here, don't go in, it will be demolished in two days, there may not be anything nostalgic......

Chen Li glanced at Fang Yixin and said, "Let's go in and have a look." Manager Xiaofang is a person who has stayed abroad, and is accustomed to seeing the prosperity of the city, and now he can come to this small village to walk around, even if he has seen thousands of markets, he is worthy of your experience as a big manager. ”

Fang Yixin listened to Chen Li's words with sarcasm, and wanted to refute a few words-for-tat, but Chen Li had already walked forward.

Qian Wanli and Zhou Zhengrong glanced at each other, so they had to play a round in the back and pull Shangyixin to the village.

Although Liu Mukai didn't want to go, he was Fang Yixin's assistant anyway, so he followed him.

It was only one o'clock in the afternoon, but the village was silent, and no one was walking outside.

Along the dilapidated cement road, the old mottled blue brick and red tile houses on both sides are scattered, the round arched courtyard gate, the bronze door nose with rust stains, and the old black lacquered wooden door hanging weakly on the opposite side, showing the traces of time, the big trees surrounded by waist thickness can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and the spring rain continues for days, and the green buds on the watered trees are clustered.

Chen Li looked back at the few people who followed behind him.

Fang Yixin and Liu Mukai only looked at the land, for fear that they would be covered with mud, and they were not interested in the dilapidated village at all, no matter how rich Qian Wanli and Zhou Zhengrong were now, but they still had some feelings when they saw the appearance of the village they were familiar with since they were young on the edge of the city.

"This is wrong, Lao Zhou, do you feel that something is missing?" Qian Wanli walked and pulled up Zhou Zhengrong beside him and asked.

Zhou Zhengrong asked, "What's wrong?"

"Don't say that every family here has the habit of raising chickens and ducks, how come you walk in for a long time and don't hear a dog bark?" Qian Wanli said.

Yes, half a month ago, the dogs in the village were drugged one after another, and the chickens and ducks raised by the people in the village were all drugged to death, and the corpses were piled up at the intersection of the east side of the village through the dormitory area of the National Cotton Factory. Don't mention smashing sheds and ruining vegetable fields," Chen Li said, staring at Zhou Zhengrong, who was looking down at the tips of his shoes, "The water and electricity have been cut off in the past few days, and the road was dug yesterday - if it weren't for the sudden poor business at the Internet café, I don't know what happened......

If it was just Chen Li who said this, Zhou Zhengrong, Fang Yixin and even Qian Wanli would feel that he was too lenient, but who knows if Luo Rongmin and Zhang Haoran already knew these things, and what ideas they had to convey to them through Chen Li?

Zhou Zhengrong couldn't pretend that he didn't know about these situations at all, and explained with an ugly face: "The demolition has long been outsourced to the demolition company, and I don't know what happened to Lao Qian, maybe the demolition negotiations are not going well, so I will use some small means; I will remind the demolition company that there are some things that let them not go too far ...... the other."

"The project is not as easy as you think, if you don't grasp this little thing, you have to be embarrassed for Mr. Zhou, right? Besides, in order for the city to develop, it is necessary to go through the process of demolishing the old and building the new, and even in foreign countries, demolition and relocation cannot take care of everyone's interests. Some people are unwilling to demolish and relocate, and they can't meet their greedy and unreasonable demands without restrictions, so they can only use some small means......" Fang Yixin came over, he didn't know what Chen Li was doing before, but he didn't expect him to stir up the situation in this kind of thing.

Chen Li smiled and said: "I thought that Fanglong Real Estate did not officially inject capital, and the manager of Xiaofang was too lazy to care about the progress of the demolition here. ”

Chen Linian didn't pay too much attention to this side after the year, and it was only in the morning that he found Niu Kun and learned more about the situation.

The restructuring of the National Cotton Factory and the demolition of the small factories on the east bank of Yanming Lake were all led by the Jinshui District, and the workers were not satisfied, and the district government was also forced to press them down, so the progress was carried out smoothly; the demolition and relocation of the dormitory building of the National Cotton Factory and the northern area of Gaopu Village was the responsibility of the demolition company outsourced by the Jinrong Company, and the conditions for resettlement and compensation were very low, and almost no villager was willing to accept such conditions, and no progress was made after the year.

Before March, although there was no progress in the demolition and relocation negotiations, they were mainly based on negotiations; in March, the demolition and relocation companies became impatient, and many of the methods used to do so began to go out.

This coincides with the timing of Fanglong Group's promotion of Jinrong's capital injection, and Chen Li suspects that Fang Yixin is promoting something behind the scenes, and even this is likely to be one of the conditions for Fanglong Group to negotiate with Zhou Zhengrong.

Now it seems that his guess was not wrong.

The deaf could hear Chen Li's cynicism, Fang Yixin was panicked, but he didn't know how to refute Chen Li, and just now he received a call from Zhou Zhengrong, saying that something was wrong with Chen Li's side, and he didn't want Chen Li to find an opportunity to make things difficult for him at this time.

"Hey, where did you come from?" At this time, an old woman in her seventies came out of the house next to her, holding a small aluminum pot in her hand, wearing a plain black old cotton jacket, with a belt around her feet and necks, and wide black cloth shoes revealing coarse white socks.

Between Chen Li and Fang Yixin, Liu Mukai couldn't interject, and responded casually at this time: "Our district government, come and see the demolition situation of your village." ”

"Demolition...... You immoral dogs!" The old grandmother was anxious when she heard the word "demolition", and when she heard that these were still from the district government, she immediately poured the steaming pot water on Liu Mukai's face, picked up the fast stone and knocked on the bottom of the pot and shouted, "The *** demolition team is here again, everyone comes out to ......"

Liu Mukai still counted that he could talk less in the name of the district government, and he couldn't do it without a fox and a fake tiger, the old lady turned out to be such a reaction, he didn't have time to dodge, he was poured with water from the pot, and there were still a few soaked noodles and vegetable leaves hanging on the neatly combed little branches, but like a wooden chicken, he didn't know what was going on.

The old lady howled a few times, and the lifeless village came to life at once, and the closed door was opened, and with the noisy shouting and scolding, I saw a group of old men and women pushing the door out of the house and coming around here.

This group of villagers are all older, and none of them are young, but their momentum is not weak at all, and they are not bad with rolling pins, feather dusters, and brooms in their hands, so they greeted Qian Wanli, Liu Mukai, and Zhou Zhengrong.

Whether it was last night or this morning from Niu Kun to learn about the situation, Chen Li knew that the antagonism of the residents in the village was already very intense, and when he saw Liu Mukai being swept with a pot of dirty water, Chen Li pulled Qian Wanli and flashed back.

Zhou Zhengrong, Fang Yixin, and Liu Mukai reacted much slower, and after a while, they saw that Fang Yixin's white and tender face was caught with a few blood marks, and Zhou Zhengrong's neat back was also torn into a chicken nest, and the worst thing was Liu Mukai, not only did he not hide back, but he also shouted violently to call the police, and the rolling pin, feather duster, and broom pimple naturally greeted him......

It was also Zhou Zhengrong and Qian Wanli, the two of them who saw that something was wrong, and pushed a bunch of old people away, rescued Liu Mukai, and escaped from the village together in embarrassment.

Fang Yixin and Liu Mukai were so angry that they jumped their legs and shouted for Zhou Zhengrong and Qian Wanli's drivers to call the police quickly.

Qian Wanli spread his hands at Zhou Zhengrong, although they were all embarrassed, but even if they called the police and the police drove a few police cars, could they really handcuff this group of old men and women in their seventies and eighties back to the bureau?

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