"Xiaoyuan!" Zhao Jianling hurriedly found her at noon the next day: "My father said that the roadbed was built later, but the port was allocated from the Tianjin Bureau, I told him about our situation, and he said that it was very likely." Because of the land for welfare housing this time, they still went to the Tianjin Bureau to negotiate! They also asked us to work hard to fight for our own rights and interests!"

Zhai Yu and the others also came over and asked many retired old workers, and everyone said that there was such a thing. In 1972, there was indeed a period of construction, but when Nixon visited China, the central government was afraid that something would go wrong in Beijing, so the construction was quickly stopped.

"Wow!" Zhong Yuan touched her head: "Xiaoyuan, you are powerful enough! I said what are you doing sneakily these days!

Xiao Yuan smiled proudly: "If I hadn't cleaned the archive room, I would have remembered that there was this log! I wonder how it was recorded in 1972! I have never been able to find that log, and I have come to tell you when I find it!"

Willing and happy: "When you have a meeting in the afternoon, you must bring these things up!"

Xiao Yuan said with a smile: "You should be smart! The director of the office has already thought of it! Or did he remind me! He said that he is old, so let us young people make trouble!"

Everyone laughed, the air that had been dull for several days finally became lively, and the laughter of the past echoed in the corridor.

In the afternoon, the delegates held a meeting, and everyone decided to go to the archives of the Beijing Bureau to find the original documents. However, the director poured cold water on everyone first, saying that all this was just speculation, and on the one hand, he was actively looking for files, and on the other hand, he still had to be prepared to get compensation. Director Tian contacted the archives of the Beijing Bureau, and they were very cooperative, and Zhong Yuan said that he wanted to find the documents.

"How can you go?" said the director, leaving a few powerful housekeepers.

So I finally decided to go to the director of the office to lead the team, and there were four or five young men and women such as Leyi, Zhai Yu, and Lin Zhenyang.

Glad they were ready to go: "Wait for our good news! But be tight-lipped! Don't let the developers know!"

"Order!" everyone patted their chests to ensure that they absolutely hated the same enemy!

**

Cheng Hao flipped through the documents, and he was bound to win next week's auction. Playing real estate with him? Ni Kun is simply too self-conscious!

I was watching the secretary walk in.

"Mr. Cheng, everything you explained has been done. Also, here's what you want!" Secretary Wang said, respectfully placing a set of lake pens on his desk.

Cheng Hao smiled faintly, and weighed the set of pens with his hand, but couldn't help but be proud. What he Cheng Hao wants, there is nothing he can't get!

"Finish work and go home!" Cheng Hao packed up his things, the stinky girl should come in the afternoon, and he had to go home to recharge his energy and make every effort to deal with next week's land auction.

Xiang Xiaoyuan came to Cheng's house as scheduled and continued her duties as a weekend maid. I don't know if they'll be able to find the document. Xiao Yuan was worried, and she didn't even notice Cheng Hao walking behind her.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze!" Cheng Hao walked behind her, and Xiao Yuan was caught off guard and almost rolled down the stairs.

"Why did you come back so early?" Xiao Yuan complained.

Cheng Hao glanced at her: "My home, I can come back when I want to!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't answer and continued to wipe the railing of the stairs, Cheng Hao had to go to the kitchen to make coffee by himself, and then rummage in the kitchen.

Xiang Xiaoyuan had no choice but to follow: "What are you looking for?"

"I'm hungry!" Cheng Hao rummaged through the refrigerator.

Xiaoyuan shook his head: "Don't look for it, this refrigerator is cleaner than the floor of your house!"

Cheng Hao sighed, closed the refrigerator door and said, "It's really annoying, you don't even have something to fill your stomach when you're not there." ”

"I've got cookies upstairs!" Xiao Yuan was afraid that he would be hungry.

Cheng Hao didn't appreciate it: "That thing can be eaten as food!"

"I've got duck soup boiling in my pot! Bear with me a little longer, I'm so hungry that I can't stand it, I'll give you noodles first." ”

Cheng Hao shook his head: "Forget it." Then he asked, "You hurried back last week, what's the matter?"

"What's going on?" Xiao Yuan turned down the fire, and then said hatefully: "The shameless real estate developer wants to shovel our land, of course he is fighting with them!"

"Shameless ......" Cheng Hao's face twitched, and Xiang Xiaoyuan used this adjective, not knowing whether it was precise or excessive.

"Then you will be a nail household?" Cheng Hao asked in a low voice.

"Nail household?" Xiao Yuan was furious, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out: "That land was originally ours! It is not enough for them to build villas and occupy so many resources, and they want to destroy our roads, and we have become nail households!"

Cheng Hao didn't dare to tell her anymore, for fear that she would know that she was also a real estate developer and classified herself as "shameless", so she made a gesture and called Xiaoyuan to the living room.

"Here you go!" Cheng Hao threw the set of brushes in front of Xiao Yuan.

Xiang Xiaoyuan looked at it a little familiar, and was stunned for a moment and exclaimed: "Oh my God! How did you get it? The boss said it wouldn't sell it!"

Cheng Hao said proudly: "That's because the price is not high enough!"

Xiao Yuan said angrily: "It's not a question of whether you are tall or not, haven't you heard of what it means to be a gentleman who doesn't win people's love?"

Cheng Hao disdainful: "What does it mean to win people's love?

Xiao Yuan scolded him: "You, what have you loved? You don't love anything! You just want to show off, you just want to do evil! confiscate! I can't use it for you!" After saying that, she ran upstairs with the set of pens.

"I ......" Cheng Hao was speechless, Xiang Xiaoyuan could always accurately poke at the tip of his heart, he really didn't love anything, he never loved anything......