Chapter Seventy-Four: The Bad Guys
"I'll just say, you must use means, these individuals, it's useless to reason with them!"
In the internal meeting of the demolition and relocation office, Mr. Qian's face was full of red light, and the stars flew around. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After the decision to cut off water and electricity, the demolition work in Gaogang Village, which had previously stalled, was indeed loosened.
In less than half a week, more than 100 families took the initiative to sign a compensation agreement with the demolition and relocation office, and 65 of them have already handed over the keys.
"People have a herd nature, according to this momentum, there will be more and more demolition households willing to move out, in my opinion, these two thousand households, in less than a month, can solve the problem. ”
Qian Zongzhi was complacent, and said to Lao Li through the desk: "Next, take a bigger step by striking the hot iron, and strive to let more than 80% of the demolition households in Gaogang Village sign the agreement and hand over the keys within a month." Most of the people are gone, and the few remaining people can't make it to the climate, do work, use means, and break through one by one, and in the end, if there are still people who don't know each other, hum ......"
"Mr. Qian, then let me report on the current relocation situation. In addition to the previous one, a total of 328 households signed the agreement and 221 households moved out, and our demolition work has made a good start!"
Lao Li is also very satisfied with the current progress of the demolition, the city's requirements are 'fast and good', under normal circumstances, fast and good, there must be contradictions, but the current situation in Gaogang Village has a tendency to develop in this direction.
"Very good!" Mr. Qian waved his hand: "Next, I am going to cut off the other half of the water and electricity in Gaogang Village......
Mr. Qian was making an impassioned speech, when the office door was suddenly pushed open, and a staff member of the demolition and relocation office walked in sweating profusely and said with a bitter face: "Leader, something happened down there......
"What's the matter, didn't you see a meeting!" Mr. Qian slapped the table.
"Leader, there is a large group of people making trouble, go and take a look. The staff was embarrassed.
Mr. Qian turned around and walked out: "Lao Li, follow me to see what's going on!"
Along the stairs, as soon as they arrived on the first floor, Mr. Qian and Lao Li were startled by the scene in front of them.
The hall that is not too big is overcrowded, and a large group of old men and old ladies live a small life in the demolition office.
Some people lean on the couch and listen to the radio, some sit under the electric fan and play cards, and some hold water cups under the water dispenser......
A lame old man in a faded military uniform, carrying a tin bucket, Zhao Zejun was holding a bucket of drinking water found from the office of the demolition and relocation office, and pouring it into the bucket.
Outside the gate, a large group of demolition households in Gaogang Village were surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, some people came to see the excitement, and some people were originally going to sign an agreement to hand over the keys today.
"What's going on???!"
Mr. Qian pointed to the two iron beds in the center of the hall and glared at them.
"Good leader!" Zhao Zejun was sweating profusely, put down the drinking water bucket in his hand and greeted him with a smile.
"What are you bringing these people for!" Mr. Qian pointed to Zhao Zejun's nose and asked sharply, "I tell you, this is the office space, you take them away quickly, otherwise they will all be arrested!"
"Xiao Zhao, are you crazy? Look at it, how bad the impact is!"
Lao Li glanced at the large crowd of onlookers at the door, dragged Zhao Zejun, and lowered his voice: "Hurry up and take people away, what's the matter, let's talk about it privately!"
"Leader, isn't there no way, I can't get by!"
Zhao Zejun said with a bitter face: "There is no water or electricity in the village, and the sky in June is more than 30 degrees, and there is no way to live in it." I'm younger and better, how can these old people stand it?"
"I can't stand it and can't run to the demolition office! This is not your house, you can come if you want?!" asked Mr. Qian.
"It's not like the demolition and relocation office dug up the water pipes!"
Zhao Zejun said confidently: "You dug up the water pipes and wires, and if you don't solve them, who will you look for? Besides, on such a hot day, if these old people live in my place with three long and two short, I am just a small common man, how can I afford such a big responsibility? They discussed, from today onwards, food and housing will be demolished, anyway, you have water and electricity here!"
Without waiting for Qian to get angry, Zhao Zejun added: "Of course, I don't want to add too much burden to the demolition and relocation office, so I also persuaded them, if you all come, the demolition and relocation office can't afford to support it, and half of the people will come every day in the future, and the other half will still live with me, and they will work in shifts the next day." Leader, I can be regarded as benevolent and righteous......"
Lao Li glared at Zhao Zejun fiercely, you kid, it's not that you're afraid that the old people are gone, the demolition and relocation office took this opportunity to rip off your house!
Hearing this, some people shouted: "Leader, my house is also cut off, if they can live here, my whole family will move here tomorrow!"
"Yes, my house is out of electricity, and my children still have to do their homework!
"And me!"
……
Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, Mr. Qian's face sank and he glanced at Lao Li.
"Come on, come on, the comrades of the demolition and relocation office will come together and help these old people go home to rest!" Lao Li greeted loudly.
The demolition and relocation office raised a group of young people, and when they heard the rumors, they couldn't help but say that they walked out with the old man and the old lady.
Two young people with yellow hair held Zhao Zejun on the left and right, lowered their voices and said sharply: "If you make trouble again, lock you up believe it or not!"
At this moment, in the noisy hall on the first floor of the demolition office, there was a sudden crisp sound of 'pop', and an old man slapped the young man holding him.
Don't look at the old man's standing unsteadily, but his hand strength is quite strong, and he stumbled the young man in his twenties.
"Fuck you, you don't die...... the young man scolded with a huff in his face.
Before he finished scolding, the old man raised the crutches in his hand and beat the young man headlessly, and scolded while beating: "Bastard, the RB people didn't capture Lao Tzu, but they set you up?!The little beast is worse than the RB devil!"
Zhao Zejun knows this old man, he should be the oldest in Gaogang Village, and those who participated in World War II are eighty or ninety years old.
The first slap came out, and the scene suddenly got out of control.
An aunt stretched out her dry hand like a chicken paw, grabbed a young man's face, and then sat on the ground with her buttocks, crying: "It's unreasonable, the demolition and relocation office is killing people!
In the hall on the first floor of the demolition and relocation office, there were splashes and splashes, rolling and rolling, and crying politely, and some simply hugged the thighs of the staff of the demolition and relocation office and refused to get up.
"Enough!"
Suddenly, a voice came from the second floor, and a man with light hair appeared at the top of the stairs.
"Director Feng, why are you here?" Lao Li hurriedly trotted up to meet him.
"I saw it all. Xiao Zhao, come here. Director Feng beckoned to Zhao Zejun.
Lao Li hurriedly introduced: "Xiao Zhao, this is Minister Feng in the district, our director of this demolition." ”
"Hello Director Feng, you have also seen this situation, there is no water and electricity, and you can't get by......"
Director Feng frowned, and interrupted him in a deep voice: "You let them all go back first, and by tomorrow night at the latest, I promise to repair the water and electricity." ”
"Leader, there is no water when you go back now, when it is repaired, can I let them walk again?" After Zhao Zejun finished speaking, he said to the old man and the old lady in the hall: "Uncles and aunts, get up, the leader agrees that you will live here for the time being, and repair water and electricity for us!"
The demolition and relocation office has a thousand words, but it can't match Zhao Zejun's words, and the demolition and relocation office, which was the same as the vegetable market just now, suddenly calmed down.
"Okay. Director Feng nodded, turned around and went upstairs, and said, "Mr. Qian, Lao Li, come here." ”