The old town of Fengjiang Road is renovated, some of which are demolition and resettlement houses, and some of which are commercial houses. According to the plan, the demolition and resettlement houses should be prioritized for construction, key guarantees, and completed as soon as possible, so that the relocated households can move back as soon as possible, which is not only the city's requirement, but also Fang Bin's idea. Only by completing the resettlement of the demolished households can we ensure that there will be no problems, no ** incidents, and no attention from the city; As for the construction progress of commercial housing, it can be flexibly controlled.

There are two sayings in the real estate industry: one is that there is no house that cannot be sold, only real estate that cannot be built; Second, there is no 100% profit, and no developer is willing to do it. If Fangda Real Estate Company wants to make money in the renovation of Fengjiang Road, it will watch the drama of two high-end commercial houses. In the words of Zhao Yiru and Qin Yihang, the housing prices in Jiangcheng have been slowly rising, so it is a good choice to cover it, take a look, increase publicity, and expand the influence of the high-end residential area of Jiangjingyuan on Fengjiang Road. However, the premise is to complete the relocation of the relocated households as soon as possible and reduce the pressure on the municipal party committee and municipal axe.

"Mr. Bai, Xiaotang, do you have something?" After the morning meeting, Fang Bin saw that Bai Wanwen and Tang Zhu did not leave, and they wanted to stop talking, and asked with a smile.

"Hmm!" Bai Wanwen smiled awkwardly: "I ran into a little problem." He motioned to Tang Zhu to answer, and the two of them were responsible for running the political axe and handling various functional departments.

"Say, if there is any problem, let's figure it out." Fang Bin smiled warmly, looked at Xiong Sihui, Huang Fang and Fu Yue who were left, and said to Tang Zhu encouragingly.

"That's the case," Tang Candle looked very careful, "Mr. Bai and I are running the house purchase certificate of the demolition and resettlement households, which is the kind of voucher used to buy a house after the house is built," Tang Candle was afraid that Fang Bin would not understand, so he deliberately explained, until Fang Bin nodded, and then continued: "Originally, this should not be a problem, as long as the demolition households sign the housing compensation contract, they all have a set of resettlement houses, and basically there is no need to pay much difference, but ......"

"But what? Didn't the city issue a red-headed document asking various departments to simplify administrative procedures, exempt various fees, and ensure that the relocated households moved back as soon as possible? Fu Yue had just left school and didn't understand the complex surnames of society, so he asked dissatisfiedly.

"Did you send the document?" Tang Zhu looked at Fu Yue, slowly blushed, and said solemnly: "But the documents are documents, or do you have to implement them by the people below?" They are just as hard to resist! ”

"Humph! They dare to make things difficult, and they are not afraid of the accountability of the municipal party committee and municipal government? Fengjiang Road renovation project is a key project in the city! Fu Yue pursed his mouth and said angrily.

"Hehe-Fu Yue, you are a student doll, you don't know anything about the world!" Bai Wanwen is a little older and has more social experience, so he said with a smile: "As the saying goes, if you can fight three times a day, you can't sue three times!" If you have to complain to the city about everything, it will not only break the rules of the industry, but also make other departments of the political axe wary, and it will only be more troublesome to do things! ”

"Hmmm! Mr. Bai has a point, we can't complain to the political axe about everything, which will not only not solve the problem, but will also make others laugh. Fang Bin knew that Bai Wanwen Tang Zhu must have encountered a thorny problem, and it was not easy to speak, so he smiled and said, "Say, what is the problem?" ”

"Hmm!" Tang Candle glanced at Fu Yue, then looked at Fang Bin, and said carefully: "Director Feng Qisheng, transferred from Jiangbin District to Jiangfeng District Real Estate Bureau, he is in charge of this part, and he is also an acquaintance with Mr. Fang," Tang Candle said a few words and observed Fang Bin's reaction.

"Tang Candle, weren't you like this before? What's going on today? Xiong Sihui felt very strange and said with a grin.

"I wasn't meant to be, huh?" Tang Zhu smiled shyly, as if to distinguish, and then said: "Director Feng has a son who is going to junior high school this year, listen to him, the grades are not very good!" ”

"What does that have to do with us?" Huang Fang kept smiling without saying a word, and couldn't help but ask curiously when she heard this, which is also the question of everyone present.

"Hehe-hee-" Tang Zhu smiled slyly, "Originally, it had nothing to do with us, but, I heard Director Feng say that he and Fang have always been old acquaintances, and he has helped Mr. Fang a lot, and now he happens to be transferred to the Jiangfeng District Real Estate Bureau, so it has a relationship!" ”

"Humph! He thought, let's sponsor his son to go to an aristocratic school? Fang Bin couldn't help but despise this person in his heart.

"It's not!" Tang Zhu shook his hand, "He wants his son to be listed in the Nineteenth Middle School." ”

"Nineteen? That's a key middle school, huh? Didn't you say that his son had bad grades? How can it be? Xiong Sihui was taken aback.

"That's right! Here's the problem! Tang Candle sank his face: "He hinted that the 19th Middle School is trying to renovate the track and field, and if there is a unit that sponsors 100,000 yuan from the 19th Middle School, it can recommend a junior high school graduate to enter high school without examination." ”

"Huh? And such a thing? Isn't that a bribe in disguise? Fang Bin's face darkened, "I said that our company will not give bribes to individuals at any time!" Next to him, Fu Yue also had a righteous and strict face.

"Yes! We don't want to pay bribes! But people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves! Bai Wanwen was insightful and said tactfully: "Now that things are stuck here, it's not worth fighting for this little money!" Bai Wanwen is telling the truth, the renovation of Fengjiang Road involves hundreds of millions of yuan, only the smooth relocation of the resettlement households, can be assured to market the high-end residential buildings of Jiangjingyuan, whether the company can make money, how much money, just count on that piece.

"These people are really shameless! Don't urge your children to study seriously, and specialize in these crooked ways! Even if you enter the 19th middle school, can you keep up with the work? Huang Fang said angrily.

"Hehe, just talk about it, since we can't offend him, and we can't get around, we still have to think of a way to get the best of both worlds." Bai Wanwen twisted the topic in the right direction at the right time.

"That's right!" Fang Bin frowned, thought about it and said: "It's not impossible to ask the company to pay money, but you can't give it to an individual, and you can't fall into the handle of bribery in disguise." ”

"What then? Even if we donate money to the 19th Middle School and have a place to recommend students, if we don't name Feng Qisheng's son to go, where can we get his turn? Fu Yue sneered and said, "But if you clearly recommend his son, what is it if it's not a bribe?" It's okay if nothing happens, but as soon as something happens, you can see the problem at once! ”

"Hmm!" Fang Bin nodded, and said something in his mind: "We will contribute money and donate a qualification, and his son will go to school, and he can't let others see it......"

"That's right!" Xiong Sihui clapped her hands, startling Fang Bin, "We can hold an event for junior high school students, win the grand prize, and recommend admission to the nineteenth middle school!" ”

"That's right!" Huang Fang also smiled slightly: "We can hold an essay contest for middle school students, and the special prize is to enter the 19th middle school without examination, and the winner will be rewarded separately, which can not only improve our popularity, but also solve this thorny problem!" Xiong Sihui grinned: "It's just that we are going to do it in the dark, and we will be the first in Jiangcheng, the son of Feng someone!" ”

"Hehe, this is a good way," Fang Bin smiled reassuringly, "However, in order to avoid suspicion, we still entrust Zhao Yiru's Fengqi Advertising Media Company to do it, Sihui, you have to explain to her clearly in advance, our activity is tailor-made for his Feng someone's son, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise, not only will we spend money in vain, but we will also offend him Feng someone!" ”

"Hmm!" Xiong Sihui agreed, and said angrily: "Holding an event costs money!" ”

"Hehe, Sihui, you should be an advertisement, right?" Fang Bin smiled meltily: "Maybe, the effect is even better than in the TV station!" Everyone made Fang Bin laugh happily.

"Hehe-hee-" Fu Yue put away her smile and said mischievously: "So many highly intelligent people want to break their brains for bribes!" ”

"Hehe, Fu Yue is right in his criticism!" Fang Bin grinned, "However, there is no way to do this, who will let the family control our destiny?" Fang Bin turned to Tang Candle again, "Tang Candle, I also want you to contact Director Feng and euphemistically hint our meaning to him, so that his son can participate in the essay contest we are organizing." If the protagonist doesn't participate, everything is a wedding dress! ”

"Okay!" Tang Zhu agreed with a smile on his face. (To be continued.) )