Volume 1 Memories of the Past Chapter 5 The Flower Messenger

The demolition work is far more difficult than Song Xiaoxiao thought, because you never know what kind of family you are assigned to is. Song Xiaoxiao never thought that she would like someone and start from such a thing.

At this moment, Song Xiaoxiao is still very fresh and curious about all this, she is a little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world, and she needs to rely on the big brother Qi Xiaoming in front of her for this work. With him, he has an inexplicable sense of security.

As soon as Song Xiaoxiao's car arrived at the entrance of the village, she saw red banners hanging between the trees on both sides of the village road, full of slogans for demolition and relocation (everyone's brain made up).

The cement road that was originally not wide was full of vehicles parked on both sides, most of which were private cars driven by government demolition workers.

Many units came earlier than them, and they have already begun to visit the farmers in groups of their own units, and there are busy crowds everywhere, as lively as in the past when the village visited relatives for the New Year.

Qi Xiaoming and Song Xiaoxiao's other colleague, Ma Yulin, had already arrived, and at this moment he was waiting for them under a large persimmon tree. There was an orderly police car parked next to the tree, and the family next to the police car had already moved away. The door is now wide open, with a sign of the demolition headquarters hanging at the door, and the staff in and out of the gate go in and out.

Qi Xiaoming took two novices to find Director Wang, the director of the village committee who was connected with their work, and the village cadres had already signed the contract, and their job now was to cooperate with the government personnel. The village director opened the information of the Baobang farmers handed over by Qi Xiaoming and looked at it, then frowned and said to Qi Xiaoming: "It's not easy to do." Why do you give Wang Lao three points to you, how good it is to give it to the Public Security Bureau, it can deter him. ”

Qi Xiaoming was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked: "Director Wang, is this Wang Laosan you are talking about Wang Biao on the list?" Nail household? By the way, these people live far away? ”

The village director shook his head and replied: "They don't live far away, this Wang Laosan is Wang Biao, if you can't drag it out to the end, I tell you, these people are not good at working in the group." ”

Qi Xiaoming understood a little bit in his heart, and he had encountered a similar situation in the past demolition work. He asked, "Are all these households like this?" ”

The village director looked at the list carefully and replied: "Yes, these households in the south of our village have basically let Wang Biao gather, and Wang Biao went from house to house a while ago. Some ordinary people wanted to sign the contract quickly, but he didn't let him, and he also said that whoever signed first would have to say something to everyone when they met in the future. ”

Wang Biao's meaning is very clear, whoever "betrays" him will be unlucky.

Song Xiaoxiao said angrily: "Is this person a village tyrant? In this situation, does he dare to scream? ”

The village chief smiled bitterly and said: "This person was mixed with society in the early years, and everyone in the village was afraid of their brothers, so the boss was an honest person." In the early years of their family, they were all unreasonable people, and they would turn their faces when a few words were inappropriate, and fights were commonplace. They are not like our village cadres, who have to take the lead in demolition, they want to delay, and they think that they can pick up more bargains in the end. ”

As soon as the village chief said this, several people knew the situation in the middle, and it was really difficult to do.

"Let's go, let's go to Wang Biao's house first." Qi Xiaoming put away the information and said to the village director that he began to secretly complain in his heart, and he didn't know who assigned the list of the gang, and he really hadn't gnawed such a hard bone independently.

A few people turned along the alley to the front of the house, and from time to time they met acquaintances in the government, and everyone greeted each other and made jokes when they met.

In fact, the demolition work is like this, at the beginning of everyone's mood is still very high, many people sit in the office all year round to work, all day long in a small space always facing familiar faces, it will be very boring. This kind of opportunity to come out and work without going to work on weekdays is a luxury for most government employees.

For many people, this demolition is considered to be a place to go shopping, which is also quite good. But when most of the units have completed the demolition mission, and your mission has not been completed, I'm afraid the mood won't be so high. Even if the leader doesn't urge you, you will become very anxious, because at the moment, except for a few residents and a few units in the village, it has become quite deserted.

The door of Wang Biao's house was not closed, and several of them entered the small courtyard under the leadership of the village director. The small yard is very clean, there are seven or eight pots of flowers and trees under the eaves, and the aluminum alloy doors and windows also seem to have just been replaced, which is very shiny, and you can see the decoration of the house through the windows. At first glance, the decoration of Wang Biao's house is much better than that of ordinary people in the village, and it is much more modern.

It can be seen from this that the family still has a lot of contact with the outside world, and they still have their own ways to make money in society, which is also in line with the information provided by the village director: mixed society in the early years. But the horizon, although a little higher, is not too high. Judging from the fact that they took the lead in delaying the demolition, Wang Biao is also the master who only knows one thing but does not know the other, and he dares to start as soon as he knows half of the matter.

At this moment, a man's voice came from the room, and he shouted in a thick voice: "Who! ”

This is simply asking knowingly, he can definitely see the village director and Qi Xiaoming in the courtyard, can he not know the intention?

Qi Xiaoming understands that this momentum is to give Ma Wei.

A middle-aged man in a sportswear with a big back walked out of the house, holding half a cucumber in his hand and chewing in his mouth, he was Wang Biao.

The director said: "The third child is me, what are you doing at home during the day!" The leaders of the demolition are here! ”

I saw Wang Biao chewing and saying, "Uncle, it's you." Leaders, please come to the house. ”

In the next half hour, as the village director said, this Wang Biao's conditions are indeed very tricky, and he has exceeded the demolition standard too much.

The arrogance of his words made Qi Xiaoming and them very dissatisfied, but because of the need to do work, they had to suppress the anger in their hearts.

Wang Biao saw that everyone ignored his harsh demands, and everyone watched him quietly most of the time, and suddenly understood that he had "performed" too much, but let these government people see the jokes, and they could see that they were a little annoyed and angry, and he even began to attack the government's demolition policy.

Seeing this situation, Qi Xiaoming could only shake his head and retreat with the others, originally it was a project to improve the living environment for the people, but this Wang Laosan had to pluck his hair from here.

Then Qi Xiaoming and the others went to the rest of the Bao Gang households, although their requirements were not as tricky as Wang Biao's, but it was obvious from their attitudes that they couldn't sign the contract now.

Some residents even told Qi Xiaoming very directly that this was Wang Biao's head, and if their family agreed to the demolition first, I am afraid that other households and Wang Biao would be unwilling.

It seems that the focus of this work is still on Wang Biao.

It was noon in a flash, and several people were a little tired. Qi Xiaoming was about to invite two young colleagues to a delicious meal, so the three of them got into Song Xiaoxiao's car and began to drive outside the village.

After the two new colleagues got in the car, they had been discussing what they had seen and heard this morning, and they were very excited, and Qi Xiaoming seemed to see from them that he had just joined the work.

He paid special attention to Song Xiaoxiao, Song Xiaoxiao's smile was very bright, and it was really comfortable to watch.

It's just the sound of sudden brakes that interrupted all this: Song Xiaoxiao couldn't concentrate because of chatting, and she was distracted.

It is very dangerous for a novice to be distracted while driving, Song Xiaoxiao held the steering wheel and said stunned, she seemed to have scratched a villager.

The three of them hurriedly got out of the car to check, and the man was about fifty or sixty years old, sitting on the ground in front of the left side of the car.

Qi Xiaoming stepped forward to check it out and asked, "Master, are you okay?" Song Xiaoxiao also apologized repeatedly.

The man rolled his eyes up and said, "How do I know if it's okay!" How do you drive a car. ”

Several people were about to help the man up, but the man shook off their hands and said coldly, "Look at what you should do about this!" ”

Qi Xiaoming is also experienced, he feels that this man is not a big problem at all, if there is a big problem, it is impossible for him to be free of pain, but sitting so stubbornly in place, this may be to use this to ask for money or have other ideas. Everyone in the village knows that the people who drive here are nine times out of ten government workers, and now the government officials are also very cautious, and everyone is afraid of making things bigger.

Song Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and muttered to Xiaoming: "The car is not fast at all, I didn't step on the gas pedal much, who knew that he was walking well on the side of the road, and suddenly plugged in the middle." ”

Cars and pedestrians passing by stopped and watched the embarrassing scene.

At this time, a rough voice and a little joking voice appeared: "Lie down and lie down, second child, pay a thousand eight hundred, and then say, you can't cheap them if you hit someone in our village." ”

Qi Xiaoming heard it, this was that Wang Biao, and secretly scolded in his heart, once this goods are mixed, it will not be good. Wang Biao leaned over and deliberately pretended to be surprised, and said, "Leaders, it turned out to be you!" ”

There are more and more onlookers, how can Song Xiaoxiao see this kind of posture as a little girl. Qi Xiaoming asked Song Xiaoxiao to dial 122, this Wang Biao saw this situation, revealing his unqualified side, and he whispered a few swear words of "greeting people's parents" and so on.

Although the voice was small, everyone heard it, Song Xiaoxiao, a girl who had grown so big, had never been abused so badly, she felt very uncomfortable, and her originally beautiful face became ugly.

Qi Xiaoming couldn't bear it anymore, he had never seen a big man do this to a little girl, not to mention that this girl was his colleague, so he said angrily to Wang Biao: "Master, let's not talk about what this matter has to do with you, it's not right to scold you lightly." Is it appropriate for someone in your forties to scold a little girl in her twenties? Is it wrong to call the traffic police to deal with it? ”

Wang Biao was already a little annoyed and angry in the morning, but after hearing this, he became even more angry, he couldn't lose face in front of the villagers, otherwise how would he mix in the future!

He took a few steps forward and put his face on Qi Xiaoming, opened his eyes wide and said, "What's wrong, this is the people of our village, our two families are relatives, can't I preside over justice for my relatives?" Don't think that the government is great, do you think that calling the traffic police is over? ”

Qi Xiaoming stared at this scoundrel-looking Wang Biao, and really wanted to punch him to the ground.

Wang Biao looked at Qi Xiaoming's horizontal eyebrows and said loudly: "Stare, stare at what." "Several government comrades were afraid that the situation was serious, so they hurried over to make peace, but the more everyone was like this, the more arrogant Wang Biao became.

At this moment, a man squeezed through the crowd and walked in, he pointed at Wang Biao and said, "Third child, what are you doing!" ”