Chapter 249: Residents' Complaints
The fat man had been lying in the hospital for too long, so this time he took the initiative to go with me to the six villages of workers and peasants to have a look. I looked at his shining eyes, and I guessed that he still wanted to try his yin and yang eyes.
Guo Yujie and the others won't join in the fun.
When we arrived at the neighborhood committee of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, Director Mao had been waiting for us for a long time.
We sat down in Director Mao's office, Director Mao poured us tea again, and the three of us held the teacups, and after a while of silence, Director Mao smiled bitterly and spoke.
"I called to ask about the demolition, mainly because the residents in the community urged me."
As soon as Director Mao spoke, the fat man and I were surprised.
Many people are looking forward to the demolition and relocation to get rich, but when the demolition work officially begins, they are not so anxious. To talk about the conditions, to consider what compensation plan to choose, but also to consider the distribution of benefits in the family. For some people who get rich by demolition, demolition needs to be carefully calculated.
From business negotiations to online shopping, if you want to bargain, you can't show your true attitude first.
If these residents are in a hurry, our demolition and relocation office will be at ease.
Director Mao saw our undisguised surprise and explained in detail: "Actually, the problem is still in the property. The property has not been much of a concern over the years. In our old community, there are more or less problems with the equipment, and the property fee cannot be compared with those newly built communities, so they cut corners and do perfunctory. Now that I know that it is going to be demolished, and the residents want to change their properties, it is a poor toss. They probably got this right, and the property fee was still collected, and they were even more slack in their work. The people in the community want to demolish and move quickly. ”
I always think this statement is a bit far-fetched.
The property of the community is closely related to the life of the residents of the community, but it is only when there is something to do, the service of the property is needed. Others, such as the maintenance of public areas, are no matter how bad they are, and if they endure it, they will take less compensation for demolition than because of a small loss, right?
The fat man was silent and drank tea slowly.
I only looked at Director Mao calmly, nodded from time to time, and did not express my opinion.
Director Mao was a little anxious, complaining about the property again and again, and seeing the attitude of the two of us, the whining words finally stopped. She rubbed her forehead, showing a bit of fatigue.
"Director Mao, don't worry. The work plan for the demolition is set from above, and we can't call the shots, we can only help you react. However, I speculate that in the end, it will be a whole. Otherwise, each plot will have special circumstances, and the progress of the work will not be uniform at all, and many places will not be able to coordinate, but will slow down the progress. ”
Director Mao nodded, "I know, I know that you also have difficulties in your work. Just ......"
I waited for Director Mao to tell the truth.
Director Mao sighed, "I'll tell you the truth, the property is only one thing, and on the other hand, it's because the people in the community have been panicking recently." Uncle Wang, that is, Uncle Wang Hongzhang and his wife, have already scared many people, and those who make explosives have scared many people. Everyone feels that the community is not very safe now, and they want to move out quickly. ”
"Aren't those two things settled?" I asked.
"The solution is solved, but I should be afraid or afraid. There are ......" Director Mao hesitated.
"Director Mao, if you have something to say, just say it. It's not the first time we've dealt with each other. I said.
Director Mao sighed, "You know the director of the neighborhood committee in front of me, right?" ”
"That old lady Zhou." The fat man put down the teacup.
He and the thin man went to the former director of the neighborhood committee to inquire about Aoba, and when they arrived, they learned that the other party had a cerebral infarction not long ago, and people couldn't recognize it clearly, and they couldn't answer the question at all.
I also saw that Director Zhou in my dreams, who was a chubby aunt. But that was twenty years ago, and now, she should be an old lady.
Director Mao nodded, "It's Aunt Zhou." She has had a cerebral infarction for a long time, and she has not recovered. Two days ago, she suddenly jumped up from the bed and said that she was leaving, she was moving, which scared her daughter enough. You know, we have that and what kind of office in our community......"
"Aoba Paranormal Office."
"Yes. You've been asking for a long time. Director Mao nodded again and again, his expression a little shrunken, "Some time ago, someone said that people there appeared again. Some people think it's haunted. ”
I couldn't laugh or cry.
The person who appeared in Aoba some time ago must be referring to Gu Mo. He's a big living man. Unexpectedly, because of Gu Mo, many people were scared and wanted to move.
"What's the matter with that old lady Zhou?" I asked, "Is it suddenly better?" ”
Director Mao shook his head again and again, "After shouting, she lay back again." Her daughter called an ambulance, and the doctor checked it, and it was still the same. Isn't this too evil? Then there are the two things that happened before, and the property is in trouble, and everyone can't live anymore. ”
As he spoke, there was a knock on the door.
Director Mao shouted "Please come in", and it was a young girl who came in, a staff member of the neighborhood committee.
"Director, here we go again." The girl said helplessly.
As soon as she finished speaking, the noise outside became louder, and some people crowded over, and when they saw Director Mao, they immediately shouted.
"Director Mao, you have to solve this matter for us."
"Yes, the pipeline is blocked again, how can we live!"
One of them actually recognized the fat man.
"Ouch, aren't you the young man from the demolition office?"
In an instant, those people were all rushing towards the two of us.
"How's your investigation going? Is it possible to demolish? ”
"What kind of investigation, that's called research."
"Call it whatever you want. Little comrade, you give us a good word, when will this demolition start? ”
I looked at this group of incredibly enthusiastic uncles and aunts, and I could only explain the workflow explained to Director Mao.
"When is this going to go?" An uncle in front of the station said dissatisfiedly.
"We can't help it, that's what the top has arranged. We are small employees, and we all have to listen to the big leaders. I smiled at a few people, "Don't worry. After a period of time, the intention survey was done, and the demolition consent rate exceeded the standard, and the demolition will definitely be able to be demolished. The consent rate for our plot is almost 100%, so don't worry. ”
"We're not worried about that." The uncle patted his thigh, "Little comrade, don't you know that our community can't live in it now." The pipe was blocked at both ends for three days. And those evil things......"
As soon as the uncle opened his mouth, he was stabbed by the person next to him. He turned his head, suddenly realized, and smiled at me, "You know, you know that...... That ......"
"The bomber." The aunt next to him added.
The uncle nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, that bomber, we are afraid." A lot of houses are rented out here, who knows who lives there? ”
I patiently listened to their complaints and echoed them, but I still had the same version of the demolition.
Director Mao stepped forward and finally persuaded these residents to go back, but his mouth was already dry, so he turned around and drank several sips of water.
"Director Mao, tell me the truth, what else is evil?" I asked Director Mao.