His eyes were full of rage, and his voice was hoarse.

The waving kitchen knife reflects the cold light brightly.

The old man on the roof of the building was full of red light and murderous.

It's as if the onlookers downstairs have begun to demolish his house.

But in fact......

Neither the police nor the medical staff, including the staff of the demolition and relocation office and the villagers, set foot in his yard.

Wu Jie listened for a while, and felt that this old man didn't make any specific requests except for yelling.

"Who is this person, why don't you agree to the demolition?" Wu Jie asked curiously.

Chu Yunxuan sighed secretly.

"This old man's name is Meng Dacheng, when he was young, he was a famous gangster in ten miles and eight towns, he was drunk and irritable, and he was quite unreasonable!"

"Our highway needs to occupy his newly built building, the paddy field in front of the Houshan Fruit Forest Courtyard!"

"Land occupation, house demolition, seedling compensation, personnel resettlement, etc., compensated him 1.6 million, but he asked for 4 million, and there were quite a few reasons given!"

"He said that he spent 500,000 yuan to repair the courtyard of this building, but you see that this is a rough house, and it has not been repaired and decorated, where is it worth 500,000 yuan?

"He also said that the two acres of orchards in the mountains behind him can earn tens of thousands of dollars by selling fruits every year, and according to the compensation of 20 times, it should be 1 million, and this rice field can not be sold for money in addition to rice and fish!"

"The most strange thing is that he and his wife divorced many years ago, and her wife moved to take away her daughter back then, but now she has come back to remarry, saying that she wants a wife, daughter, son-in-law and granddaughter, and the four of them should also be compensated!"

"And his son works in Xirong, and he hasn't fallen in love yet, and he doesn't have a partner, but this old man has to say that he wants to arrange two compensation places for his daughter-in-law and grandson!"

"This sum up, he said that he wanted four million, which is already counted as your face for Mr. Wu!"

Burst!

Wu Jie couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Nima!

The lion opened his mouth widely, and he was embarrassed to say that he was giving face to his brother?

If you don't give face, won't you get five or six million?

Look at this two-story small building built of red bricks, framed and pierced, and obviously rushed to repair.

Half a million?

This is a rural area, according to the cost of 1,000 yuan per square meter, the current construction progress of ventilation on all sides and nothing is installed, it is good to spend 100,000 yuan.

I think that at the beginning, my brother also served as the deputy manager of the Tianyuan Huashuiwan real estate project, and the cost of building materials and labor was not expensive.

The housing prices in the city are so high, and it's not because the land is valuable!

A random piece of land will be auctioned for tens of billions of dollars.

Coupled with construction costs, various taxes and profits, can it not be tens of thousands of yuan per square meter?

As for the illegal house in front of me, it is enough to pay 100,000 yuan.

In addition, the fruit grove behind the house......

Just the low and sparse blood orange trees, a discerning person can know that the management is not good at a glance.

Even if it is really managed, can two acres of fruit trees earn tens of thousands of yuan a year?

Wu Jie's family also has a fruit forest, and Wu Jianguo and his wife manage it with special care.

All kinds of fertilization and fruit irrigation, one mu is up to 7,000 catties of blood oranges.

According to the wholesale price of three yuan, the total income of two acres of land is less than 50,000 yuan.

And deduct all kinds of costs...... How do you make tens of thousands?

Could it be that chickens and ducks are still raised in the fruit groves, and there is a by-industry income?

As for the rice fields, fish can also be raised...... Who is this fooling?

Who doesn't know that in order to ensure rice yield, a lot of pesticides will be used now, and what fish can withstand pesticides?

The weirdest thing is ......

The wife and daughter who have divorced and moved to the house a long time ago, and they don't live here, why should they enjoy resettlement compensation?

The son has not been found yet, so he must give his daughter-in-law and grandchildren a place first!

It's a typical crazy thing to think about money.

But......

The only way to solve your worries is to get rich!

With the acceleration of urbanization, many people have suddenly made their fortunes through demolition.

There is a typical example around Wu Jie.

'Black Pupil King' Xu Wei, who lost a lot of money for the demolition of his family, earns tens of thousands of dollars a month every month just by collecting rent.

Do you still need to work hard to squeeze the bus and subway, and work hard?

Demolition nouveau riche, everyone wants to be.

For an old gangster like Meng Dacheng in a poor ravine, there is such an opportunity to get rich by demolition and relocation once in his life, can he not seize it? Can he not ask for a sum of money?

"In this village, isn't he the only one who hasn't signed?"

Wu Jie suddenly asked.

Chu Yunxuan nodded and said:

The demolition and relocation office also mobilized some villagers to persuade him not to delay the project, but he was chased out with a kitchen knife!"

"Meng Dacheng has a bad reputation in the village, he used to raise funds to build cement roads, he refused to pay, after the road was opened, there were trucks from other towns passing by, but he stopped the car to collect tolls!"

"He said that he had broken the road and needed to be repaired, and because of this incident, he was detained for three days! If you look at his house, there are no neighbors, and everyone lives far away from his house, you can imagine it!"

Wu Jie touched his chin.

It's really strange!

Saying goes.

It's not that the old man has become bad, but that the bad man has become old.

This kind of person just can't clean up!

Opening the car door, Wu Jie smiled:

"You wait in the car, I'll meet him!"

"Hey, Mr. Wu!"

Chu Yunxuan hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, catching up with Wu Jie.

"Be careful, the last time I brought someone to talk to him, he threw bricks from the upper floor before he finished three or two sentences!"

"Don't worry! He won't dare to smash me!"

Wu Jie patted the satchel, and Chu Yunxuan immediately smiled.

They hadn't gone far before someone spotted the two of them.

"Director Chu is here!"

"Oh, Mr. Wu is here too!"

"Mr. Wu is here! Mr. Wu is here!"

Amid the cheers, a large crowd quickly swarmed over.

Especially those who are demolished and relocated, it is like smearing oil under their feet, rushing in.

As soon as they met, they greeted and shook hands with a smile on their faces.

It made Wu Jie quite embarrassed.

I'm not a big leader, so why do you have to be so 'enthusiastic'?

And Meng Dacheng, who was condescending upstairs, saw this scene and stopped shouting.

After being stunned, he immediately shouted at the top of his voice:

"Is Mr. Wu here? Mr. Wu! I'm Meng Dacheng!"

"You're too late, you have to do justice for me!"

......

Meng Dacheng began to shout upstairs.

After Wu Jie greeted everyone, he said:

"You all go back, I'll meet him upstairs!"

As soon as the words fell, there were immediately various objections.

"Mr. Wu, don't go! This bad old man is very bad!"

"He must be mentally ill and has a very abnormal brain!"

"This old guy is drunk, he can do anything!"

"It's too dangerous, Mr. Wu, don't go!"

......

No matter how everyone persuaded him, Wu Jie still walked towards the courtyard with firm steps.

Many people originally wanted to catch up, but when they saw Meng Dacheng's fierce appearance on the roof, they immediately retreated.

And in fact......

Meng Dacheng didn't do anything to Wu Jie, but smiled.

"Mr. Wu, slow down!"

"The stairs have just been repaired and there are no guardrails, you walk against the wall!"

In the admonition one after another, under the witness of everyone, Wu Jie went upstairs.

The building seems to have just been topped out, and the cast-in-place plastic film is still there, and the fence has not been repaired.

"Mr. Wu, you can count it, I ......"

"Meng Dacheng, you are so bold, don't you throw down the kitchen knife?"

A voice suddenly shouted downstairs.

It was Chu Yunxuan who was shouting.

Meng Dacheng also reacted immediately, and after throwing away the kitchen knife, he immediately took out a crumpled cigarette from his trouser pocket.

"Pump mine!"

Wu Jie took out a cigarette and took the initiative to hand it over.

After taking two steps to the side, Wu Jie sat on a stack of bricks and beckoned to Chao Meng Dacheng.

"Don't stand stupidly! Come and sit down, and say whatever grievances you have!"

Meng Dacheng smiled, and the wrinkles on his face instantly formed dense folds.

He stepped forward and sat down on a bench with a few bricks.

"Mr. Wu, I can't trust anyone else, I can trust you!"

"First, because you are from our county, you know what the situation is in our county!"

"Second, I also heard that you were also born in a rural family, you should be very considerate of us poor, I ......"

Wu Jie waved his hand and said, "If you have something to say, just say it, don't go around in circles!"

Meng Dacheng took a hard puff of his cigarette.

"I must agree to the demolition, what a good thing it is to build a highway!"

"Mr. Wu, you want to benefit the people in your hometown, it is impossible for me Meng Dacheng not to support you!"

My wife divorced me ten years ago because I was poor ......."

Wu Jie listened patiently.

Meng Dacheng's words are just one word: 'crying poor'.

What daughter and son-in-law got married, and raised the children with a mortgage in the city, and they were financially constrained!

The son works in the city to earn money, but his income is meager, and he can't afford to buy a house and a car, so he can't get a daughter-in-law!

He also said that his family is old and in poor health, and he will not be able to support the elderly without this orchard and rice field in the future!

All in all.

The whole family relied on this demolition to get rid of poverty and become rich.

Wu Jie is a billionaire who married the wife of a rich and powerful beautiful president.

For the wedding banquet, almost everyone in the county went to eat the flowing water banquet, and the wedding banquet alone cost tens of millions.

And in watching the TV news, you can earn one or two tens of billions of dollars by selling antidote pills a day.

Anyway, Wu Jie is not short of the four million, so he should pity him and Meng Dacheng's family and meet his conditions.

Million!

It's not much for Wu Jie, just talking for a while, and selling the antidote pills produced is more than four million.

"Wait!"

Wu Jie stopped Meng Dacheng's crying, frowned slightly, and stared at him with scrutinizing eyes.

What does it mean to be brazen? What does it mean to be disrespectful to the old?

This is a living type!

"What's wrong, Mr. Wu? Do you agree? I ......?"

Without waiting for Meng Dacheng to get excited, Wu Jie immediately stretched out his hand and pressed it twice.

"Promise or not, I'll talk about it later, I have a few questions I want to ask!"

Meng Dacheng smiled happily: "Mr. Wu, you are really polite, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Wu Jie smiled slightly, shook the ashes of his cigarette, and asked:

"That's right, my family is in Yule Town, and my ancestors have been farmers for generations, you know?"

Meng Dacheng nodded again and again: "Of course you know, that's why you are so kind-hearted and want to build highways to alleviate poverty!"

Wu Jie smiled.

"How much is the house in your town?"

"Two or three thousand, like!"

"What about the salary? How much do you earn a month as a mason, carpenter, or whatever?"

"Our town earns less, we have to go to Xirong, my son can earn three or four hundred a day!"

......

After chatting for a while, Wu Jie suddenly asked:

"Then your fruit trees, houses, and paddy fields, plus the resettlement compensation for you and your son, totaling 1.6 million, why do you think it's less?

Meng Dacheng defended himself: "You are too little! Can I earn at least 50,000 yuan a year from two acres of fruit trees, but not 1 million in 20 years? I can still raise fish in my paddy fields, I ...... it."

Noticing Wu Jie's cold eyes, Meng Dacheng couldn't speak anymore.

"Blow! I'm a local, you blow to me that you earn 50,000 yuan a year from two acres of fruit trees...... Do you want me to drain the water immediately so that everyone can see how many catties of fish are inside?"

Meng Dacheng said again: "Then counting the resettlement quota, my family of seven should also have 1.4 million!"

"Seven?"

Wu Jie looked around: "Where are the people? If you can't see anyone, how many people are there in your household registration book?"

Meng Dacheng pouted and said, "Why are you like those people? I admit that there are only me and my son above!"

"But my wife remarried me and moved back with my daughter and son-in-law and grandson, but the town of Murakami did not agree!"

"Also, sooner or later, my son will marry a daughter-in-law and have a grandson, why can't he ask for two more places?"

Wu Jie sneered and asked: "Then according to what you say, your son and daughter may have a second child, and your grandchildren will also get married and have children, maybe one day you will not be old, and you will have another one, you should be given more than a dozen places, right?"

Meng Dacheng's eyes widened, and he asked in surprise:

"That's a good dare, it's just a full house of children and grandchildren!"

"Okay, you fart!" Wu Jie shouted coldly: "You bad old man is very bad!"

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