Knock knock!

A hurried knock pierced the quiet night sky!

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Maizi opened the door and let Aunt Wang outside the door into the house.

"Aunt Wang, why are you here?"

Aunt Wang's face was full of melancholy: "Maizi, there will be a residents' meeting at 8 o'clock in the flower bed on the east side of the downstairs." ”

"Aunt Wang, why did you suddenly hold a residents' meeting, what happened?"

"Maizi, the community has notified us to move out by the end of next month."

"What? It's really going to be demolished, why is it so fast? What about the indemnity clause? You can't just move it! ”

"I'll tell you more about it when we have a meeting! I need to hurry up and inform the other neighbors. ”

Aunt Wang left without saying anything, and Maizi hurriedly ate dinner and took her son downstairs.

The flower bed on the east side was already full of people, and the scolding and lamentation of one after another reached Maizi's ears far away.

After Maizi walked over and greeted them one by one, he asked eagerly, "How can this house be picked?" ”

Uncle Li answered with an angry face: "It's not that the government thinks we are broken here, and says that we want to plan for reconstruction." ”

Maizi saw that this matter was already a certainty, and no matter how much he struggled with why the demolition was carried out, it would be useless. Now it is mainly a matter of compensation.

"Uncle Li, how can I compensate for that?"

Uncle Li's face instantly fell: "1:1.3, the transition fee is 800 yuan per person per month!" ”

Maizi calculated in his heart that the construction area of the house at home is 45 square meters, and at most he can compensate for a 50-square-meter house. The transition fee is 800 yuan per person per month, and he and Mai Bao can get 1,600 yuan a month combined, which is more than enough to rent a small apartment outside, and the compensation terms are barely acceptable.

Uncle Li's next words made Maizi completely fall into the ice cellar.

"The minimum house planned by the developer is 60 square meters, and the rest is made up according to the market price!"

The price of the room beyond the area plus the cost of decoration is at least 100,000 yuan. Where did I get so much money?

Maizi is completely angry, the black-hearted real estate developer is trying to force people to death!

The neighbors who arrived later happened to hear Uncle Li's words and scolded angrily.

"This developer is too black-hearted, the compensation clause is so harsh, how can we live!"

"That's right! The house lives well, let me spend so much money out of thin air for a house with a similar area to the original, I won't do it! ”

"That is, if Lao Tzu doesn't move, if he dares to demolish it, I will block the road and go to the gate of the city government to pull banners and parade the streets!"

"Yes, pull banners and parade through the streets!"

For a time, there were many voices of mourning and public indignation.

"Everyone, be quiet, we can't mess up first, we have to think about how to win this battle!"

A sudden sound broke the noise, and a middle-aged man in his forties squeezed out of the crowd.

Who is this man? Why do you look so raw?

The neighbors looked at each other and sounded at each other.

The man said excitedly: "My name is Chen Yi, and I just bought a house in Building 7 of our community. I took all my savings for many years and borrowed a lot of money from the bank. As soon as the house was occupied, it was said that it was going to be demolished, where do I have the money to build it inside! I also have a son who goes to college, and the annual tuition fee is tens of thousands, which is going to drive me to death! ”

Everyone looked at him sympathetically and discussed.

"The house I bought was demolished, it's really pitiful!"

"Yes, yes! This is to force people to death! ”

……

Chen Yi was so angry that even his voice trembled slightly: "I'll go to the community tomorrow to see how this problem is solved!" If the developer doesn't come forward to give an explanation, I'll be the first to pull up the banner. They're going to kill me, and I'm not going to make them any better. ”

As soon as someone took the lead, the masses felt that they had the backbone and chimed in: "I'll go tomorrow too!" ”

"I'll go too!"

The passionate people didn't notice the smugness that flashed in Chen Yi's eyes.

Maizi felt that his son had not moved, and when he lowered his head, he realized that he didn't know when Mai Bao had fallen asleep on his shoulder. Maizi whispered to Aunt Wang beside her: "Aunt Wang, Mai Bao is asleep, I'll go back first!" ”

Aunt Wang lowered her voice: "Yo, hurry back!" Are you going to the community tomorrow? ”

Maizi was a little embarrassed: "Aunt Wang, I have to go to work tomorrow, I can't go!" ”

Aunt Wang smiled with relief: "It's not good to always ask for leave, you go to work first tomorrow, and I'll notify you when there is any news from the community!" ”

"Aunt Wang, thank you, I'll go back first!"

Aunt Wang waved her hand: "Let's go quickly!" ”

Maizi took her son in her arms and turned around and returned home.