Since late March, the demolition and relocation work at the old city reconstruction site of Caojia Street has been carried out in an orderly manner. Seeing that the old-fashioned courtyard houses around the courtyard were completely demolished one after another, Geng Huizhong and his wife began to be a little worried, and persuaded their son several times to quickly agree to the replacement plan proposed by the other party.

Although Li Qianhai came to Geng Wenyang twice later, the other party insisted on giving a maximum of 60% compensation for the replacement area. Since there was a big gap between himself and his request for 90 percent compensation, he resolutely refused.

A month later, on the eve of May Day, only a few lonely courtyards remained at the demolition site of Caojia Street, including the tall three-story small building of the Geng family.

Since all sides have been demolished to the ground, Geng Wenyang's three-story building stands like a monument, as if every moment is a reminder of the complete failure of the old city renovation company here.

After May Day, the relevant leaders will come to the demolition site to inspect as planned, and if they see this remnant courtyard, all the hard work of the project team before this may be in vain.

Helplessly, Li Qianhai came to the small courtyard again and asked for one last negotiation with Geng Wenyang.

"Geng Wenyang, after our repeated applications, the leader finally agreed to compensate you according to 65% of the replacement area." Li Qianhai bitterly persuaded him: "Sixty-five percent is already the highest compensation standard we can promise, I advise you to agree, otherwise if the demolition is carried out, you will get nothing."

There is a difference of 25 percentage points between 65 percent and 90 percent. According to the rough calculation of more than 480 square meters, it is less than 120 square meters, which is almost close to two houses.

Geng Wenyang smiled and said, "Lao Li, since you have made concessions, I can also lower my requirements. Well, I don't ask for 90 percent, you just have to give 80 percent and I'll agree."

"Eighty percent?" Although Geng Wenyang did not lower the requirements, Ma Zengxin's clear instructions of 65 percent were already the final standard that the company could agree to, and it was impossible to raise it further. Li Qianhai was puzzled: "Xiao Geng, we can only give 65%, and 80% is impossible."

"Then there's no need to talk about it." Geng Wenyang spread his hands and said, "I made concessions, but you don't agree, then there is nothing to say."

Seeing that the negotiations were fruitless, Li Qianhai had to warn at the end: "Xiao Geng, it's too late to promise before May Day, otherwise it will be too late to regret it by then."

After Li Qianhai and the others left, Geng Huizhong complained: "Yangyang, sixty-five percent is already a lot, why don't you agree?"

Li Yufen also persuaded, "Son, I think you still agreed. If someone really demolishes it, we can't do anything about it."

While the family of three was talking, the light in the room suddenly went out. Geng Huizhong exclaimed, "Huh? Why is there a power outage?"

Zhuang Fujin walked in at this time and said, "Even the water has stopped."

Geng Huizhong and his wife changed color when they landed. Needless to say, this is a means used by the old city reconstruction company to force them to agree to the replacement conditions and quickly demolish and relocate.

Seeing that the old city renovation company was playing a scoundrel, Geng Wenyang was worried about the safety of his parents and persuaded: "Mom and Dad, there is no water and no electricity here, you should move back to Zhuangjia Lane first."

Geng Hui Center was reluctant to say, "What about here? You can't have no one watching, right?"

Zhuang Fujin said, "I'll stay here. Anyway, I'm fed by myself, and the whole family isn't hungry, so I'll just live here by myself."

Once the two sides tear their faces, it is difficult to guarantee that the old city reconstruction company will do something bottomless. Geng Wenyang persuaded, "Uncle Zhuang, for the sake of safety, let's go back to Zhuangjia Lane. I'll send someone to keep an eye on me here."

Geng Huizhong and his wife also persuaded: "Lao Zhuang, we are all old, so don't be a good man. Let Yang Yang take care of the rest."

Under the persuasion of everyone, Zhuang Fujin had to pack up the soft and move back to the old residence of Zhuangjia Lane with Geng Huizhong and his wife. Geng Wenyang asked Wang Xiaoyi to arrange for someone to secretly watch the small courtyard, and inform him immediately if something happened.

As a result, the next day, the staff on duty came to report, the outside of the small building

The window panes were almost completely broken, and the first floor was splashed with feces and urine and other dirt.

You don't need to ask to know that this is the masterpiece of the old city renovation company. And this is just a warning, if you don't agree to the replacement plan, there will be more tough measures to follow...

Geng Wenyang sneered after knowing the news: "I don't know what is dead or alive, it's really too deceitful!"

In the middle of the night, almost all the glass of the office building of the old city reconstruction company was smashed with stones, and a large pile of garbage and a hill of human feces and urine were dumped at the door, which was simply stinking.

After going to work the next day, Ma Zengxin was called by the leader and was criticized. After he came back, he immediately called Li Qianhai and said angrily: "This Geng Wenyang is really bold, he dares to openly provoke us, we have to give him some color."

Li Qianhai hesitated: "Mr. Ma, how do you give the color method?"

"Tear down his courtyard wall first, let him know that he knows how powerful!" Ma Zengxin shouted: "If he is not convinced, we will completely demolish his small building."

"Mr. Ma, isn't this okay?" Li Qianhai said timidly: "This guy is very bold, and he is so vindictive. If we tear down his walls, he will surely take revenge on us."

Ma Zengxin saw that he was afraid of wolves and tigers, so he looked around and said, "Hey, where is Xiao Feng? Isn't he with you?"

Cutting off water and electricity to Geng Wenyang's house, smashing glass and splashing dirt were all planned and directed by Feng Kai. Ma Zengxin saw that Li Qianhai was useless, so he wanted Feng Kai to let him do it.

"Xiao Feng, he ......," Li Qianhai said fearfully, "Yesterday he was beaten on the way home, although it didn't matter, but at night the glass of the whole house was smashed, and red paint was splashed on the door."

"Ah......?" Ma Zengxin was dumbfounded.

Li Qianhai said again: "Feng Kai seems to be frightened, and asked for leave to rest."

"It must have been Geng Wenyang's work again. Dare to smash someone's glass, it's simply lawless!" Ma Zengxin patted the case and said: "Call the police station immediately and ask the police to arrest him."

If you do the first year of junior high school, others can't do fifteen, a proper double standard!

Li Qianhai only felt that Ma Zengxin was too ridiculous, and persuaded him in a good voice: "Mr. Ma, we don't have any evidence. Besides, the glass of his house was smashed first, and dirty things were splashed at the door. If someone reports a crime, who will the police arrest?"

"What then?" Ma Zengxin gritted his teeth and said, "His house will be demolished tonight, what do I think he will use to blackmail us?"

"No! Mr. Ma, you must not be forcibly demolished!" Li Qianhai persuaded bitterly: "If you really tear your face with Geng Wenyang completely, this matter will not be easy to do."

"What's the wrong way?" Ma Zengxin insisted on going his own way and said: "The house is demolished, what do I think he can do?"