They thought that their old house on rotten land was worthless, and these rich businessmen could give fifty oceans, and they were already burning incense in their ancestral tombs, but they didn't expect that after only half a year, they had already been slapped in the face by their own short-sightedness.

They watched their land rise from a few oceans per acre to a hundred and ten times, if they didn't sell it at that time, it would be equivalent to carrying thousands of oceans at this time, it can be said that they couldn't say that they had bitterness in their hearts, and then looked at the neighbors who insisted on not selling the land, and their faces were already smiling.

There are those who like to play scoundrels, and they will take the land sale contract and the money on the spot, and they will go to the house of the rich merchant and gentry to make trouble.

These gentry landlords did not say how many armed homes there were, even a few strong tenants, they were able to clean them up, and the common people were beaten to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they cried for a long time near the landlord's house, and when they saw that there was really no one to take care of them, they had to ask the local parents for help!

In this era of the Republic of China, the yamen of the public mansion is open to the south, and there is no reason to come in without money, and the common people can't even enter the courtyard of the public mansion.

First, these land sale contracts are not forced to buy and sell, and no one has a knife holder on their necks to sign it, and even the asking price is fifty or sixty or the price that these people themselves say.

Second, the foreign merchant groups were originally attracted by Xijing to camp the ancient city, and these land zoning information was reported to them as early as possible, just to ask them to eat more and be willing to engage in urban construction, as for the gentry landlords, they were originally local famous families, and it was too normal to have a relative who was a commissioner in the provincial capital, and if they didn't pay attention to the family gathering, they would rest assured that the news would be on it.

In this way, both public and private, the Xijing Mansion should not care about the sale of land, and civil disputes should naturally be handled by the people themselves.

The common people don't care about the officials, they have to hang their necks and show their old faces, and they just occupy the house and refuse to relocate, these places are all land for the camp in Xijing, how can they allow the people to mess around, the officers and soldiers of the security bureau in the provincial capital are fighting in a row with guns, and no matter how hard the bones are, they have to be afraid.

During this period, there were few wealthy merchants, Diao people, and security groups pulling each other, and countless people were injured and disabled, and there were even more old people who were so angry that they kicked their feet on the spot, and went back to the west, watching these people entangled endlessly, the Xijing Mansion knew that the rich merchants and gentry were too unauthentic, and they were also afraid of delaying the big event, so they began to open up other barren fields and fields in the four corners of the ancient city, and allowed these people to build their own shantytowns.

At this time, the land price of Xijing City was high, and the value of the houses in the heart of the city and the new land in the city was high, which had exceeded 500 oceans, and these people could not afford to buy the land of the central city, and there were only two roads in front of them, either to spend dozens of oceans to build another shantytown, or they could only be cleared out of the city as homeless homeless people.

There are people with a thick family, so they have to break their teeth and swallow blood, and obediently pay for another house, although they live in a poor house, but at least they have a house to live in, and there is a home in the ancient city.

Those people with thin backgrounds are miserable, and the ocean in their hands has to deal with a large family to eat and drink, and they must not all be used to buy a new house, since they can't afford to buy a house, they belong to the homeless people, according to the new proposal of the civilized ancient city issued by the provincial capital, they can only be cleared out of the city.

These people either go to the villages outside the city to build their own caves, or they first set up a shack to settle outside the city, and then buy a shanty house after saving enough money.

These poor people did not leave the shack outside the city until they died, and could only be thrown into the mass grave by a straw mat, and there were rumors among the people that the construction of the ancient city of Xijing was the bad idea of these provincial commissioners, who had already released the news to their relatives and friends, and kept them in the dark, so that they would have nowhere to be moved, so that the problem of the poor appearance of the ancient city was solved, and the beggars and displaced people were cleaned up.

In any case, after such a big change, the appearance of the ancient city of Xijing has been completely renewed, but most of the people who can live in these regular city houses are the masters of the wealthy family, as for the poor people who have been deceived into the house, naturally no one cares about their life or death.

The old men they saw outside the city belonged to the shacks, and the rickshaw brothers in the city also belonged to a kind of coolie, and most of the rickshaws of these turmeric flags came from the Xijing Automobile Transport Company, which was a company run by foreigners, but all their cars were usually only rented and not sold.

These rickshaw drivers don't rest for a day, and try their best to kick their feet into smoke, but only forty yuan, in addition to paying back the fifteen oceans car rental money, but also another five yuan to honor the rickshaw guild, the rest is their own, and there is a maximum of five yuan surplus in a month.

This kind of coolie already belongs to Xijing's high income, as for those who have no strength, how miserable it is!

Xu Xiake's words told him all about the situation in Xijing City, and everyone frowned when they heard it, as if they had pressed a big stone in their hearts.