It is impossible for demolition and relocation to satisfy everyone, this is certain, even if compensation is made according to a uniform standard, there are still dissatisfied.

Ma Xiaoliang has actually been looking forward to the demolition of his hometown, after all, from the rural courtyard to the community, both in terms of the environment and the quality of life are hugely improved, but when it comes to the moment of demolition, he finds that it is not as simple as he imagined, or that it is on the surface that looks calm, but there are all kinds of undercurrents surging below.

The more prominent problem is that Ma Xiaoliang's hometown is two-storey, and the area is particularly large, so it seems to be a loss according to the demolition rules in the village, for example, the first floor is according to 710 per flat, and each household is compensated according to 500 bottles, but if you buy a relocation house in the village, it is purchased according to 2200 per square meter, and the market price of the nearby new rural community is about 1700.

Faced with such a situation, Ma Xiaoliang's father waited for the village to take the initiative to talk, but Ma Xiaoliang tried to find a relationship, after all, when he arrived in the village or the county seat, it was a humane society.

What is a human society, simply put, acquaintances are easy to do, many times rely on relationships to do things, for Ma Xiaoliang, who is in the provincial capital all the year round, naturally understands this, Ma Xiaoliang, who has been engaged in the media industry for many years, often helps his hometown village and town to carry out publicity, and the articles published in the Yanjing Times will occasionally be forwarded in the village or town, but when it comes to the time of the demolition of his hometown, he naturally wants to find a relationship to see if he can pay more, at least not to suffer.

Zhao Cui disdained this, thinking that Ma Xiaoliang was purely looking for trouble, and since there is a demolition standard, then follow the unified standard!

But soon the reality made Zhao Cui feel like he was slapped in the face, the so-called unified standard is not at all, and there is really no one, and even one by one to talk, that is, there is a family in the village that only has a foundation, and there is no cap on it, so this is a loss of 350,000!

Seeing that the village was being demolished one by one, Ma Xiaoliang was a little uneasy, and Ma Xiaoliang's father and Zhao Cui were very indifferent, unlike Ma Xiaoliang who asked around for news, the two of them ignored it, just waiting for the village to come and talk.

At Ma Xiaoliang's insistence, Ma Xiaoliang's father called his cousin, who was the principal of Linzhen Junior High School, and his cousin-in-law was the director of a bureau in the county.

Hearing the news that Ma Xiaoliang's hometown was going to be demolished, it happened that the son of the younger brother of the village party secretary in his hometown was studying at his cousin's school, so the cousin called the younger brother of the village party secretary, and naturally he said it very well.

Ma Xiaoliang was not at ease, and found the deputy stationmaster through media relations, because the demolition is an enterprise behavior, naturally both the town and the village are naturally happy to see it.

In fact, we all know that the society of human affection is actually to have peace of mind, and as for the heart is really uneasy, it is hard to say.

Zhao Cui watched Ma Xiaoliang tossing back and forth, so she said curiously: "When my house is demolished, will you be like this?" Ma Xiaoliang sat at the door of his hometown, took out a cigarette, and without waiting for Ma Xiaoliang to get on, Zhao Cui took it away, Ma Xiaoliang thought about it, and said affirmatively: "Definitely, must, must go!" As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, searched for a friend from Jiangbei News Network, and sent a sentence: "Please recommend the propaganda department of Yingxian County!" The other party hummed for a long time: "Oh, is there a life?" Ma Xiaoliang directly turned over the 200 red envelopes and sent a smile: "It's good, naturally I can't forget you!" ”