I, Qi Tongwei, started with black technology and broke through the deadlock and was reborn

Zhengjia Village.

Village chief Zheng Qingguo called a meeting of all the villagers at the village office.

Just two days ago, Qi Tongwei arranged for someone to talk to the village chief.

The relocation and resettlement policy was also sent to him in paper form.

For such a small suburban village, demolition is unthinkable.

More importantly, the relocation and resettlement conditions offered by Qi Tongwei can be said to be quite attractive.

Therefore, the village chief Zheng Qingguo agreed to hold a meeting with the villagers without hesitation.

Zheng Qingguo held the document and said:

"Fellow villagers, you must have heard that our village is going to be demolished."

"The demolition company is a mining equipment company, and the owner's surname is Qi."

"They plan to build a factory here, so our entire village will be demolished."

"Village chief, stop talking nonsense. How much money do you want to give?"

The villagers below couldn't wait to ask:

Because everyone is concerned about how much money can be given for demolition.

This is the most important thing to them.

"Yeah, how much is the offer? We won't do it if you offer less."

"Yes, the compensation for demolition is much higher now."

Zheng Qingguo raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Then I'll read out the resettlement compensation policy to everyone."

"Each household that agrees to the demolition will be compensated with a 130-square-meter commercial apartment in the city."

"Also, each household will receive 50,000 yuan in cash compensation per person."

Upon hearing this, the villagers below were immediately furious.

"A house in the city? 50,000 yuan per person in compensation?"

"Village Chief, is this true? You can't buy an apartment in the city for less than 700,000 or 800,000 yuan."

"Yeah, my family of six, in addition to a house, can also get 300,000 yuan in compensation? It's pie in the sky."

You know, people in their village can only earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a year by working.

Even if you don’t eat or drink for twenty years, you still can’t afford a house in the city.

So when they heard the resettlement conditions, no one could believe it was true.

"Quiet...Everyone, be quiet."

Zheng Qingguo shouted into the loudspeaker:

"This is true. Boss Qi said it himself. There's even his official seal on it."

"Boss Qi said they are anxious to start work and want us to make a decision as soon as possible."

"He will come tomorrow with the demolition agreement and have everyone sign it on the spot."

As soon as the village chief finished speaking, Zheng Xipo, who was sitting next to him, spoke.

That’s right, it’s Zheng Xipo, the union chairman of Dafeng Factory.

Although he moved to the city a few years ago, Zhengjia Village is his hometown.

When he heard that his hometown was going to be demolished, of course he had to rush back.

"Village chief, why do I feel that this is unreliable?"

"Not to mention that our village is in the suburbs, even if the urban village was demolished, we wouldn't be able to offer such conditions."

"I think everyone should hold back on getting too excited. There might be something fishy going on."

Zheng Xipo has always been regarded as a capable and knowledgeable person in the eyes of the villagers.

Not only did he buy a house in the city, he was also the chairman of the factory's trade union.

He also knows the retired senior leaders of the Procuratorate.

So when the villagers see him, they will take the initiative to say hello.

Therefore, his words are more believable than those of the village chief.

Zheng Xipo's few words immediately poured a bucket of cold water on everyone.

The village chief asked, "That shouldn't be possible, right? I think Boss Qi is a very honest person."

Zheng Xipo said with a firm look:

"Real? Businessmen are not real."

"I've seen this kind of thing happen a lot. When the time comes, you sign the agreement, and he demolishes our house."

"In the end, they didn't keep their promises and just kept dragging you along. What are you going to do?"

Upon hearing this, the villagers immediately started talking about it.

"yes……"

"Brother Xipo is right. He is worthy of being a city dweller."

"What should I do?"

Village chief Zheng Qingguo was also at a loss.

He asked, "Xipo, what do you think we should do?"

"Boss Qi will be here tomorrow."

Zheng Xipo thought for a moment and said:

"Well, I'll go back to the city and use my connections to find out more about this company."

"You all know that I have connections with many leaders in the city, so I'll be able to find out quickly."

"Wait for my letter first. No one else can sign unless I say so."

Upon hearing this, the village chief excitedly shook Zheng Xipo's hand.

"Xipo, our village depends entirely on you."

……

night.

Zheng Shengli and his girlfriend Zhang Baobao are watching TV.

Zheng Xipo came back with an excited look on his face.

Seeing him come back, Zheng Shengli immediately asked unhappily:

"Dad, I haven't seen you all day. What were you busy with and why did you come back now?"

"If you don't come back, there will be no one to cook for us. What will happen if the baby is hungry?"

Zheng Xipo quickly said:

"Come here, son. I have something good to tell you."

After he came back from Zhengjia Village, he immediately started asking around.

Finally, they found out that the company that demolished their village was the one that had just taken over Shanshui Group.

Capable and absolutely reliable.

That's why he came back jogging with an excited look on his face.

Zheng Shengli rubbed his yellow hair.

"What's so exciting? It's more important than cooking."

Zheng Xipo placed the relocation and resettlement document in front of Zheng Shengli.

"I'm telling you, son, our hometown is going to be demolished."

"Each family will receive a 130-square-meter house in the city, and each person will receive yuan in compensation."

Upon hearing this.

Zheng Shengli and his girlfriend quickly picked up the placement letter.

After watching it, the two were very excited.

"A house in the city? And compensation? Am I dreaming?"

"Even our shabby hometown is being demolished?"

Zheng Shengli looked excited.

Zhang Baobao said excitedly: "Oh yeah, I finally don't have to live in this old, dilapidated house that's older than me."

"Dad, is it reliable?"

Zheng Shengli asked:

Zheng Xipo took a sip of water and said:

"Absolutely reliable, I've found out everything."

"He's the boss who took over Shanshui Group. He's very rich."

“I heard they were in a hurry to start construction, so they gave more resettlement compensation.”

"I will go back tomorrow and tell the villagers to sign the agreement as soon as possible."

"and many more……"

Zheng Shengli rolled his eyes and said:

"You said their company is extremely wealthy, and they're in such a hurry to start work?"

"Yes." Zheng Xipo nodded.

Zheng Shengli suddenly slapped his thigh.

"There's no rush to sign."

"Think about it, Dad. Since they are anxious, we can't be anxious."

"We must improve the compensation conditions. 50,000 yuan per person is not enough. We need 100,000 yuan per person."

"One hundred thousand?"

Zheng Xipo looked shocked.

"Is this...is this okay?"

Zheng Shengli said confidently, "Why not?"

"Who among us would complain about having little money?"

"Well, I'll go back in person tomorrow and have a good talk with their company."

Zheng Xipo always listened to his son and couldn't help but praise him:

"Well done for the victory, you have a good brain."

Zheng Shengli hugged his girlfriend with a proud look on his face.

"One hundred thousand per person, plus the four of us in your belly, that's four hundred thousand."

"Then I must buy a BMW 3 Series."

Zhang Baobao immediately said coquettishly, "Then I want brand-name perfume and brand-name bags."

"No problem, my baby."

Zheng Shengli pinched her face.

Turning to Zheng Xipo, he said:

"Dad, why don't you go cook? We'll starve to death."