At this time, Zhang Guoshan didn't know that his brother had found the treasure in the rubble.

He took a long drag on his cigarette and prepared to walk back dejectedly.

But I heard Fang Feiyang behind me say: "Hey, Chief Ma, I have something to ask you."

"Hey, I can't talk about asking for advice. Please ask Mr. Fang."

Fang Feiyang patted Zhang Guoshan on the shoulder hard and told him to wait. He smiled and said to Ma Huawen: "When the demolition of this ancient Shui family house starts, these bricks and tiles, door frames and beams, as well as various

How do I deal with growing appendages or something like that?”

"Oh, this problem... This is easy to handle. According to relevant national regulations, after the house is demolished, the building materials and house attachments will all belong to the households being demolished."

This is the right person to ask this question to. He is a serious director of the demolition office, with an administrative level of full department. Of course he is familiar with this topic.

"If the demolition party takes legal measures of forced demolition because the households to be demolished do not agree to the demolition, the losses of building materials and house attachments will be borne by the households to be demolished. The building materials and attachments of the houses will be formally demolished by the demolished households in a unified manner.

Previously, they had to demolish it on their own; during the unified demolition, if the demolished households did not demolish it, it would be deemed to have given up their rights."

Section Chief Ma shook his head and talked about the demolition regulations.

Zhang Paoshan sensed the deep meaning of his brother's slap on the shoulder, and was immediately shocked. He listened patiently to Section Chief Ma showing off his professional knowledge, and then curiously waited for Fang Feiyang's next words.

Fang Feiyang continued: "Oh, if possible, we would like to recycle the demolished bricks, door frames and beams of this house. Do you think we need to go through any procedures? Or do we need to contact the owner?"

"Huh?" Neither Zhang Guoshan nor Ma Huawen knew what kind of medicine Fang Feiyang sold in the gourd. Why were they interested in these ruins and garbage before leaving?

"Does Mr. Fang want to recycle these building materials?"

Fang Feiyang first gave Zhang Kuoshan a "calming" look and explained: "Haha, Chief Ma, it's like this. I have an elder who is also a famous person in the antique world. His family also has an old house in Suzhou City.

, the area is not that big, and the house has been passed down from generation to generation for a hundred years. The ancient house has been corroded by wind and rain, and has been in need of repairs in the past two years. I think the quality of the high-walled green bricks in this Shui family mansion is quite good.

Select the ones that can be used and bring them to the elder's family to repair the old house."

Fang Feiyang had already thought of the wording before asking the question. The elder he was talking about was Mr. Ji Fuhua's old house. That house also had a long history. But in fact, there were no problems in Mr. Ji's old house.

Repair. At this time, Boss Fang could only propose it "against his will" and treat it as a cover-up.

"Oh, this is easy to handle. I will find the owners of these houses for you right away. If you give me some money, he will be happy to sell them to you."

Section Chief Ma had no doubts at all, and he had no idea that Fang Feiyang's real purpose was the large golden nanmu beam as thick as an arm's length above the head of the main hall.

He originally revealed the demolition news to Zhang Guoshan just to sell him a favor. As a result, the matter did not go well, and Section Chief Ma felt a little embarrassed and unworthy of his friend. Now that he heard that he could help, he immediately took out the phone.

Find the demolition household on the spot.

While Ma Huawen was on the phone, Zhang Guoshan approached Fang Feiyang and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Why are you interested in these bricks and tiles again?"

Fang Feiyang also lowered his voice and replied: "I'm just a drunkard and don't care about drinking. Look up at the big beam on the top. Do you see it? If I'm not wrong, this is a very rare gold beam in the world."

Silk nanmu is priceless..."

"Real or fake? Are you sure?"

"It used to be 50%, but now it's 80%!"

"Good brother, you are amazing, you can even dig out treasures from the rubble..."

The two of them were muttering quietly, and Section Chief Ma had already finished making the phone call.

"Haha, Mr. Fang, Manager Zhang, the owner of the house will be here soon, let's wait a moment."

The owner of the house here is named Tian Youjun. He is forty-eight years old today and is considered the head of the Tian family.

The generation of the Tian family was during the vigorous land reform in China. The policy at that time was to fight against the local tyrants and divide the fields and houses. The Tian family had been poor and lower-middle peasants for generations, and the cost was good, so they were lucky enough to be assigned this piece of Shuijia land.

Old house.

Living in such an old house is not enough without maintenance. Various problems in the house will appear over time. In addition, in today's society, many rural people go out to work to make money. Where are these old houses left?

No one cares anymore.

In recent years, their family has found the house to be dilapidated and dilapidated, so they would not come here even after returning from work in the city.

When Tian Youjun heard from his boss that a big boss was interested in the bricks, tiles, bluestones, door frames, wooden beams, etc. that were about to be demolished, and wanted to pay to buy them back, he was immediately overjoyed. Originally, the demolition subsidies provided by his government were quite large.

, the family was divided into two sets of resettlement houses, and there were also financial subsidies.

Now, I didn't expect that the boss would also like the construction materials that were about to be launched. Tian Youjun thought to himself that it would be quite good to make extra money.

Tian Youjun came over humming a little tune.

Tian Youjun didn't have to open the door to enter his house. Even if he tried to open the door, the gatehouse would have collapsed. He risked his waist and got into the courtyard, and immediately saw Section Chief Ma and the two big bosses in the main room.

"Oh, Lao Tian is here. Come on, Mr. Fang, if you have any specific ideas, just tell Lao Tian directly. Their family owns the property rights of this house."

Section Chief Ma said hello to Tian Youjun, and said to him with a smile.

Fang Feiyang took a pack of cigarettes from Zhang Guoshan and handed one to Tian Youjun: "Come on, come on, have a cigarette first...Uncle Tian, ​​let me tell you straight to the point, we hope to sell your family's

Buy back the blue bricks, door frames, beams, etc. that were demolished from the mansion. If you are willing, just quote a price."

Tian Youjun was rather reserved in front of strangers, and there was also Section Chief Ma next to him. Although his official position was not high, he was also a full-time cadre of their Lijia Town.

Lao Tian replied sheepishly: "This... what is this worth? Chief Ma is here. Chief Ma is the leader. You can do as much as you want. I will listen to you... Hehe."

"You Lao Tian, ​​how can you ask me to quote a price when you sell something? If people knew about this, they would think I am taking advantage here... Just think about it in your mind and decide what price you think is appropriate."

Ma Huawen was amused by Tian Youjun's words, but he was really not suitable to suggest a price for a demolition household. If word spread, it might actually turn into a controversy. Nowadays, the nerves of officials are very sensitive.

Fang Feiyang signaled to Tian Youjun that there was no need to be nervous and he could just say whatever he thought.

Tian Youjun scratched his head and said: "Then the boss will give you five thousand yuan. I think there are also a few beams here that can be worth some money for selling wood."

Even though he is a farmer, his perspective on the problem is quite accurate.

Fang Feiyang saw that he was an honest farmer and the price quoted was too honest. Adding up all the wood in this four-in and four-out house, the price of ordinary wood would be more than five thousand yuan.

"Well, I'll give you 20,000, and I have another request. I want to hire someone to demolish it myself, and then I'll find a truck to transport it back. Uncle Tian, ​​what do you think?"

Tian Youjun didn't expect the boss to be so generous. He gave him 20,000 yuan with just one mouthful. He immediately nodded in agreement like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, okay, of course!"

Section Chief Ma on the side was also happy after hearing this. Originally, the house demolition was the responsibility of their government's demolition office. They also had to pay for hiring labor and equipment, but now Fang Feiyang has even saved this money for them.

Nothing happened to Zhang Guoshan, he stood aside and listened happily, not to mention the splendid joy in his heart.

Golden nanmu, that is the wood used by the royal family.

This time I went out to dig out the old house and took out a big golden egg.
Chapter completed!