It was like muffled thunder in the sky, mixed with the roar of machines, coming from a distance one after another, and slowly began to spread and roll through the streets.
This is Hibiscus Street at five o'clock in the morning. The leaves of the hibiscus tree have not yet opened, and the hibiscus flowers have also shrunk into a ball. Several old people doing morning exercises looked at the forklifts passing by on the street in surprise, one, two, or three.
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Slowly, they all drove towards the street where the office was. Moreover, they did not drive from one road, but forklifts roared past on each road.
"Why does it look like a tank?" An old man facing the street got up, opened the door, took a look, and closed the door silently.
"What's going on?" My wife asked nervously.
“The streets are full of forklifts and there’s no end in sight.”
"Why are they all forklifts?" My wife couldn't help but open the door and look outside.
"Didn't it be announced on TV that those houses in the south are going to be demolished," the old man said with emotion. "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. These people's good days are coming to an end. They have made enough in these years."
"They are all related households, or there are people there. Ordinary people can't afford to build them, and they can't."
"Let's eat and watch the fun later!" The old man was very excited. In the blink of an eye, his wife had already drained half the bowl of pimple soup on the table.
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At the Furong Street Canteen, the steamed buns were freshly steamed in the morning and stuffed with pork and green onions. This was Chen Jiangping’s favorite.
He did not go home last night. He got up early in the morning just like the cadres of the agency. Qiu Huiyue and other leaders also did the same. The difference was that when eating, the leaders were at the same table, and everyone was scattered, some sitting, some
standing.
Yue Wen took the buns and a few cloves of garlic and kept walking through the crowd, joking with one person and another, and from time to time he would go to the window and ask the master to serve him another bowl of cornmeal porridge. This was a delicious meal.
Very happy.
Chen Jiangping looked at this young man with a sunny face. He was not under any pressure, but as a senior party official, he could not afford to embarrass this person.
But when he thought about the ammunition provided by Tan Wenzheng, his confidence immediately increased.
Qiu Huiyue sat at the same table with Chen Jiangping and took the initiative to peel garlic for Chen Jiangping. Ever since the news came out that Chen Jiangping was leaving, the old man's attitude had made a 180-degree turn. He also knew that the relationship between the party and the government was
If there is a conflict between two chief officials, the one behind will definitely not be able to take over the position of the one in front.
"Everyone, please be quick. The time is about the same. We finished unpacking in the morning and the cafeteria is still in charge of the food. Secretary Chen said that we will braise the ribs at noon and reward everyone!" Yue Wen stuffed the buns into his mouth, and the four King Kongs and Heiba were already standing behind him.
Feeling not full, I turned around and went to get another bun.
The government officials all stood up in twos and threes. Regardless of men or women, they were all wearing camouflage uniforms, which was also standard for demolition.
Yue Wen looked at several leaders who also wiped their mouths and stood up. Chen Jiangping nodded to him and waved his hand, "Let's go."
On the street, accompanied by the roar of more than 200 forklifts, government officials, some driving cars and some riding motorcycles, drove towards the bank of the Xin River.
Sun Zhigang was also in the car. A cadre next to him looked at his gloomy face and said flatteringly, "Yue Wen is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers and doesn't weigh his own weight! You can finish it in one day, brag!"
Another cadre immediately said, "I'm not afraid of using my tongue!"
"When you are young and achieve some results, you will expand!"
But Sun Zhigang said with a straight face, "If you go your own way, won't the buns be able to shut your mouths?"
Several cadres suddenly fell silent.
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Ten past five.
The Xin River meanders through the fields like a giant dragon, and the cool breeze blows by. Residents in the shops along the Xin River were surprised to find that a row of forklifts slowly drove past outside their houses. When the roar of the machines stopped, a line of forklifts appeared at the door of each house.
There was a forklift parked there, with the bucket raised to the sky, casting a shadow over the house.
Officials from government agencies, police officers from the police station, staff from the traffic station, staff from the Land and Resources Bureau and members of the joint public security defense team were also in place one by one.
Yue Wen smiled. He found that although no homeowner had come to sign the agreement so far, most of their belongings had been moved away.
What does this mean? It means that everyone is basically acceptable to compensation, but they all want to seek greater benefits, real benefits.
Yue Wen looked at Baobao, who smiled and took out the tweeter, "Brothers, eldest sisters, uncles and aunts, the demolition will start soon, the demolition will start soon, the first thing, everything..."
There is nothing new in Article 1 and Article 2. They have been broadcasted on TV before.
"Article 3: Anyone who signs the contract will enjoy the infrastructure subsidies in the new market. Anyone who delays and obstructs the contract will not be able to enjoy the infrastructure subsidies!"
These homeowners, including the seven aunts, eight aunts, brothers and friends who were invited, have all come out a long time ago.
"What does this mean? Doesn't it mean that we will make up to 20,000 to 30,000 yuan?"
"That's what Sun Zhigang said!"
"What the hell, this grandson is Sun Zhigang!"
Heiba looked at the chrysalis, and then at Sun Zhigang, who was standing in the crowd with a livid face. Heiba said, "Don't look at it," but he couldn't help laughing, "Brother, tell me, who has such a big grandson?
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Heiba couldn't help but laugh so hard that his shoulders shook.
Yue Wen did not broadcast the third item at first, just to create an unexpected effect that would make it impossible for them to discuss it.
"Infrastructure subsidy, the first ten who sign an agreement will receive thirty thousand, the first twenty who sign an agreement will receive twenty-five thousand, and so on..."
Instead of using the money subsidized by the district management committee for demolition fees, we came up with the idea of subsidizing housing and infrastructure construction to distinguish it from the demolition fees, so that these residents will no longer subconsciously struggle with the demolition fees.
"Brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, whoever signs the agreement first, whoever chooses the address first, whoever gets the subsidy first, act quickly!"
"Holy shit, this eloquence is as good as the watermelon seller on the street!" Yue Wen smiled and handed the baby a bottle of water.
"It's not as hard as me to sell watermelons," Bao Bao said with a smile. "I was so coercive and tempting that I almost knelt down in front of you!"
Senior party workers and office directors from three nearby streets had already arrived. They all stood aside and talked to Chen Jiangping. Some even pulled team members over, euphemistically calling it a visit and study.
"Old Chen, what you have done is quite large. How many forklifts are there? It should be close to 300. How did you get them together? Who paid for them?"
"We go out of Furong Street," Chen Jiangping smiled, "the Construction Bureau helped coordinate."
"What about the demolition fees?" asked another office director.
"We are coming out of Furong Street." Chen Jiangping said with a smile again.
"That's very generous of you. Well, it's a good thing we don't have a big party."
The atmosphere of the crowd slowly began to change, and the expressions on the residents' faces were no longer as tense and angry as when they saw the forklift. Many people were counting, nervously, to see if they could go up a little more, and then a little more.
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A group of government officials took the demolition agreement, but no one came forward to sign it.