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Chapter 204

Zhang Zhiqiang, who was played back and forth by reality, stayed up all night.

He has been procrastinating many times, and last night he didn't write a word because he was seeking truth and fairness on the Internet. When others got up in the morning, he climbed into bed with his tired body and slept until two o'clock in the afternoon, then washed up hastily and took a bath.

Master Kong was enjoying a bowl of noodles, scratching his messy hair, turning on the computer, and logging in to QQ as a habit. He saw a message from the editor: In view of your loss of integrity and continuous delays, the website has officially terminated your contract.

Zhang Zhiqiang was stunned, and immediately felt an indescribable sense of depression in his heart.

Although I signed a contract with this website, which is famously bad and notorious in the industry, I could barely get my manuscript fees paid on time. After a year and a half in the literary circle, I finally saw the hope of getting royalties, but was ruthlessly killed.

"Damn, villain, trash, scum, do you know what I was doing yesterday? I was upholding justice and working hard for social fairness."

Zhang Zhiqiang angrily muttered to himself, not bothering to eat the sticky bowl of noodles. He typed a long paragraph with his hands, scolded the editor, and then blocked the editor, leaving no chance for the other party to fight back. Unexpectedly, he was also completely cut off.

Have your own way to contribute.

The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan!

In his heart, Zhang Zhiqiang despised the low level of editors and secretly thought that you would regret it to death when I go to another website and make millions a year.

The guy gritted his teeth for a long time, and suddenly remembered that because he had bought several pieces of travel equipment in the past two days, there was not much left of the three thousand yuan sent by his father last time. He hesitated, and finally called his father and asked for money.

Urban villages awaiting demolition.

Three police cars and a black-painted SWAT team Iveco showed up.

The members of the criminal police team and the heavily armed special police got out of the car aggressively. The special police maintained order. The criminal police rushed into the yard where Leng San lived and quickly escorted Leng San out. Leng San shouted hysterically: "I am a disabled soldier. I have fought in the Battle of Laoshan."

, is a fighting hero, if you dare to catch me, you will be in trouble!"

"Calm down, the Battle of Laoshan happened twenty-six years ago. You are thirty-nine years old this year and you were a soldier when you were twelve years old?" The detective leading the team glanced at Leng San who was talking nonsense with great disdain.

Stunned and speechless.

The neighbors gathered in the alley to watch silently. Everyone knew that Leng San accidentally killed his father. He committed wrongful death, defamed and spread rumors, blocked the city hall gate and disturbed public order. Add these crimes together, Leng San was enough to suffer, and no one

Blocking is different from resisting demolition. Blocking means shielding criminals.

Leng San was taken away.

A pole calling for people to stop the demolition suddenly collapsed.

But without Leng San, people still have the determination to fight to the end.

Liuyuan Hotel, Jingyuan.

In the office, Mayor Qin Changming's sharp eyes passed over the faces of more than a dozen subordinates. These people were on tenterhooks under the mayor's majestic gaze.

"The Mingzhu Group has encountered such serious rumors and slander, which directly affects the image and investment environment of our Xijing city. It deserves our deep thought and serious treatment. The village in the city must be demolished. We in power have the responsibility to improve the living environment of residents and beautify it.

city ​​appearance

"We are also obliged to help Mingzhu Group carry out the demolition and relocation work. Most of the households to be demolished are indigenous people in Xijing. I think many of them must have relatives, children and friends working in government agencies, state-owned enterprises and other units, and they mostly work from the side." Qin

Chang Ming spoke loudly to the ground.

The last sentence made the cadres present secretly surprised. The mayor's so-called work from the side was to put pressure on the demolition households from the side. No mayor had done this before, and the negative impact was too great.

"I cannot let the development of Xijing be hindered because I am afraid of notoriety, and let the legitimate interests of the majority be kidnapped by the selfishness of the minority." Qin Changming said with awe-inspiring righteousness.

More than a dozen cadres stood in awe and after understanding the mayor's instructions, they left the office. Qin Changming walked around behind the desk and said to secretary Bai Botao: "Communicate with Mingzhu Group and ask them to pay the demolition compensation to each household."

The number of people from 100,000 to 200,000."

"Two hundred thousand?" Bai Botao thought he heard wrongly. The government only provided houses but no money for demolition. The demolition by developers was similar to the government's routine, even if the money was given, it was very little. Pearl Group offered each household 100,000 per person.

It's quite high, two hundred thousand... This is too high.

Qin Changming said: "The Mingzhu Group pays attention to long-term interests and I definitely agree. Furthermore, I awarded the Mingqing Style Street project to the Mingzhu Group. I have to consider the interests of the demolished households and cannot let some people think that I am partial to the developer.

The businessmen are colluding with each other, thus disregarding the interests of the common people."

Bai Botao nodded with deep understanding, knowing in his mind that the mayor not only helped the Mingzhu Group, but also provided benefits to the demolished households. He had taken care of everything and was watertight. No one would be able to make an issue against the mayor on the Ming and Qing Customs Street project in the future.

Qin Changming watched his secretary leave and tapped his desk with his fingers. A deep smile appeared on his handsome face with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Liu Ligong wanted to see his joke, but he couldn't.

"Hey, my niece who works at the vehicle management office told her many times that if she continued to hold on to the demolition, the boss would probably put some shoes on her. After calming down and thinking about it, in fact, the compensation given by Pearl Group is not bad. It is said that at the mayor's request

Next, the compensation for each household will be increased to 200,000 yuan. My family of four will receive 800,000 yuan in addition to houses. This is enough. What if the Pearl Group really refuses to demolish it? "Urban Village"

The aunt shared her inner thoughts and worries with her old neighbors.

Many people did not express their opinions openly, but secretly agreed.

"Mayor Qin is really a good mayor. Pearl Group is indeed not a shady developer. I will go back and discuss with the old man. If it doesn't work, I will demolish it. This waste is not the answer." Another aunt said deeply.

People are all selfish.

When their determination to share the same hatred was obviously shaken, the first thought of these old neighbors was that they must sign the demolition compensation contract before others. According to the stepped compensation plan announced by the Pearl Group, if you sign the contract early, you will get the most.

More benefits.

Among the aunties and uncles who gathered, some said they were going to buy groceries, some said they had to pick up their grandson after school soon, and some said it was cold and they were not in good health and could not stay outside all the time. In short, they all made excuses, one more than the other.

Walking quickly, the chilly autumn wind swept through the dilapidated alleys, which were deserted and deserted.

The black Wrangler drove slowly around the village in the city, Yang Chen was driving, and there was someone else in the passenger seat, a woman wearing a cap and sunglasses, Xiao Ruoshui, CEO of Pearl Group.

"Our demolition costs are a bit high." Xiao Ruoshui sighed as she stared out the car window at the dilapidated houses.

Yang Chen smiled lightly and said: "Mayor Qin withstood the pressure to help us in order to prevent others from laughing. It is worth spending more money to put money on the mayor's face. The future is long, so don't focus on temporary gains and losses."

Xiao Ruoshui smiled and nodded.

She has understood this truth for a long time, but this shrewd female CEO, who has been accustomed to extracting maximum benefits at the minimum cost for many years, will inevitably feel distressed when she spends so much extra money.


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