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Chapter five hundred and eighty third investigation

"The people who want to demolish our house are here again." The tenant woman launched her magical lion's roar and roared loudly. After hearing this, a total of eight people on the two mahjong tables stood up and stared at us with very unfriendly eyes.

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I was suddenly shocked. It seemed that the rumors were indeed true. The villagers had strong opinions on the demolition and reconstruction. As soon as I asked the question, I immediately became a public enemy in the family mahjong room.

Immediately afterwards, a group of middle-aged uncles and aunts, about forty or fifty years old, suddenly gathered around from all directions, holding teapots, birdcages, or handfuls of vegetables in their hands.

I suddenly felt a numbness in my scalp. I didn't expect to be surrounded so quickly. I was desperate. If I wanted to leave now, I would have to look at other people's faces.

"Which real estate company do you belong to?" the charterer asked sharply.

"We are not from a real estate company, we are college students. We just want to do a survey to collect materials for writing a thesis." Lin Jingran lied without batting an eyelid, and immediately lied and claimed that we were college students doing research.

A group of uncles and aunts were doubtful: "You are really college students, don't you belong to some real estate company?"

"No, no, none of us are from a real estate company." I shook my head like a rattle.

I'm not lying about this. Although Lin Tianhao has been appointed as the general manager and executive vice president of Tianjian Real Estate, we won't be able to take office until next Monday. Therefore, strictly speaking, we are not really a real estate company yet.

People who can only be regarded as unemployed youths, oh no, now that society has generally recognized the profession of professional gamers, Lin Jingran and I should both be regarded as glorious professional gamers.

A kind-faced uncle with a teapot in his hand pointed at Lin Jieran and said, "If you say you are a college student, we still believe it." He then pointed at me, "But this kid doesn't look like a college student. A college student."

There is no one with such dark skin. I think he is more like a gangster on the street who specializes in helping people with demolition work."

Then he pointed at Lin Jingran again: "As for you, you are naturally a white-collar worker in a real estate company with such a gangster who is doing demolition, and you cannot be a college student in school."

The uncle turned his head coolly and looked at the uncles and aunts behind him triumphantly, feeling very proud of his accurate analysis.

I was full of guilt: "Say, uncle, I just have dark spots. Why don't I look like a college student? Why do I become a gangster who helps others with demolition? Isn't it just that we grew up poor? We have to go to the fields to do farm work when we go home during the winter and summer vacations.

Well, who did you offend me like this?"

The uncle had a very good look in his eyes and immediately pointed to the scar on my hand and retorted: "Where did the scar on your hand come from? You were cut by a watermelon knife during a fight. You are still a college student like this."

“Didn’t this happen to me when I was accidentally cut by a sickle during the rice harvest that year?”

In fact, it was accidentally scratched by a steel bar on the construction site.

The uncle seemed to believe it, "So I have wronged you, so I'm really sorry."

"It doesn't matter, who made me look black?" I said.

"No, Lao Xia, I think you are right. This boy does not look like a college student. His eyes are wrong. Our children often bring their classmates back. There are also several people who come from poor families. There is nothing in their eyes that contains that much."

What a lot of vicissitudes of life." said the charterer.

"Yes, I don't think he looks like it either."

"I also think my eyes are wrong."



Many people started to make noises. In fact, there were not so many people who could really see the problem. Many people just started making noises. However, people have a herd mentality in their subconscious mind. It is inevitable to join in and make noises.

Suddenly, a young voice from outside the crowd said: "Boss, why is it you?"

Then, a tall and thin young man was seen trying to separate himself from the crowd and squeeze in. He had a pair of myopic glasses on his high nose and looked childish.

I tried to recall it, and finally remembered that this was a member of the Tianya Guild. He was an archer and his strength was pretty good. He was also a centurion leader who managed hundreds of subordinates in the Tianya Guild Archer Corps. The game ID should be "Yang Xiao"

Yang".

At that time, I specifically asked him about the origin of this ID, and he explained to me that it was "Xiao Yang from Yangcheng."

It would be much easier if I had an acquaintance. I didn’t have time to think about why this guy appeared here instead of in the school classroom. I quietly breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "We wanted to do an investigation here, but look

It seems like people don’t welcome us very much.”

"The two bosses are actually white-collar workers in real estate companies?" Yang Xiaoyang asked.

"Not yet." Lin Jingran replied, obviously she didn't want to deceive her brothers in the guild.

"Go to work next Monday." I added.

A bunch of uncles and aunties around were excited: "Sure enough, they are from the real estate company."

Yang Xiaoyang also felt the tense atmosphere around him, and immediately introduced to the charterer: "Mom, these are my guild leader and deputy leader in the game."

A smile instantly appeared on the charter woman's face, and she greeted Lin Jingran and me: "It turns out it's you two. Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you have something to do, sit down and talk slowly. Boy, go move the stool."

Lin Jingran and I quickly looked at each other, and we both saw looks of disbelief in each other's eyes. Could it be that our reputation in the game has affected people at the level of uncles and aunts?

Then I heard the charter woman introduce to everyone: "Anzi suddenly became so lively after playing this game with them."

Everyone suddenly realized: "I just said that I didn't dare to meet people before. Why did I suddenly seem to be a completely different person after going to college?"

From their conversation, I guessed that Yang Xiaoyang probably had autism in the past, and he didn't dare to recover on his own later. Of course, the credit is definitely not ours, because although I am his leader, I have never formed a team with him. But

Under the current special circumstances, I will not refuse if people give us the credit, as long as they can express their true thoughts on the transformation of urban villages.

"Little brother, since you are Anzi's friends, we might as well put the word up front. We warmly welcome you to come to our house as guests, but if you want to demolish our house, then don't blame us for not giving you a good look.

." said an uncle carrying a birdcage.

"Don't make things difficult for others. It's not easy for young people to go out to work. You should cooperate when you need to cooperate. Don't make people unable to communicate with the boss when they go back." said the charterer.

It seems that her son's status as the boss of the guild is quite useful here, and the charterer has now started to speak for us.

I smiled and said: "Uncle and aunty, don't be nervous. We are really not here to demolish your house. Although the two of us will officially start working next Monday, our company's own unfinished building has not yet had time to clean up. How can

I have the mind and ability to demolish your house."

"If it's not for this land, then why are you investigating?" Everyone obviously didn't believe what I said.

"Boss, your lie is not clever. Even I don't believe it. If you don't want to dismantle it, you can't stand up to your boss who wants to dismantle it." Yang Xiaoyang said from the side.

The landlady cast an approving look at her son. Yang Xiaoyang was now able to think deeply and analyze problems. How could she be dissatisfied.

"Hey, I'm sorry, the company will be reorganized next week. I am the general manager and he is the executive vice president, so within the company we should keep our word." Lin Jieran pointed at me and introduced.

Probably because we are all Yang Xiaoyang's guild bosses in the game, no one doubted our identity as general manager and executive vice president this time, but they still doubted our true motives for coming here.

Still the same question: "If it's not for this land, then why are you here?"

"Maybe you don't believe it, but what I said is true. I am helping Mayor Qin write a document, so I wanted to come over and listen to everyone's opinions." I said seriously.

Everyone looked at Yang Xiaoyang: "Anzai, you, the guild leader, still know Mayor Qin?"

"Our boss drank with Mayor Qin in private." Yang Xiaoyang replied.

In fact, I guess he probably heard what he said. At the Xinguang Cup celebration reception, Mayor Qin supported me in person. Many people saw it. I don’t know how many people secretly speculated and investigated my relationship with the mayor.

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"Then can you write down everything we said today?" Some people asked tentatively.

"I'll try my best." I don't dare to promise too much. Who knows what they might say later. If someone says they want to fight the government, do I dare to write it in the materials?

"How about calling more people over and let everyone express their opinions." I suddenly became a little greedy.

"Boss, we don't actually need that many people. Most people in the village have the same opinions, so I can sum it up for them," Yang Xiaoyang said.

"Oh, then you say it first."

"First, the house can be demolished, but after demolishing it, I have to provide as many square meters as I need."

"Second, you must have an independent real estate certificate. The house can be bought and sold freely. Of course, it is definitely not possible to pay the land transfer fee when selling the house."

"Third, each ancestral hall cannot be demolished, nor can it be relocated in its entirety. Places where our ancestors valued Feng Shui cannot be tampered with."

"fourth……"

Yang Xiaoyang stated more than ten requests in one breath, and then everyone added some more. Basically, they were some problems that had been exposed on the Internet before. Many of them were things that the lion could find a way to coordinate.

Yes, but there are also many cases where coordination is impossible and must be resolved through coercive means.

Now that the state does not allow coercive measures, not only this village, but urban village reconstruction projects in many places cannot be pushed forward.

I frowned slightly: "You have said so much, I just want to ask, if it must be changed, but the government does not directly participate, let the economic cooperative take the lead in setting up a development company to change, and all villagers will become shareholders. Those questions you just raised

Still not a problem?”


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