Chapter 363: Demolition Briefing Meeting When We Met as Young People A demolition briefing meeting was held in the street, and all the people attending the meeting came back with cold faces.
A neighbor came to Xie's house and sat for a while, complaining about the developer. He also complained to Xie Hongxuan: "My second brother almost wanted to fight with me again, but luckily I stopped him."
Xie Hongxuan's eyes instantly became sharp.
Xie Qingshou didn't care at all: "Even if I come back and be taught a lesson by you, I still want to do something. That street office cadre is so irritating, even more irritating than the developer."
The developer is Xianglong Group. A manager talked eloquently on the stage and belittled the entire Donghai Street: "At the beginning, this was the place with the lowest land price in Laicheng. It was the urban-rural fringe area among the people. All the properties in Laicheng were
Polluting factories are all built here, and Laicheng Prison is also here.”
At that time, Xie Qingshou clenched his fists slightly.
The developer continued to say proudly: "Of course, it is precisely because of your efforts that this place has been transformed into a peaceful and peaceful area. Now, our Xianglong Group wants to help you to transform and upgrade this place. In the year after next,
This will become a high-end residential area in Laicheng, with supporting hospitals and schools built, and it will be better than any community in Laicheng. Everyone here, whether you want to move back or choose to receive resettlement subsidies, will definitely be better than living in
It’s much better in a low bungalow.”
Xie Qing stood up after snapping the case: "What are you talking about? Although our bungalow is not as high as a building, it is spacious and bright. We live very comfortably. Why do you want to belittle us?"
The residents of Rulin Street criticized the developer one after another. The developer smiled coquettishly, bowed hypocritically, and said "sorry" several times before Xie Qingshou sat down.
Immediately afterwards, a cadre from the subdistrict office cleared his throat and said: "Demolition is a great thing, so when we receive the notice, I hope everyone will consciously prepare for it. I will inform you first that the demolition will
It will probably be held on August 20th, so please move out half a month in advance.”
There was another explosion in the audience. This time, not only Xie Qing accepted it, but several other young and middle-aged men also stood up and said in a hurry: "When will the demolition money be paid? Where will your resettlement houses be?"
It’s been less than a month since the rain, where do you want us to move to? There are so many old people and children in Rulin Street, do you want them to wander on the streets?”
The cadre calmly asked everyone to sit down, cleared his throat as a habit, and said: "This is a resettlement house. It is built at the leather factory in Fangzhuang. Are you willing to go?"
Fangzhuang is at least ten kilometers away from Rulin Street. It is poor and backward. Children in Rulin Street have to go to school, young adults have to go to work, and the elderly have to seek medical treatment. How could they move to a place so far away?
The cadre said slowly: "Look, we have arranged a resettlement house, but you don't want to go, so you have to find a house by yourself."
Everyone was filled with indignation, but the developer on the stage smiled. Xie Qingshou's IQ was online. He asked everyone to quiet down and said to the stage: "I ask you a few questions, they are not difficult. Let's not talk about children going to school. Young people
Questions about going to work, first of all, how many people can the resettlement house accommodate and what is the average living area per person? Are the water and electricity good?" Wenwang
The cadre calmly flipped through a pile of paper, but he didn't find it. He was not in a hurry and said calmly: "Let the comrades from the developer come and tell you about this."
The developer also dug through a pile of papers, and in the end he could only clear his throat in embarrassment and start talking nonsense about hundreds of households. If we built resettlement houses of the same size, they would definitely not be very spacious. Also, cough cough."
They couldn't go on, so Xie Qing raised his arms and said, "Why don't you take me there in the afternoon to see if it can be lived in? Let's go back and ask the neighbors who is willing to move there, who is willing to live there, and who is willing to live with us?"
I'll go with you"
The residents of Rulin Street raised their hands one after another, but the developer was panicked and said: "Let's wait another day, there is still a construction site there, you can go visit it after the cleaning is completed."
Women with children at home at the "construction site" exploded: "Don't you have children at home? Are you willing to let your children live at the construction site?"
"Quiet, Quiet," the cadre's voice finally rose: "So, I want you to rent a house first."
When renting a house, where does the rent come from? When will the resettlement fee be paid? Is there any reason to evict people if they don’t pay the resettlement fee?
The scene gradually got out of control. The cadres and developers were shouting "We also have our difficulties, you have to understand", but the people who came to the city did not agree with them. In the end, the police came to maintain order, and everyone left unhappy.
After hearing what Xie Qingshou said, Xie Hongxuan was so angry that he couldn't eat lunch. "It's so bullying. In other places, people are happy when demolition is done. But when they come to our place, how can they be so unruly?"
"Xianglong has caused many problems during demolition." A neighbor said: "A few years ago, there were conflicts during the demolition in the city center. After all these years, they are still as good as before."
Xie Qingshou said: "Xianglong's boss is from the Zhu family, and the street cadre today is also from the Zhu family. They have colluded with each other a long time ago and don't take us seriously at all."
"It's unreasonable for me to call the city leaders."
As soon as Xie Hongxuan stood up, Xie Chong and Wang Haochuan just returned home. The two boys heard the news on the street and looked for a demolition agreement to read. Xie Chong's hot temper was about to be uncontrollable.
"The compensation for demolition is only 1,050 per square meter, which is far lower than the average price of commercial housing in the city." Xie Chong said angrily: "In this way, even if we are demolished, we will not be able to buy a building of the same area. This is too cheating.
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"Yes, the house my family bought in a far away suburb is now priced higher than this price." Wang Haochuan was also indignant: "We absolutely cannot accept this agreement."
"Why are they like this?" Xie Hongxuan was confused: "Are they so lawless?"
Xie Chong, who studied law as an elective course, said: "I remember the professor who taught law said that the price difference in demolition compensation is very large depending on the purpose of land use; also, the price difference between urban land and rural land is also very big. We have long been here
It has been classified as an urban area, and after demolition, a high-end community is planned to be built here. Considering these conditions, the price of 1,050 is too low."
Xie Qingshou put his hands on his hips and said angrily: "Could it be that the Zhu family knew that our family lived here and came here to disgust us?"
Xie Hongxuan's chest hurt suddenly.
But he concealed it very well. He said: "You wait here, I will call the city leaders. I don't believe it. No one can control them."
"Brother Shen"
"Um"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.