Chen Qingyun knew very well that Ning Ke Zui would not ask for help unless he had to. When these words came out of Ning Ke Zui's mouth, Chen Qingyun understood that Ning Ke Zui was asking for help from himself.
"Old man, if you have anything to do, just say it."
Ning Ke sighed drunkenly: "Qingyun, this time I have really experienced what it means that misfortunes never come alone. If there is a traitor in the family, even our shelter can no longer be saved."
Chen Qingyun was shocked: "This house has also been sold?"
"It needs to be demolished." Ning Ke said angrily, "This is a famous shantytown in Xuzhou. The city government has long planned to renovate this area."
Chen Qingyun said puzzledly: "This is a good thing."
Ning Ning drunkenly shook his head: "The policy is good, but the person chanting sutras is a crooked monk."
"The old man is talking about the developer?"
Ning Ningzui nodded: "This area is full of bungalows, not a single high-rise building. Many houses have front yards and backyards, so the demolition cost is not high."
"Is the old man reluctant to part with this house with a courtyard, or is it because the demolition fee given by the developer is too low?"
"We really don't want to leave, but we don't object to the government's plan to renovate shantytowns." Old Mrs. Ning also interjected: "But the developer is too evil. A bungalow with a brick and wood structure will be compensated for a new house with the same area, and a yard like ours will be compensated."
Yes, only 1.2 times the area will be compensated, we are at a huge loss."
"If it's converted into money, how much are they prepared to give?"
Ning Kezui sighed: "Our courtyard occupies nearly a temple, with a construction area of nearly two hundred square meters. According to the developer's calculations, it can only compensate us more than 900,000 yuan."
"Does the old man know the land and housing prices here, as well as the floor area ratio of the shantytowns after their renovation?"
Chen Qingyun has made decisions on real estate development projects many times, and he is very familiar with the policy of demolition compensation.
Seeing Chen Qingyun's mouth full of professional terms, Ning Kezui's heart arose with hope: "The land price seems to be two million per acre, and the house price is about three thousand per square meter. As for the floor area ratio, I heard it is 4.0."
"It's too much. Don't worry, old man. I will take care of this matter." Chen Qingyun comforted: "When is the developer ready to relocate?"
If calculated according to the house demolition assessment regulations in Province S, the developer would have to compensate Ningzui at least six to seven million. According to the compensation standard they determined, whether it was a new house or cash, Ningzui would suffer a huge loss.
Ning Kezui said anxiously: "Qingyun, it's great that you can ask me about it. You still need to find an acquaintance in the government, but I don't know if you can make it in time."
"Why can't you catch up?"
"The area opposite has been almost demolished. I heard that the developer's demolition team will demolish our place tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
Mrs. Ning also said: "Qingyun, this developer is amazing. I heard that in the area ahead, there is a family who is not satisfied with the compensation standard and refuses to sign. What do you think the developers used?"
Chen Qingyun guessed according to the old lady's intention: "Should the water and electricity be cut off, or should there be excrement on the door and snakes in the house?"
"These methods cannot scare the poor people in the shantytowns." Mrs. Ning lamented: "In the beginning, the developers also adopted tough measures. The shantytowns who were used to living a hard life not only did not give in, but also fought with the developers several times.
Shang's demolition team started fighting."
I would rather get drunk than bring embarrassment to Chen Qingyun, so I quickly gave the answer: "The developers are so stupid that they didn't know the details of several housing units that were the most opposed. They picked a day when the pedestrian street had discounts and dragged the women of the residents.
Go shopping for clothes, invite the men to drink, and take all the children to the amusement park."
Old Mrs. Ning rushed to say: "Those poor people came back proudly carrying big and small bags of things, or came back drunk. What they saw was that their houses were all turned into piles of bricks and tiles, and furniture was spread all over the floor.
All."
Ning Kezui continued: "That day, all the urban management law enforcement teams were dispatched. After a few residents left, the urban management officials surrounded the area. No one knew what was going on inside until all the houses were demolished.
The urban management officer disappeared."
Mrs. Ning grabbed the topic again: "The developer's fleet is stationed nearby. If you agree to move, you have to accept the cash prepared by the developer or sign a compensation contract for a new house. The temporary housing they prepared is far away from here. Move away.
When people came back and talked about it, they never shed tears."
"What are you going to do?" Chen Qingyun finally found a chance to speak.
Ning Ning drunkenly said solemnly: "I only seek fairness. This is the bottom line for supporting the government in renovating shantytowns. From the bottom of my heart, although this yard is a bit dilapidated, I don't want to give it up."
Mrs. Ning's face showed helplessness: "Our area is on the edge of the shanty town. They are all bungalows with yards. There are also many very old houses. I heard that there is a former residence of a general of the Republic nearby.
"
"No one wants to demolish the houses here. We have agreed that we will not go anywhere in the near future. If the developer has the ability, how dare he bury us in the house." Ning Ningzui's words are totally inconsistent with his character.
on the contrary.
Chen Qingyun knew that he would rather be drunk and have a free and easy temperament. If he hadn't been pushed into a hurry, he would not have been able to say such cruel words anyway.
"Do we have to demolish your area?" Hearing that there are ancient buildings, Chen Qingyun's mind relaxed: "Old man, can you show me around?"
"Let's go, let's take you to see our ancestral tree first." Chen Qingyun was interested in seeing the ancient buildings, and stood up immediately: "Old lady, you prepare the wine and food, I will walk with Qingyun and come back."
Chen Qingyun did not refuse Ning Zui's hospitality. If he went out to eat at a hotel like Ning Zui just said, Chen Qingyun would definitely not ask Ning Zui to pay the bill.
Walking to the deepest part of the alley, in the middle of dozens of acres of dirt flats, a large tree that could only be hugged by several people appeared in front of us. The old and strong trunk stretched out more than ten meters in all directions.
Chen Qingyun was dumbfounded. He couldn't recognize this weather-beaten tree.
"This is a maidenhair tree, at least a thousand years old." Ning Kezui said proudly: "We have been playing under the tree since we were children, and we have a deep affection for this ancestral tree. No one lives here.
Willing to move out.”
Chen Qingyun didn't listen to Ning Kezui's introduction. His eyes were attracted by the surrounding buildings.
This mud flat has only one alley connected to the outside world, and is surrounded by blue-brick houses. Many houses still retain bright yellow glazed tiles, and some houses still retain the hanging hangings of carved dragons and painted phoenixes, giving it an antique feel.
"This resident has a general in his family. He also participated in the Long March. I heard that he is the company commander of the Red Little Devil." Ning Kezui saw Chen Qingyun looking at the buildings around him, and immediately pointed to the tall building in the deepest part and said: "Theirs
The house is the largest in the entire alley, covering an area of dozens of acres, but the general and his family have gone to Yanjing and have not been back for decades, so now there are more than ten families living in the house."
Chen Qingyun searched in his mind for a long time, but did not find a match with any general of the Republic. However, it did not affect Chen Qingyun's interest in this building.
This is a manor-like building with dozens of houses connected by corridors. You can walk between the houses without holding an umbrella when it rains.
Although the building has not been repaired, you can better experience the ancient atmosphere. The layout of the entire house seems to tell Chen Qingyun that the original owner's family background is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Although there are many residents, the people here take great care of their houses, and all the buildings have hardly been damaged at all.
Chen Qingyun thought to himself: Does this area really need to be developed into a new residential area?
Walking out of the door of the house, Ning Xingzui pointed to another blue brick house on the left and said: "The owner of this house is amazing. His collection, although I dare not say that no one in S Province can match it, at least in Xuzhou
ding quack.”
Chen Qingyun looked in the direction pointed by Ning Kezui, and two familiar figures came into his eyes, which shocked him.