168 Beacon Fire Link City (1)(1/2)
The child brought out two cups of tea and placed it in front of the two of them shyly. She recognized her child a little and asked, "Do you have a surname?"
"Ah~ My surname is Mi, and my name is Mi Qing."
"Hello Miss Mi!" Chai Minggui reached out and pointed to the inner room, whispering: "It's yours inside..."
"It's my grandfather." Mi Qing said: "Brother Chai, just call Mi Qing!"
Chai Minggui smiled and said, "Okay." He asked again, "Then aren't your parents at home?"
"I've gone to do business." Mi said this, her eyes were a little flustered, and she changed the subject and said, "What's the matter with you?"
Chai Minggui was about to speak when he heard a "bang" from the outer courtyard gate, and a duck-like sound rang out: "Gaga! Mi family, come out!"
When Mi Qing heard the sound, she turned white with a "swish". She pursed her lips and picked up a broom from behind the door, pushed it out, and said angrily: "What are you here to do? I told you that the house will not be sold!"
The laughter of four or five people outside sounded, and the ducklings were in the voice: "It turns out it's Xiaoqing. I haven't seen each other for two days, so it's even more beautiful! Tsk tsk... Brothers, do you think my fucking sister is handsome?"
"Bah! Who is your fucking sister?" Mi Qing was so angry that she slapped the broom in her hand, and the duck's throat jumped back, making her laugh even more lewd, "Xiao Qing, why did you touch your brother? Don't be angry, won't you tease you?"
"Huo Guan. You are shameless!" Mi Qing stood at the door, pointing at the duck's voice and said, "I have nothing to do with you. Don't talk nonsense."
The girl who was so cute that she was so angry that she was so happy that she opened her mouth.
"Fighting is kissing and scolding is love. The four men and the couple fought at the head of the bed and ended up with the bed. Don't flirt in front of us!"
"Fourth brother, how did you know such a beautiful girl? It's so fucking exciting..."
Mi Qing was so angry that she trembled all over. Tears rolled in her eyes. She was afraid of disturbing her grandfather. She didn't know how to deal with this scene. When she was not in her own way, she suddenly had a light pat on her shoulder twice.
"Don't be afraid. We are here." Chai Minggui squinted his eyes and grinned a few crooked melons in the courtyard. He whispered: "What's going on?"
When Mi Qing saw Chai Minggui, she suddenly felt like she had a backbone. She grabbed his hand and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Chai, they are from the street canning factory. She said that the factory would be expanded and bought our house... and she also said that she would buy all this street."
"Buy a house?" Chai Minggui's eyes sterned, and he never expected someone to make trouble.
"Well, but the price they gave was too low, so the neighbors refused to sell it."
"How much?"
"One square meter is only 80 yuan, and it's just a clean room, so each house is less than a square meter."
80 yuan per square meter is basically a robbery! Chai Minggui looked down on the person in front of him, but if it involves a street factory, he cannot be treated like an ordinary hooligan. He will be beaten up like an ordinary hooligan.
Huo Guanqiang felt unhappy when he saw Guan Qing standing with a young man with a white face. He was a ruffian. He had been in a cell a few years ago. He had just let go of his hands at the beginning of the year and was idle for a while before he took on a job similar to extortion. When he came to clear the house last week, he found that Guan Qing hadn't thought about how to put her mouth down. Suddenly, a little white face appeared and didn't sprinkle sand on his face?
Huo Guanqiang looked at Qu Xiang's family, Chai Minggui looked at him and said in a strange voice: "Who is Xiaoqing?"
Chai Minggui sneered, pulled Mi Qing behind him, and said, "Don't worry about who I am. You said your factory wants to buy a house. What about the procedures? What about the approval documents? Also, how do you calculate the housing price? Has the price department approved it?"
"This~" Huo Guanqiang heard Chai Minggui say every word about it, but he couldn't answer a single word. He couldn't help but talk and said angrily: "What do you have to do with you? Who are you fucking old?"
"If you want to buy a house, you have to follow the market behavior." Chai Minggui saw that many neighbors were crowding at the door and looked inside, but suddenly had an idea and took the opportunity to advertise.
"I am from Hanguang Company. I was entrusted by the company to buy this piece of land." Chai Minggui sang: "Dear neighbors, my name is Chai Minggui. I have just read my ID for Comrade Guan Qing."
Although Guan Qing didn't know that Chai Minggui was also planning to make land, she trusted him instinctively. Seeing him looking over, she nodded obediently.
"Our company will never let everyone suffer a loss when buying land. What I can tell you is that we decided to pay a price of 250 to 300 per square meter, and this not only includes the clean room, but also your yard, firewood shed, and kitchen. In short, as long as the land you have occupied by your family, we will recognize it and buy it all at -300!" Chai Minggui said very hard, and many people were already excitedly asking: "Is it true or false? You can't lie to us!"
"Will Hanguang Company lie?" Chai Minggui smiled and said, "We will sign an agreement with each household to calculate the area in person. Don't worry, we will never force everyone, nor will we lower the price."
The onlookers cheered, and even Guan Qing was excited to pull his clothes and whispered: "Brother Chai, you didn't say that because of me, right?"
"Of course not." Chai Minggui whispered.
Huo Guanqiang looked at the cheerful people around him and it took him a long time to change his mind. It turned out that this little guy was here to smash the situation! His face changed and he said angrily: "Damn it, don't even think about it! This land belongs to Furong Street..."
"Bad, this is the land of Jiangdong Shipyard. Who are you scaring?" Someone in the crowd started to curse.
"That's right, I'll still have to pay for the money in Furong Street, I'll do that! Those guys, if you don't do anything, you'll know how to collect money!"
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Huo Guanqiang's face turned blue and black. He looked at the men beside him, looked at the little white face standing beside Guan Qing, stomped his feet heavily, walked to Chai Minggui, pointed at him and said, "You are fucking bad things, right? I..."
How could Chai Minggui be able to bear the aura of a native chicken and dog? He reached out and grabbed his wrist and broke it out. Huo Guanqiang was already howling like a pig. "Ah~" Bent over and his head was so painful that it immediately flowed out.
Chai Minggui was condescendingly and said, "Get out!" He turned his hand to the side. Huo Guanqiang couldn't help but fall to the ground, beat him a few times, got up and covered his wrist and cursed, "Go on, are you blind? Xingdong Company hired you to laugh at me? Kill him!"
Four or five hooligans were stunned and pulled out their machetes on their backs, and the steel pipes were shouted and thundered.
Amid Guan Qing's screams, in the neighbors' eyes, the neighbors were paying attention, and the two of Qu Xiangjia and Chai Minggui rushed into the crowd side by side, slamming them with elbows in their hands, like wolves entering a flock of sheep. In between three moves, a bunch of people had already rolled down on the ground, holding their thighs, holding their wrists, and screaming in terror.
Chai Minggui patted Huo Guanqiang, who was shaking all over, lifted him up with one hand, suddenly smiled, slapped him several times with his forehand and backhand, and then threw him on the ground.
"Very good, Xingdong Company. Huo Laosi, go back and tell your master, keep a little conscience in feeding the dogs with his tail between his legs. I can still let you live. If you want to bully the people again..." He suddenly asked, "Xiang family, what did you say?"
Qu Xiangjia thought carefully and replied: "The boss will bankrupt Xingdong Company."
To be honest, honest people are not only a bit arrogant in others' ears, but also a sense of ruthlessness. Huo Guanqiang and his group of people were shining in shame without even getting other people's hair.
Neighbors crossed the street, watching Huo Guanqiang, who was storming in the shanty town, ran away like a broken dog and cheered immediately. Not only because his house could be sold at a good price, but also because of his respect for the two capable employees of Hanguang Company.
Chai Minggui and Qu Xiang's family were surrounded by people and asked him laughed and cried, so he could only say loudly: "Dear neighbors, listen to my words."
After the voice calmed down, Chai Minggui said: "In this way, I will leave the contact information to Mi Qing. Our company will buy all the alleys. If you haven't come today, please tell me if you are willing to sell them. Is it good to register at our company tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Our company will send someone to the site to measure the area and sign the contract. OK?"
"Oh~" The young and old men who heard Daxiong gave each other a look of "So" and thought to themselves that this young man was the son-in-law of the Guan family, no wonder he was looking at us!
After receiving the accurate letter, the group of people slowly dispersed. Several girls smiled around Chai Minggui for several times, and then smiled at Mi Qing ambiguously, then went out with their wool while shaking their big butt.
Chai Ming was stared at by someone, a little strange, and he didn't think much about it for a while. When he looked back, Mi Qing looked like a peach blossom, so embarrassed that she never dared to look up.
"Mi Qing~"
"Ah~" Mi Qing responded in a hurry, looked up and saw Chai Minggui's face, lowered her eyes again, and said in a cat-like voice: "Brother Chai, what's the matter?"
"Haha, nothing is wrong. I'll disturb you today." Chai Minggui took out a business card and handed it over, saying, "Then let's say goodbye first, so I won't say hello to your grandfather. Tomorrow~ tomorrow you go find me tomorrow, and I'll measure your house first."
After leaving the alley, Chai Minggui called Lu Nan and turned off the phone.
The two got into the car, and while driving, Qu Xiang's family said, "Minggui, how old are you this year?"
." Chai Minggui was stunned for a moment, "You don't know, why are you asking?"
"Haha, 26 should find a girlfriend."
"You are 2 years older than me, didn't you look for me?" Chai Minggui was shocked after saying this. It turned out that little girl...
"I think that Mi Qing is good. She is gentle and kind. Although her family is poor, just by studying ancient books, her family tutoring must be good. Moreover, I think she has a good impression of you, should you consider it?"
"You talk a lot today!" Chai Minggui was in the co-pilot, lit a cigarette, and thought for a while and said, "Let's check Xingdong Company!"
"First check from the canning factory." Qu Xiangjia nodded and said, "If you find it out, you can report it tonight."
With Lu Jinsong's help, the two quickly found out the truth about the so-called canning factory land purchase incident.
In fact, when Lu Nan finished the exam and went home in the evening and heard the report from the two people, the first thing he felt was not angry, but surprise.
It turns out that it was forced to demolish this time!
Xingdong Real Estate Development Company has a deep background. According to Lu Jinsong's analysis, it is likely that it has something to do with the municipal party secretary Jian Runan. However, he, a small deputy section-level secretary, could not find out more insider information, and emphasized that everything is just speculation.
Real estate development in this era can be said to be rare in the country, especially in the mainland, many people actually still live in public housing units. Housing reform was equivalent to 1998. After that, the national real estate development gradually formed a craze, and today it has become a "house eating man" similar to the historical stage of "sheep eating man" in the UK.
"Xingdong Company was established at the end of last year. The registered capital is 10,000 yuan, and the legal representative is Ye Wuxue, who has experience in labor reform."
"Since they were established, three projects have been under construction, one is the street garden of Datong Mall on Wuchang Road, one is the small commodity market on Xingbei Street, and the other is the shanty town demolition of Jiangdong Shipyard."
This refers to the area where Lu Nan wants to build a villa. However, the current developers are wearing a veil of warmth, which is not as vicious as later generations. The people naturally lack the understanding of them. Apart from quarrels over demolition costs and housing area, no vicious incidents have occurred.
Lu Nan pondered for a while, dialed Xiao Hanqing's cell phone, hung up the phone after the call, and said, "Jian Runan is indeed the backer of Xingdong Company, and Ye Wuxue's sister should be Jian Runan's mistress."
Qu Xiangjia and Chai Minggui looked at each other and saw the deep concerns in each other's eyes.
"But... don't worry!" Lu Nan cheered up his spirit and said, "We operate according to the market method. We purchase land at a higher price than the market price. If Xingdong Company wants to compete, then increase the price. If you want to use small streets to carry out administrative oppression... that's just a joke! What are the people who are so poor that they are afraid of? They have nothing but their lives. Administrative orders are just papers for them."
Lu Nan handed Chai Minggui a passbook and authorized him and Qu Xiang's family to be fully responsible for buying land.
"Unless there is a big deal, don't report to me in everything. As for the price you offer, I agree."
When Qu Xiang’s family, Chai Minggui returned to the room. After a while, Lu Nan slipped up again and said solemnly: "You two are squads, it is best to transfer a few from the Security Department. These days, 24 to 100% of the day, I always feel something will happen if I stare at the shanty town."
Although the two felt that Lu Nan seemed a little fussy, they agreed without hesitation.
It was already a bit inappropriate to go to the security department to transfer people at night. The two discussed Minggui decided to take the night shift first.
Chai Minggui washed his face, put two packs of cigarettes in his hand, bought some drinks and food in the small shop, and drove the Grand Cherokee straight to the shanty town.
Parking the car in a remote place at the entrance of the alley, Chai Minggui quietly turned off the fire, turned on the air conditioner in the car, opened the front window, then twisted the recorder, put on a comfortable position, and squinted his eyes.
Opposite is the small courtyard of Mi Qing's house. Grand Cherokee is at the downwind, the wind blowing from the alley, the couples at home quarrel, beating and scolding children, and the babies crying. All kinds of sounds are poured in. Chai Minggui lit a cigarette and looked at the crack of the unsecured door of Mi Qing's house. There is a ray of orange light coming out of it.
, On this early spring night, it is particularly warm.
"Hey, how long has it been since I came back?" Chai Minggui sniffed his nose, suddenly pushed the door and got out of the car. He glanced at him and found a goose-yellow daisy from the corner of a large garbage pile.
He picked the delicate daisy, put it in the front desk after pressing the car, and a faint fragrance of chrysanthemum came into his nose, which seemed real and illusory in this dirty shanty town.
Suddenly, Chai Minggui's ears erected. He vaguely heard the noise coming from Mi Qing's house and immediately erected his ears.
"You damn girl! I have given birth to you and raised you for eighteen years. I have raised my shit and urine. Now my wings are hard and I don't even listen to my mother's words. Do you want to be angry with me?"
"Mom!" Mi Qing's voice sounded a little trembling in the night wind, but she was particularly determined: "I'm still young, I don't want to fall in love, and I don't go to see anyone!"
To be continued...