Chapter 419 Demolition (Part 2)

"Come on, where is your current household registration?" Guo Jianjun also asked beside him.

Guo Tailai was dumbfounded when asked by his parents about his household registration. Where is your account?

It seems that fresh graduates, Guo Tailai had already chosen his own career in the year he graduated, a two-way choice. Many of Guo Tailai's classmates were looking for jobs in the second half of the fifth semester. Guo Tailai didn't find anything because he was guaranteed to be admitted. Later, something happened and he was almost expelled from the school. Finally, Principal Wang changed the wrong decision of the Academic Affairs Office, so he stayed student status.

It stands to reason that if you are going to graduate school, your hukou must still be in school. If it is a job, it is to transfer the household registration and files to the employer with the graduation certificate and the dispatch certificate. But Guo Tailai's current situation, where should he be?

Guo Tailai had to admit that when he came back from the northwest, his mind was a little messed up, and he actually forgot the most important thing for the Chinese people. At that time, my parents thought that Guo Tailai must have an accepting unit to work for the country, so they didn't ask. As a result, no one knows where Guo Tailai's household registration is now.

By the way, ask Zhao Xiangbei. It seems that Zhao Xiangbei helped to handle the passport and visa a few times before. He should know where it is, right?

After a call was made, Zhao Xiangbei quickly picked it up.

"Your household registration?" Zhao Xiangbei was also a little dazed for a while: "Should you still be in school? You have never moved out."

One sentence reminded Guo Tailai, yes, since he had never moved out, he must still be in school.

"But you are definitely not in compliance with the regulations." Zhao Xiangbei thought for a while and then said: "You have no unit to accept, and you are not a faculty member or student of the school. In theory, you should call back to your original place. I don't think it will take long. Someone will pay attention to it in time, or it will be handled according to your study abroad, and the household registration will stay in the school first, and then move back to the original place when you want to deal with this aspect next time."

Zhao Xiangbei is in management, so he knows a little about personnel.

"Then what should I do now?" Guo Tailai frowned. If the household registration was moved back to his original place, Guo Tailai didn't care, but his parents would definitely not accept it. After working so hard to cross the single-plank bridge and get out of the siege, I was admitted to Mizuki University, and finally returned my household registration?

"It's troublesome." Zhao Xiangbei gritted his teeth on the other end of the phone: "The meeting should be held when you just graduated, and that meeting is for fresh graduates. As long as there is a quota for fresh graduates to enter Beijing, any unit can accept it. Do it now, You have to ask for additional quotas for entering Beijing. Or, just hang up with our group directly?"

"My beauty salon normally pays tens of millions in taxes, can't I be affiliated with?" Guo Tailai frowned, not wanting to be affiliated with the Southern Group for the time being.

"I'll ask." Zhao Xiangbei simply hung up the phone and went to ask for help.

Not long after, a phone call came, and Zhao Xiangbei complained directly: "It's no use, you see the indicators of entering Beijing too simply. Your beauty salon, which has just been established for a few months, can't do it. High-tech companies need at least a few years You can apply after that, and beauty salons are not within the scope of application.”

Well, Guo Tailai knelt down. In the capital, tens of millions of taxes is nothing! That is to say, Guo Tailai only asked after mentioning the household registration. In the current situation, it is definitely impossible to transfer from school to home here. Without a receiving unit, he can only move back to his original place, or hang under the name of the Southern Group.

Guo Tailai believes that if he wants a capital account now, no matter whether it is Zhao Xiangbei or Xiaohui's grandfather, he can easily do it. But, forget it, let's solve the demolition first.

"The hukou will not be able to move in for a while, and I believe this area will also be locked and not allowed to move in." Guo Tailai can only tell his parents so.

"That cadre from the demolition office also said the same." Ding Yumei was not surprised, but felt it was a pity: "In this way, the compensation will be lower."

"What compensation?" Guo Tailai asked curiously.

"Several types." Ding Yumei understands it in detail: "One is to move back to the original site, and the compensation is based on the area; the other is full cash compensation; the other is cash plus the area of ​​the resettlement house, but the resettlement house is not at the original site, so you can choose one Come on, which one do you think is worthwhile?"

"Move back in place." Guo Tailai replied without even thinking about it. In the future, this place will be the center of the universe, so of course we have to move back in place.

"But this lower level of compensation is a loss!" Ding Yumei was not particularly satisfied, so she seemed a little unhappy: "Why don't we just wait and see if there is any trouble, and then mention the price increase ?”

"Mom, it's boring to make such a fuss." Guo Tailai didn't want his parents to have any accidents because of such a trivial matter as the demolition. According to his earning speed, even if Huaqing Jiayuan opened, it would be no problem to buy them all at the opening price. It's all about making money without losing money, so why bother with the three melons and two dates during the demolition?

"Why is it boring?" Ding Yumei didn't like to hear it anymore: "A few thousand yuan per square meter, an extra ten or twenty square meters is tens of thousands of yuan or hundreds of thousands!"

It stands to reason that this is a righteous reason, but for some reason, the more Ding Yumei said, the lower the price, and the lower the price, it must be because of the fact that Guo Tailai casually collected 10 million US dollars that day. Relatively speaking, the hundreds of thousands of yuan is really meaningless. It seems that it is useless to come here by yourself!

Guo Jianjun shook his head while listening, and Guo Tailai naturally did the same.

If he was still in school and buying a house, Guo Tailai would definitely fight as much as he could. But holding more than 100 million U.S. dollars in hand, and still worrying about the current 100, 200,000, and 100, 200,000,000 or 200,000,000 in 20 years, this is really worthless.

"Mom, if you want to win a good deal, there is actually a way." Seeing that Ding Yumei looked depressed, Guo Tai couldn't help suggesting.

"What way?" Ding Yumei asked with a boost of energy after hearing the words.

"In these years, we need to strive for good conditions for demolition, either the first one to sign or the last one to sign." Guo Tailai thought about some experience in the future dream, and said firmly: "It must be uncomfortable for the last one to be a nail household. Then let’s be the first one. The first one should set an example, and the demolition office should set an example, right?”

"It makes sense!" Ding Yumei cheered up, "How much more can I give?"

"I don't know." Guo Tailai shook his head: "However, if we buy a newly built community on the original site, is there any discount for the demolition office?"

"Yes!" Ding Yumei quickly replied, "There is a discount of 500 yuan per square meter, and the upper limit is 40 square meters."

"Then talk to them, we are the first to sign, but we require 1,000 square meters for this preferential purchase." Guo Tailai smiled and said to Ding Yumei: "Mom, you can fight for this area, as much as you can earn."

"Okay!" Ding Yumei knew that her son was rich and would definitely be able to buy it for a thousand square meters, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she was full of fighting spirit.