Chapter 393
The next day, a big red paper was posted on the bulletin board, with all the households who agreed to the demolition. The notice simply called on everyone to sign early and build early, and actively learn from the example!
Faced with this notice, several idiots in the old city sneered.
"These cowards! They ran up to sign after being shouted at by the other side. What's the benefit of signing so early!"
"We drag it to the end and blackmail him for hundreds of thousands! It's enough money to marry a wife later!"
"Brother! If only a few of us are left! Wouldn't it be bad!" The skinny man scratched his head and saw the tall and thin man next to him spit.
"For this kind of thing, the more people, the better! You guys go and warn them not to sign so early!"
"Brother is right!!"
Several younger brothers nodded, and three hours later, they knocked on the door from house to house. Facing the bewildered residents who opened the door.
"Then the consent form cannot be signed! Did you hear me!"
"Ah? Why?"
"Are you stupid? If you sign, the house is worth 300,000 yuan. What can you do with 300,000 yuan?"
"300,000 yuan is about the same price."
"Bang!" The man kicked the door panel, startling people, "What are you talking about? What do you mean by 300,000 yuan? I tell you that this house is worth 1 million yuan!"
The confident voice was accompanied by a warning, "Anyway, don't sign it for me!" After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and left in style.
At the same time, the household owners who had signed the consent form chatted with relatives and friends.
"When this place is demolished and the factory is built, we will have a place to work. Big companies will provide social insurance, and we can save hundreds of yuan a month!"
"When the time comes, call the child back, and he won't have to run around outside."
The expectant eyes, accompanied by the names of new household owners on the big red paper, in just three days, the number of people who signed the demolition consent form reached 70%!
The real difficulty is the remaining 30%.
College student village officials go to the old city every day when they go to work, lobbying and persuading people with all their heart.
In the dilapidated wooden house, the college student and the old lady face to face and toe to toe: "Grandma, just sign it. With 300,000 yuan in your hand, you will have the confidence to do anything in the future."
The nearly 80-year-old old lady shook her head and smiled. She pointed to her ears and whimpered a few times, "What did you say?"
"Grandma! Sign it and you will get 300,000 yuan!!"
The college student raised his voice and watched the old lady's eyes bend slightly, the wrinkles around her eyes widened, and she looked kind.
"Grandma knows."
"Then you sign it!" The college student excitedly took out the demolition consent form and looked at the old lady, with a puzzled look on her face: "What is this, I can't see it clearly."
"This is the consent form, write your name."
"What did you say?"
"Grandma, what's your name!!"
After a lot of nonsense, half an hour later, the college student looked tiredly at the cheerful old lady opposite him. He even suspected that the other party really didn't understand or was deliberately fooling around.
Finally, he only left one sentence, "Grandma, I'll come again tomorrow!!"
"Okay!"
The cheerful figure disappeared with the closed door.
The college student village official stood at the door and took a breath, looking at the sun hanging in the middle of the sky, encouraging himself.
"Keep up the effort and persuade one more household!"
With all the courage, he went to the next difficult bone.
And with the persuasion day and night, some progressed smoothly, and nearly 90% of the household owners agreed to sign.
At the same time, Zhou Sanfu, who was busy running the process outside, finally came back, holding his mobile phone with big strides.
"Mr. Song, don't worry! Half a month! I will give you a clean vacant land directly!!"
"Is it difficult to demolish? Mr. Song, you don't have to worry about this!"
"This piece of land, I can approve it if I say so!"
Zhang Sanfu, who had already issued a military order in front of the leader, took a deep breath and looked at the circle of people in front of him surrounding the bulletin board and tearing the red paper on it.
"Sorry, Mr. Song, I have something to do, so I have to hang up first."
"Beep beep."
The phone hung up, and Song Jiang on the other side swallowed the words, "Do you want to help?"
At this time, Zhou Sanfu glared and walked forward directly, "What are you doing!!"
"What do you care!" Someone in the crowd groaned, and tore off most of the red words posted, accompanied by the sound of tearing.
"Everyone! Look at it! Let's not learn from these people! We must understand the maximization of interests! This house is in our own hands. Can the government demolish it if it wants to?! Who gave him the courage!!" The person standing in the center waving his hands, "Let's work together and report it together! It must be 500,000!!"
"500,000!!"
"Yes! We are in the same boat!!"
"500,000!!"
One after another waved his fists, with a fanatical look on his face.
In Bailin Town, holding 500,000 is considered to be rich overnight! ! How many people can't save 500,000 in their lifetime! !
This kind of opportunity is hard to come by, how can you not fight for it? !
"Fuck you!"
With a thunderous roar, Zhou Sanfu rushed into the crowd and caught the man who was misleading people. "What the hell are you talking about! If you have time to be a nail house, you might as well go and look for a house earlier!"
Er Laizi, who was grabbed by the collar, was stunned for a moment and pushed Zhou Sanfu away. "Who are you? You are looking for a fight!"
"Zhou Sanfu!"
With a sonorous and powerful voice, Er Laizi rolled his eyes: "You are so awesome, why are you shouting so loudly!"
The eyes of the people around were flickering, and some seemed to remember something and looked surprised. Zhou Sanfu, isn't he the mayor?
Someone mustered up the courage: "Mayor Zhou! I want to ask, does this house have to be demolished?"
"It must be demolished!" Zhou Sanfu turned his head and looked at him in a sonorous voice!
At this time, everyone who knew the identity of the person in front of them panicked. Er Laizi, who was originally very leadership-like, turned his eyes and retreated directly behind the crowd.
"But I just renovated my house last year, and the renovation fee is not enough! Will the mayor compensate me?"
"Yes, mayor! I went to see the house yesterday, and 300,000 is not enough to buy 160 square meters! My house has three floors, this is not cost-effective!"
Zhang Sanfu frowned, "Where did you get 160 for the third floor? Are you occupying public land?"
The man who spoke immediately closed his mouth and felt guilty. After a few seconds, he said, "Then you can't buy 135 square meters."
To be honest, since the news of the demolition was released, the real estate in Bailin Town, which was originally stagnant, has bloomed again, and prices have risen one after another. Many people have also seen several gambling shops that have opened here to smell the smell.
Zhou Sanfu looked at a group of eager people and promised, "If you have special circumstances, the town will definitely find a way to deal with it! Tomorrow I will ask Xiao Wang to make a special registration form. For example, take out the invoices within three years for decoration and show them to Xiao Wang! All of them will be registered!"
"After a while, when the town's economy picks up, all the subsidies will be given to you!"
Under the mayor's guarantee, the crowd hesitated and looked at each other, "You don't believe me Zhou Sanfu! You should believe that Bailin will develop better and better!"
He emphasized his voice and scanned the crowd with a firm and powerful look, "The demolition is for the development of Bailin Town! Don't think about yourself every day, but also think about your future descendants! Isn't it good to leave a future for your children!"
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Everyone looked at each other and nodded in agreement one after another, the next day.
The loudspeaker in the old city played the voice in a loop: "The remaining 27 households quickly sign the consent form! If you don't sign, there will be no more opportunities to drag it out! Don't keep everyone waiting!!"
That day, 13 households signed.
As for the remaining 14 companies, Zhou Sanfu doesn't plan to wait any longer. If he really waits any longer, it might take a year or two!
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