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Chapter 235 You pour your blood into the sea, we protect your blood! (Please subscribe!)

"Your sea training ground lease has expired. The land belongs to the village and should be returned to the village." The person in charge of the real estate company put his feet on the table and said proudly.

It's no wonder he is like this. Now that the price of the house is one day, their real estate has ushered in the best era.

I heard that several real estate owners are applying for listing and have the opportunity to enter the world's top [-]. In addition, among the top ten richest people in the country this year, three real estate owners have been selected!

This is the confidence of today's real estate developers. They are in a very good era, and they are still rising, far from reaching the peak!
Some people predict that even the housing prices in the county will double from the current price of more than two thousand and one flat...

Not to mention prefecture-level cities.

Old Wang of the sea training ground nodded helplessly. Some of their training grounds are their own, and some are rented from villages, such as the current one.

The contract is signed every five years, and the rent they give is the normal land rent.

It's been ten years and everything has been peaceful, but he can't understand the development in recent years. What he can understand is that the land is getting more and more valuable.

Tomorrow is the day when the contract expires, but the village will not renew the contract, because the person in charge of the real estate has come to find out that the land can be used for development, and the village will be compensated 5000 yuan per square meter!
Obediently, 5000 yuan per square meter!

You must know that the sea training ground is thousands of square feet!
The people in the village were naturally very excited, that's why today's scene happened.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you also know that the martyrs we sacrificed in recent years have all been buried in our sea training ground, and this relocation is not an easy task." The old Wang's face in the sea training ground was very dark, He is an old squad leader, but he can't cope with this situation.

It can only be said that the interests are touching.

But in recent years, due to some unspeakable and other reasons, the number of tombstones of martyrs in the training ground here has indeed increased.

But in return, it is safer and more secure for fishermen to go fishing, and Daxia's ships can pass through the high seas more safely!

A few members of the village committee thought about it, and then the village head said, "Our village is not unreasonable, we also understand Comrade Haijun, so let us give you ten days."

Then the women's director said: "Yes, ten days is enough for you to move, and the real estate company here has also received approval and can start construction, so we don't need ink marks."

For a land of several thousand square meters, the compensation would add up to more than [-] million yuan, and no one was not moved.

Old Wang at the sea training ground did not speak with red eyes. He remembered the reason why everyone was buried here in the first place.

"Look at this sea forever, and shed the last drop of blood!"

But now, they had to move.

In terms of the sea training ground alone, it is actually okay to say, but the problem is related to the tombstone.

"Old sister-in-law, village head, do we have nothing else to discuss?" Old Wang of the sea training ground tried to make the last effort, his body tensed, and his eyes were pleading.

As long as he can't move, he can do anything!

"Well, if you can pay our village 8 million rent, our village can sign a contract with you, also for 70 years!" The village chief said directly.

He has already made a lot of concessions, several million.

Old Wang at the sea training ground frowned. How is this possible? The navy is a military service that burns money. They are just a small squadron, so it is impossible to spend so much money.

"Hey, that's all, let's move in ten days, let's move!" Old Wang at the sea training ground finally sighed helplessly. He thought of many ways and ideas, but in the end they all ended up sighing helplessly.

"That's good, thank you for your cooperation." The person in charge of the real estate smiled and held out his hand. They followed the formal procedures and were not afraid of problems.

Real estate is an important guarantee for the current local economic growth, he is very clear.

Old Wang from the sea training ground glanced at him, his eyes were cold and heartless, and then left directly.

Shake hands, I pooh!
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On the way back, the little soldier followed the old squad leader dejectedly: "Squad leader, shall we just forget about it?"

He has only come to the sea training ground for the first year, is that the case?
Not reconciled, really not reconciled.

Old Wang smiled and patted the little soldier's head: "Boy, what should we do otherwise, find the squadron leader and ask the squadron leader to find the brigade commander?"

"It's not like you don't know how busy the brigade commander is here now."

The little soldier stopped talking, he naturally knew how busy this place is now, because there are some unspeakable things on a distant island, the navy here is actually very busy.

I can't disturb everyone.

"Let's go, turn around and get ready. After telling the squadron leader, we'll bring the soldiers at work tomorrow, and then we'll move for our comrades." Old Wang walked lonely on the beach with his hands behind his back, and the setting sun stretched his shadow for a long time. lonely.

Facing the sea breeze blowing, the little soldier clearly saw a few white hairs of the old squad leader.

After thinking about it, the little soldier edited the matter, first submitted it to the reviewer, and then posted it on the Internet after the review was completed.

He also clicked on the official blog account of "Fire Blue Blade" that he was following recently.

Take it as the last silent struggle.

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And the plot played in "Fire Blue Blade" that night was exactly the plot of the tombstone in the sea training ground!
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Early the next morning, Pharaoh brought a squad of soldiers over in a car with tools. Each of them also carried a white paper flower in front of their breast pockets, which was regarded as a battle against comrades before the migration. memorial service.

The car slowly drove into the Martyrs' Garden. A squad of soldiers first put their tools aside and then took off their hats.

Every tombstone here is the story of the sea training ground, the pride of the sea training ground.

At the same time, the person in charge of the real estate also came here in a car to take a look. After all, he was afraid that this group of soldiers would not move, and it would be troublesome.

Fortunately, everything went well.

Just when he was about to squint for a while, he was suddenly called out by the driver.

"Boss, it's not good, look over there."

Looking in the direction of the driver's finger, the person in charge of the real estate saw a group of black and white people holding white flowers in their hands...

Among them are old people and children, but more are young people who are leading!
"Go down and have a look!" The person in charge of the real estate hastily got out of the car with the driver, watching the group of people walking towards the Martyrs Garden
"What are they doing?" The person in charge of the real estate looked at the driver, who also looked blank.

And the other side:
"Hello, Mr. Wang, we are students of X University. After hearing about your affairs yesterday, we came here overnight."

"Hello, Squad Leader Wang, we are students of F University, and we came here overnight."

A group of young people introduced themselves, and then about twenty more people came forward.

"Squad leader Wang, we are college students who have gone out of this village. We told our parents last night that they agree with you to continue using the sea training ground."

Pharaoh:! ! !
He was a bit at a loss as to how to speak, this, this suddenly turned around, they brought the tools, they also mourned silently, also cried, and then...

The atmosphere is here!
Of course, he doesn't want to relocate either!

The village chief also came out at this time: "Comrade, I'm sorry, we didn't think carefully. Once the children said it, we have already thought it through."

Can you figure it out? The famous university students in the village who have gone out over the years all called home yesterday, and then the pressure came to the village again.

In the past ten years, outstanding college students in the village have opposed this matter, and the village head is also deeply aware of the seriousness of this matter.

"Thank you, thank you..." Old Wang and the soldiers behind him thanked repeatedly.

"Squad leader Wang, just as "Fire Blue Blade" said, you pour every drop of your blood into the sea of ​​the motherland, so we will protect every drop of your blood!" said the leading youth.

"Salute!" Old Wang led all the soldiers to salute solemnly.

Only then did the villagers suddenly realize that the old Wang they had known for a long time seemed to have only four fingers on his hands.

The village chief came to his senses at this time, he vaguely remembered that Lao Wang's finger was broken when he helped the village move in the rainstorm.

He suddenly felt that he was not a thing.

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(is it okay?)
(End of this chapter)