The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 43 Demolition?

"Brother, it's not worth buying good sand to build a house in the countryside. It's too expensive. Just buy the pile in the middle. Alas, now we just buy [-] or [-] sand to pad the foundation. Everyone buys this fine flour sand to mix ashes, you buy this pad foundation, buy this [-]% concrete, it is enough to plaster the wall." The big eyeball said.

He spent some freight on the wind-blown sand pulled from Yongsheng Shatuozi, and selling this Yili can earn a lot more than good sand.

Wang Biao took out another handful of large grains, "Will that work? The sand is so muddy and muddy, can the concrete be strong? It is easy to peel and crack when it is wiped on the wall."

"No, let's say you bought more than 100 yuan, what kind of family? Use it to build a house, it's too much."

"Hehe, with this, tens of liters will cost 2000 yuan more than [-] yuan. Hey, brother, how about giving me [-] yuan for this sand? I have to buy stones and cement from you, and what's more My house is quite big, and I used a lot of materials." Wang Biao tentatively said.

With big eyes and a frowning head, "That won't work, I'm almost [-] here, and there are shipping costs and labor. I can't sell it. If you want to use it, I'll give you [-]. How about it? Isn't it interesting? This sand is mine. Sell ​​it to the street for decoration, and it costs one hundred and two."

Wang Biao laughed twice, "I'm thinking about it, brother, how much is the cement now?"

"What kind of cement do you buy?" Big Eyeball asked.

"Shuangyang Great Tripod Deer."

"20 tons, loading and unloading fee is [-] yuan per ton." Big Eyeball said.

Wang Biao frowned, "Is it 425 or 325?"

"425, 325 Shuangyang Dinglu 4 tons." Big Eyeball said.

Wang Biao hesitated and said, "I remember buying it last year seemed cheaper than this."

"Fuck, hurry up, kid. Last year, many earthquake houses were built, and the cement was much more expensive than this. Last year, the 425 ones cost at least [-] tons." Big Eyeball shouted.

Wang Biao smiled awkwardly, "I'm confused, brother, can't this cement be cheaper? I can buy a lot here."

"Brother, don't tell me, I'll give you a cheap price. The decoration in the street, even the cement of other brands, costs [-] tons."

"That's fine. I'll come back when my house is demolished and the materials are brought in. I'm leaving, brother."

"Well, what will you use then? You call, and I'll send it to you directly."

"Okay, see you later!" Wang Biao left the hospital on his motorcycle.

Hongqi Village, the village department.

Zhao Zhanhai and Li Daguo went to a restaurant in Dahua to drink, and then drove back to the village of Hongqi Village in a slightly drunken drink. His old Zhao was very satisfied with such a beautiful day.

"Shijie, Lao Qi, Meili, you go to each house in the afternoon and ask them to sign the quality assurance bookmark of the house, and tell them that they must use medium sand for the foundation, and the thickness of the layer should not be less than [-], otherwise they will fail the inspection and have to dig. Come out and do it again."

"Ah."

While talking, a white bus of the Procuratorate stopped in front of the house, got out of it, and two men in suits and leather shoes, wearing the national emblem on their chests, walked into the village.

Seeing this, several people in the room felt as if they had been smashed into a big rock.

How did the procuratorate come here?

Zhao Zhanhai's face turned blue in an instant, and he woke up from the wine in an instant, and a bad premonition sprouted in his heart.

After a while, two staff members came to Zhao Zhanhai, and while showing their IDs, they said, "You are Zhao Zhanhai? We are discipline inspectors."

"Oh." Zhao Zhanhai responded in a low voice, "Why did you ask me for it? I didn't break the law."

"No one said you broke the law, but I asked you to understand and check some situations. Please come with us."

When Zhao Zhanhai heard this, his heart flickered...

Seeing that the person was taken away, Ma Shijie sighed, "I'm afraid it's over for Lao Zhao this time, so we'll talk about it later. I'll go to town and talk about the situation."

After leaving the house, Ma Shijie's expression changed, and he became full of energy. Niu Yongcheng put down his pick at the earthquake stall. He would never even think about being an official in this life. Zhao Wei, who has a wide network, was slapped. Who else can compete with him for the positions of village head and village secretary in Hongqi Village?

Thinking of this, he stepped up the gas and ran towards the town government.

"I understand what you said. Mayor Ma and I have studied it. From now on, you are the deputy head and secretary of Hongqi Village. You must take responsibility and handle the aftermath of the earthquake well, so as not to delay the common people. You have to do a good job of building a house, signing and submitting materials, otherwise it will affect the distribution of subsidies." Qi Yongbo said to Ma Shijie after talking with the mayor Ma Shangfeng.

Ma Shijie suppressed the joy in his heart and said, "Secretary Qi and Mayor Ma, don't worry, I will definitely do my job well."

Ma Shangfeng nodded, "Also, sanitation must not be left behind. All villages must remove the grass around the marigolds planted in front of and behind the houses."

Wang Biao left the compound of the Dafeng sand and gravel field, and rode a motorcycle to five or six other large and small sand and gravel fields in Jiangbei. 89 The so-called medium sand in Yili is not good in grains, it is all mixed with wind sand, and there are two sands that are full of black swimming mud.

At this moment, he went to a sand and gravel building material yard next to the steel and second-hand market.

The owner of the building materials factory is a woman, 33 or [-] years old, she is a kind, sincere and kind woman in appearance and speech, unlike that big-eyed woman who does not brag about camels.

"Brother, sister, if you want to buy sand, you should buy sand as soon as possible. In April, the Central Environmental Supervision Group came to Jiangyuan, and it was clearly stipulated that salvage of sand in the river is prohibited, which will damage the ecological environment of the water area. Many sand farms spend a lot of money to obtain sand mining permits. They have all been pushed back. Let me tell you, the sand we buy now is from the previous stock and dug out from the construction site, so the sand will increase in the future. In this way, brother, you have to buy it from my sister. My sister will definitely give you a cheap price. My sister’s house is a new place opened this year, and now it’s mainly for sales, to attract some repeat customers, and I will definitely not ask for more from you.”

"Is your home's energy up?" Wang Biao asked.

Yang Shuang said: "Yes, you can rest assured, brother, our family will not do such immoral things, and will never be short of you. If you don't give me money, won't it be over?"

Wang Biao smiled, "Sister, how much is your [-] river stone?"

"One hundred and two for you."

"So expensive? Everyone else's house is a hundred and one."

"What kind of stones are they? There are many big stones. In my house, this is a serious [-] river stone. This is a serious stone for concrete."

"Didn't it mean that the big rock was hit hard?"

"Don't listen to their nonsense, they don't explain the big stones. If you don't believe me, go back and ask your bricklayer. Hey, when will your house be built?"

"The house hasn't been demolished yet, so it can be built in June."

"Oh, so you leave a phone number, or let's add a wechat, when the time comes, you can call or wechat me, and I'll have someone send it to you."

Wang Biao took out his mobile phone and added Yang Shuang's WeChat, "Sister, I think you are very serious in business, and I will buy it at your house when the time comes, and then you have to bring me the latest one for the cement, don't fix the old backlog, Everything like that is grayed out."

"Then don't worry, my house is new."

After inquiring, Wang Biao deliberately ran to Mr. Li's beef noodles, and proudly ordered a large bowl of beef noodles and two plates of sauced beef. Damn, now that I have money, if I don't do this, I'm sorry for myself.

The news of Zhao Zhanhai being taken away spread widely in the evening. Everyone was talking about it, most of them were gnashing their teeth and applauding.

Especially all the women and old ladies, surrounded by a crowd, started muttering in a hurry.

"Hmph, well caught, right, he should be sentenced to ten or eight years. Look at being the village head all these years, I haven't done any good things for our village. I'm so full of fat. Look at this road repair. Don’t you think it’s nonsense to build cement roads for the earth, but we don’t repair them in the village, and we still repair broken brick roads?”

"Maybe, last year I cleaned up the sanitation. The sanitation fee was 50 yuan. The senior officials of the town party asked us how Hongqi did it at the meeting and why we spent so much money. Didn't we check the accounts later and put Erwei down?" .”

"In these years, he must have been greedy for hundreds of thousands, right? Road repairs and greenhouses, as well as the motorized land, no-tillage land, and subsidies for the brick factory's dozens of fields, how much money does it cost. "

"What? Hundreds of thousands? I can't afford millions. How much is that?"

"So much? Then he won't be able to get out this time, and he won't be sentenced to five or six years."

Wang Biao, who was eating on the pot table in the outhouse, curled his lips when he heard this, and sneered a few times. Now this person, his heart is broken, and he has completely lost the simplicity he had before. Well, I look down on those who are not as good as myself, everyone is greedy for profit, eat sesame oil to take advantage of it, and it is absolutely impossible to suffer a loss. These people, who used to be Zhao Zhanhai's face and flattery, now that something happens, everyone can't wait People sit through the bottom of the prison.

Ten or twenty years ago, people’s hearts were so lovely, so united, and so warm-hearted. Whoever had a big or small affair, didn’t need to be greeted by others, and just went to help by themselves. What about now?Open your mouth to beg and don't even want to do a favor.

If he becomes the village head in the future, he must kill this unhealthy trend.

After picking up the rice in the bowl, Wang Biao came to the backyard, drove the sheep, and walked up the mountain with three dogs.

"Big beauty, are you off work?" He held up his hand and sent a QQ message to Li Meng, a high school classmate who works in a design company in Jiangsu.

"Long time no see, Brother Biao, why did you suddenly think of sending me a message?" Li Meng was very surprised.

"Of course I beg you, the great designer, to help."

"Ask me for help? My design fee is very expensive." Li Meng made a funny expression.

"Money is not a problem, I will give you one billion."

"Go away, Dayang Bank?"

"What are you talking about, I'm a tiger, and I'm giving you ocean notes. Isn't that just scolding? I'm talking about giving you one billion Zimbabwean dollars."

"Zimbabwe dollars? How much is that?"

"It seems that the exchange of RMB is only a dime or a few cents, hahaha."

"Brother Biao, after more than ten years, you are no longer a human being, which is really annoying."

"Okay, let's stop making trouble. I will treat you to a big meal when I come back from the New Year."

"Hee hee hee, then I want to eat pig-killing vegetables, blood sausage and buckwheat noodle sausage."

"Ok, no problem."

"What kind of design do you want? How big is your yard?"

Wang Biao told Li Meng the long north-south line of the yard, the wide east-west line, and the length and width of Liu Sanjia's yard, and then sent over several screenshots of the two-story villa taken from Douyin.

"I plan to use the courtyard on the east side as a vegetable garden, build a pigsty and sheep pen or something, and build a second-story villa in the larger courtyard on the west side. There must be a sun room, a terrace, and a study room. I also want to build two wing rooms on the east and west sides. There are kangs and pots and so on, there are two garages on the southwest side of the street, and two garages on the east side.”

He told Li Meng what he thought.

Li Meng was dizzy when he heard that, "Brother Biao, don't talk about it, I've been fooled by your mess, I know what you mean, I'll design it for you and see how it works, when the time comes No, or add something, I will modify it for you."

Wang Biao smiled awkwardly, "Hey, then I'm counting on you, by the way, it must be simple and elegant."

"I'll make it for you in a week, just wait."

On this day, Ma Shijie and Qi Baifang brought two Baocun cadres from the development zone of the district and an excavator to Wangjiatun from the pony shed.

After demolishing the earthen house of Mrs. Zhang's house, they went directly into Wang Biao's compound.

At this time, Wang Biao was removing asbestos tiles from the house with his uncle, uncle, grandfather and master Dongwu who came to help.

"Secretary Ma, can't we pick it up tomorrow? Let's pick it up ourselves. Look, it's not finished yet. Besides, the windows and glass have been removed in our house, so we can't live in it."

"Is that okay? The district stipulates that the house must be removed today. We are afraid that someone will not remove the house for a long time, so we let us bring a forklift." The short and fat man in black said loudly.

"Then can't we pick up the house ourselves?" Li Guizhi begged, "We watched the day, my fourth aunt asked tomorrow to pick up the house on the 29th, so you probably only build the house once in our life, pick a good day to pick up the house What else can I say?"

"What are you talking about? It's been a long time, and you still practice feudal superstitions. If you can't do it, you have to pick it up today."

Wang Biao was so angry standing on the room, why did the people from Gada speak so arrogantly.

"What thing has to be picked up today? Who made the regulations? Even if it's the district's regulations, don't you have to respect folk customs? What kind of thing is feudal superstition?"

"What is folk custom? Come on, come down and talk to me." The black fat man raised his head and shouted with a dark face.

Wang Biao stepped on the ladder three or two times, and jumped onto the ground. Li Guizhi saw Wang Biao's expression was unkind, and hurried forward, "Son, tell people carefully, do you hear me?"

Wang Biao stepped forward and said loudly: "What are folk customs? You don't pick a date when you get married? You don't eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year? The building of a house is the most important thing for the common people. Choose a good one. What's wrong with the ground breaking? It's just one day, you guys? What is it that you have to pick up today? My family won't pick up today. I don't think you dare to move for a while. Dad, you go to lie in front of the hook machine, so awesome individual."

The black fat man was overwhelmed by Wang Biao's few words. Looking at Wang Biao, whose neck was covered with veins, he opened his mouth several times, but found that he couldn't find a single fault. He turned to Li Guizhi and said, "Don't say I didn't tell you!" You guys, Secretary Yang of the park will accompany the head of the district to come down to check with the secretary, and if anyone doesn’t demolish the house, their quota will be cancelled, you three tigers, let’s go, and we won’t give it up to other people.”

(End of this chapter)