Kang Wen, who led everyone back to the office, called the demolition team: "Old Wang, I'm Kang Wen, yes, it's the old house in the West District, follow the old rules."

After hanging up the phone, Kang Wen yelled at the wine bags and rice bags in the house: "I will send all the forklifts of the demolition team there tomorrow morning. I don't care what method you use, you must make sure to get the old man out of that house for me. Did you hear that?" After a group of doglegs in the room made promises, Kang Wen waved his hand and sent them away, leaving him alone in the room to meditate.

Like most civil servants of his age, Kang Wen belongs to the typical third class who has no background and climbs up entirely by his own efforts.Seeing that the peers around him are either rich or expensive, but he is still designing blueprints in the land planning department, Kang Wen is anxious.He should also want to develop himself. The mayor of this city is eager to demolish some old houses for the sake of gdp, so he used all available connections to transfer himself to the demolition office. The purpose is very simple, one is to create for himself The performance of climbing up, the second is to make a fortune.

As long as the last remaining nail household is settled, not only can the demolition task be completed smoothly, but it will also be at least three months ahead of schedule.You know, one day in advance means saving a lot of money for the developer, three months!Haha, this is really laughing even in my dreams tonight.

But things are not as simple as Kang Wen imagined.In the morning of the next day, the group of dog legs who were arrogant yesterday came to Kang Wenhui to complain with their heads drooping.

"That old guy doesn't let oil and salt in." "Yeah, we have a lot of good things to say, but he just won't move it." "Boss, you didn't see it, that old guy is deaf." "How about Let's take him out and take the opportunity to flatten the house." A group of bastards yelled at each other, making Kang Wen's teeth itch with hatred, "Shut up, you bastards! I have to go over this kind of trivial matter in person." You look at me, I look at you, thinking that this is your job, we are just running errands, just go over by yourself to see what the old guy has done. How difficult.

Kang Wen covered his nose with a handkerchief and came to Nailhu's house. He saw that this old house built at the beginning of the last century had an irregular shape because its surroundings had been demolished.Against the backdrop of the surrounding high-rise buildings, this kind of old house looks extremely uncoordinated, and the walls are mottled and peeled off, revealing the dark red square bricks inside.On the outer wall, there is a big "Zaizi" drawn, and the "Zaizi" is surrounded by a circle.Kang Wen thought to himself, what age is this house? Even if it is not demolished, it will not be able to withstand any slight earthquake. I don't know what this old thing thinks.

After knocking on the door, Kang Wen put on a very friendly look, with a smile on his face, raised his chest and raised his head, put away the handkerchief covering his mouth, and waited for the old man to open the door.

"Squeak~~" The door made an ear-piercing sound as it opened because it hadn't been oiled for a long time. The old man who opened the door looked at Kang Wen blankly, then left the door wide open and walked into the house alone.

This old man is really a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard.Kang Wen stared at the back of the old man in front of him, cursed inwardly, then followed behind the old man into the house.

The furnishings in the house are simpler, basically the configuration of the 80s of the last century: three turns and one sound plus 36 legs.

Here is a brief introduction to the readers: in the days of our parents, if we wanted to marry a woman, all we needed was three turns and one sound plus thirty miles of legs.

The three turns and one sound are respectively: watch, sewing machine and bicycle, and the one sound is the tape recorder.

The 36 legs refer to: a bed, a large chest, a chest of drawers, a chamber pot box (bedside table), one table each, and four chairs.Another said it was a bed, a large chest, a chest of drawers, a writing desk, a table, and four chairs.In short, add up to 36 "legs".

Looking inside, there are black pots and pans stacked on the simple pot table, and a water tank is filled with tap water from outside. It seems that the life of the old man is not good.

After Kang Wen saw this, he thought for a while, he was the last household, if not, he should compensate him more, solve this problem earlier, and he should also clear up his heart sooner.

After thinking about it, Kang Wen began to give courtesy first, then introduced himself first, and then went straight to the topic after a few simple greetings.To put it bluntly, it was nothing more than unrealistic promises and rhetoric using the government as a cover. At the end, I still didn’t forget to intimidate the elderly. It was both hard and soft. In the end, Kang Wen increased the compensation amount a little bit more. I thought you should agree now, right?

But during the more than an hour when Kang Wen was telling the facts and explaining the truth, the old man just sat on the bed in a daze. No matter what Kang Wen said, he was not moved at all, and he didn't even make a sound.

It was the first time for Kang Wen to encounter such non-violent and non-cooperative demolition households, so he raised his voice and once again presented various policies to fool the old man, but it was as if Kang Wen did not exist, and he was still sitting on the bed blankly, with empty eyes Looking out the window, he treated Kang Wen as air.

Kang Wen knew that he had been stumped this time, so he stood up in a fit of embarrassment, kicked over the spittoon in the corner, and strode away.When Kang Wen left the old man's house, he looked back and saw that the slightly sloping square hut looked like a woman's face, mocking him coldly.

Kang Wen took out his handkerchief to cover his nose again, and explained to his subordinates angrily: "Go and find out who else is in this old man's family. He doesn't like money and doesn't want a house. It doesn't mean his family doesn't like it either."

On the third day, the dog legs came to Kang Wen's office of the demolition office early in the morning, and reported to Kang Wen with a cheerful look, "Boss, let's find out!" "Oh, let me hear it?" Kang Wen Seeing the appearance of these guys, he knew that his move was right, and immediately urged the other party to continue talking.

"This lonely old man's wife died ten years ago, and he and his son are left to depend on each other. About five years ago, his son went south to Guangzhou to work, and there was no news after he went there. It has been five years, let alone the usual Well, his son never came back even during the Chinese New Year, how unfilial. The reason why this old man refuses to leave is because he wants to keep the house and wait for his son to come back."

"Brother Wen, why do you think that old man's child is such a grandson? It would be nice to come back sooner. You can get a relocation house and get a compensation. It's not better than going out to work to earn those two bad money. ah."

"That's right, Brother Wen, this stubborn old man is determined to wait for his son to come back. Your method of increasing compensation probably won't work for this stubborn old man."

"Brother Wen, why don't I pretend to be his son and sign it." These stinky hooligans were talking about each other.

to be continued

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