Aoba Office

"The old man is still here. In this case, there must be a guardian. The guardian must be determined through the court. It doesn't just depend on you saying you are."

The three of us took turns explaining the problem to Chen Ronghua from various angles and in various tones. She still refused to give up, thinking that she had overstepped her authority and decided on the demolition.

When the three of us left Chen's house, we were all thirsty.

"Brother Qi, let me see. Contact the other three and let them pinch it themselves." The thin man complained.

"Are you sure that we will be freed after contacting the other three? I think it is very likely that Chen Ronghua will be slapped with the demolition office." I sighed.

In the morning, there was a literary fight, which almost frayed my lips, and in the afternoon, there was a physical fight.

In the afternoon, the children of this family started fighting over the question on the intention questionnaire about whether the compensation for demolition should be calculated based on the number of people in the household registration book or the area of ​​the property with property rights. Those without household registration and those with household registration started to fight. I regret not bringing Guo Yujie with me. The three of us started a fight and were grabbed by the collar and asked what the demolition compensation plan was.

"This is just an intention survey, and the final plan will refer to the results of the survey. We will consult every property owner in the Six Gongnong Villages and make a decision after summarizing it. Generally speaking, the two plans will be combined..." My explanation Was interrupted by a fist. Fortunately, it was not me who was punched, but one of their own who started fighting again.

In the end, a female family member of his family took the phone and wanted to call the police, and the matter calmed down. The owner of the house, Mrs. Song Xian, looked like she had no opinion. The eldest son said it was better to divide the property by head, so she ticked that box. The younger son said it would be better to divide the property based on the area of ​​the house, so she ticked another option. hook. When her family members were fighting, she would sit aside and watch. When the family members were not fighting, she would sit aside and watch. That single-choice question had a multiple-choice answer.

It was with great difficulty that we obtained this flawed questionnaire. When we left this family's home, we were all frightened.

"Director Mao never told us about these two companies." The thin man complained endlessly.

These two potential households are very troublesome and will definitely get entangled with the demolition office in the future.

"Problems that money can solve are not problems." I said.

Compared to Aoba, who is really a nail-biter, this is really not a problem.

"Besides, isn't there someone like Chang Fa Cai who can balance things out?" I added.

This is unfair. No matter what the reason is, if someone is willing to take less compensation, that is their business. There is no reason to put the free funds into the mouths of some greedy people. But in order to calm down the trouble and complete the work smoothly, it is necessary to do this. As the old saying goes, children who cry are fed by milk, and those who are bullied are honest people. This applies everywhere.

"I really hope they can see a ghost in the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants and be frightened." The thin man cursed.

The fat man had been looking at his cell phone, and now he interrupted: "Brother Qi, can I leave early?"

I slapped my forehead and said, "By the way, you have a date today."

"Hehe." The fat man scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Let's go back by car." I said.

The thin man raised his thumb and winked, "Come on."

"It's not that urgent. I'll take you back to the office first." The fat man ignored the thin man's obscene attitude and opened the car door. "Just get to the flower shop before five o'clock."

"You'd better leave quickly. Go back and take a shower and change clothes." I patted the roof of the car.

The three of us had to put in a little effort and sweat a little bit in the fight we just had.

The fat man hesitated.

"Okay, let's go!" The thin man waved.

The fat man smiled innocently, thanked us, and drove away in the car.

"Where can I take the bus here?" The thin man looked around.

"There is a subway ahead. I saw it when I came here." I pointed in the direction.

On weekdays, before it’s time to get off work, there aren’t many people on the street and the subway is also very empty.

On the way, I sent a message to Guo Yujie and asked them to ask Director Mao about Chen Jiahui and Song Xian's family.

After transferring to the subway once, Guo Yujie got a message back.

"They were all taken in by their children a few years ago. No one in the community has heard that their children are discordant and unfilial." I sighed and told the thin man.

"That's because the pie wasn't that big before." The thin man curled his lips.

"Chen Jiahui has been suffering from Alzheimer's disease for some years, and it was because of this that Chen Ronghua took him over. The four brothers and sisters agreed that Chen Ronghua would take care of Chen Jiahui, and the rent of the house in the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants would be given to Chen Ronghua." I continued.

"Then Chen Ronghua didn't lie before."

Chen Ronghua mentioned this when discussing the guardianship issue with us. She used this as a basis to ask for the right to deal with the real estate.

"The rent doesn't matter, but the demolition payment may not." I turned off my phone.

The thin man snorted and poked my arm with his elbow.

I looked over in confusion and saw him raising his head and pouting forward. I turned around and saw that the mobile TV on the subway was introducing a special topic on Valentine's Day. The reporter in the picture was standing on a beautiful street, leading the camera.

"The audience should be able to see the love tree behind me now. Most of our citizens should have heard of the love tree on Kangxin Road. The love tree has also been listed as a popular tourist attraction in Minqing City before. But in the case of Longfei Group President Before Zhang Long showed affection to his wife on social networking sites, the reputation of the love tree was still relatively limited."

My body froze.

"This Boss Long Fei is never finished." The thin man complained.

"We can now see that the leaves of the love tree have fallen off. In this season, the leaves of the love tree should turn from green to yellow and gradually fall off, but the video shot by XM022, the owner of the shopping online, proves that a week ago, the love tree was still full. The trees have green leaves, and all the green leaves have fallen to the ground overnight. Today we interviewed Master Li, the sanitation worker in charge of Kangxin Road. Hello, Master Li."

The camera zoomed out a bit, and a sanitation worker stood next to the reporter.

"Hello." Master Li was a little embarrassed.

"Can I ask you, what was the condition of this love tree a week ago? Is it really full of green leaves?" The reporter handed over the microphone.

Master Li nodded, "Yes, there are still green leaves. Along the way, this one is the only one that is green, obviously."

"Then one night, all those green leaves fell off?"

"Yes. I just came here to sweep it the day before, and all the dead leaves of other trees were swept away. When I came the next day, I saw a lot of green leaves piled under this tree." Master Li nodded again.

"What did you do with those leaves?"

Master Li was a little embarrassed, "I was going to sweep it away, but a young man happened to pass by and said he would take it away. I have also heard the story of the love tree. People here often come to take pictures, and some people also ask our sanitation workers Are there any green leaves? I think someone wants them, so I..."

"Oh. Did that young man collect all these leaves?"

"Yes, he even asked me to borrow a big bag."

"Thank you, Master Li."

The camera moved sideways and captured a middle-aged man standing on the other side of the reporter.

"Professor Huang, do you think the phenomenon of love trees is normal? Is the tree sick, which is why all the green leaves fell off overnight?" The reporter continued the interview.

I couldn't listen anymore, so I went to the shopping website on my phone, searched for Love Tree, and found the store.

"386..." I opened my mouth wide.

"What's wrong, Brother Qi?" The thin man was infected by me and became nervous.

"Monthly sales are 386, ah, it's already 388." My hands trembled and I looked up at the TV.

The trunk of the love tree behind the reporter was twisted like a twist, and the branches were bare without a single leaf. I didn’t see the strange scene in the photo in Aoba’s file.

Was it being suppressed by Master Xuan Qing? So, is there no problem?

Sweat breaks out on my back.

Happy Valentine's Day everyone~

The big Valentine's Day move I promised you, hey hey hey hey... don't worry, this is just the beginning.

This is a gift for singles. (*￣▽￣)y

If you have company, look at the cups in the novel and cherish the beauty of reality. [pat on the shoulder]