Kuang Biao: Gao Qiqiang calls me the Godfather of Jinghai

The two of them were eating together.

Inside the Hunan restaurant.

Zhang Yaoyang and Lam Kwok Tung entered the private room one after another. However, Zhang Yaoyang was not in a hurry to talk about things, but contacted Chen Shuting with his mobile phone: "Shuting, I will talk to the workers' representatives first, and you will be responsible for negotiating with Secretary Li and others."

"Well, leave it to me." Chen Shuting replied.

At this time, Zhang Yaoyang hung up the phone and asked the waiter to bring the menu.

"Are there any dishes that are taboo?"

Zhang Yaoyang looked at the menu and asked casually.

Lam Kwok Tung shook his head.

"Then I'll order whatever I want."

Zhang Yaoyang ordered five dishes and asked for a bottle of white wine: "Let's do this for now."

After the waiter left, Zhang Yaoyang asked: "Is there a compensation plan for demolition?"

Lin Guodong nodded, and he took out a folded A4 paper from his pocket, on which was the compensation plan for demolition of Jinghai Machinery Factory.

Zhang Yaoyang began to read it carefully.

There are two types of compensation, one is monetary compensation and the other is housing compensation.

Monetary compensation for house demolition = the assessed price of legally owned property.

The difference in compensation for house demolition = the assessed price of legally owned property - the assessed price of the house that the demolished person obtains in exchange for property rights.

As soon as Zhang Yaoyang finished reading, Lin Guodong said: "Our machinery factory is in a busy street in Haifeng District, but the assessed price of the house is only 850 per square meter. The light bulb factory in the city center was demolished last year and was given 1,000 per square meter."

The difference is 150 per square meter, and the difference is 15,000 for 100 square meters.

For ordinary working class people, this is not a small amount.

Moreover, it is not the lack of wealth that is worrying, but the inequality.

They are both in the city center, why should they suffer?

"There is also housing resettlement fee, which is at the bottom, the fifth line from the bottom."

"Housing demolition resettlement fee = relocation subsidy + temporary resettlement subsidy when turnover housing is not provided + temporary resettlement subsidy for exceeding the transition period + compensation for losses caused by suspension of production and business of non-residential housing."

"However, in total, we are only subsidized 150 per month."

"We are not single men. A family must rent at least a 40-square-meter apartment, which costs three or four hundred yuan a month."

Lin Guodong spoke loudly, and he was right, so he spoke loudly.

Zhang Yaoyang smoked a cigarette and said, "How much do you want?"

Lin Guodong answered seriously, "At least it can't be lower than the light bulb factory."

Zhang Yaoyang asked, "How did the leaders reply to you?"

Lin Guodong replied, "They said it was decided by the district and there was no way to change it, and then they sent you to demolish it by force."

Zhang Yaoyang smoked a cigarette and looked at the demolition compensation plan.

In fact, the amount of compensation requested by the machinery factory employees was not excessive.

Zhang Yaoyang put out his cigarette: "Let's do this, you cooperate with the demolition, and I will find a way to coordinate the compensation."

Lin Guodong shook his head: "Unless there is a leader's guarantee and signature and seal, we will not agree to the demolition."

"I know your concerns, but please remember my name, my name is Zhang Yaoyang, I do what I say."

Zhang Yaoyang said, took out a business card and handed it to Lin Guodong.

Lin Guodong looked at the business card printed with the general manager of Yaoyang Communication.

"Are you selling PHS?"

A branch of Yaoyang Communication is nearby, so Lin Guodong has naturally seen it.

"I now have 11 stores in Jinghai, you don't have to worry about me running away suddenly."

Zhang Yaoyang said with a smile.

"Well, that's right." Lin Guodong nodded.

In Lin Guodong's view, Zhang Yaoyang opened a store to do business, and he was doing PHS business, so he must be a powerful person.

You should know that a PHS costs 940 yuan, and the goods in the store alone are estimated to be worth tens of millions.

Therefore, Lam Kwok-tung has more trust in Cheung Yao-yang.

Ding!

[The system detects Lam Kwok-tung's trust in you, and gets 10 points of achievement]

"I'll go talk to the leaders. As for the dead and the injured, specific problems should be solved specifically. Do you think it's okay?"

Cheung Yao-yang said to Lam Kwok-tung.

"Well, thank you."

Lam Kwok-tung thanked.

Ding!

[The system senses Lam Kwok-tung's gratitude, and gets 10 points of achievement]

...

Cheung Yao-yang and Lam Kwok-tung had a simple drink, and then separated from Lam Kwok-tung.

After the two separated, Cheung Yao-yang went to find Chen Shuting and others.

Chen Shuting entertained Li Changzheng and others in a restaurant.

"How is it?"

Seeing Cheung Yao-yang coming back, Chen Shuting asked quietly.

"Small problem, I know it."

Cheung Yao-yang smiled slightly and saw Lam Kwok-tung

The compensation plan given to him gave him a rough idea about this demolition.

Someone must have taken the compensation for the demolition.

This caused the inadequate compensation and the violent resistance of the workers in the machinery factory.

"Xiao Zhang, how did the talks go?" Secretary Li asked seriously.

Zhang Yaoyang replied: "They asked for a compensation amount not less than that of the light bulb factory."

Li Changzheng nodded and said: "I can understand, but the district's finances are also in difficulty."

Liu Jianjun hurriedly said: "In fact, the compensation standard is not low, we are not Beijing."

Ma Guoqing said angrily: "Director Liu is right, some people are lazy and want more compensation from this demolition. If their behavior is indulged, how can Jinghai develop."

Zhang Yaoyang looked at the reactions of the three people and echoed: "The leaders are right, I also think the compensation for the demolition is too high."

Liu Jianjun and Ma Guoqing looked at each other, and they were both very satisfied, thinking that Zhang Yaoyang was the same as the person in charge sent by Uncle Tai before.

"Shu Ting, go and arrange other activities. I'll ask the leaders to relax tonight."

At this time, Zhang Yaoyang said to Chen Shuting.

Chen Shuting nodded, then got up and went out to make arrangements.

...

When Zhang Yaoyang returned to Chen Shuting's home, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

He smelled of alcohol.

It was obvious that he had drunk a lot.

Chen Shuting first took off Zhang Yaoyang's shoes and socks, then brought sobering medicine and foot washing water.

"You must be tired. Dealing with them is not an easy thing."

Chen Shuting said while washing Zhang Yaoyang's feet.

Her tone was very gentle.

"I'm not tired." Zhang Yaoyang lay on the sofa in a big letter shape. He smiled and asked, "It's interesting to think about letting them eat the meat in their mouths and then let them spit it out."

"Spit it out?"

Chen Shuting's face was full of question marks.

Zhang Yaoyang nodded: "According to last year's compensation standard, the machinery factory was at least 150 yuan lower per square meter. There are tens of thousands of machinery factories, so this compensation is a big piece of meat."

"If they don't spit it out, then we will be the bad guys. What have we become? Chamber pots?"

Zhang Yaoyang sneered.

In fact, there will be problems with demolition every year. In the final analysis, it can be summed up in one sentence, that is, the imbalance of interest distribution.

The government wants to maximize the benefits of land finance at a very low price.

There are also some corrupt officials who pocket money.

As a result, there is little money to begin with, and even less in the hands of the people. How can it not intensify the contradiction?

Chen Shuting asked: "What are you going to do?"

Zhang Yaoyang pinched Chen Shuting's nose: "Don't get involved in this kind of thing."

Chen Shuting understood, and she didn't ask again.

When Chen Shuting went to pour the foot washing water, Zhang Yaoyang sent a text message to Lao Mo on his mobile phone: "Lao Mo, I want to eat fish."