Sitting on the stage, Song Qian did not rush to speak, but asked his cousin Qu Jing to bring up the list he had just recorded.

Song Qian looked at the names on it one by one, his expression a little uncertain.

"Rong Dabao, Li Erniu, Song Guiying..."

"For the people whose names I have read above, the demolition compensation will still be in accordance with the original plan. Those who are willing to sign will go to Qujing to sign after a while. Those who are not willing can leave now!" Song Qian said while holding the list.

The names that Song Qian read were all people who had raised their hands to support Song Fugui before. Among them, some of them really supported Song Fugui and wanted to make a lot of money. Of course, there were also many people who just followed the crowd.

When the identity of Song Qian's investors was revealed, Song Qian gave them a second chance to choose.

After hearing Song Qian's words, these people hesitated. After a while, someone stood up and said.

"Actually, I think the previous compensation plan is pretty good. I'll stay and sign it soon."

"I'll stay too."

"I also agree to sign."

"..."

The results came out soon, and most people agreed and signed. Of course, there were some who were greedy and stubborn and chose to stick to it.

Song Qian didn't give a chance to those few people. He picked up the pen, typed the names of these people a few times, and said again.

"Next, I will read out the second list. As long as the people I read are willing to sign, then each household will receive an additional 100,000 yuan on top of the original compensation plan!"

As soon as Song Qian finished speaking, the scene exploded!

“If you don’t have a household, add 100,000 yuan? Isn’t that too much?”

"Fortunately, I didn't raise my hand just now, otherwise, I would have been badly hurt by that Song Fugui."

"With just a raise of hands, one hundred thousand is missing. Those people just now must have been bleeding from their hearts..."

"Do you see? This is a real example. People who are greedy for petty gains will always suffer big losses!"

The names Song Qian read this time were of course those who had not been bewitched by Song Fugui.

Song Qian not only gave these people an extra 100,000 yuan, but also promised that after the factory is built, they will have priority to work in the factory!

This benefit is also quite good for everyone!

In this era, it is not easy to find a stable job. Even if you want to enter an ordinary factory, you still need a trust connection to get in.

It can be seen how attractive this preferential treatment of priority entry to factory work is.

In fact, in the eyes of these people, this preferential treatment is more cost-effective than the one hundred thousand yuan. Although one hundred thousand yuan is a lot, they don't know how to do business, so the money will only be used less and less.

But having a stable job is different. It means that the family can have a steady source of income. Although the salary is not necessarily high, the good thing is that the flow of income is steady.

"This Song Qian is really good. The old Song family gave birth to a good son."

"Yeah, unlike that Song Fugui who does all sorts of deceptive things."

"I heard that Song Qian hasn't dated a girlfriend yet, right? I have a pretty good-looking niece from my parents' side. I'll go tell Song Qian's parents about it some other day..."

Song Qian didn't waste any time. After saying what needed to be said, he left the venue directly and left the rest of the matter to Qu Jing.

In the end, all of the 60 to 70 households in the village, except for five or six, signed the demolition contract.

As for the remaining ones, the two people from the town wanted to do some more work, but Song Qian simply refused.

"If they don't sign, they won't sign. It doesn't matter how much land they have. I don't mind a few more private houses outside the factory."

Of course, considering that Song Fugui was also among these households, Song Qian deliberately told Qu Jing to get more monitoring equipment in the factory.

Because Song Qian felt that this Song Fugui would definitely not give up and would definitely look for opportunities to cause trouble.

After all, Song Qian ran a food factory, so safety issues had to be taken care of. Moreover, Song Qian knew that someone was thinking about him, so he had to be even more careful.

Regarding the demolition and construction of resettlement houses, Song Qian directly entrusted it to the relevant departments in the town and asked them to organize the bidding. Song Qian was responsible for acceptance and payment.

According to Song Qian's estimate, a project of this scale can be completed in at most half a year.

The time coincides with Liu Wanwan's farm. It will take a month or two to expand the farm, and it will take more than three months to wait for the first batch of chicks to be released, which is just in time for the factory to be put into use.

Song Qian had almost arranged the general work. Song Qian left all the remaining details to Qu Jing to handle. This was also a training for Qu Jing.

After the factory was completed, Song Qian planned to directly appoint Qu Jing as the factory director.

Of course, Song Qian also knew that Qu Jing might not be able to handle this position yet. Fortunately, Song Qian had already thought of countermeasures and found a deputy director for him.

After the demolition meeting, Song Qian went to town.

There is a house in the northeast corner of the town. A woman is hanging clothes in the yard, and a child is playing with a toy car.

There was a clearly visible scratch on the car in the child's hand.

There is another man in the house, the woman's husband. At this moment, this man is sitting in the house smoking.

"The grass in the field is already as tall as a person. Do you still want to stay at home and smoke?" the woman said after hanging the clothes and entering the house.

"Why are you shouting? It's rare for me to take a break and I have to go to the fields to work?" the man said, shaking off the ashes of his cigarette.

"You are a grown man, but you never do any work in the fields. What do you think?" The woman looked unhappy.

"What's wrong if you don't go to the ground? You two won't be hungry if you don't go to the ground." The man said unconvinced.

"With your salary of over a thousand yuan, you can only say that you will never starve to death. In a few months, your son will go to school, and the family will not have a penny to spare!" the woman said with hatred for iron.

This is not the first time such a quarrel has occurred in Li Cuilian's family.

It's not that Li Cuilian is very strong, but that his man Zhao Kaiming is indeed a bit outrageous, he is simply too lazy to do anything.

The family finally managed to find a job for him through connections, but he has been absent from work every now and then and does not work well.

She never does any work in the fields. Li Cuilian takes care of her children and does farm work at the same time.

Every time I go home, I feel like an old man, as if I am as capable as I am outside. I do nothing but lie down at home or go out to play cards.

Li Cuilian saw that her son had reached the age of going to school, but her family could not afford a penny, so she felt very anxious.
Chapter completed!