Qian Wanli saw Chen Li get into his car and asked:

"What are you thinking about this time? I know you and that guy Fang Yixin are not in dealing with, but the reality is here. The joint venture company's funds are too expensive. Both sides of Zhou Zhengrong are unsustainable and need the support of Fang Long Group. Fang Yixin is currently under Luocheng, and he dare not play tricks in front of you now, so you can just let him go. I guess, I posted an extra 30 million in at the last auction, which is enough for him to have a memory for a while..."

Qian Wanli and Zhou Zhengrong rushed over to meet Chen Li, both wanting to officially cooperate with Fang Long Group, hoping that the tension between Chen Li and Fang Yixin could be eased a little. However, neither he nor Zhou Zhengrong sat down in Chen Li's office. Chen Li said that the project of the National Cotton Factory was not so easy to advance, so he was worried that Chen Li would still not tolerate Fang Yixin.

"Yanming Lake environmental transformation and the restructuring and dismantling of the National Cotton Factory are projects promoted by Mayor Luo. I will not fight against the surname Fang in this matter, but the situation may not be as optimistic as Zhou Zhengrong said,"

At this time, the car drove out of the shopping street. Chen Li pointed his finger at the dilapidated cement road south of the west courtyard wall of the National Cotton Factory, and asked the driver to drive south, saying,

"Let's go to Gaopu Village first to take a look."

The road was bumpy, and even Qian Wanli's Mercedes-Benz was so bumpy that people were about to bounce off their seats. It was really not suitable for heart-to-heart talk at this time. Qian Wanli reminded the driver Xiao Wang from time to time to drive slowly. He was also surprised that he had walked this path several times before, but why did it suddenly become so messy?

The car stopped at the entrance of the village, and the driver Xiao Wang turned to Qian Wanli and said, "The road ahead of Mr. Qian is really unavailable."

Qian Wanli looked over and saw that although there was a road ahead, the big and small pits on the road were almost connected into one piece. In addition, it rained heavily in the morning, and the pits were filled with water, which contrasted with the gray-white cement pavement, like pieces of pus-flowing scars.

Chen Li pushed the door and got out of the car directly, and Qian Wanli followed.

Seeing this, the cars behind stopped. Zhou Zhengrong walked over and asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Qian Wanli pointed to the dilapidated cement road and smiled and said, "You can't drive this road, so you have to get a tank."

At this moment, another small car followed behind Zhou Zhengrong's car and stopped behind Chen Li. Seeing that it was Fang Yixin, Liu Mukai and the other two got out of the car.

Chen Li knew that Zhou Zhengrong contacted Fang Yixin, and Fang Yixin and Liu Mukai were probably nearby just now. It is estimated that Zhou Zhengrong still wanted to ease the tension between him and Fang Yixin, but judging from Fang Yixin's appearance at this time, he probably was unwilling to come to him and say something to bow his head.

Chen Li just said to Zhou Zhengrong:

"This cement road was built together when the National Cotton Factory built a dormitory building more than ten years ago. Qian should have an impression. This road goes around from the north of Gaopu Village and can directly lead to the dormitory area."

"The road has been repaired for so long, no wonder it has been broken like this." Zhou Zhengrong said.

Chen Li didn't know if Zhou Zhengrong was really unclear or deliberately pretending to be confused, and said, "I rode a bicycle from Zhongda to Jinlan Garden last night and passed this road, but it was not as miserable as it is today..."

Zhou Zhengrong heard it and seemed that he really didn't know why this road was ruined like this overnight, nor did he want to know why.

Seeing that the road was covered with mud, Fang Yixin smiled at Zhou Zhengrong and said, "Mr. Zhou, just take a look here. Don't go in. It will be demolished in two days. There may not be anything I miss..."

Chen Li glanced at Fang Yixin and said, "Let's go in and take a look. Manager Xiao Fang is a person who has been abroad and is used to the prosperity of the city. Now he can come to this small village for a walk. Even if he sees all the cities, he will be worthy of your experience as a big manager when he really talks to people."

Fang Yixin listened to Chen Li's words with sarcasm, and was resentful in his heart and wanted to refute a few tit-for-tat refutations, but Chen Li had already walked forward.

Qian Wanli and Zhou Zhengrong looked at each other, and had to smooth things over behind him and pull Fang Yixin to the village.

Although Liu Mukai didn't want to go, he was Fang Yixin's assistant, so he followed him with a tough bullet.

It was only one o'clock in the afternoon, but the village was silent and there was no one walking outside.

Following the dilapidated cement road, the mottled blue brick and red tiled houses on both sides are arranged in a staggered manner. The round and arched courtyard gates and rusty bronze doors droop weakly on the old black lacquered wooden doors that open, indicating the traces of time. You can see big trees surrounded by waists everywhere on the roadside. The spring rain continues for days, and green buds are growing on the trees.

Chen Li looked back at the people following behind him.

Fang Yixin and Liu Mukai were only concerned about the ground, fearing that they would be muddy and not interested in the dilapidated villages at all. No matter how rich Qian Wanli and Zhou Zhengrong are now, they still have some feelings when they see the village they have been familiar with since childhood on the edge of the city.

"This is not right. Old Zhou, do you think there is something missing?" Qian Wanli walked and pulled Zhou Zhengrong beside him and asked.

Zhou Zhengrong asked, "What's wrong?"

"Don't say that every household here has the habit of raising chickens and ducks. Why did you walk in for a long time and you didn't hear the dog barking?" Qian Wanli said.

"Mr. Qian also saw that something was wrong in the village? Yes, half a month ago, all the dogs in the village were drugged one after another, and the chickens and ducks raised by the villagers were all killed by medicine. The bodies were piled at the intersection of the dormitory area of ​​the National Cotton Factory on the east side of the village. I smashed the shed and ruined the vegetable fields, and I wouldn't mention it," Chen Li stared at Zhou Zhengrong, who looked down at the tip of his shoes, and said, "The water and electricity have been cut off these days, and I even dug the road yesterday - if the business in the Internet cafe suddenly became worse, I wouldn't know what happened..."

If it were just Chen Li who said this, Zhou Zhengrong, Fang Yixin and even Qian Wanli would think that he was too polite, but who knows whether it was Luo Rongmin? Zhang Haoran already knew these things and what ideas should he have to convey to them through Chen Li?

Zhou Zhengrong could no longer pretend that he didn't know these situations at all. He explained with a ugly expression: "The demolition has been outsourced to the demolition company for a long time. I don't know what's going on with Lao Qian. Perhaps the demolition negotiations are not going well, so I will use some small means. I will remind the demolition company that there are some things that they should not do too out of order..."

"The project needs to be promoted quickly, but not as easy as you imagined. If you grasp this small matter, it will be difficult for Mr. Zhou? Besides, if the city wants to develop, demolishing the old and building the new is a process that must be gone through. Even abroad, demolition cannot take care of the interests of everyone. Some people are unwilling to demolition, and cannot meet their greed and unreasonable requirements without limits, so they can only use some small means..." Fang Yixin came over. He didn't know what mysterious Chen Li was doing before, but he didn't expect that he was going to disrupt the situation like demolition.

Chen Li smiled and said, "I thought Fanglong Real Estate had not officially invested in capital, so Manager Xiao Fang was too lazy to care about the progress of demolition here. It turned out that Manager Xiao Fang had known about these small methods long ago."

Chen Li didn't pay much attention to this place after the New Year. It was only when he found Niu Kun in the morning that he learned more about it.

The restructuring of the Guo Cotton Factory and the demolition of the small factory on the east bank of Yanming Lake were both dominated by Jinshui District. The employees were not satisfied and the district government forced them to suppress them, so the progress was smooth. The demolition of the Guo Cotton Factory's employee dormitory building and the northern area of ​​Gaopu Village was carried out by the demolition company outsourced by Jinrong Company. The resettlement compensation conditions were very low. Almost no villagers were willing to accept such conditions, and there was no progress after the New Year.

Before March, although there was no progress in the demolition negotiations, the main focus was on negotiations. In March, the demolition company became impatient and many despicable means began to go out.

This is exactly in line with Fang Long Group's promotion of capital injection in Jinrong. Chen Li suspected that Fang Yixin was promoting something behind the scenes, and it was even likely that this was one of the conditions for Fang Long Group to discuss with Zhou Zhengrong.

Now it seems that his guess is not wrong.

The deaf could hear Chen Li's sarcasm. Fang Yixin felt very upset, but he didn't know how to refute Chen Li. He also answered Zhou Zhengrong's call just now and said that something was wrong with Chen Li's situation. He didn't want Chen Li, the messenger, to find an opportunity to make things difficult for him.

"Hey! Where did you come from?" At this time, an old lady in her seventies walked out of the house next to her, holding a small aluminum pot in her hand, wearing a plain black old cotton jacket, a tie wrapped around her ankles, and a wide-mouth black cloth shoes exposed with coarse cloth and white socks. This outfit seemed to have been back decades ago.

Between Chen Li and Fang Yixin, Liu Mukai couldn't get into the mouth, and then he replied casually: "Our district government, let's see the demolition status of your village."

"Demolition...you unethical dogs!" The old lady was anxious when she heard the word "demolition". When she heard these people from the district government, she immediately poured the steaming water on Liu Mukai's face, picked up the fast stone and knocked the bottom of the pot and started shouting, "That *** demolition team is here again, everyone comes out..."

Liu Mukai was still slapping off the grounds of the district government, and he could not do anything without the power of a tiger. The old lady reacted like this. He didn't have time to dodge and was poured on his face by the water in the pot. There were a few soaked noodles and vegetable leaves hanging on the neatly combed small and small heads, but like wooden chicken, he didn't know what was going on.

The old lady howled a few times, and the deadly village suddenly came to life. The closed door opened. With the noisy screams, a group of old men and women opened the door and walked around here.

These villagers are older, and none of them are young, but they are not weak at all. They hold a rolling pin, feather duster, and broom bumps in their hands. They greet Qian Wanli, Liu Mukai, Zhou Zhengrong and others.

Whether it was last night or this morning when I learned about the situation from Niu Kun, Chen Li knew that the opposition among the residents in the village was already very intense. Seeing that Liu Mukai was being slapped with a pot of dirty water, Chen Li pulled Qian Wanli and flashed back.

Zhou Zhengrong, Fang Yixin and Liu Mukai had a much slower reaction. After a while, Fang Yixin was caught on his white and tender face. Zhou Zhengrong's neat big back also pulled into a chicken's nest. The worst thing was Liu Mukai. Not only did he not hide back, he also shouted fiercely to call the police, rolling pin, feather duster, and broom bumps, naturally all greeted him...

It was also the driver of Zhou Zhengrong and Qian Wanli and the others who saw something was wrong. They relied on their tall and big horses to push a bunch of old people away, rescued Liu Mukai, and escaped from the village in a panic.

Fang Yixin, Liu Mukai was so angry that he jumped up and shouted that Zhou Zhengrong and Qian Wanli's driver quickly called the police.

Qian Wanli spread his hands at Zhou Zhengrong. Although they were all in a mess, even if they called the police and the police drove a few police cars over, they could still handcuff these old men and women in their seventies back to the bureau?

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