Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter five hundred and fifty-ninth demolition compensation

Chapter 559                                                                                                                             

The middle-aged man looked at the villagers proudly and said in his heart that he was poor, only hundreds of thousands of dollars, looking at their unbelievable appearance.

Guo Meichen hugged her chest with her hands and snorted coldly, "Tell you, I asked my husband to come to you first because of the sake of everyone or relatives, otherwise this benefit would not fall on you!"

The middle-aged man grinned and grabbed Guo Meichen, which made Guo Meichen scream and thrust his fist at the middle-aged man, "I hate you."

The middle-aged man smiled, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the place where Qiuyu stood.

"Little girl, I think you are pretty. Do you want to consider coming to work in our company?" When the middle-aged man spoke, he couldn't help but lick his lips.

Qiu Yu's well-behaved appearance and his bright eyes that seemed to be able to speak were all very touching.

"Tsk, we Sister Qiuyu won't go. She is working as a manager in the World Hotel!" a young girl spoke.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then laughed out loud, "Hahaha, World Hotel, being a manager? Is it funny? How much does a manager cost per month? Eight thousand or ten thousand? Come to me, I promise you to earn more than 100,000 yuan per month!"

If a middle-aged man says, let the people around him take a breath and make a hundred thousand yuan a month. What kind of job is this? It’s too profitable.

"How is it, beautiful girl, are you interested in coming here?" The middle-aged man kept looking at Qiuyu.

"Sorry, our Xiaoyu is not interested." Qiuyu's mother walked from the side and blocked Qiuyu and the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man glared at Qiu Yu's mother fiercely and said without hesitation: "No wonder you will be poor all your life!"

Guo Meichen walked over, hugged the middle-aged man's arm, and said coquettishly: "Husband, you don't need to say more to such people. They will be in poverty in their lives!"

The middle-aged man turned his head and stopped looking at Qiuyu. Although he wanted to get this woman, now it was obviously important. If these people really wanted to sign the letter, he would send it this time!

The middle-aged man raised the document in his hand and said loudly: "I'll say it again. Our boss has taken a fancy to your land and will pay you two thousand yuan per square meter. How big is your house? You should know very well in your heart. How much money can you make, calculate it yourself!"

As soon as the middle-aged man said this, many people started talking to each other again, with disbelief in their eyes.

"Is this true?"

"That's right, don't bully us and don't understand anything."

"Who is giving money for free like this?"

Some people voiced doubts.

"Ha." The middle-aged man chuckled, "You are ignorant, and you are really proud of yours. This document is placed here, with black and white words. Anyone who recognizes words knows what is written on it. The official seal of our company is covered with the bottom. Do you see it clearly? Geguang Industrial Co., Ltd.! The world hotel you are talking about is under the name of Geguang Industrial. Do you think such a large company will deceive you?"

Everyone looked at the document in the middle-aged man's hand and saw the four words "Geguang Industrial".

Everyone has heard of Geguang Industrial. It is the largest enterprise in Shancheng, with a market value of over 100 billion yuan.

Some people who originally had a disbelief also believed it now. If they counted how much money they could make if they signed this document, they would start with 200,000 yuan.

"Daughter, I also have an old house, more than 100 square meters, so I haven't lived in it for a long time. Let's sign it too." Qiuyu's mother was also very excited at the moment. This was like a free money, don't want it for nothing.

Zhang Xuan, who was standing aside, shook his head and said, "Auntie, don't sign this."

As soon as Zhang Xuan said this, many people who stood closer to him looked at him.

"Don't sign?"

"Brother Zhang Xuan, why don't you sign such a good thing?"

"That's it."

Several young men couldn't help asking.

When Qiuyu heard Zhang Xuan say no to sign, she was sure that there was definitely a ghost in this incident. Qiuyu had absolute trust in Zhang Xuan. She knew very well that Zhang Xuan's social experience would not be able to compare even if she had been struggling for ten years.

When the middle-aged man heard Zhang Xuan say this, his face changed and shouted to Zhang Xuan: "Boy, what's the matter with you? Do you have a house here?"

Zhang Xuan smiled and said to the middle-aged man: "Do you mentioned the compensation for demolition based on the land per square meter or the house per square meter?"

As soon as Zhang Xuan's question arose, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became ugly.

And the villagers were shocked, yes, this person just said that he would pay 2,000 yuan per square meter, but he didn't say what it was. If he just calculated the land, it would be demolished, which would not be enough to build a house by himself!

"That's right, are you talking about land or house?"

"If we pay according to the land, we will not sign it."

"That's right, where will we live after signing, you've paid so little."

The villagers asked questions at Zhang Xuan’s reminder.

It can be seen that the middle-aged man's head was covered with cold sweat. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, put the documents in his hand in his pocket, cleared his throat, and shouted: "Of course, this is compensated according to your house. How could it be compensated according to the ground? Look, isn't this document clearly written?"

The middle-aged man took out a document from his pocket again. The document was exactly the same as the one he just took, but the difference was that the document had previously stated that compensation was based on the land area, and this one was replaced by compensation based on the house area.

The middle-aged man specifically pointed out the words compensation based on the house area and showed it to everyone. Only when everyone saw this did they feel relieved.

Guo Meichen glared at Zhang Xuan hatefully. How could she not know what the document was like before? Just this person talked too much, and in one sentence, how much money did she earn less? The family will pay hundreds of thousands more, and there are at least a hundred families in this village, and 20 to 30 million will be gone!

Guo Meichen is angry, but things have developed like this, and she has no choice. After all, there is still a profit of nearly 100 million yuan, and she has to do the scene well.

Guo Meichen hugged her chest with her hands and snorted coldly, "Some people judge a gentleman's ambitions by the heart of a villain. Do you think we are here to cheat everyone? I don't know how many people want to sign this document when they ask!"

"That's it! Meichen is still thinking about our own family." As soon as Guo Meichen's voice fell, a voice sounded in the crowd.

A man in his thirties walked out of the crowd with great strides.

"Brother Zhang, this is the village chief's son, Guo Hong." Qiuyu said to Zhang Xuan in a low voice.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next