When we arrived at the six villages of Workers and Peasants, Director Mao was very enthusiastic and asked us about our well-being.

"...Hey, you are really unlucky too. But, as long as it's okay, as long as it's okay. Xiaolin, your sister is okay, right?" Director Mao asked.

The version of the thing Director Mao knew was that we told others that there was no supernatural factor: When my sister went to the film and television city to play, she encountered the epidemic and called me. We went over and took a look together. She was involved in this matter, forced to isolate and stayed in the hospital for observation.

I thanked Director Mao.

Director Mao had no grudge against us, and when Xiao Yao saw us, his face looked ugly, his eyes dodged, and he avoided us when he walked.

It seems that she is worried that there is a terrible "epidemic" in us.

Director Mao said Xiao Yao and I stopped him.

This kind of worry is normal, and there is nothing to blame.

Xiao Yao ran away and didn't know what job he was going to do. Anyway, he didn't stay in our office like before and watched the fun.

Residents also came in the community.

However, they all came to the neighborhood committee to intervene, and they didn't know that we were here to work again today.

Seeing us, several old aunts and ladies were surprised.

"Kobayashi, have you released it?" asked an old aunt.

The words are a bit awkward.

I didn't correct it either and answered obediently: "Yes, I've checked it several times, no problem."

The old aunt was not worried about this and said loudly: "I know I know, don't think too much. Our Minqing hospital is very reliable. This time the city government is watching, and they said it's okay, it's definitely okay."

"But, I don't know what's going on with this disease. My son said that the virus and mutated, and that human blood has evaporated, which is very scary." Another aunt said.

As the conversation started, they began to gossip themselves, and the rumors flew around, and they didn't care about the few of us involved.

We had to listen.

In the afternoon, the owner finally came to consult about the voting issue.

I took the time to look at the vote turnout rate and the current number of votes distribution, and I felt that things were incredibly troublesome.

Director Ma already disliked us. He couldn't do this job well, so he would definitely scold him again. He was so angry that he would not replace us, but even if he had to put one or two in to do management, it would be a headache.

I waited for the owner to leave and called Skinny and the others.

"We have to contact each other, and we must vote all the votes. It is best to guide the voting options." I said.

It doesn't matter which plan wins, but there is no plan that wins strongly, and no plan that can surpass other plans in terms of approval ratings, the second and third rounds of voting may be held, and it will be hindered in the subsequent demolition process.

A few of us looked at the current vote. A compensation plan that was leading with a slight advantage is to calculate the compensation amount based on the number of people in the household registration book, and assisted by housing area, life of the house, etc.

Gongnong Village Six is ​​an old community, but it is not the kind of shanty town with serious illegal construction. The housing area of ​​each house here is similar, and there is no big difference.

The two main compensation plans for letting property owners be divided into two factions: one is to look at the household registration book, and the other is to look at the actual residents. The third vote is to look at the number of property owners on the property certificate. The number of votes in the first two plans is to keep a stalemate, and the third plan is not that huge from the first two.

This is mainly because the current property owners in Gongnong Village 6 are basically divided into two categories. One is the old employees who were assigned to houses by the Third Steel Factory in the City, but have not sold houses for so many years; the second is those who have changed hands and bought houses from the former. The situations of the two types of people are different, and of course the demands are different. The first type of people are more, and the number of people in this number is more, such as the Xu family, where three generations live together, and there are some who are crowded with children, but they move out and only have names on their household registration books or real estate certificates.

Every family has their own demands, and it is impossible to come up with a perfect solution that everyone agrees with.

Judging from the internal meeting discussions of the demolition office and past demolition cases, the final plan will take into account the interests of all parties. It is not to say that those who only live in a living place and do not write their names on the property certificate or household registration book will have no right to participate in the demolition compensation. However, for these different types of people, the amount of compensation received will definitely vary according to the results of the final plan.

We divided the property owners who did not vote and assigned their respective jobs.

There are still people who stay behind in the six villages of Workers and Nongyuan, while others are forced to run away from home.

Because of the work regulations, people who run around must have two people in groups.

This makes the grouping clear.

"Brother Qi, you stay here. I'm in the same group as Xiaojie, and Fatty and Chen Xiaoqiu." said the thin man.

No one else objected.

"Okay, please divide these companies. I think so. Ari, you guys are going to go more. For those who are too lazy to come to vote, they mainly focus on persuading them to vote. If it really doesn't work, we will use video voting to be fair, so they don't have to come here in person. Daguang and Chen Xiaoqiu are looking for these companies. They should have no decision on which plan to vote, and they have different opinions at home. You should try to convince them."

Considering the personalities of the four of them, I handed over the task of persuading those property owners to Fatty and Chen Xiaoqiu. Neither Skinny nor Guo Yujie have a good temper and are too personal. Faced with those property owners in trouble, there is a chance of conflict.

The fat man nodded, the thin man curled his lips, but agreed.

However, the thin man muttered: "Brother Qi, you are too worried about me, are you? I won't argue with them in front of me."

"You can't do one or two companies, and there are more than a dozen companies? There are still a few companies here, and I probably won't be able to make a comeback." My fingernails engraved two marks on the list.

The Xu family lives in the six villages of Workers and Gengs, and is involved in supernatural incidents, which makes the conflict particularly intense, with the deaths of several people in the family as the end of the demolition debate. Other families are not so unlucky, but they will not be much better. The task of doing ideological work may have to be carried out from now until the demolition is over. Maybe when our demolition work is over, those families will continue to argue in court.

The thin man has nothing to say.

It's too late today, and we decided to start this work tomorrow.

When I got off work, I packed up my things and returned to the demolition office. I asked the old leader to report on my work.

The old leader nodded, "You are thinking of convenience measures. When this round of voting is similar, we have to serve those property owners who are old, have difficulty in legs or other difficulties so that they can participate in every process of demolition. I will talk to the legal team about this matter and see the notarization procedures."

After praising him, the old leader smiled and said, "Okay, you can do it well. Don't be too nervous. Lao Ma just has a little anxious temper. Don't worry, I'm still there."

I looked at the old leader and was speechless for a moment.

I have always suspected that the old leader knew about the six villages of workers and peasants, and also knew about our situation, but he did not ask. Of course, I didn't want to blame the old leader for anything, but I was just a little envious. With this kind of mind, I definitely don't have it now. When I reach the age of the old leader, I don't know if I can do it.

If I could be so calm and uneasy, the incident in the film and television city would be another ending...
Chapter completed!