Zhang Jiayong was amazed by the girl's appearance and almost threw away the demolition.

"Where is Aunt Tang?" Zhang Jiayong asked. Seeing the situation in the house, Zhang Jiayong became more convinced that the financial situation of Xu Derong's family was indeed not good, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a bare-sized person.

"My mother is sleeping, you are so young." The girl's words stunned Zhang Jiayong, and these words came out a little puzzled. But if you analyze them in depth, the girl will definitely believe that Zhang Jiayong is the son of a rich family, and she will use the convenience of the family to win over the name of demolition.

"Fortunately, it's about the same age as you. Why don't you want to move away? I think I'm missing it after what you said just now?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"Well, my dad said, if you bully people, our house costs at least three million." The girl nodded seriously.

"Your name is Xu Anqi, right? Then let me explain to you that the house here is more than 40 square meters. After demolition, you can get an 82 square meters house in the town, and there are 600,000 yuan in cash. Just 600,000 yuan in cash can be worth the current house of your family." Zhang Jiayong said.

Zhang Jiayong also didn't understand what Xu Derong was thinking, is there gold or diamonds buried under his house? It actually cost three million!

"Qiqi, who is here?" At this time, a woman's slightly weak voice came from the room.

"Mom, yes..." Before Xu Anqi finished speaking, Zhang Jiayong snatched the topic.

"Aunt Tang, I am An Qi's classmate, come here to see him." Zhang Jiayong said. He decided to go home and study the situation of Xu Derong's family. Judging from the initial contact, there should be something unspeakable about the Xu Derong's family. If this is the case, it will have to be treated with special treatment.

"It's a classmate, then Qiqi, please treat your classmate well. Come over and buy some vegetables." Tang Ying was obviously a little hospitable and wanted to keep Zhang Jiayong for dinner.

"Mom..." Xu Anqi shouted, as if she was a little aggrieved, and at the same time she looked at Zhang Jiayong with dissatisfaction.

"It's okay, there's still some change in the drawer. You can use it." Tang Ying said.

"No, Aunt Tang, I still have something to do, I'll leave right away." Zhang Jiayong made a preliminary judgment. It seemed that the Xu Derong family should be quite short of money. Based on Tang Ying's weak voice, Zhang Jiayong guessed that Tang Ying was a patient.

When Xu Anqi heard Zhang Jiayong say this, she was obviously relieved, which made Zhang Jiayong even more determined to his guess.

After Zhang Jiayong left, he asked someone to investigate the situation of Xu Derong's family in detail. In the evening, a small stack of information came to Zhang Jiayong's hands.

Xu Derong, 41 years old this year, usually spends his life selling some clothes. Tang Ying, 39 years old, was diagnosed as a very rare malignant brain disease three years ago and has been bedridden for three years. Tang Ying's disease has put an already poor family in trouble.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiayong probably knew why Xu Derong wanted so much demolition payment. Tang Ying's disease is very unlikely to be cured, less than one thousandth, and the entire treatment course is extremely expensive, including surgical fees, various drugs, etc., which generally costs more than three million!

More than three million is impossible for ordinary families, but for families like Xu Derong, which is already difficult,

It's unbearable.

When reading Xu Anqi's introduction, Zhang Jiayong was a little surprised. Xu Anqi was actually a student of No. 2 Middle School. Just because he had to take care of Tang Ying, Xu Anqi received a special approval from the school. He only needed to attend classes once a month, and was waived for tuition and miscellaneous fees. In normal times, teachers would come to tutor Xu Anqi regularly.

Zhang Jiayong slapped his head and seemed to have a little impression. Xu Anqi was on the list of charity scholarships announced by the school at that time, and her bonus was twice that of others, which caused some discussion at the time.

"Our school is quite humane." Zhang Jiayong smiled and touched his chin. This is also the benefit of public-private joint schools. The so-called public-private joint schools are supported by the government and are invested in construction at cost prices in all aspects, and the funds are provided by major social shareholders.

In such schools, the tuition fees are only a little higher than those in private, but the teaching staff is much higher than those in public, and there are more solutions to deal with many special circumstances.

Zhang Jiayong handed the information to Zhang Xian, who was standing beside him. After Zhang Xian finished reading it, Zhang Jiayong asked, "What do you think?"

"The situation in Xu Derong's family is very special. A certain amount of compensation can be increased, but it must not exceed the scope. We have also given more compensation to those previous nail households, but they are all within the scope. Once they exceed the scope, it will cause dissatisfaction among other demolition households and cause adverse consequences." Zhang Xian said.

"But even if the compensation is based on the highest standards, the Xu Derong family will only get one million at most. Even if they can immediately sell the 82-square-meter house that they have lost, they can raise about 2.5 million. Moreover, with the current housing price in Wuzhen, if the 82-square-meter house can be sold for 1.5 million, it will burn a lot of incense!" Zhang Jiayong said.

"That's very simple. Just pay more for yourself." Zhang Xian grinned.

"Me? Why do you have to pay me?" Zhang Jiayong said.

"Okay, look at your appearance, I know that you have a lot of sympathy for Xu Derong's family. It's probably because you like that little girl Xu Anqi?" Zhang Xian said with a smile.

Zhang Jiayong rolled his eyes, but he did not agree. He did sympathize with Xu Derong's family, but he fell in love with Xu Anqi? There was no reason for this.

"There are so many pitiful people in the world. If I see one sympathize with another, then I will not lose my life?" Zhang Jiayong said.

"You are right to say that, but if it were me, if I had the ability, I would definitely help those poor people I met if I could. As for those poor people who were not known to me, it had nothing to do with me." Zhang Xian said.

Zhang Jiayong nodded. What Zhang Xian said made some sense, so let’s go and have a look tomorrow. If it really doesn’t work, it’s no big deal to pay out some money by himself. Anyway, he doesn’t have that little money now.

"By the way, there seems to be something wrong with your young follower Zhang Wei. Some people in his company can't control their hands." Zhang Xian told Zhang Jiayong about the situation.

"Is that right? I planned to go to Zhang Wei's company before. After all, this company has a smuggling case. Some management teams are definitely not clean, but time is tight and I have never had the chance to go there. Let's take the time to check it out tomorrow." Zhang Jiayong said.

The next day, because it was a weekend, at around 9 o'clock, Zhang Jiayong was still sleeping, but his phone suddenly rang.

When he got up, he saw that it was a landline number. It was probably a harassing call, so Zhang Jiayong directly pressed the phone.

But after a few seconds of pressing, the phone rang again and Zhang Jiayong pressed it again.

However, the phone rang again, which made Zhang Jiayong very angry. Is this harassing call sick? He is still reluctant to give up?

"Hey? I don't need anything! Thank you!" Zhang Jiayong answered the phone and said impatiently.

"Don't hang up! Are you Zhang Jiayong?" A weak girl's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhang Jiayong's sleepy eyes suddenly opened. The voice was so familiar. Isn't it just Xu Anqi who he had just met yesterday? Why did Xu Anqi call him at this point? Moreover, why did Xu Anqi have his phone number?

"Xu Anqi?" Although Zhang Jiayong thought it was Xu Anqi, he still confirmed it.

"Yes, I am." Xu Anqi replied.

"Is there anything you want to ask me for? Why do you have my phone number?" Zhang Jiayong asked in confusion.

"I... can I meet you with what I want from the demolition team?" Xu Anqi ran to the temporary office of the demolition team early this morning, asking for Zhang Jiayong's number.

"Okay, I'll go to your house in an hour." Although Zhang Jiayong didn't know why Xu Anqi called him, he still thought he would go and see it in person, what if it was about demolition.

An hour later, Zhang Jiayong came to Xu Anqi's house. Not long after Zhang Jiayong knocked on the door, Xu Anqi came out and opened the door.

"What's the matter with me?" Zhang Jiayong frowned. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood. Zhang Jiayong had also experienced bullets and bullets. This smell of blood definitely belongs to humans.

"You... can you lend me some money?" Xu Anqi sat on the sofa, folded her hands together and reached into the gap between her legs, lowering her head slightly, looking a little cramped.

"Your mother?" Zhang Jiayong thought for a moment and figured out the whole story.

"Well, my mother had acute cerebral hemorrhage yesterday. She is lying in the intensive care unit and needs surgery immediately, otherwise..." Xu Anqi said, and a tear fell to the ground with a slight sound.

Zhang Jiayong sighed. How serious is Tang Ying's illness? Zhang Jiayong also learned from yesterday's information that even if he had surgery, the chance of survival would be very slim, and the chance of curing would be even lower.

"I can give myself to you! This is my first time! You can give me 500,000 first! 300,000 is fine! Or 200,000!" Xu Anqi stood up and said this with a blushing face, which scared Zhang Jiayong.

Zhang Jiayong was speechless. He encountered such a bloody plot, but it also confirmed that people were forced to a certain extent and could do anything.

"Stop saying this in the future. Do you think I am the kind of young man from a rich family and a playboy? Let's go to the hospital to see Aunt Tang's situation together." Zhang Jiayong said.

"Ah?" Xu Anqi didn't expect Zhang Jiayong to react like this. She thought that Zhang Jiayong refused to help her because she was not good-looking enough? But why did she go to the hospital with her to see her mother?

When Xu Anqi wanted to fight for it again, Zhang Jiayong had already walked out of the door, and Xu Anqi could only follow him out in a little at a loss.
Chapter completed!