Super son-in-law of a beautiful president

in town.

After Hong Quanhui led a group of 'staff' to eat and drink, they danced excitedly.

This is the celebration and cheers after the rapid progress of the demolition work!

There was chaos in the box.

After the group of demons danced wildly.

Hong Quanhui started to pump up blood for everyone again.

He raised one hand high and shouted: "Our goal is!"

Everyone responded with a neat singing voice: "Kick out the troublemakers, drive out the troublemakers, drive out the troublemakers, drive out all the troublemakers!!!"

Loud.

The melody is deafening.

That kind of atmosphere is very similar to the "big knife slashing at the devil's head" in the TV series! ' was filled with righteous indignation.

Hong Quanhui raised his arms again and shouted: "Kick out the bad guys, what will happen to us?"

Everyone responded in unison: "Those who eat well, those who drink spicy food, and those who have a lot of bonuses can't spend it all!"

Hong Quanhui: "Do you have confidence?"

Everyone shouted: "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Mr. Yang said, after we finish solving the troublesome households in Songjia Village, we will fly to Hawaii for a seven-day vacation!" Hong Quanhui threw out another sugar-coated bullet.

"Long live President Yang!"

"Long live President Yang!"

"Long live President Yang!"

The morale of the staff was overwhelming.

Crazy world.

A bloody life.

"Currently, the demolition work in Songjia Village is progressing very smoothly, and we will go there at noon today to give them an ultimatum." Hong Quanhui said happily: "I will put out a few more tricks, and I still don't believe that these troublemakers won't fall for it! I will let them slap each other while eating candy, and then tear down the house."

Everyone shouted again:
"Long live President Hong!"

"Long live President Hong!"

"Long live President Hong!"

The applause lasted for a long time.

The whole box seemed to be filled with the scent of money.

Subsequently.

Under the leadership of Hong Quanhui, the group rushed to Songjia Village again.

On Center Road.

Someone had brought in a makeshift set of tables and chairs.

The woman who abused the villagers in the morning shouted into the loudspeaker in her hand: "Villagers of Songjia Village, listen, and gather at the center road immediately. We, Mr. Hong, have important news to announce to you! When it comes to your demolition compensation, if you miss this village, you won’t have that store. If you want compensation, hurry up, don’t eat farts, you can’t keep up with the hot ones..."

Hong Quanhui picked his teeth with a toothpick, and sat on a chair with his legs crossed, like a master.

Those strategizing eyes brought a special sense of security to those around him.

At this time, one of his subordinates leaned over and said to Hong Quanhui, "Brother Hong, what are you going to do with that Lu Ping?"

Hong Quanhui frowned disdainfully: "I keep mentioning him! I keep mentioning him! Can he be considered a threat? He is just an angry young man who has just never been in trouble. I have ten thousand ways to subdue him." , Little tender grass, can it withstand the gnawing of an old cow?"

The subordinate said: "That's true, that's true, even Cao Gang is afraid of you."

Hong Quanhui snorted coldly and said, "Cao Gang is nothing, right? Before this, he had built up quite a lot of power, bringing so many people over to threaten these unruly people, but what happened? He didn't demolish a single household! "

The men looked up at the village that had been half demolished, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Brother Hong is smart, it took only a few days, and half of it has been demolished."

Hong Quanhui emphasized: "We will be able to enter the final stage this afternoon! Hmph, here at Hong Quanhui, I want to be a nail-biter. If you try nailing it, I will definitely uproot you!"

His subordinates looked in admiration and worship.

Villagers came from all directions one after another.

The entire central road was soon filled with men, women and children from every household.

It was a plain face with longing to see through.

The ancestors have lived in Songjia Village for hundreds of years. Although they live in poverty, they still have no worries about food and clothing.

However, when faced with these "robbers" who wanted to drive them out of their homes, they naively hoped that the developers and demolition companies would give them satisfactory compensation and fair treatment.

Their requirements are actually not high.

Torn down my home.

Give me back a home.

Will suffice.

But in the developer's ambition, there is no word of fairness, let alone sympathy.

We demolish your worthless broken houses and build resettlement houses for you. You only need to pay the house purchase price according to the construction cost price, and you can live in a building that only people in the city can live in. You can poop at home, and The property works for you.You are already burning high incense, and you still want compensation?Still want to live in a building for free?How can there be such a good thing in the world?
They don't think about it.

Where do these honest farmers get so much money to pay for the huge price difference between bungalows and flats?
So there are these demolition companies.

Seeing people coming from every house, Hong Quanhui coughed lightly, and the woman put the loudspeaker in her hand to his mouth respectfully, and adjusted it to the most suitable position.

"Folks, the service purpose of our Bannon demolition company is to let the common people live a good life. The old ones will not go away, and the new ones will not come in. If you demolish the current dilapidated houses, the developer will divide the buildings for you. I ask you , doesn’t the building smell good?”

This was Hong Quanhui's opening speech, which made him disgusted.

The emotions of the villagers suddenly became agitated.

"We also want to live in a high-rise building, but our house is demolished, and we are only given [-] to [-] yuan in compensation. The resettlement housing will cost a lot of money. Who can afford it?"

"My house also cost 10,000+ before and after. Why should we pay us [-]? Who set the price?"

"Let us spend money to buy a house, where are we going to get those hundreds of thousands of dollars?"

"..."

But how could Hong Quanhui have the heart to pay attention to their thoughts.

He only needs to go through the procedures and routines according to the script, and first pass these troublemakers through the sieve before talking.

"So after the communication between Boss Yang of our demolition company and the developer, there is now a huge incentive policy for you. That is to say, for those who signed the demolition agreement this afternoon, each household will be given 3000 yuan according to the area of ​​the house. Rewards ranging from 5000 yuan to [-] yuan. Folks, that’s a lot, enough for you to grow land for several years, right?”

"Of course, it is necessary to reward the advanced and punish the backward. For those nail households who insist on not signing, as long as this afternoon, you will never get a penny reward! Moreover, there will be no room number for future room selection. Your benefits. You have also seen that the few villagers in front of you have been arrested by law enforcement agencies for inciting riots and restlessness. They will face fines and jail time. Are you willing to be like them? Interesting? "

"..."

After some hard and soft tactics.

Sure enough, many villagers rushed to sign the agreement.

They are really scared.

And the reward of three to five thousand is indeed not a small number, what if the demolition is late and there is no such money?

How can simple peasants stand up to their repeated tricks?
Hong Quanhui saw it and was happy in his heart.

Haha, how foolish are these mud legs? I just used some old-fashioned tricks, and they were all fooled?Have you thrown yourself into a trap?
No culture, really sad!

But he had to exaggerate: "Hey, that's right, that's right, these folks accept it when they know it's good, the white money, three to five thousand, who doesn't care? Uncle, aunt, uncle, you are too cute, too You are so cute, I applaud your wise behavior!"

After another generous speech.

Hong Quan asked a staff member to adjust the excavator and start construction immediately.

As the assistant of Boss Yang and the veteran of Bannon's demolition company, he understands the psychology of farmers quite well.

Every time a house is demolished, their psychological defense will be greatly reduced.

Seeing that others have demolished it, the remaining diehards have less and less confidence.

"Ah... um... this..." Hong Quanhui excitedly waved a thick stack of agreements in his hand, stood up and issued an ultimatum to the unsigned villagers: "Have you seen it? Most of the villagers They still cooperate, and now there are only about ten or so households left. If you want me to say, you ten or so households are simply black sheep!"

"Others have dismantled it, why don't you dismantle it? You have a big face? Your arms are thick, or do you have a background?"

"Fuck! Do you want to be a nail shop to extort money? I, Hong Quan, will give you this opportunity to take advantage of the loophole. I don't care what you think or what background you have. Don't you want to rely on it? Don't you want to play? I'll play with you !"

"I personally spend 1000 million to play with you!"

"Play until you lose your property, your family is ruined, and you sell your sons and daughters!"

"If you don't believe me, let's wait and see! The dozen or so nail houses are talking about you, garbage, bedbugs, black sheep! If you have the ability, don't sign it this afternoon, don't demolish it, and see how I, Hong Quan, will kill you! Damn, toast and not eat things that are fined wine, you deserve to be a farmer for the rest of your life, a cow or a horse for the rest of your life!"

"There is not much time left for you!"

Say it.

Hong Quanhui slammed the table.

The villagers were frightened by his fierce demeanor.

This is a hard dish that everyone dare not not eat!
As a result, the villagers who signed the agreement with tears in their eyes couldn't help being a little scared.Fortunately, it was signed, and now people are willing to go all out and take out 1000 million to compete with nail households.

Can you play with others?
1000 million, can buy more than a dozen human lives on the black market!
a time.

Panic.

Fear and so on.

It is also true that there are a few so-called "nail households", who just went up and signed with a heartbroken heart.

A contemptuous smile filled Hong Quanhui's face.

This effect, this tactic, if Brother Yang knows, he will definitely invite himself to the rich man to play all night!And the developer behind the scenes, he had to secretly give himself a thumbs up?

It's that professional!

Because professional, so arrogant!
At this moment.

A young man walked slowly to the front, smoking a cigarette.

It was Lu Ping.

The staff handed an agreement in front of him in a very formal way, and said, "You figured it out too? That's right."

Lu Ping pushed away the agreement he handed over, and stared at Hong Quanhui: "If you take out 1000 million, no one would dare to play with you, right? Don't worry, I won't make you feel lonely, I will accompany you play."

There was a black line on Hong Quanhui's face: "You... who are you? What's your name?"

Lu Ping said flatly, "My name is Lu Ping."