A trip starting from the courtyard

Chapter 390

Old Wang's

"Ok ok, ok ok."

Wang Youde held the microphone with a smile all over his face, and carefully replied.

"Secretary, I'm leaving right away."

"well."

After hanging up the phone, he immediately straightened his back and said:
"Qinglai, don't eat, accompany me to the secretary's house immediately."

Wang Lidong glanced at his father who only knew how to mess around, and asked casually:
"What's the matter?"

Wang Youde walked to Wang Lidong's side, stretched out his hand and pulled his arm:

"You'll know when you go, hurry up, don't make Secretary Wan wait too long."

After a few months, many of Wang Lidong's skills have been upgraded to LV4. With Wang Youde's strength, if you want to pull him, save it.

"Dad, as the old saying goes, even the King of Hades urges you not to urge you to eat.

Not to mention that Secretary Wan is only the village party secretary of our village, even the secretary of our county, he has no right to keep people from eating. "

Seeing that the eldest son was still eating in a leisurely manner, Wang Youde jumped up in a hurry:
"Qinglai, the king of Hades can't control whether we have food every year, but if Secretary Wan says a word, our family will have to get out of Wanjiazhuang."

"Dad, it's the new century now, you should still be in Nan Batian's era."

Seeing that his son would not move, Wang Youde moved a small stool and sat at the door with a cold face, lamenting from time to time.Since the eldest son got married, his temperament has gradually changed, he is no longer as submissive as before, and has his own opinions on everything.

He scratched his head vigorously.

The team is not good.

Lin Guizhi hurriedly asked with concern:
"Old man, why did Secretary Wan come to you and Qing?"

Wang Youde said:
"Secretary Wan told me to go to his house right away. I didn't say anything about it on the phone."

"Then you didn't ask clearly just now, it was just a matter of one sentence."

Of course Wang Youde knew that he should ask clearly, but how dare he say this:
"Who is Secretary Wan? From morning to night, he is busy with important matters. He specially called me to come over. Could it be a trivial matter?"

"Maybe it's calling you over to drink and chat. I think you just dare not ask."

Being told by the old woman, Wang Youde is a gentleman after all, and immediately yelled loudly:
"Secretary Wan and I are good brothers. I think that Secretary Wan went to the mountains to quarry stones back then."

Hearing that his father started looking through the old imperial calendar again, Wang Lidong couldn't help saying:
"Dad, at the last meeting, Wan Chuanjia called your name directly, and later called you "Youde" several times. Secretary Wan was there at that time."

Happiness gossips:
"Didn't Dad often say that the heirlooms would call him uncle when they saw him?"

The younger sister Xiuyu held back her laughter and whispered:
"Sister-in-law, that was more than ten years ago."

"Cough cough cough."

After a while, Wang Youde outside the door couldn't help urging:
"Qing Lai, are you ready?"

Wang Lidong pulled the last mouthful of rice in the bowl into his mouth, and took another two mouthfuls of soup:
"I'm coming."

After getting up, thinking of something, he said to the daughter-in-law beside him:
"Is there anything you want to eat? Bring it back later."

After thinking for a moment, Happiness said:
"See if there are any fresh biscuits. If you have any, bring some back for me. Well, let's have another bowl of mutton soup, no coriander."

"it is good."

The younger sister Xiuyu also said:
"Brother, I also want 2 sesame seed cakes, a bowl of mutton soup, and coriander, you can ask the boss to put it in a plastic bag."

"Row."

Then I also asked my mother.

Lin Guizhi hurriedly waved his hands and said:
"I do not need."

Wang Lidong immediately went into the kitchen and took a thermos.

Five or six minutes later, the Wang family and his son arrived near Wanshantang's home.

"Qinglai, something happened to Secretary Wan's family, right?"

I saw more than a dozen people standing at the gate of Wanshantang's house.

"It's not like, it's really going to happen, so many people, can you still laugh?"

When the two walked in, an old man in his fifties or sixties greeted Wang Youde and said:
"Youde, why are you here?"

"Shanqi, when did you return to Wanjiazhuang?"

This old man was also surnamed Wan, and he was one of the first to follow Wan Shantang into the mountains to collect stones, so he was fairly familiar with Wang Youde.

"Isn't Chinese New Year coming soon, so come back and stay for a few days, you can also find Shantang."

At this moment, the middle-aged man beside Wan Shanqi pulled him, and whispered:

"Dad, Wang Youde definitely didn't come here for our sake. His surname is not Wan."

"Oh, yes, as I get older, my brain doesn't work very well."

At this moment, the door opened, and the heirloom daughter-in-law glanced at the people outside, saw Wang Youde and his son, and said:

"Wang Youde, why are you here so late, come in quickly."

Wang Youde explained with a busy smile:
"His sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I'm getting old, so I walk a little slowly."

Wan Shantang saw the Wang family father and son, and pointed to the seat opposite:
"Youde and Qinglai are here too, sit down."

Wang Youde hurried forward and bowed to say hello:

"Secretary Wan. Hey, Secretary Wan, your face is sick?"

Wan Shan Tang said:

"Just a little headache."

Ever since he agreed to Guan Cai's father's entrustment and promoted Guan Cai's position in the Wanjia Group by two levels, in the past two days, his family has not stopped from morning till night.

Some villagers surnamed Wan who were dissatisfied with their current positions all dragged their retired fathers or grandpas to seek promotion.

This made Wanshantang miserable, and Wan Chuanjia disappeared directly. They won't go home until the early hours of the next two days.

"Secretary Wan, you have to take care of yourself. Have you been to the hospital?"

Wan Shantang waved his hand and went straight to the point:

"I called you over today, Youde, mainly for compensation for land expropriation. Have you received the compensation from the village?"

Wang Youde nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice and said:

"Received, received, a lot of points, thank you Secretary Wan."

"Youde, your family paid the most this time, more than 80 yuan, while the other three families only have tens of thousands of yuan.

For this matter, the village committee had a lot of quarrels, and in the end it was I who made the decision. "

Wang Youde hurriedly got up to find the kettle, and helped Wan Shantang add some hot water to the teacup.

"Thank you, Secretary Wan. I will always remember your kindness to my family."

"What is your family going to do with such a large amount of compensation?"

"Secretary Wan, you also know that Qinglai and I know how to plant land, and we plan to find another piece of land to continue growing vegetables. The rest will be used by my family to buy a house for Qingzhi."

"Oh, so after this, it's more than 80 yuan, isn't there much left?"

"There's nothing left, there's still a shortfall of 30 to [-]."

Wan Shantang muttered in a low voice:
"No wonder."

Wang Youde answered:

"Secretary, why not?"

Wang Shantang glanced at the honest Wang Youde in front of him:
"Youde, as a human being, you must learn to be content and not be insatiable, don't you think?"

"That's right, secretary, you don't know me yet. I, Wang Youde, am content and happy. I won't think about what I shouldn't do."

Wan Shantang's face suddenly turned cold, and he patted the coffee table:
"Then why do you ask for such a high price for the compensation for the above-ground property of your family, and the yield per mu is 1.2, you really dare to open your mouth.

I have had someone check it out, and the highest yield per mu of small tomatoes is only [-] to [-], and the average is only [-] to [-] catties.

Wanjia Group's compensation plan is calculated at 8000 catties per mu, which can be said to take good care of your family.

The Wanjia Group is not owned by my Wanshantang, but by the entire Wanjiazhuang villagers. If the group really agrees to your family's request and let the villagers know, then they will not scold me and the heirloom to death. "

Wang Youde hurriedly pulled the eldest son out:
"Secretary Wan, the 1.2 is from my family Qinglai. If you figure it out, you know my family Qinglai's farming skills."

"Not your idea?"

"It's not me, Qinglai made the decision."

Wan Shantang looked at Wang Lidong and said:
"Qinglai, I remember that your family has never grown tomatoes before, right?"

"Secretary Wan has a good memory, and I have never planted it again."

"Then you still dare to ask the Wanjia Group to compensate you based on 1.2 catties per mu. It seems that the village compensated your family with 81 yuan, which has spoiled your family's appetite. They are so aggressive that they don't want to lose face for some money."

Looking at Wan Shan Tang who was righteous and selfless, Wang Lidong sneered and said:

"Secretary Wan, it's not me, Wang Qinglai, who is shameless, it's you, Secretary Wan, and others with the surname Wan.

My family's compensation of 81 yuan was paid according to the national standard, no more and no less.

But for the three families whose land was expropriated with me, you also asked the village to give another [-] in cash.

It is you, and the three family members surnamed Wan, who are harming the public and benefiting the private, and now they still have the face to say that I am Wang Qinglai. "

Wan Shantang's heart tightened, he pointed at Wang Lidong and said:

"Nonsense, Wang Qinglai, which one of your eyes saw me give to the other three."

"Okay, Secretary Wan, don't act. Guancai has been praising you these two days. Not only did he get a promotion, but he was also compensated for the land acquisition. He also gave them three families named Wan and thirty thousand Cash. Praise that you are worthy of being the leader of the people surnamed Wan, and now everyone in Wanjiazhuang does not know that you are really good to the villagers surnamed Wan."

If Guancai was in front of him now, Wan Shantang would have kicked this guy, and he would not be able to get off the ground for a few months. He turned to look at Wang Youde and said:
"Youde, is it up to Qing to decide what to do with your family now, or is it up to you?"

Seeing the coldness in Wan Shantang's eyes, Wang Youde recalled some things in those years, so scared he hurriedly grabbed his eldest son, and said in a low voice:
"Qinglai, just listen to the secretary, 8000 is 8000."

Wang Lidong nodded and said:

"Dad, it's fine, but based on 8000 catties, each mu of land will lose 4000 catties, and 20 acres will mean a loss of 24. If you remove 6.3 of it, it's you and your mother. The other 17.7, you give it to me, and I'll give it to you immediately." Go back and sign the contract."

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Hearing that he had to make up so much, Wang Youde immediately shut up and lowered his head.Offended Secretary Wan and 17.7.
Wang Lidong said to Wanshantang:

"Secretary Wan, I have the final say on the matter of land acquisition. You said that the maximum yield of small tomatoes is 1 catties per mu, but you may not have checked carefully. There are several nearby with yields of more than [-] catties per mu.

I believe that with my technology, the production capacity per mu will exceed 1.2 jin.

If the group thinks my asking price is too high, then wait.

In just over a month, Little Tomato will be on the market. At that time, the group will not have to pay a penny for the 70 young crop fee. "

Wang Shantang sneered and said:

"More than a month, you said lightly.

The construction of the sewage treatment plant is related to the overall progress of the health care product factory, let alone more than a month, even half a month will not work.

The Wanjia Group alone has invested several hundred million in the project of the health care product factory, and the joint venture has also invested several hundred million.

This project is related to the future of our Wanjiazhuang, and it is related to the villagers of the whole Wanjiazhuang.

If it is because of your home land, it will affect the construction period.

Let me tell you, Wang Qinglai, just the folks of Wanjiazhuang, will not let your family go. "

(End of this chapter)