Skilled in managing a house

A man who was about forty years old stood up and said: "Xiao Yu, if this is the condition, let alone three days of New Year's holiday, even one day off, we will do the work for you! If you build a villa, we people That's enough. No matter how big the villa is, it can be completed in two months. It just lacks equipment!"

"Uncle Niu is right." "Yes, it's not a problem for us people to work, but we don't have the equipment at hand." "Uncle Niu is right."...

Uncle Niu San is also from Daniutun. He is the oldest here and everyone looks up to him. It can be said that these young men all work with him. Because he didn't get his wages, Uncle Niu was even more embarrassed to go back. Firstly, I can't explain it to my family, and secondly, I can't explain it to the parents of these children.

"Uncle Third, you are here too." Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Equipment is indeed a problem, but I have money, but I just don't know where it is. Do you know where it is?"

"I know that many of the equipment in the construction site are rented, and those people have not received any money. They are now anxious to celebrate the New Year. As long as the price is right, they will definitely be willing to come and work." Niu Sanshu said.

"Okay!" Zhang Yu nodded immediately, took out a thousand yuan from his pocket and handed it to Niu Dabao, saying: "You guys haven't eaten yet, go have some food first, and then take the car back to the village to wait for me. I'm here I'll go discuss equipment and engineering materials with my third uncle, and we'll meet back in the village."

Seeing Zhang Yu's offer of just one thousand yuan, everyone was shocked. Good guy, this offer is too generous.

Niu Dabao took the money and said movedly: "Brother Zhang, thank you."

"You're welcome, let's go eat first." Zhang Yu said, opened the rear door and said, "Uncle, please get in the car."

Uncle Niu looked at his body, which was covered with dust and dirt. He patted it with his hands and said embarrassedly: "Is this done?"

"It's okay, let's get in the car." Zhang Yu said sincerely.

"Xiao Yu..." Uncle Niu nodded excitedly and got into the car with embarrassment.

Because he works outside, he also knows Mercedes-Benz and knows that this car is valuable.

Zhang Yu said goodbye to the others, got in the car again, and Yang Ying drove, following Uncle Niu's instructions to the Kuiming Street construction site. In the car, Uncle Niu didn't even recognize Yang Ying. He didn't react until Zhang Yu introduced her.

Besides, Inspector Zhao is sitting in the office drinking tea at the moment.

He is a relatively superstitious person, so he is still thinking about what Zhang Yu said. Although he does not believe it, the sentence "I would rather have a green dragon thousands of feet high than a white tiger to raise its head randomly" has always made him uneasy.

"Ring ring ring..."

At this moment, the phone on the table rang. Superintendent Zhao picked it up and answered it, saying, "Hello, hello."

"Supervisor Zhao, I am Liang Wenkuan from the county office."

"Chief Liang, what do you want from me?" Superintendent Zhao immediately said with a smile.

"The landowners on Kuiming Street have now blocked the door of the county office. Have you heard about this?"

"No, what's going on?" Superintendent Zhao asked in confusion.

"What's going on? Isn't Meilong Real Estate Company responsible for the Kuiming Street development project? Less than half of the relocation houses have been built, and the boss of the company has taken the money and ran away, leaving only a few unfinished buildings. Those households who sit on the land are still We are waiting to move back next year. Now when we heard about this, they all went to the county office to seek justice. It’s almost the Chinese New Year, and it’s hard to let people celebrate the Chinese New Year.”

"This...I'm not sure..." Superintendent Zhao said with a frown.

"You don't know very well. You approved this project in the first place, and you also reviewed the qualifications of Meilong Real Estate. Now you're not clear about it, and the executive officer of the county office is even less clear about it."

"I..." Superintendent Zhao was speechless.

"Executive Officer Huang has made a promise to the relocated households to solve the problem before the year. But Executive Officer Huang is not very clear about this matter. Only you know best, so you can do whatever you want. If the problem cannot be solved within three days, , if you don’t want Executive Officer Huang to celebrate the New Year, then you don’t have to celebrate the New Year!”

At the end of the sentence, the other party's tone was very harsh.

Supervisor Zhao couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. It was absolutely correct. He was the one who approved the Mingkui Street project in the first place, and he also reviewed the qualifications of Meilong Real Estate. Now that such a problem occurs, he must be the one to take the blame.

After hanging up the phone, Superintendent Zhao quickly took out his business card and dialed a phone number.

However, the phone just rang with this voice, "Hello, the number you dialed has been suspended due to arrears..."

"Damn it!" After hearing this, Superintendent Zhao cursed angrily.

This phone number is the number of Jiang Meilong, the owner of Meilong Real Estate Company. Since this guy will be suspended due to arrears, it is obvious that what Section Chief Liang just said is right. The real estate developer ran away with the money.

Mingkui Street is an old street. If the development project is done well, it will be a political achievement. Moreover, for this kind of project, not only the county office provides subsidies, but also a large loan from the bank, so there were many people who wanted this project at the beginning.

When Supervisor Zhao was conducting the review, he also wanted to find someone reliable. With the help of his friends, he finally selected Meilong Real Estate Company. Jiang Meilong is also very particular about what he does. Why did he run away suddenly?

He quickly called his friend and asked to contact Jiang Meilong, but his friend failed to contact him. He also asked people to go to Meilong Real Estate Company to inquire. The company had been sealed off by the police station and was in chaos.

For a moment, Supervisor Zhao was dumbfounded. He couldn't afford to take the blame.

The subsidy from the county office was defrauded, and the bank loan was defrauded. These are nothing. The most important thing is that so many people gathered outside the county office to protest. If this makes a big fuss, he will be the first to step down, and he may even end up in jail.

Superintendent Zhao complained in his heart, why am I so unlucky? I wanted to do my job well and was afraid that something would happen, but something happened. It was such an unforeseen disaster.

When he thought of the unforeseen disaster, Superintendent Zhao immediately thought that a boy had just mentioned this to him.

Zhang Yu's words rang in his ears involuntarily, "Superintendent Zhao, I think you are really going to have an unexpected disaster in the past two days, which will affect your career. Otherwise, I can help you resolve it."

"Real or false, so accurate..." Superintendent Zhao suddenly recovered.

He believed in Feng Shui, and he couldn't help feeling a little regretful, "If I had known about this, I should have kept him to talk about it... But if something like this happened, what could he solve... I'd better figure it out myself. …”

After thinking for a while, Superintendent Zhao took out several business cards from the drawer and called them one by one.

"Mr. Xiao, I remember that you were originally interested in the development project on Kuiming Street. Now Meilong Real Estate has withdrawn. Can you take over now?"

"Supervisor Zhao, I'm sorry, I have a project in hand right now and I really can't take over it."

"Mr. Ma, the development project on Kuiming Street is now on hold, so this is the perfect opportunity to take over."

"Supervisor Zhao, my place is now in an economic crisis and I have no money to take over."

"Mr. Zhang, I remember you were very interested in the development project of Kuiming Street before. I wonder if you are willing to take over it now?"

"Supervisor Zhao, wasn't that the past... Now I have difficulties, let me think about it..."

Superintendent Zhao wants to save himself and hopes to find someone to take over the Kuiming Street development project. As long as he can get the house in time without making the matter a big deal, he can almost survive the crisis.

The results are great. Those who wanted to bid in the past, now no one buys it.

It seemed to him that at this moment, everyone was watching his joke.