Hello, 1983

Seeing his cousin's bad luck, Li Zeming also felt disgusted, but he still found a stick from the roadside and helped Li Dashao to pull off the dirty things in front of the toes of his shoes.

As soon as he finished pulling, Li Zeming hurriedly threw the wooden stick to the side of the road and cursed, Damn it.

Liu Qingshan blinked: Although I did come here to disrupt the situation, it would be too disrespectful for you to point out Sang and scold Huai like that.

Li Zeming took out a handkerchief and began to wipe his hands. At this time, several dirty little dolls in the village came together to see if they could eat two pieces of candy.

When you go, you're like a little beggar. Li Zeming kept waving his hand, so annoying.

Even though the children were young, they could hear bad words, and the leader of the group began to call a dog.

Soon, a big yellow dog rushed over, with a stick in its mouth, the one that Li Zeming threw out just now.

Li Zeming felt a yellow shadow flickering in front of him, and felt that his calf was touched. Looking down, he was also rubbed with a piece of shit.

Lost your mother! Li Zeming finally exclaimed.

The kid threw the stick out again, and the big yellow dog ran to chase after him. It was estimated that he would come back happily soon, so frightened Li Zeming hurriedly stayed away from the gang of little puffers.

Liu Qingshan was very happy, took out a large amount of toffee from his pocket, and asked the child to share it with his friends.

Telling you to scold a shit stirrer, I'll let you taste the shit stirrer.

On the other hand, Li Dashao is also a bit of a clean saviour. The leather shoes under his feet mean that he refuses to wear them again, but there is nothing that can be changed, so he can't walk barefoot, right?

The villagers were kind, an old man with a goatee took out a pair of cloth shoes from home and asked Li Dashao to put them on.

As for the pair of leather shoes, of course they were carried away by the old man, brushed with water at home, and put them on for his son. The old man said happily:

This leather shoe is good at a glance, and it costs at least ten yuan or eight yuan.

Ten and eight? These shoes are more than 5,000 Hong Kong dollars!

Li Dashao also couldn't tell the old man in the country what luxury was. He reluctantly changed into cloth shoes and looked down.

As the saying goes: without shoes under the feet of the poor half, there is some truth to this saying.

An old man next to him looked at the old man with a pair of big white shoes,

I was also a little greedy, so I approached Li Zeming and said, Lady, do you want to change your pants?

I!

Li Zeming resisted the urge to hit someone and nodded.

The leaders at all levels who accompanied them also felt a little embarrassed. Among them, the highest-ranking director of the municipal government office quickly explained:

Mr. Li, the sanitary conditions in this kind of rural area are a little worse.

Because of this, we need a powerful enterprise like your company to build this place into a high-end community.

Mr. Li has contributed greatly to the construction of the capital.

Director Gao said a few words of flattery and finally made Li Dashao feel a lot better, so accompanied by leaders at all levels, Li Dashao continued to walk to the village.

Liu Qingshan also followed behind, although the leaders were a little strange, but no one said a word.

There is no office in the village, so the guests can only be sent to the village head Li's house.

The village chief is a simple and honest looking middle-aged man. The father of the family is sick on the kang all the year round, and the ventilation in the house is not good. The smell directly smoked everyone out.

The village chief simply moved a few stools, and everyone sat down in the courtyard.

Township Chief Fan, who had the lowest position, also felt ashamed, and waved impatiently at Village Chief Li: Call all the households and sign the contract quickly.

The adults have all gone to work, and the rest of the family are all the old and the young, so it doesn't count. Village Chief Li spread his hands, and then added:

If you hadn't informed me, the mayor, and told me to stay in the village and wait, I would also go to the construction site to work, and I would pay 15 yuan a day and a meal at noon.

Four dishes and one soup, and there are big chunks of oily meat in it.

Village Chief Fan hurriedly interrupted Village Chief Li: It's alright, don't talk about those useless things, it's okay to have an old man at home, anyway, it's just a matter of putting a handprint.

Village Chief Li went out for a turn, and behind him came twenty or thirty old men and women, some on crutches and some with small benches.

After entering the hospital, everyone found a place to sit.

Village Chief Li spoke first: Everyone knows about the demolition and relocation of Wapenyao Village. The contract is officially signed today.

Er Gouzi, I don't know how to write? An old man said tremblingly, and even called out Village Chief Li's nickname.

Third Master, just press the handprint. Village Chief Li replied.

The third master shook his head straightly: Don't press the handprint, just press the handprint, and Yang Bailao will sound. It's just a good day, and I don't want to drink brine.

The other old people also responded, so that the mayor didn't do anything. They were all so old that they couldn't beat him.

It was Li Dashao's team with rich experience. I saw Li Dashao wink at his subordinates, and immediately there was a man in a suit with eyes, opened his bag, and there were bundles of banknotes inside.

The man in the suit had slightly buck teeth, and waved twice with a stack of banknotes:

Folks, we are here for the signing fee. Come here, we will give you 100 yuan for the signature!

There is also a good thing, those old men and old ladies immediately went up to line up, and there were a lot of little kids, also mixed in.

Seeing that Liu Qingshan is happy: Even the signing fee has been fixed, it seems that he has been prepared for a long time.

Those leaders are also completely relieved: the Hong Kong Chamber of Commerce is still doing business.

Come one by one! The village chief helped maintain order and brought out all the little boys in the team.

Buck-tooth began to give the first old-haired banknotes and counted out ten pieces of great unity: Old man, after signing, this money is yours.

The old man stretched out his index finger, poked in the ink pad box, pressed it on a piece of paper, took a hundred dollars happily, and counted it one by one.

There were a total of 20 or 30 households, with signatures and handprints, all in triplicate, and it was finished in a few minutes. The leaders present and Li Dashao's team secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Simpler than expected, the signing process is easily done.

No matter what era, demolition is a daunting task, and there will never be a shortage of nail households.

Just as he was about to close the stall and leave, Village Chief Li suddenly shouted, Third Master, why did you put your handprint on this one of my family, and I didn't find it until I signed it.

Only then did the villagers put the money in their pockets, and then looked at the demolition agreement in their hands, and shouted in a mess: I'm also wrong, it belongs to Li Dahu's family.

Whose handprint is this, it's definitely not me, my handprint is not a bucket, it's a dustpan!

At this time, people are still more concerned about the shape of fingerprints. Generally, there are two types, namely bucket and dustpan.

Some elderly people like to pinch Xiaowazi's fingers and help him check. There are a few buckets and a few dustpans.

Everyone thinks that the more fights, the better, and there is a jingle: one fights the poor and two fights the rich, three fights four fights to grind tofu, five fights six fights to open a pawnshop, seven fights eight fights to carry, nine fights ten fights to enjoy the blessing.

There were few things to play at that time, so the little kids got together and checked how many fights the other party had.

What boys especially like is to help little girls check.

After a period of chaos, the village chief Li Ergou sweated profusely and reported, It's wrong, it's all wrong, I'm looking after the money!

The cadres didn't find it funny either. Director Gao said, If you do it all over again, it will bring a lot of blank agreements.

Li Dashao's team could only come up with some printed agreements, and they despised these ordinary people in their hearts: a bunch of bastards, haven't seen banknotes?

It would be even better if he had a handful of melon seeds. Liu Qingshan sat on the small bench and watched the fun. These were what he passed on to the village chief Wang Daniu yesterday.

Just like Li Dashao and the others, it is still possible to fool the people today. In Liu Qingshan's eyes, the grade is too low.

That's right, he just wanted to train all the villagers of Wapenyao Village into nail households, and ask Li Dashao to enjoy it.

Li Dashao's people are still in the dark, and they are asking the villagers to sign and sign again.

Wait, what is said above, I don't know how to read, don't fool us. The third master didn't rush to press his handprint this time, and took a look at the agreement.

You got it all upside down, you know?

The buck teeth just read aloud, there are quite a lot of clauses above, and it took a long time to finish reading:

Old man, it's clear this time, hurry up and press your handprint, our time is precious!

The third master shook his head: I don't agree.

We don't agree either! The old men and the old ladies shouted at each other.

Village Chief Li Ergou slapped his thigh in a hurry: I didn't say it well the first two days, why did I change my mind again?

The leaders who came along were also a little dumbfounded, and what they were worried about still happened.

You have to be trustworthy! Buck Tooth was also very dissatisfied.

The third master tapped the ground with a walking stick: Move us all to live in the countryside, and the land is gone, what do we mean by living in the future?

Third Master, didn't you say that each household is given an indicator for going to work in the factory. Village Chief Li continued to pretend to be a good person, which was also studied yesterday.

The old people all shook their heads: That wouldn't be able to support a large family.

The old man with the goatee said, Why not, if you give us pension money every month, we will agree.

Yes, everyone in the city has a pension, so do we! The old people expressed their support.

The cadres remained silent, all looking at Master Li.

No one dares to take the lead in this kind of thing easily. If you keep it for ten or twenty years, who will pay for it?

Young Master Li was also a little irritable, and whispered to Li Zeming: Ask them how much they want, and make a one-time compensation.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Liu Qingshan, and had a rough guess in his heart: it must be his back.

But Li Dashao didn't care too much. How much money these ignorant peasants can charge, 1,800 yuan, it is estimated that they will be able to blister their noses, and they add up to tens of thousands of yuan.

After Li Zeming was instructed by his cousin, he didn't want to grind his mouth with these old men, and directly spoke with his buck teeth.

Buck Tooth and the old man and the old lady had been fighting for a long time, and finally called these old people to accept a one-time compensation.

Then, the third master counted with his fingers:

My monthly expenses are now 100 yuan, twelve months a year. I met a fortune teller two days ago and said that I still have thirty years to live. Second dog, you can do the math for the third master. , how much is this?

Village Chief Li couldn't figure it out either, so he found a pen and paper and figured it out for a long time: Third Master, the total is 36,000 yuan, my mother, why so much!

The more Li Zeming listened, the more angry he became: You lousy old man, you can be knocked down by a gust of wind, and you still have 30 years to live?

But he wasn't stupid enough to argue with others. If he dared to say this, the old man would have to beat him with a cane.

At this time, an old lady shivered and began to add:

His third master, the account can't be calculated like this. In the past two years, the price of everything has risen. Now pork has almost doubled compared to the previous two years.

Who knows what it will be like in twenty or thirty years?

Those old people nodded again and again: Yes, the 36,000 yuan is a lot now, and it may be worthless in a few years.

It will be doubled in three years, and it will have to be doubled tenfold in thirty years. It's almost the same as 360,000 to 360,000.

The leaders were all dumbfounded: I have seen a lion with a big mouth, but I have never seen such a big mouth. Are you trying to eat people?

Village Chief Li also scratched his head: Everyone, this is too much.

Township Chief Fan also scolded him angrily: How did you become the village chief?

Li Ergou spread his hands and said, I'm enough of a village chief, so I'm not going to do it!

And my father is a medicine jar. He lies on the kang every day and has to be served by a special person. If he doesn't give me 500,000 yuan, I will definitely not move it!

Anyway, after the village was relocated, he, the village chief, had come to an end, and he had nothing to miss.

Li Ergou broke the jar, and took the lead in driving up prices, making the village chief Fan so angry, and the local emperor's temper also came up:

If you don't move, you have to move. See who dares not to move, just call the police station to arrest people!

Mayor, if you arrest my father first, I'll have to thank you.

Village Chief Li squatted on the ground, as if a dead pig was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

The other old men and ladies were not at all afraid: I can find a place for us all to eat, and we all want it. Otherwise, don't bother the police, we can go by ourselves.

Township Chief Fan is just trying to scare people, how dare he catch these old men and women, so angry that he flicks his sleeves, and he just doesn't care.

The leaders at the upper levels also felt troublesome, and all looked to the director of the city government, after all, he had the highest position here.

Director Gao also tried to persuade him a few words, but he was pushed back by the third master: Why don't you have an old man in your family?

There was no way, the leaders could only look at Li Dashao again and wait for him to make up his mind.

Li Dashao also frowned, and he figured it out: these villagers are trying to hit hard.

However, he has seen this situation a lot. After all, the company has always been engaged in real estate, what has not experienced?

So Li Dashao said to the leaders with a cold face: Let's do this today.

He is well aware of local leaders, who attach great importance to attracting investment, and he does not believe that these leaders will give up easily with a large investment of hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars.

These minor conflicts are left to the leaders to be a headache.

The leaders at all levels who accompany them all look unsightly, and they have already begun to ponder in their hearts, when they go back, should they cut off the water and power here first, or should they send the police first?

At this moment, Liu Qingshan, who had been watching the show, suddenly stood up from the small bench:

Leaders, please wait a moment, our company also intends to invest and build a factory here.