Rebirth 93: Break off the engagement at the beginning and marry Bai Fumei

At the ferry station, Zhenfeng's left and right hands were filled with things, and his handbag was tucked under his arm. He looked at some of the knocked down bungalows in front of him and walked step by step towards the row of bungalows near the river.

In the largest bungalow in the middle, Dajun was sitting in the yard smoking leisurely. A young man pushed the door open and came in, "Brother Dajun, the madman is here."

Dajun still had his eyes closed, lying on the recliner and swaying, with a sneer on his lips, "Come just come, do I still care about him!"

Dajun has heard that the construction committee has handed over the demolition project here to Zhenfeng. As for why it was handed over to Zhenfeng, anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance. It is not because of the small boss behind Zhenfeng.

The son-in-law of the municipal party committee secretary, hum! I had dealt with this little boss last time, but last time I was unreasonable, so I was frightened by Fang Dahai.

But this time is different. Forcibly demolishing the house before people have even moved out is a crime! How about Zhang Laosan? He was beaten away by me. What's more, if he, the son-in-law of the municipal party committee secretary, dares to use force and causes trouble, the scene will definitely be more beautiful than that between himself and Zhang Laosan.

Zhenfeng carried the gift in both hands and walked to a location close to the ferry station. Many bungalows had been demolished, and those who were powerless were scared away by Zhang Laosan.

The domestic demolition policy at that time was based on head count. From 1992 to 1995, the standard for demolition compensation was calculated based on the number of people in the household. Then, the minimum recognized area for each person is 10 square meters and the maximum is 24 square meters, and most of them are for relocation.

For example, if a demolished family has seven people on the household registration book, and a total of three families, it will usually be resettled with three sets of resettlement houses. If you say I want two houses, and the extra house can be converted into compensation amount.

Because you are a demolished household, you can buy a larger house with the compensation amount. For example, your household registration includes your parents, you, your wife, your children, plus your brother and your sister-in-law. This makes you a family of seven. The types of resettlement housing you can get are: two units with one bedroom and one living room, and one unit with two bedrooms and one living room.

After that, you can buy one less house with one bedroom and one living room, turn this house into compensation, and use this part of the compensation to give priority to buying a house with two bedrooms and one living room.

If the compensation is not enough to buy a house, you have to supplement it in cash. Of course, the price of these resettlement houses is definitely far lower than the market price.

So if the household to be demolished has 5 household registrations and a total of 2 families, then generally 2 sets of resettlement houses will be placed; if you say I want three sets of houses, I'm sorry that I don't have any. Because the number of people on your household registration is not up to standard, so because two people are missing from the household registration, one less house will be resettled.

This kind of demolition policy has many loopholes. For example, you can move your household registration to another place before you are informed of the demolition, and move your relatives in on the household registration books of two people, so that you can divide more houses.

You can also split your household registration. If you and your father were originally on the same household registration book, according to the demolition policy, you can only get one house. You can divide one household registration book into two household registration books, which are separate household registration books for you and your father. The address is still the same, but you can get two houses during the demolition.

This is counting heads. After 2000, various places slowly changed from counting heads to counting bricks, which is the so-called counting of bricks.

Standing in front of this bungalow, Zhenfeng could see at a glance that those who had moved out were all scared away by Zhang Laosan. Most of the remaining houses that were not demolished near the ferry station were nail-biting households. These people are all looking at one person, Dajun's aunt's family.

If Aunt Dajun’s house moves away, this area will be easier to demolish! Zhenfeng looked at the ruins in front of him and couldn't help but smile in his heart. Zhang Laosan had done a lot of work for him.

"Brother Dajun, you have a rest!" Zhenfeng walked into the yard of Dajun's aunt's house with a smile on his face. At a glance, he saw Dajun lying on a recliner with several younger brothers standing behind him.

Dajun ignored Zhenfeng and was still lying on the recliner with half-closed eyes and swaying. Zhenfeng smiled and glanced around. He had to find a place. If anything happened, he had to run!

There was a middle-aged woman sitting at the door of the kitchen. Without asking, she knew that she was Dajun's aunt. She was washing clothes hard at this time without even looking at Zhenfeng.

Zhenfeng took out a cigarette from his pocket, looked at the half-closed eyes of Da Jun, and hummed in his heart, this guy can really pretend. Zhen Feng walked up to Dajun with a smile on his face and sat down on the pony next to him. No need to ask, this must have been prepared for him, meaning it was meant to be a head taller than him!

"Brother Dajun, take one!" Zhenfeng handed the cigarette to Dajun's nose. Dajun opened his eyes slightly, looked at Zhenfeng's playful smile, and took the cigarette.

"Zhenfeng, are you here to see my joke?" Dajun lit his cigarette and slowly said to Zhenfeng.

"What are you talking about?" Zhenfeng curled his lips slightly, "Brother Jun, don't say you didn't make a joke, even if you did, am I that kind of person?"

"Humph," Da Jun sneered twice, "Zhenfeng, everyone knows that you are different from before. You leaned against a big tree. What's going on, you came here to show off to me?"

"Brother Jun, what's wrong with you today? Why are you talking nonsense!" Zhenfeng waved his hand, "I just came here to see you today and see that courtyard wall that was knocked down..."

"You said you didn't come here to see my joke!" When he mentioned the courtyard wall that Zhang Laosan pushed down, the army immediately became furious. Zhenfeng hurriedly expressed that he didn't mean it like that.

He said that his boss had taken over the demolition project in this area. Before he came, the boss told him that he would compensate Dajun's aunt's house well, so he came to measure the area.

"Compensation? Damn!" Having said this, Aunt Dajun threw the clothes she was washing into the basin. "How do you compensate us? Can you compensate us for such a good location? In the summer, we will sell it at the doorstep of our house. You can earn a lot of money from melons, fruits, pears and peaches!”

"You know exactly where the house you are being compensated for is, Hongqi Village! How far away is it? Our old man and I have both been laid off. Even if we have a house, how can we live!"

"I won't move, do whatever you want!" Aunt Dajun shouted angrily, "If you have the ability, let the big forklift run over me!"

Zhenfeng looked at the arrogant Aunt Dajun, and it turned out to be pretty much what he expected. Dajun signaled his aunt to stop, then sneered at Zhenfeng, "Madman, I know you took over this project, and I also know what kind of strength you have behind you."

As he spoke, Dajun glanced at Zhenfeng and said, "Little madman, you caught a thunder. This is originally a matter between me and Zhang Laosan. I will wait here for him to come to me."

Dajun smiled and pointed at Zhenfeng, "Little madman, if you can't comfort me, you will make enemies on both sides! Don't say that the project can't be completed by then, you won't even be able to pass the test between me and Zhang Laosan!"

Zhenfeng threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out. He smiled and looked at Aunt Dajun, "Where did our aunt say we would move to just now? Hongqi Village, right? It's impossible. There are no resettlement houses there!"

When she heard that there were no more resettlement houses, Aunt Dajun's heart skipped a beat, and she turned around and asked, "How is that possible? The government's resettlement houses are all available. So many of us haven't moved, how could there be none!"

Zhenfeng looked at Aunt Dajun, "Aunt, it's not as simple as you think. There are still many people who don't have enough houses and are buying them with money; there are also many people who use their tickets to help others buy houses. "

"I just came back from there yesterday. Except for the top floor and the cold mountain apartment, everything else is gone."

Aunt Dajun was stunned after hearing this. If she didn't even have her house, what would she do in the end?

"Since the house is gone, it's even less possible for us to move!" Dajun squinted at Zhenfeng, "What on earth are you doing here today?"

Dajun couldn't understand Zhenfeng. According to this logic, didn't this kid come here just looking for a beating? He dared to come here alone. What was he thinking?

"I want to take Brother Jun and Auntie to a place to see!" Zhenfeng said while looking at Dajun with a smile.

Dajun looked up at Zhenfeng and snorted softly, "Madman, you are doing this to me. As soon as we move forward, your bulldozer comes in. You think I don't know!"

Zhenfeng raised his head and laughed, "Brother Dajun, you think of me as Zhang Laosan, and behind me is Boss Chen. Ask yourself, do we dare to do this? Besides, let's go, your little brother is still here Well, what are you afraid of?"

Dajun lowered his head and thought for a while, Zhenfeng was right. Behind his boss is the Municipal Party Committee Secretary. If the house is demolished while he is gone, the Municipal Party Committee Secretary will not look good if this happens, but if he is not afraid of 10,000 yuan, just in case!

"Let's go, I want to see what you want to do!" After Da Jun said, he motioned for his aunt to follow him, and then told his younger brother to keep an eye on him at home. Anyone who dares to come in will be killed immediately!

Walking to the main street, Dajun saw that Zhenfeng had bought a new car. He felt greedy in his heart. This boy's life was really good. Just by looking at the four circles in front of him, he could tell that it was at least close to a million.

"Boy, ok, it's a new car." After getting in the car, Dajun smiled and lit a cigarette and said to Zhenfeng.

Zhenfeng smiled while driving and said that it was not his own, but that he was a salesman. This was Boss Chen's car.

Dajun rolled his eyes, "Madman, if I ask your boss Chen to give me the car now, will he agree?"

I promise you, uncle! This car has only been driven for a few days by Boss Chen. If you want his car, he can kill you!

"Maybe I can agree," Zhenfeng thought, but still nodded, "But, Brother Dajun, I suggest you not to ask for this car."

"What?"

"It's unlucky to get a car." Zhenfeng said something random while driving.

"Fuck," Da Jun curled his lips, "I want his car because I like him. What's so unlucky about this? Tell me."

Yes, how can it be unlucky to ask for a car? My own mouth, what I said just now is not good, I have to say it is unlucky, this... how can this damn thing be rounded back!

"Brother Dajun, do you think a car, a car, is it auspicious to have a car?"

"Yes, what's so unlucky?" Dajun asked from the side.

"That's what you think about..." Zhenfeng drove, his mind spinning rapidly, "That car, it... it's called Ju in chess. If you want a car, you must be Ju. If you want a car, you must be ju. Brother Dajun, you say it's lucky. What!"

Zhenfeng's head was sweating. Oh my god, look at me, if I had a scar, I would lose this.

"Fuck! It makes sense, I don't want it anymore!" After hearing this, Dajun shook his head repeatedly, and then thought for a moment, "No, since the car is illegal, then I can't drive anymore? Don't you drive every day?"

"That...that's different!" Zhenfeng wiped his forehead. You're like you. You're not as tall as a car, and you still want to drive!

"If you buy a car yourself, that's called buying a road! Brother Dajun, think about it, only cars can run on the road. Buying a car means buying a road for yourself. It's different!"

After Zhenfeng finished speaking, the corner of his mouth curled up, Sui Zhenfeng, you are so handsome!