While Dalky was crying with Ward in the Ailson family, Zhang Jiayong had already started to get busy with plans for demolition.

This demolition plan is not a joke, it is directly related to the area of ​​nearly 2,000 acres of land, and indirectly involves the area of ​​5,000 acres, so there is no need to be careless.

Regarding the compensation for the demolition payment, Anyang Bing has already given a plan, and each company should be given a clear list of how much money each company should pay, how many houses it pays, and how much the house area it pays. Zhang Jiayong just needs to follow it and do it.

However, Anyang Bing also reminded Zhang Jiayong that although most residents agree to the conditions for compensation, there are still some nail households who may need to take some tough measures.

This awakening was later mentioned by Anyang soldiers to Zhang Jiayong, which made Zhang Jiayong speechless. Isn’t this equivalent to letting him be a villain? But the pirate ships had already boarded and could only drive all the way.

The early stage was quite smooth, and all the plans were handed over to Zhang Wei's company. After all, his company has operational talents in related fields and can operate well. Zhang Xian and Zhang Jiayong repaired some gangsters who deliberately made trouble.

How can these "miscellaneous army" be compared with Zhang Jiayong and their "regular army"? Zhang Jiayong and others did not waste much time, so they obeyed the gangsters. Some nail households were these gangsters. Zhang Jiayong's repairs reduced the nail households by half, but there were still some nail households left, so they needed to discuss in detail.

Some major changes are always accompanied by some inhuman sacrifices, and you really have to admit this. Under Zhang Jiayong's coercion and temptation, some nail households agreed to the demolition, but Zhang Jiayong did not treat them badly and secretly stuffed some more money for them.

Now, there are only two nail households left without time to visit, but I think that according to the situation in the previous two days, they should be able to successfully take it down and "stimulate" them to relocate.

"Boss, General, this is the old Chen family. The family is in the noodle restaurant business and rarely stays at home. They usually live in the store. These days, because of the demolition, they have been at home and have not managed the noodle restaurant business." A younger brother brought Zhang Jiayong and Zhang Xian to the doorsteps of the remaining two nail households, and then introduced.

"Is anyone here?" Zhang Jiayong knocked on the door.

"Get out! Our family has lived here for a hundred years. We will not move out. Get out quickly!" An angry and impatient voice came from inside.

Zhang Jiayong can understand this emotion. Some people are used to living in a place and regard it as their home, or even their hometown. How can they be willing to move out easily? Even if it is moving an inch or a centimeter!

However, why does this man's voice sound familiar? Zhang Jiayong seems to have heard it somewhere. Is he an acquaintance?

"What are the names of the family members of this family?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

The younger brother immediately handed over the list, which clearly stated the basic information of each household, including the members. Because it was a government demolition project, it was easy to get the information, and it was specially given to Zhang Jiayong by Anyang Bing.

"Chen Dali? Zhuang Xiujuan?" Zhang Jiayong looked at the two names, was stunned for a moment, and fell into memories. He was not very familiar with Zhuang Xiujuan, but Chen Dali knew that it was the owner of the noodle restaurant he and Wu Lingshan had gone to eat with him before.

Is it a duplicate name or the same person?

It should be the same person, because Zhang Jiayong feels that his voice sounds familiar! That Zhuang Xiujuan is probably Chen Dali's wife.

Chen Dali and Zhuang Xiujuan are both around fifty years old, but they have never had children. Wu Lingshan said that the couple had a son before, but later they died and never had children again.

"Uncle Chen, I am Zhang Jiayong. Do you still remember me? It was the young man who came to your noodle restaurant with Wu Lingshan to eat noodles." Zhang Jiayong knocked on the door and said again.

This time, the door creaked open, and Chen Dali's familiar face poked out from the door.

"It's you! Why are you here?" Chen Dali was a little surprised at first, but after seeing the people behind Zhang Jiayong, he immediately looked unhappy again.

"Why, they invited you as a lobbyist?" Chen Dali asked with dissatisfaction.

"Uncle Chen, I'm going to tell you that I'm responsible for this demolition project," said Zhang Jiayong.

"You?" Chen Dali looked up and down at Zhang Jiayong. When someone was causing trouble in his noodle restaurant, Zhang Jiayong showed extraordinary strength, but he knew that this demolition was extraordinary, involving thousands of acres of land. How could such a "guawazi" be responsible for it?

"Yes, Uncle Chen, don't invite me in and sit down?" Zhang Jiayong felt that since he was an acquaintance, he should have no problem as long as he understood it.

"Then come in, they can't go in." Chen Dali said, pointing to the person behind Zhang Jiayong.

"Okay, I'm the only one." Zhang Jiayong said with a smile.

After entering the room, Zhuang Xiu'e poured a glass of water for Zhang Jiayong, and then Zhang Jiayong and Chen Dali sat at the Eight Immortals table, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Uncle Chen, the government's demolition funds were given enough this time, without any stinginess. They were all given at a higher price than the market appraisal. Why are you unwilling to relocate?" Zhang Jiayong broke the silence.

"I have lived here since I was a child, my dad has lived here since I was a child, and my grandfather has lived here since I was a child. Some bricks in this house are older than me. Do you think I am willing to move?" Chen Dali sighed.

"You have also said that some bricks here have a history of hundreds of years. Let me be honest, don't be angry. I think this old house has a certain amount of time and cannot be maintained by renovation. Once the service life is up, it will collapse." Zhang Jiayong said. Although this is unpleasant, it is reasonable.

"Then I won't move, at worst I can fall down with my house." Chen Dali's stubborn temperament made Zhang Jiayong laugh and cry.

"This time the government is also trying to develop our Wuzhen. This is a good thing. Uncle Chen, shouldn't you support me?" Zhang Jiayong asked from a different angle.

"I certainly support the government's development, but he just can't do it if he wants to move my house!" Chen Dali shook his head decisively.

"He has a very stubborn temper. Xiao Zhang, don't be surprised." Zhuang Xiu'e said with a smile.

"Aunt Zhuang, who is not in trouble." Zhang Jiayong said, but he felt that it seemed more appropriate to call two grandparents at his age.

"Uncle Chen, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Aunt Zhuang, right? If you are old in the future, who will take care of you? But after this relocation, when you arrive in a new community, medical staff will be arranged in the community to take care of the elderly and those in need regularly. This is the government

A benefit for everyone!” Zhang Jiayong said again.

This seemed to have reached Chen Dali's heart. Chen Dali was a little angry at first, thinking that Zhang Jiayong's words were unpleasant, and he was still strong and wanted a nurse. But then he thought that he had no children and no place to support himself, and he would really face the risk of no one taking care of him in the future. This turned his angry expression into a helpless expression, and he sighed softly.

Seeing a glimmer of hope for success, Zhang Jiayong immediately mentioned a lot of benefits promised by the government. Under Zhang Jiayong's various "bombing" incidents, he finally moved Chen Dali. Chen Dali said that he would think about it for another day and reply to Zhang Jiayong tomorrow. But Zhang Jiayong knew that Chen Dali would definitely agree to relocation tomorrow.

Chen Dali didn't see it for the long term, or it was too long, but he was unwilling to admit it. This time, Zhang Jiayong explained the difficulties he might face when he got old, which could be considered a knot of care for Chen Dali.

The next family is the old Xu family and the only remaining nail household. As long as this family is completed, Zhang Jiayong's mission will be successfully completed. It is really not good to be a villain, especially when his subordinates need to use force to threaten those who do not want to relocate, so Zhang Jiayong gives them higher demolition payments as much as possible, one is to compensate them, and the other is to comfort him in his little spiritual comfort.

"Hello, is Uncle Xu Derong at home?" Zhang Jiayong politely knocked on the door.

From the outside, the old Xu family should not have a good living conditions. Logically speaking, such a family should be willing to demolish, so how could they become a nail household? Is it because they think the money they are given is too little?

"Who? My dad is not at home." A girl's voice came from inside.

"Then is your mother Tang Ying at home?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"Here, who are you? Is there anything wrong?" The girl should have come to the door and asked through the door panel.

"We are from the demolition team, and I want to talk to you about demolition." Zhang Jiayong said.

"Ah! We won't tear it off, my dad said he won't tear it off!" The girl inside said loudly when she heard Zhang Jiayong's identity, looking a little panicked.

"Why not dismantle it? Can I understand the situation?" Zhang Jiayong asked.

"I just don't demolish it. My dad said that our house is worth three million. If you bully people, you will only give a demolition house and 600,000 yuan!" said the girl.

Zhang Jiayong was speechless. The total area of ​​the Xu Derong family was only 40 square meters. The demolition house paid for them was in the town, and it was 82 square meters. Although the floor was given randomly, it might not be good, but it was also very cost-effective! Not to mention giving them 600,000 yuan in cash!

"Can I let me come in and have a look? Is it OK to talk to your mother?" Zhang Jiayong asked. Xu Derong was obviously a lion's mouth, so maybe he could take a curve from Tang Ying to save the country.

"I'm the only one coming in, no one else." Seeing that there was no response inside for a long time, Zhang Jiayong said again.

"Okay, you can come in and talk." The girl finally opened the door.
Chapter completed!