"Mr. Yan, there is something wrong with the construction site." Song Miao wiped his sweat, half hot and half nervous.
The banquet boat has been under low pressure recently. No one dare to come forward. He has been waiting on it.
Although the banquet boat is not the kind of person who can easily vent his anger, song Miao is still nervous for fear that these chores will make the banquet boat unhappy.
But I have to say something about the construction site.
"What's the problem?" The banquet boat raised its head from the document.
Song Miao said bitterly, "the family surnamed Wang still doesn't want to move the grave."
The banquet boat frowned: "what did they ask?"
"A grave of 500000." Song Miao said.
The family surnamed Wang has been taking the lead in making trouble when talking about demolition in front. It's not easy to settle the demolition. Now they have the idea of dead people again.
If only his family has graves, it's OK to say that there are hundreds of graves in the whole village. How can we compensate for the banquet boat?
Song Miao said calmly, "everyone else agreed to move the grave, and the people in the village also went to see the cemetery. They are very satisfied. If the family surnamed Wang makes trouble and the others make trouble, it will be tricky."
"Who is in charge of this?"
"Manager Chen of the project department, the person is outside."
The banquet boat closed the document and said, "let him in."
Manager Chen's name is Chen Feng. He's about thirty. He's very young.
"Mr. Yan, the one surnamed Wang is unreasonable. There are ten tombs in his family." Chen Feng said.
Five hundred thousand for one grave and five million for ten. If the dead get rich, the family won't have to worry for the rest of their life.
The banquet boat was calm with a handsome face and said seriously, "we all act in accordance with the rules and regulations of the government. We are not allowed to pay less for what should be compensated and not for what should not be paid. If you can't handle this kind of thing well, I'll change a project manager, okay?"
Chen Feng's face turned white. "Ming, I understand. I'll find a way. I'll give you a satisfactory result in three days at most."
"Then I'll give you three days."
The banquet boat waved away. Song Miao sent Chen Feng out. With a sad face, Chen Feng pulled song Miao aside, "I'm really going to be finished now. You know how bastards there are in the family surnamed Wang. Now it's even more exaggerated. The third child of their family is back. He's a gangster. He's killed people before and has just been released from it
Come out. "
What can song Miao say? Just said: "you still have to be tough to solve this matter. President Yan is in a bad mood recently. You'd better not bother him with these things."
Chen Feng also knew that it was useless to say more, so he had to leave with a sad and angry face.
The management of the banquet family is relatively strict, and the banquet boat is not a high-profile person, but also strictly orders the people below not to bully others, so Chen Feng, who is responsible for the demolition, feels constrained and difficult to do when he works.
There are no major cases recently. Gong Xue and her colleagues have been checking the previous files. Everyone in their team has filled their desks with file bags. After looking through the files for several days, everyone feels like vomiting.
"I'm going crazy if it goes on like this." Someone said sadly, "haven't there been any Murders recently?"
The man was slapped by their leader when he finished.
Gong Xue is also turning. The more she looks at it, the more angry she is. These cases are obviously suspicious. They can find many problems at a glance. They don't know how to close the case that year.
But even so, if you really want to check, the resistance is still not small. First of all, after a long time, many human and material evidence can not be found.
There was a rare silence in the office, only the sound of paper turning and brushing.
Everyone was startled when the landline on the boss's desk rang.
Someone was so excited that he couldn't: "lying in the trough, has there been a murder at last?"
The boss calmly answered the phone with a serious expression.
"There is a murder scene. Who will come with me?"
Except Gong Xue, everyone almost jumped up and scrambled to get out of the scene.
The boss didn't have a good way: "I used to give way to the scene one by one. Hum, Xueer, you come with me."
Gong Xue, who was named, actually didn't want to go out and just wanted to see the files.
"Don't look at it. Let your senior brothers see it. Go out with the boss and get some air."
Gong Xue didn't say much or ask much. When she arrived at the scene, she found that this place looked familiar.
"This is Yan's real estate. It is said to build a garden style villa area."
The two got out of the car and a sign stood on the side of the road, which read "Swan Lake Town Project Department" and other words.
Gong Xue tutted. What evil fate is this? When he agreed not to meet, he took the initiative to run to his site.
"Are you old acquaintances? So I asked you to have a look." Understand my face.
Gong Xue said faintly, "I'm not familiar with it. I haven't been in touch for a long time."
Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, the boss shook his head: "you young people don't understand. I thought you had a good relationship."
"No, I used to work and need normal contact." Gong Xue kept quiet and pushed it clean.
On the way, the boss had already explained the case in general. The deceased was an old lady. It was said that someone wanted to dig her wife's grave. In order to stop it, she crashed and died on the tombstone.
This area used to be an ordinary village. In the past, someone in the family died and was buried directly in their own land. When a family or a large family is buried together, large and small cemeteries are formed.
Now the banquet boat is going to build houses and gardens here, so it's natural to move all these tombs away.
When they arrived at the scene, the forensic and trace inspection colleagues had arrived, and the cordon was also pulled. There were many villagers watching the excitement.
Gong Xue saw an old lady lying on the ground who had lost her breath. She was in her seventies. Her hair was gray and her forehead was bloody.
very poor.
Next to them stood three men, two women, two young people in their twenties, and a pale girl of seventeen or eighteen.
The girl kept shouting grandma in her mouth, crying very sad, and others were crying, looking sad.
When Gong Xue saw that the head went up, she didn't move forward, but took out a packet of paper towels and handed it to the little girl.
A hand suddenly appeared before the meeting. The little girl was obviously shocked. She relaxed when she saw a sister who was not a few years older than herself standing opposite.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. Wipe it. People are gone. It's no use crying."
The words were heartless, and the little girl cried even louder.
A man in his thirties next to her suddenly pulled her. He stared at Gong Xue with poor eyes and pointed to her: "who the fuck are you? Get away." Gong Xue saw a skull tattooed on the tiger's mouth of the man's right hand.