"I hope there won't be a moth tomorrow. If the old man really dares to play any tricks, he will die by himself. No wonder he will suffer and be poor in the future..." he spits out a long puff of smoke and the car goes away.

The next morning, it was just dawn, and Han Fei had already got up and rushed to the slum. The owners of the shops around him also arrived at the scene early, and rows of square tables were set up in the open space outside. It seemed that he wanted to talk about things seriously.

"Brother, you're here." As soon as Du Jinlong saw Han Fei, he quickly picked up a box of steamed buns from the table. Han Fei was not polite. He bit the steamed buns, and then asked, "is there nothing wrong with this morning?"

"Brother, don't worry. If I take my brothers to the martial law, it won't go wrong. The shop owners around should also receive the news. They are all like having a holiday, and they are looking forward to the demolition in their hearts." Du Jinlong said with a smile.

Han Fei did not care, subconsciously looked at the scene, and finally asked: "by the way, what about old man Zhao? All the other owners have arrived at the scene. He should have come earlier than everyone else. "

"Elder brother, I'm just wondering. I'm old and can't sleep. What's the time, or I'll ask someone to call him out of the mutton restaurant?" Du Jinlong asked.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask the owner to come back. Let's get in touch with other shopkeepers first." Han Fei said.

Du Jinlong heard this, his heart also slightly murmured, this thing should not really go wrong, right? Think about the old man's two sons. They still have the handle on them. They should not want their son's life for the sake of money.

As time goes by, it's the appointed time, and the shopkeepers around come to the scene one after another, but don't see old man Zhao. This time, it's not only Han Fei, but also some owners around.

"I said, what's going on today? Yesterday, old man Zhao asked us to come here. Now that we are all here, why can't we see anyone else? Are you making fun of us? " A shopkeeper couldn't help saying.

"Don't talk nonsense. I didn't see Haiya's representatives coming. It's not that we can't talk about it without him. It's the business to sign the contract and get the money as soon as possible!" Another shopkeeper said.

"Yes, yes! It's important to talk about things. Don't worry about the old man. Maybe he's still sitting on the toilet with constipation! "

People around think it's true, and then they talk about the demolition intention with Haiya in twos and threes. In the final analysis, it's the price of compensation.

"I don't mistake you either. You just have to compensate me according to the area. The size of my shop depends on the size of the shop I buy in the city." A shopkeeper stuck to the bottom line and said.

Han Fei said with a smile, "I love to demolish the six thousand one square meters. Do you think the land is the same price as the city center? Next

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait The boss immediately changed his words. Today, he can see that without the backbone of old man Zhao, signing a contract for demolition is a sure thing.

When they built these stores, they only had a little money. They had already made enough money for so many years. Now, as long as they demolished them, it was a windfall. The price of 61 square meters had already exceeded their expectations. They signed happily and waited for the demolition money to arrive.

As for the rest of the owners, they all understand. It's meaningless to know that today's business is still in a stalemate. What's more, in addition to their shops, the surrounding residents have already signed the contract.

Demolition is the trend of the times. Even if they are stuck here like nails, they can't change the status quo. Instead of affecting the demolition at that time, they can't get the money for demolition, causing the old neighbors to be angry and alienated, it's better to sign with the crowd now.

Haiya spent so much effort to solve the demolition problem a while ago. As a result, Han Fei basically finished it in only one morning. As for the remaining shantytowns, similar methods can be used.

Although there is some pressure on the economy, Haiya has tried to find a way to raise funds. Han Fei can only do his best within the scope of his ability. If he has to find a way to raise funds himself, the backbone of Haiya will be too useless.

At least judging from the current situation, the amount of money that needs to be paid in advance is less than before, which is not a little bit. In terms of capital, it is also a rare relief for Shanghai Ya.

Just when we signed the contract in full swing, a voice with some vicissitudes came from a distance.

"Neighbors, you can't sign! Can't sign! The price is too low. I've just got the news that the demolition shop has been opened to 181 square meters. If we sign today, we will lose a lot! "

In a word, the original scene immediately changed. Du Jinlong's heart suddenly sank. Unexpectedly, the accident still happened!

As for Han Fei, he laughs and doesn't say anything. On the contrary, the shopkeepers repent one by one, and some of them don't care about the truth. As soon as he hears this, he immediately takes advantage of Haiya's clerk's inattention to snatch back the signed contract and tear it to pieces. The scene is in chaos.

As for the person who opened his mouth, he was either someone else or old man Zhao, who should have appeared at the scene earlier. Looking at his dusty appearance, he didn't know where he had come back from this morning.

"Isn't the old man kidding us? Is it true that the price is eighteen thousand in other places? " A shop owner cried out. If this is true, the problem will be serious.

Of course, more people at the scene were skeptical. They were afraid of losing money before they tore up the contract. Now it's not normal to think about it.

They know how much this piece of land is worth. No matter how much it is fried, it can't be more than 8100 square meters. If you open your mouth, it will be 18000 square meters. Are all the people who make Haiya stupid?

"I can't cheat you. It's just in the north of the city. They are Haiya's people who negotiate with people on the spot. I just came back from there and I can't see it with my own eyes. You have relatives and friends there. Just call and ask." Old man Zhao opened his mouth and didn't notice Du Jinlong's killing eyes.

It's like a drop of water fell into a boiling oil pan, and the scene exploded immediately. Anyone who has relatives or friends or lives nearby all called to ask, and soon got the most accurate feedback.

"Really! It's really eighteen thousand! My cousin, who runs a breakfast shop in the north of the city, told me. I can't fake it! "

"Yes! That's 181 Ping. My third uncle also said that the small supermarket at the intersection over there was demolished at this price. He just signed the demolition contract! "

As the owners verified the information, the scene began to get out of control. It was also a shantytown. They were relatively close to the city center, but they offered a price of 18 thousand for demolition, but they only got more than 6 thousand. It was obvious that they were bullying people!

Those bosses are completely angry now, thanks to their attitude of talking about things and signing contracts. Unexpectedly, they were almost fooled by others.

The difference is 12000 square meters. How much will they lose after the demolition!

"Let the people of Haiya explain! They are all demolished by one company, but why do they give us different prices? "

"Yes! Give us an explanation! Is it because we are honest and easy to bully! If you don't give us an explanation, we'll make trouble and appeal to the Municipal Bureau! "

The scene environment is directly out of control. The shop owners are angry and have physical conflicts with Han Ya's grass-roots employees. It seems that it can't go on like this. At the moment, Du Jinlong orders his younger brothers to rush to the scene to separate the violence, but the conflicts are also escalating in an instant.

After a while, even kitchen knives and benches were used, leaving a large amount of blood on the scene. Half an hour later, several ambulances arrived at the scene and dragged the seriously injured person to the hospital, but the old man Zhao didn't know when he was gone.

Once again, there was a large-scale fight in the slum, and the Municipal Bureau was also touched again. This time, Zhao Ying led the team. When she came to the scene and saw Han Fei, who was calmly smoking, her head was a little empty.

This guy, who called him so many times last week, didn't answer the phone. He thought he was dead, but today he appears in such a form.

"Who is in charge here?" Zhao Ying endure in the heart of ups and downs, a business tone said.

Han Fei just smoked and didn't speak, but one of Haiya's guys hesitated and said, "this is our Minister Han, but police comrades, we didn't pick this up today. Those nail households should be mainly responsible."

The young man said something about the scene, but there was nothing to add to it. Just when she heard that Du Jinlong asked her younger brothers to enter the arena to maintain stability, Zhao Ying frowned, and then turned her eyes to Du Jinlong.

Du Jinlong felt hairy in an instant. What's the situation? It's not that we can't find the responsible person to take him out and take the blame!

According to his idea, it's only right to arrest the troublemaker old man Zhao. How can he take his family for post!

"Comrade police, there must be some misunderstanding! By the way, you may not know that there is a security company in my name. No, it's not in my name, but in Haiya's name. There is a subsidiary specialized in group security issues. I am the person in charge of the company.

This time, we brought the company's security to sign the contract. We didn't want to have an accident. As the leader of the security company, I asked people to maintain order. It's so simple, but I didn't mean to cause any trouble! "

Du Jinlong also knew that his foundation was not clean. He was afraid that the police would treat him as a thug and so on. He immediately set out his identity and position.

"You just said... You're the head of the security company?" Zhao Ying caught this sentence and repeated it again.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Du Jinlong didn't know why.

"Since you admit it yourself, come with us." Zhao Ying said selflessly that Du Jinlong was in a mess in an instant.