V1.Chapter 1024

Call the boss out?

People like Miss Xia argue with a group of villagers. Ge Jian will be worthless for Miss Xia.

Luo Yaozong hid in the crowd and poked his head. Ge Jian's eyes swept. Luo Yaozong thought of Ge Jian's means and quickly retracted his head.

These people are fantastic.

Where to dump garbage has nothing to do with sailing real estate. If Ganquan village can't find a place, it should respond to Futian street. In any case, it can't find the sailing real estate to buy land.

"Our boss is not here. Are you the head of Ganquan village? It is the decision of the municipal government to grant this land to our company. If village head Luo is not satisfied, he can find the municipal government to respond to the situation. If the municipal government agrees, our company will return the land to you. "

It's funny. Of course, the municipal government can't agree!

A piece of land worth nearly 3 million Chinese dollars is used to take out garbage for the villagers of Ganquan village?

Whose garbage is so valuable.

Ge Jian knows that the villagers in Ganquan village have sold out their house base and private plots. Now they have not been demolished to Ganquan village. In another two months, the people in Ganquan village will move to another place. A large area nearby has been bought by foreign Harold Wilson. The whole village has been moved away. Do you have to take a long way back to take out the garbage?

How to plan the new resettlement site for villagers is a matter to be considered by Futian street and Shangbu district. How to find Ge Jian is to cheat!

Xia Xiaolan had told such a scoundrel for a long time. If she had an official background, she went to ask Futian Street office to deal with it.

Social idle personnel shall report directly to the police station.

In short, don't beat people in the Jinsha pool... You can still beat them secretly in other places.

Ge Jian's hands were itchy. Luo Degui saw him find someone to invite someone from Futian Street office and motioned the villagers to stop them: "if you don't tell the land in advance, who knows what despicable means your company used to take the land. When you eat meat, you always leave Soup for the villagers to drink! Well, how to deal with the garbage? Whether you want to build a house or not, you need to hire workers. Everyone in our village can build a pigsty and build a wall. Why don't you ask the villagers to work? "

Ge Jian's hands are not only itchy.

The village head Luo has a thick skin. His upper beam is not straight and his lower beam is crooked. No wonder he can teach his son to counsellor.

Wang Houlin lamely stood in front of Ge Jian: "this fellow, our company has requirements for construction technology. Workers should be able to understand the drawings. If there are people in your village who can understand the architectural drawings, we will invite them, otherwise please go back!"

Look at the architectural drawings. People in Ganquan village can't understand the drawings.

There are no two high school students in a village, let alone architecture.

Wang Houlin sneered in his heart. Would anyone who could build a pigsty dare to come and ask for work? The construction teams often used by Guangdong construction workers are all experienced construction workers. Where are these scoundrels.

Coming to the construction site to carry bricks and carry sand is almost the same, but no one has such an arrogant attitude towards looking for a job.

Ge Jian is not afraid of anything:

"Village head Luo, the land our company bought depends on the mood of our boss. You think I'll be afraid if you bring the villagers to make trouble? If you dare to make trouble here today and block foreign businessmen another day, the leaders above will not condone your behavior! "

Luo Degui is a little guilty. Young Ge Jian and lame Wang Houlin are difficult to deal with.

Why is all this different from what the old man said?

Luo Degui regretted a little, but saw old man Luo walking slowly with a crutch:

"Degui, you go back first. You are a cadre in the village. How bad is the influence."

He is different. He used to be a village head and has appeal, but now he is not a village cadre, and the top can't control him.

Wang Houlin wanted to spit blood. He was really afraid of what to do. The more sick the elderly were, the harder it was to deal with.

Luo Degui was hidden behind the scenes and old man Luo came on.

Mao Kangshan was impatient. "What do you want to do? He is not younger than me and has a thick skin! "

Old man Luo's cheeks trembled and pointed at Mao Kangshan with a crutch. "You took away the feng shui treasure land of the Luo family. Shouldn't you compensate?"

Mao Kangshan bah him: "the government naturally has arrangements for land acquisition compensation. You still want to get double compensation. How dare you think!"

People are old and their skin is loose. It doesn't matter whether they have a face or not. It counts only if they can win real benefits. Old man Luo searched the crowd with his muddy eyes, but didn't see the beautiful girl who brightened people's eyes.

The boss's surname is Xia. Luo Degui has long asked for good news.

People who go to Futian Street office to buy land are also young girls. Others call them "Miss Xia".

Now that the party is not here, old man Luo is also very angry.

Luo Yaozong helplessly supported old man Luo. Old man Luo suddenly turned his eyes and fell to the ground as soon as his feet were soft.

Luo Yaozong shouted:

"My grandpa is so angry with you!"

"Old village head!"

"Lord Luo, wake up..."

Old man Luo fell to the ground, his eyes closed and his feet twitched. Wang Houlin felt a pain in his skull. As expected, it was the same as he thought. Such a move was disgusting.

Maokang mountain is not uncommon.

"Ge Jian, you let everyone spread out. After a while, people will wake up. If they don't wake up, they will be sent to the hospital. There are so many people watching and we didn't push him. Anyone can let go in front of Mao Kangshan. I can't live so old!"

Luo Yaozong was so angry that GE Jian and others were unmoved.

The stalemate lasted for more than half an hour, and the people of Futian Street office got the wind and rushed to the scene to deal with it.

Look, old man Luo is lying on the ground, and the people in the street office are going crazy.

Pengcheng is a village bully who can find a way to make money from the construction site, such as transporting construction slag.

However, there is no project that will hand over the construction to the village bullies. The village bullies and local ruffians also know that they will not touch the doorway with technical difficulties and easy problems.

There's something wrong with the house you repaired. None of them can run away.

In Ganquan village, the cadres of the street office were half angry: "Luo Yaozong, why don't you send your master to the hospital? You're not afraid to make such a big sun come true. The old man has three advantages and two disadvantages. You want to rely on others, don't you? And those of you who join in the fun. You didn't get the compensation for land requisition. You followed one by one. Don't you want money? "

These villagers actually have no grudge against Qihang real estate.

They were all incited by rodgui and wanted to take advantage of it.

In the final analysis, whether it is a geomantic treasure land does not belong to them. This is the private plot of the village head's family.

Old man Luo pinched good sun's hand, and Luo Yaozong shouted even worse:

"No, they are so angry with my Lord that they should be responsible!"

Old man Luo was excited and pinched him hard. Fool, he can't even blackmail people. It's useless to find these people who can't make decisions. I have to see the girl surnamed Xia!

Ge Jian squatted forward and poked his finger on old man Luo. His painful snot and saliva flowed together, and his eyes opened.

Ge Jian clapped his hands and stood up:

"It seems that you don't have to go to the hospital. Uncle Luo has heatstroke."