1024: Impressive Acting (Plus 51)

Call the boss out?

For a person like Miss Xia, arguing with a group of villagers, Ge Jian would be worthless for Miss Xia.

Luo Yaozong hid in the crowd to probe his brain, Ge Jian glanced at him, Luo Yaozong remembered Ge Jian's method, and quickly retracted his head.

These people are amazing.

Where to dump garbage, what does it have to do with Qihang Real Estate? If Ganquan Village can't find a place, it must respond to Futian Street, and no matter what, it can't find Qihang Real Estate.

"Our boss is not here, are you the mayor Luo of Ganquan Village? It is the decision of the city government to grant this land to our company. If village head Luo is not satisfied, he can ask the city government to respond to the situation. If the city government agrees, we will The company will return the land to you."

It's not a joke, of course the city government can't agree!

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

Whose garbage is so valuable.

Ge Jian knew that the villagers in Ganquan Village had sold out their homesteads and private plots, and they had not yet been demolished in Ganquan Village. In two months, the people of Ganquan Village would have to move to other places, and a large area of ​​nearby land was destroyed. Harold Wilson, a foreign businessman, bought it and moved the village as a whole. Do you have to go all the way back to take out the garbage?

How to plan the new resettlement site for villagers is something that Futian Street and Shangbu District need to consider. It is shameful to find out how Ge Jian can solve it!

To deal with such a rogue, Xia Xiaolan had already explained it, and if she had an official background, she would go to the Futian Sub-district Office to deal with it.

Social idlers, report directly to the police station.

In short, don't beat people in Jinsha Pool...other places, you can still beat a dozen secretly.

Ge Jian was very itchy, and Luo Gui saw that he was looking for someone to go to Futian Street Office to ask for someone, and motioned to the villagers to stop them: "Don't tell me about the land in advance, who knows what despicable means your company used to take the land, you eat meat, Always leave a mouthful of soup for the villagers to drink! So, no matter how you deal with the garbage, whether you want to build a house or not, you need to hire workers, who has not built a pigsty and built a wall, our villagers know it, why don't you ask the villagers to work? ?"

Ge Jian is not only itchy.

This village chief Luo is really thick-skinned, and the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, no wonder he can teach a cowardly son.

Wang Houlin limped in front of Ge Jian: "This fellow, our company has requirements for construction technology, and all workers must be able to understand drawings. If there are people in your village who can understand architectural drawings, we will invite them, otherwise, please come back. Bar!"

Looking at the architectural drawings, how can people in Ganquan Village understand the drawings.

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

Wang Houlin sneered in his heart, if he can build a pig sty, he dares to come and ask for work? The construction teams often used by Guangdong Construction Engineering are all experienced construction workers. Where can these scoundrels be on their turn?

Coming to the construction site to carry bricks and carrying sand is almost the same, but none of them have such an arrogant attitude to looking for a job.

Ge Jian is not afraid of things:

"Village Luo, whoever wants to drink the soup for the land purchased by our company depends on the mood of our boss. Do you think I will be afraid if you bring the villagers to make trouble? If you dare to come here to make trouble today, you will dare to block it another day. Foreign businessmen, your behavior, the leaders above will not condone it!"

Luo Luogui was a little guilty, and neither the young Ge Jian nor the lame Wang Houlin could handle it.

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

Luo Luogui was a little regretful, but saw the old man Luo walking slowly with a cane:

"Degui, you go back first, you are a cadre in the village, and the influence is not good."

He was different. He used to be the village chief and had appeal, but now he is not a village cadre, and the above can't control him.

Wang Houlin wanted to vomit blood. He was really afraid of what would happen. The sicker the elderly, the more difficult it would be to deal with.

Luo Luo was hidden behind the scenes and replaced by old Luo.

Mao Kangshan looked impatient, "What do you want to do? You are not younger than me, and you have a thick skin!"

The old man Luo's cheeks shook, and he pointed at Mao Kangshan with a cane, "You took away the feng shui treasure of the Luo family, shouldn't you compensate?"

Mao Kangshan snorted him: "The compensation for land acquisition is naturally arranged by the government. You want to get double compensation, I dare to think!"

People get old and their skin is loose. It doesn't matter if you want your skin or not. It only counts if you can get real benefits. Old man Luo searched the crowd with his turbid old eyes, but he didn't see any beautiful girl that made people's eyes shine.

The boss's surname is Xia, and Luo Gui has already inquired about the good news.

The person who went to the Futian Sub-district Office to talk about buying the land was also a young girl, and everyone called her "Miss Xia".

Now that the person concerned is not there, the old man Luo is also very annoyed.

Luo Yaozong helplessly supported the old man Luo, and the old man Luo suddenly rolled his eyes and fell to the ground as soon as his feet softened.

Luo Yaozong shouted:

"My grandpa is mad at you!"

"Old Village Chief!"

"Master Luo, Master, wake up..."

The old man fell to the ground, his eyes closed, his feet twitched. Wang Houlin felt a pain in his head, as he thought, this kind of trick is disgusting.

Maokang Mountain is not uncommon.

"Ge Jian, you let everyone disperse, and 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 be there. I am lying in front of Mao Kangshan, and I will not live to such an old age!"

Luo Yaozong was so angry that he shouted, Ge Jian and the others were unmoved.

After a stalemate for more than half an hour, the people from Futian Sub-district Office got wind of it and rushed to the scene to deal with it.

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Seeing old man Luo lying still on the ground, the people in the street office are going crazy.

Pengcheng is a village tyrant who can find ways to make money from construction sites, such as transporting construction slag.

But there is no project where the construction will be handed over to the village tyrants. The village tyrants and the local tyrants know it well, and they will not touch the doorway that is technically difficult and prone to problems.

There is a problem with the house being repaired, and none of them can escape.

This is what Ganquan Village has to say, and the cadres of the street office are half-dead with anger: "Luo Yaozong, why don't you send your grandfather to the hospital, the sun is so big, you are not afraid of making fakes come true, the old man has three strengths and two weaknesses, do you think Lay it on someone else's head, right? And those of you who join in the fun, you haven't received the compensation for land acquisition, and you follow each other, don't you want the money?"

These villagers actually have no grudge against Qihang Real Estate.

They were all instigated by Rhode Gui, and they wanted to take advantage of it.

After all, whether it is a treasure land of feng shui, it does not belong to them originally, this is the private plot of the village chief's family.

The old man Luo pinched the hand of his good grandson, and Luo Yaozong shouted even more:

"No, they made my grandfather so mad, they will be responsible!"

The old man Luo was excited and pinched him hard, idiot, he doesn't even know how to deceive people, it's useless to find these few who can't make the decision, you have to see that girl surnamed Xia!

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

Ge Jian clapped his hands and stood up:

"It seems that there is no need to go to the hospital. Uncle Luo is suffering from heat stroke."