The middle-aged man took a look at these villagers proudly, and said in his heart a sentence that was only a few hundred thousand, look at their unbelievable appearance.
Guo Meichen hugged her chest and snorted coldly, “Tell you, I let my husband come to you first for the sake of everyone or relatives, otherwise the benefits won’t fall to you!”
The middle-aged man grinned and grabbed a handful of Guo Meichen’s body, which caused Guo Meichen to scream and beat the middle-aged man with his fist, “I hate you.”
The middle-aged man smiled, narrowed his eyes and looked at where Qiu Yu was standing.
“Little girl, I think you look good, do you want to consider coming to work in our company?” The middle-aged man couldn’t help licking his lips as he spoke.
Qiu Yu’s well-behaved appearance and those bright and big eyes that seemed to be able to speak made people’s heart fascinating.
“Cut, our sister Qiu Yu won’t go, but she works as a manager in the World Hotel!” a young girl said.
The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed out loud, “Hahaha, World Hotel, being a manager? Is it funny? A manager, how much is a month? Eight thousand or ten thousand? Come to me, I promise you will make more than 100,000 yuan a month!”
For a middle-aged man, let the people around him take a breath and earn one hundred thousand a month. What kind of work is this, too much.
“How is it, beauty, are you interested in coming to me?” The middle-aged man kept looking at Qiu Yu.
“Sorry, our Xiao Yu is not interested.” Qiu Yu’s mother walked from the side, blocking between Qiu Yu and the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man glared at Qiu Yu’s mother viciously, and said unceremoniously: “No wonder you have been poor for a lifetime!”
Guo Meichen walked over and put her arms around the middle-aged man’s arms, and said, “Husband, you don’t have to say anything to this kind of people, they are all poor in their lives!”
The middle-aged man turned his head and stopped watching Qiu Yu. Although he wanted to get this woman out of hand, now, it is clear that business matters, and I really want these people to sign the calligraphy. This time, I will post it!
The middle-aged man raised the file in his hand and said loudly: “I repeat, our boss has taken a fancy to your land and will pay you two thousand per square meter. The size of your house should be clear to yourself. , How much money you can make, do it yourself!”
As soon as the middle-aged man said this, many people began to talk to each other again, with incredible eyes.
“Is this true?”
“Yes, don’t bully us and don’t understand anything.”
“How can anyone give money for nothing like this.”
Some people made voices of doubt.
“Hey.” The middle-aged man chuckled. “It is really embarrassing to say that you are stupid. This file is here, in black and white. Anyone who can read knows what is written on it. The official seal of our company is underneath. Can you read it clearly, Geguang Industrial Co., Ltd.! The world hotel you are talking about is under the name of Geguang Industrial. Do you think such a big company will lie to you?”
Everyone looked at the file in the middle-aged man’s hand, and really saw the words Geguang Industrial.
Geguang Industrial, everyone has heard of it, but it is the largest enterprise in Shancheng, with a market value of hundreds of billions.
Some people who originally had an attitude of disbelief are now believing them. Calculating how much money they can make if they sign this file, the bottom line is only 200,000 yuan.
“Daughter, I also have an old house with more than 100 square meters, so I will not live long ago. Let’s sign it.” Qiu Yu’s mother is also very excited at this moment. This is like giving away money. Don’t do it for nothing. what.
Standing by, Zhang Xuan shook his head and said, “Auntie, don’t sign this.”
As soon as Zhang Xuan said this, many people who stood closer to him looked at him.
“Don’t sign?”
“Big Brother Zhang Xuan, why don’t you sign such a good thing.”
“I mean.”
Several young people couldn’t help asking aloud.
When Qiu Yu heard Zhang Xuan say not to sign, she was sure in her heart that there was definitely a ghost in this matter. Qiu Yu had absolute trust in Zhang Xuan. She knew very well that Zhang Xuan’s social experience would even take ten years more. , Are not necessarily comparable.
When the middle-aged man heard Zhang Xuan say this, his face changed, and he shouted towards Zhang Xuan, “Boy, what’s the matter with you? Does your house have a room here?”
Zhang Xuan smiled, and said to the middle-aged man, “Do you mean the compensation for demolition and relocation is paid per square meter of land or per square meter of house?”
As soon as Zhang Xuan’s question came up, the middle-aged man’s face suddenly became ugly.
The villagers were shocked. Yes, this person just said that he would pay two thousand per square meter, but he didn’t say what it was. If it’s just land reckoning, it will be demolished, and it’s not enough money to build a house. Too!
“Yes, are you talking about the land or the house?”
“If we pay by land, we don’t have to sign.”
“That’s it, where we live after signing, you pay so little.”
The villagers asked questions after Zhang Xuan’s reminder.
It can be seen that the middle-aged man’s head is already covered with cold sweat. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, put the file in his hand into his pocket, cleared his throat, and said loudly, “Of course this is based on yours. The house came to pay, how could it be paid by land? Look, isn’t it clearly written on this file?”
The middle-aged man took out a file from his pocket again. This file was in another place. It was exactly the same as the one he had just taken. The only difference was that the previous file stated that compensation was based on the area of the land. The share was replaced by compensation based on the area of the house.
The middle-aged man deliberately pointed out the words compensation according to the area of the house, and showed it to everyone. When everyone saw this, they were relieved.
Guo Meichen stared at Zhang Xuan bitterly. How could she not know what the previous file was like, just how much money did she make less money by talking about this person? If a family pays hundreds of thousands more, there are at least a hundred families in this village, and that’s 20 to 30 million!
Guo Meichen’s anger is anger, but things have developed into this way, and she has no idea. After all, this still has a profit of nearly 100 million yuan.
Guo Meichen hugged her chest and snorted coldly, “Some people think that we are here to pit everyone? I don’t know how many people want to sign it. Yeah!”
“Yes! Meichen is still thinking of our own family.” As soon as Guo Meichen’s voice fell, a voice rang from the crowd.
A man of about 30 years old strode out of the crowd.
“Brother Zhang, this is the son of the village chief, Guo Hong.” Qiu Yu whispered to Zhang Xuan.
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