reborn industrial empire

Chapter 738 Forced Demolition

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The central square is a good location. Mr. Bao has heard about it a long time ago. If this place is demolished, the group plans to build several office buildings, shopping malls, movie theaters, etc. here. This will be a big deal. If this place can

If a business district like Jin Dihao is built, it can be said to be a big deal this time.

So Mr. Bao has long been coveting the demolition work in this area. He knows his abilities. If he is asked to do construction, development, etc., he will definitely not be able to do it. But if it is to do demolition, then he will definitely be able to do it.

Pinch.

After the demolition work is completed, the excavation of these buildings, the building materials business, and some simple small projects are still missing.

Relying on his connections in the Dongcheng Group, if he could make millions or even tens of millions, that would be just a matter of chance.

When he came out of the Oriental Group's office that afternoon, Mr. Hu called to summon the people...

The relocation office has been established for several days, but its effect is limited. Even though the people in the subdistrict office talked dry about it, the merchants below still ignored them. After all, this is a problem related to their future livelihood.

, in the face of such a big issue of right and wrong, this group of merchants is still very united.

Nowadays, consultation has become very developed, and ordinary people can access the Internet and have a lot of information. The people in the relocation office are still there to explain things rationally and move people emotionally. As they said here, according to the latest "Urban Regulations" promulgated

"Regulations on the Administration of House Demolition" stipulates that the amount of compensation for demolished houses should be determined based on real estate market price assessment, and the opinions of the demolished residents should be fully listened to. The demolition party no longer has the final say unilaterally. Why do you say 2,300 per square meter is 2,300?

One level? You said you have to move?

Facing this group of unruly people who knew the law, the comrades of the relocation office had no choice but to retreat. The staff of the subdistrict office complained angrily. These tough households actually knew the law! They also learned to take advantage of legal loopholes.

At this point, the relocation office was at its wits end and could do nothing. Finally, one winter evening, it took down the sign of the relocation office and retreated in dejection. When the merchants discovered that the relocation office had evacuated, they were all delighted.

But early the next morning, the crackling sound of firecrackers woke up the residents near the shopping mall, as well as the merchants who had opened their doors early to do business. As soon as everyone came out to see what was going on, they saw hanging lights hanging outside the iron house where the relocation office used to be.

I bought a new sign. The copper-plated iron sign was shiny, with red silk hanging on the outside, and a line of red letters engraved on it: Anju Demolition Company!

A group of big-bodied men stood at the door and clapped their hands, with strong Jianghu aura in their eyes. Five thousand earth-red firecrackers were exploding on the ground. The red confetti on the ground heralded a good start. Mr. Bao

Standing at the door with high spirits, looking at the residents and merchants peeping in the distance, a sense of pride and ambition arose in my heart. I could finally show off my skills again.

Anju Demolition Company was established yesterday. The license approval is still in progress, and the business has started first. Mr. Yu said that if the name is not correct, the words will not be correct, and the era of developers recruiting some gangsters to carry out forced demolitions has passed.

Now we have to go through formal channels for demolition, so if something goes wrong, someone will be able to take care of it. The reputation of developers is not good these days, so why bother taking on such troubles anymore. So, Anju Demolition Company with Bao Ye as the legal representative was established.

The Industrial and Commercial Bureau handles special matters, and you can get the license the day after tomorrow. It is said that Mr. Yu personally chose this name. There are tens of millions of buildings in Guangzhou. Without the efforts of the demolishers, where would the high-rise buildings come from, how could they make the world famous?

The poor people are all happy. It is a rule on the road to open firecrackers to suppress evil spirits. I wish the demolition will go smoothly and everything will be fine. At the same time, it will also sound a warning to these nail households. The people who are responsible for the demolition have been replaced. Please be careful.

Looking at the red confetti on the ground, Mr. Bao nodded with satisfaction and said, "Lao Wu, you watch over here, I'll go back and catch up on my sleep."

Lao Wu said nonchalantly: "Brother Bao, you can go your own way. Just leave it to me here. Isn't it just demolition? We are veterans too." This is true. In the past few years, a group of people under Bao Ye have been following Dongcheng.

The group engaged in demolition, but it did a lot of unscrupulous things. Wherever the demolition couldn't be done, Mr. Bao would go there with his troops to settle matters.

From blocking keyholes with 502 glue, throwing rubbish in the corridor, splashing red paint on the door, putting venomous snakes in the house, cutting off water and electricity, threatening and intimidating, setting fire to the house, beating people with sap, they have all developed a set of experiences, and they are familiar with it.

We are familiar with the road, the young ones can just go ahead, there is no need for Mr. Bao to take action in person. Mr. Bao left with his small bag. He spent the whole night with the female student from the art school yesterday, and he got up so early in the morning. He was beaten just now

I yawned a lot. I will go back and take a nap now. There is still a show at noon......

In the original iron house of the demolition company, there were several benches scattered around. A group of big men sat in the house holding cigarettes, throwing pokers and bragging.

The dump truck driver, the massage parlor operator, the thugs who watch the show, etc. Whenever Mr. Bao needs someone, just one phone call and these guys are reunited.

They are very experienced in demolition. The most important thing about this kind of thing is to be quick and solve the problem quickly. The sooner the residents move out, the more rewards they will get. If the delay lasts for several months, they can't afford to use their skills.

You are the bad ones who have sores and pus on the soles of your feet. The usual experience is to persuade first. This so-called persuasion is also to intimidate. You should be polite first and then fight. If the other party refuses to drink a toast and is fined with wine, then come to the hard one and pick the opponent's cake first.

They'll stab you in the head, cut off the water and electricity, throw feces on the door, and put snakes under the windows. If the other party can't bear the harassment and tries to force him, then I'll have to beat him to the hospital first, and see if you still dare to be a thorn in your side.

Of course, the demolition company doesn’t want to kill anyone unless it’s absolutely necessary. There was a machine tool murder during the forced demolition in my previous year. The male owner of a tough household couldn’t bear the harassment from the demolition company in the middle of the night, so he came out with a kitchen knife to fight.

As a result, he was knocked down by the guys with sticks, and he died after being sent to the hospital. The matter was later ignored, after all, the other party used the knife first. After that, such things happened several times one after another, but in the end they all

It ended in nothing. After such an experience, everyone became more courageous. Lao Wu was Bao Ye's right-hand man, an old ruffian in his forties, with the same fat body and bald head as Bao Ye.

With a thick mustache, he looked at the wall clock on the wall and said, "It's almost done, guys, get ready to work." Everyone responded, taking out their work ID cards and white demolition company ID cards from their pockets and hanging them around their necks.

, it also had a number on it, a photo attached, and it was hung with a blue lanyard. It looked serious. A group of people walked out of the demolition office, gathered around Lao Wu, and walked toward the underground shopping mall aggressively. The first step was to distribute the money.

In order to ensure that the demolition notice was distributed to every household, the employees of the demolition company went deep into every corner of the underground shopping mall, but what greeted them were only disgusted and indifferent eyes and the sound of slamming doors. No one was a fool.

When such ruffian-like people arrive, the merchants will know that the developers have bad intentions. Now that information is so advanced and there are so many cases of forced demolitions across the country, the merchants are worried. After all, most of them have flat heads.

Ordinary people are not forced to a dead end, and no one is willing to go against powerful developers, but they have no choice but to remain silent. A group of people from the demolition company returned to the office after a arrogant inspection.

Even if it's over, you still have to give people time to think about it. At noon, everyone ate some meat and drank some wine at a nearby small restaurant, and started work at two o'clock in the afternoon. Several small shops located at the entrance of the underground mall, especially

There are several illegal buildings that are unsightly, as well as illegal shops that exceed the usable area and occupy the road. It is said that they must be demolished first.

The purpose of demolishing the entrance and exit of the mall is to disgust the merchants inside and make it inconvenient for you to enter and exit. Furthermore, if the entrance and exit were attacked first, who would dare to come here to sell things?

If all the customers are scared away, how can you continue to do business? They have already planned this.

For such a trivial matter, Mr. Bao did not come to the scene in person. He just made a phone call and arranged for dozens of migrant workers to come over. They were all wearing camouflage uniforms and wicker hats, carrying picks, shovels, electric hammers and other items.

As soon as a group of people came over, the owners of these shops noticed something was wrong. Men from several families took the lead and stood out, holding some mop rods or 'weapons' such as frying spoons.

At the door of your own home, you must defend your last dignity.

"What are you going to do?"

I remember the shop owner asked Lao Wu and his group in a stern tone, after all, compared with these social gangsters, they are good people.

"We are from the Anju Demolition Company. We are here to clean up illegal buildings. If you are sensible, please get out of the way and don't bring trouble to yourself."

Lao Wu was not a good person in the first place. When he stepped out of the station, several good people were frightened and their legs weakened. Looking at the ruthless gangsters behind him, they felt even more timid.

But when I look back at the shops where I rely on for a living, and then look at the pitiful eyes of the wives in the shops, and think about the fact that there are 70-year-old mothers at home and children who are waiting to be fed, the eyes of these men become firm again.

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"It's not allowed to be demolished. Just demolish it if you say so. Why?"

One of the shopkeepers wearing glasses pretended to be brave and shouted.

"Yes, why?"

"No dismantling allowed."

When several other shopkeepers saw someone taking the lead, they also shouted.

"Hey, why? That's all I'm going to rely on!"

Lao Wu was not talking nonsense. He didn't know when he had a rubber baton in his hand. In the blink of an eye, the baton had hit the bespectacled shop owner hard on the forehead.

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