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471 Compensation Scheme

Although time is ruthless, some things are still difficult to completely erase by time.

The three of them chatted and laughed, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious and warmer.

"It's a pity that this place will be demolished soon. By then, everyone will be separated from each other and it will be difficult to be as lively as it is now."

As we chatted, the topic inevitably returned to the issue of demolition.

Deng Zhixian lived here for half his life, and the entire compound was full of acquaintances. Even if demolition was a good thing, he would inevitably feel a little reluctant.

After all, you can chat with someone when you go downstairs for a long time. It is probably hard to encounter such a scene if you change to a new place.

"Dad, just go to Rongcheng with me with your mom. No matter what, Rongcheng is indeed a better environment than Shacheng."

Deng He is indeed very filial.

"Forget it, you are just stable there, your mother and I won't go over and cause trouble for you. Moreover, if you are not familiar with the place, your mother and I will definitely not get used to it."

Deng Zhixian quickly shook his head and refused.

Although he is not old yet, when he reaches middle age, the plot of his hometown will become more and more serious. He grows up in Shacheng and works, gets married and has children, so he is naturally unwilling to leave.

"Chen Liang, if this place is demolished, you probably won't come back, right?"

Deng Zhixian looked at Chen Liang and sighed

"It will be difficult for uncle to see you, your child again in the future."

"How could it be?"

Chen Liang smiled and said, "Uncle Deng, you and Aunt Peng will always be my relatives. Even if this place is demolished, as long as I go back to Shacheng, I will definitely go see you."

"This is what you said by yourself, uncle remembers your words."

Deng Zhixian laughed: "If you boy break your promise, you will go to your father's grave and say it carefully."

"Dad, what did you say!"

It is undoubtedly impolite to just talk about others and to ask someone to lose their father.

Chen Liang didn't mind and nodded with a smile.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

suddenly.

A knock on the door sounded.

"Go and open the door for your mom."

Deng Zhixian ordered, subconsciously feeling that his wife had returned from buying vegetables.

Deng He immediately stood up and walked to the door.

But when she opened the door, she found that it was not her mother standing outside, but...

"Deng He, Uncle Deng, happy holiday!"

Shen Dongyue entered the door with a gift, with glory on his face, but when he saw Chen Liang sitting on the sofa, he was stunned for a moment, and then his smile slightly restrained.

"Chen Liang is here too."

"Dongyue? Come, come and sit down."

Deng Zhixian smiled and stood up to greet him.

"Give it to me."

Deng He took the gift.

Shen Dongyue walked over and sat next to Chen Liang.

He was clearly here to visit his elders, but this guy was wearing a suit and polished leather shoes.

However, when sitting with Chen Liang in ordinary casual wear, the gap is highlighted.

"Deng He, pour a cup of tea for Dongyue."

"No need for Uncle Deng, I'm not thirsty."

Deng He still poured a cup of tea over.

"Thank you."

Shen Dongyue took it and took a sip.

"There were too many people yesterday, so I didn't have the nerve to bother you, Uncle Deng, so I came to see Uncle Deng today."

It is worthy of being able to achieve this achievement, this guy is indeed better at speaking.

"Hey, you're so kind."

"Where is Aunt Peng?"

"It's not easy for Chen Liang to come back once. She's going to buy vegetables. You have to stay and have dinner together later."

In Deng Zhixian's eyes, Shen Dongyue was also the one he grew up watching. Although he was not as close to Chen Liang, who lived opposite him, the difference was not too big.

"Of course, I haven't tried Aunt Peng's crafts for a long time."

Chen Dongyue agreed.

"By the way, Dongyue, do we have a general plan for demolition? How do the government plan to compensate?"

Deng Zhixian asked.

Chen Dongyue put down the water cup, "That's right, Uncle Deng, I talked with the Ren Bureau again yesterday. According to the current government's plan, if you want a house, you should be assigned to Shabei. New houses will be allocated to the same area, and more refunds will be paid..."

"What if I don't have a house?"

"If you don't have a house, you will compensate you at a price of 4,500 per square meter."

"Four thousand five?"

Deng Zhixian frowned, "So little?"

You should know that the current housing prices of many new properties in Shacheng exceed 5,000.

In other words, if you want money, you may not even be able to buy a new house.

"Uncle Deng, the policy has changed now. If it were demolition in the past, you could make a fortune. But now... you often read the news and you should know what the situation is now. Moreover, the provincial construction compound is a unit allocated housing. At that time, there was no real estate certificate. The government originally planned to give it to 4,000, and I finally got the five thousand."

"But this is indeed too little. We have been working for the third construction industry for so many years. When we went bankrupt, we didn't pay a penny for compensation. Now we have to demolish the house. The compensation is not even affordable for a new house. Are we planning to let us rent a house to live in?"

"Uncle Deng, I have no choice."

Chen Dongyue's face was innocent.

"Of course, in addition to paying 4,000 per square meter, we will also give everyone some compensation according to the account."

“How much to make up?

"Thirty or fifty thousand."

Thirty to fifty thousand?

According to your own account, three people can get more than 100,000 yuan.

This is pretty good,

but……

"What about Chen Liang? His parents are gone, won't he be able to share the money for one head?"

Deng Zhixian couldn't help but say.

Chen Dongyue glanced at Chen Liang.

"There is no way. Compensation can only be compensated to the living, and the dead cannot be counted, otherwise it will be a mess."

Deng Zhixian was not a person who didn't understand the truth, so he immediately told Chen Liang.

"Chen Liang, you must want a house when demolition is made, otherwise it will be a big loss."

"By the way, where is the house moved to Shabei?"

“In Dandelion New City.”

"Dandel New City?"

Deng Zhixian was surprised and said, "Isn't that a garbage dump?"

Chen Dongyue coughed a little awkwardly.

"There is a garbage disposal site next to it, but the impact is not too big."

This is pure nonsense!

My home is next to the garbage dump. If you open a window, you will smell a huge stench. Who would be willing?

Deng Zhixian frowned tightly and stopped talking.

The environment for moving houses cannot be much better. This is something everyone knows, but it is really a bit too much to build it next to the garbage dump.

But if you don’t choose a house and ask for money, the compensation will not be enough to buy a new one.

Isn’t this bullying by virtue of power?

Even Deng He couldn't help but frown.

Although this is not the final plan, I believe the result is not much different from what Shen Dongyue said.

After listening to it, she decided that she would choose to ask for money for demolition no matter what. Her parents were unwilling to move to Rongcheng, so she bought them a smaller new house in Shacheng.

4,500 per square meter plus more than 100,000 yuan in compensation for three heads, and it should be enough to buy a set.

But Chen Liang...
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