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Chapter 82(2/2)

The village chief of Qinglong Village is Zhang Yi, who is a middle-aged man in his forties. After pouring tea for everyone, Zhang Yi happily started the topic.

"Captain Yu, I have heard of your name for a long time. I finally saw it today. It turns out that I am really young and promising."

Faced with his polite words, Yu Zhen also responded a few words a little.

"College Zhang, today we are here to see if we can discuss the results."

"It's hard!" Village Chief Zhang sighed and shook his head, "Our village committee has no objection. After all, building roads is a good thing, but it's hard for ordinary people to do."

Yu Zhen asked Accountant Zhang: "How much does it take to take, and there is a compensation requirement. Is there any approximate amount?"

"have."

Accountant Zhang took out a form from his bag, which listed the list of the land to be occupied and a rough intention to compensate.

Yu Zhen looked at the numbers above and his eyes narrowed into a slit.

He calculated in his mind that he would have to pay nearly 20 million in width of all eight kilometers!

Too expensive.

And the big head here is not the common people.

Among them, the open space in the village is as high as 65%, and 13 million is given to Qinglong Village.

This is very unkind.

If these can be removed, Yu Zhen would not frown even if he compensated 7 million yuan to the people.

"Captain Yu, I understand this principle," said Village Chief Zhang, "but the problem is that the people still disagree."

"Why?"

"Does the money you give to the village still belong to the villagers? Whether it is the money you have to build roads or water conservancy, can everyone get benefits, right?

"If not, would you agree?"

Is this true?

Yu Zhen expressed his doubts, but he could not ask the villagers one by one.

Mind reading skills!

Zhang Yi: If you want to build a road, you can pay. There is only one road, so you can't fly over.

In a word, it's money.

After reading his voice, Yu Zhen knew that this was not the business of the common people.

It’s just Zhang Yi, who uses the people as a shield, probably wants to make a big profit from it.

But he clearly had to eat Baiyun Village, and the truth was indeed the case.

That's OK.

If you can't reach an agreement, you won't talk.
Chapter completed!
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