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Chapter 1660 Southern Suburbs

Chen Xiaoqiu's inference is really too reasonable and I have to convince me.

What this brought about was my more nervous mood.

We really have no good idea, so we can only leave it to fate for the time being.

In the afternoon, we visited the demolition and resettlement housing community in the southern suburbs.

The community is named after the road name, which is easy to remember. Like the demolition area, it is divided into one village, two villages, three villages... When allocating, it is not distributed as it is, but the property owners choose houses, so the houses assigned by the residents of the entire six villages of the Workers and Peasants were broken up.

Only Fatty, Skinny, Jiang You and other groups have not completed all the signing work yet and are busy with those things. As staff of the demolition office, we are also representing the entire demolition office. Let’s take a look at the situation here.

I had a phone call before. After finding the street office and property management here, we were led a little walk around to see the situation in the community.

The supporting facilities have been built, but no merchants have settled in. The entire southern suburbs are very deserted.

"...It's already under negotiation, and there are several contracts signed. However, it's necessary to decorate, transfer goods, arrange personnel... and the houses here are basically empty now, and the Eleventh Village is still under construction there, and there are a lot of workers and engineering vehicles. However, all the work there is completed. When people move here, it will be next year, right? These can be done at mid-next year, at the end of the year at the latest."

The person in charge of the street office here is a bald middle-aged fat man named Fu Ying. When he was young, he was probably a handsome guy. Now his body is deformed, but his face still looks thick eyebrows and big eyes, which is very contagious.

I said, "It would be best if you can do it all. There are many elderly residents who are demolished. They also want to live in a new home and move here. If the supporting facilities are complete, they will be convenient. Otherwise, they will be a little uncomfortable if they rent a house or live with their children."

"The supporting facilities must be done. The plan was to be built into a mature community from the beginning, and you also know about this."

"Yes. The planning is very good. We have seen the physical objects here, and when we go back, we have an explanation to them that will make them feel at ease. They are also old and it is not convenient to run around."

"It's your hard work. We didn't expect that the community demolition contract will be completed so soon. You have done a good job."

"The main reason is that they cooperate, they are easy to talk to and want to live in a new home. There are still many inconveniences in the old house."

"That's it. We have all built new buildings, with no problem with pipelines, parking, and traffic. If you are on a fast pace, I will also urge you to connect with the surrounding facilities... Do you have to go to the district government in the future?"

"I made an appointment at three o'clock." I replied.

After saying such polite words, the itinerary here is almost completed.

At most, the street office and the community property are doing communication work. They communicate with the district government, but it is not as efficient as our demolition office itself.

"Next year, some residents should want to move in. They may need to redecorate. I will trouble you at that time."

This is the job that really needs property assistance.

"It's okay to redecorate. We don't have fine decoration here, only basic things. It's okay to move in immediately. If you want to redecorate, we have preparations. There are garbage dumps in every community, and there are some decorators... If necessary, we have an introduction here. There are furniture stores there in the past."

"Well, this depends on their specific thoughts."

After talking for a while, we said goodbye.

After getting into the car, the thin man let out a long breath.

"I'm so tired... I'll just call you." The skinny man complained, "Besides, they should be prepared for these things."

"In the words of the old leaders, we pay attention to it here, and they pay attention to it. At that time, hundreds of households will need to decorate together. If they don't prepare in advance, construction waste will be piled up into mountains." I took a sip of water and felt it was troublesome, but I had to admit that this kind of trouble was necessary.

The fat man drove his car and was moving fast on such a road where there was basically no one.

"Hey, there is actually someone!" The thin man suddenly exclaimed.

I turned my head and saw the woman walking on the sidewalk.

The woman lowered her head, dressed normally, and had a very slow pace, not like she was rushing to go on a road, nor was she liked to take a walk.

"Someone has lived here?"

"Can't you get lost?"

Fat and thin ones say one by one.

The woman turned around, and her body seemed to be out of control, and hit the corner of the wall.

"Hey hey..." The thin man opened his mouth wide.

"Drive over and take a look." I said.

As the car approached, the woman's pale face was more clearly seen.

Her eyes were dull and she looked very haggard.

Before I could see the yin energy, I pressed the car window and shouted at her, "Are you okay? Are you uncomfortable?"

When a woman leans against the wall, her shoulders pass by the wall, as if she can stand by the support of the wall.

Her appearance is really wrong.

The fat man and the thin man looked at each other.

The fat man stopped the car, and the thin man and I got out of the car and ran over.

"Hey, it doesn't matter?" asked the thin man.

The woman turned a deaf ear and walked slowly against the wall.

We didn't dare to touch her casually.

"It must be living here." The thin man looked her up and down.

The woman was not carrying a bag and wearing flat shoes, and she didn't look like she was traveling far away.

I called Fu Ying and told him about the situation. He asked for the address and said he would come over immediately.

We didn't run too far. After waiting for less than ten minutes, Fu Ying came over on his bicycle.

"Director Fu." The thin man waved to Fu Ying from a distance.

Fu Ying got off the bicycle and walked over panting.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, please trouble you."

"Nothing. This is..." I looked at the woman who was still walking numbly.

"Oh... this is someone who rents a house here." Fu Ying lowered his voice, "Her husband died a few years ago, she..." He pointed to his mind.

I had such a guess, but now the guess is confirmed, and I am not surprised.

"Then this..." I looked at that woman.

"It's okay, it's okay. You guys go and do it first. I'll follow you. She doesn't do anything. Just walk to the phone booth over there and make a phone call." Fu Ying lowered his voice again, "I heard that her husband died in the phone booth. He was probably robbed, or maybe he suddenly got sick while walking... She was like this. She will go back later. She is there. There is a small house next to the vegetable market over there. The house in the past has not been demolished yet, and there are more people renting it to workers here." Fu Ying pointed in a direction.

The thin man looked over, nodded repeatedly, and responded.

I kept staring at the woman.

"Telephone booth?" I asked Fu Ying.

Fu Ying said "Yes", "An old telephone booth. When the city was renovated two years ago, it seemed that the city's newspapers and telephone booths were all demolished, right? Many districts were demolished, and there shouldn't be many left..."

I was absent-minded and didn't continue to listen. I directly interrupted Fu Ying's words, "Can you follow me and take a look?"

Fu Ying was stunned.

The thin man also looked at me.
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