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Chapter 382 It's all about money

As Fei had expected, a shoe swished past his face and hit the forehead directly, the latter squatted down again with a groan.

At this time, an indescribable smell immediately spread in front of Yufei, and just when he wanted to hide away, the voice of the village party secretary came over.

"Xiao Fei, pass me my shoes."

There was an undeniable meaning in the faint voice.

Reluctantly, Yu Fei held the shoe between two fingers and handed it over. The village party secretary said while putting on the shoe, "Little bastard, there is no one to tell the door."

"Old Hu, you don't mind if I beat your son?"

The village party secretary asked his happy father, who pouted and said, "What can I say? Can I still beat your son?"

The village party secretary gave a hearty smile and said, "It's okay, you can beat him up as long as you can."

What is the name of Happy's father has always been a mystery. When Yu Fei was young, he always listened to adults calling him old and old, so he called him Uncle Lao Hu, and when he grew up, he felt embarrassed to ask this topic again.

So the name of Uncle Hu was preserved by him, until later many people of his generation also learned from him.

But Uncle Hu didn't care. Although he didn't smile often, he didn't have that scary expression, and he had a very good temper. He could be regarded as a kind person in the village.

Uncle Hu gave the village party secretary a contemptuous look and then stopped talking to him, and the secretary didn't take it seriously, after all, Uncle Hu's character was left there.

In fact, the village party secretary also has a headache. Renovation of dilapidated houses is useless if the house is not leaking or damaged. For households with five guarantees, it is all paid by the town, so he doesn't have to worry about it. The rest is the most difficult thing to do.

According to the conditions given above, even if the full server meets the conditions, the compensation can only be a little over 2 at most, which is really not enough for building a new house.

Moreover, most of the people present only met a few of the conditions, and there were even one or two of them. If it was done according to this, that one square meter could only compensate a dozen or 20 yuan at most.

After thinking about it for a while, the village party secretary finally felt that he should make a breakthrough from Uncle Hu first.

"Old Hu." The village party secretary said, "Your house has been lived in for decades. I remember that when we built the house, it was adobe that our brothers threw down by ourselves."

"You still have the face to say it." Old Uncle Hu has a good memory, and said with some contempt: "I didn't see how hard you were when you threw the adobe, but you poured it vigorously when you were drinking."

"Ahem~" The village party secretary was a little embarrassed. After all, there were still a few juniors present. It would not be a good idea to have this black history revealed.

Seeing that the village party secretary was a little embarrassed, Yu Fei immediately looked up to the sky. At this time, he can't touch the bad luck, and the end will be ugly.

Glad to learn something from him.

The village party secretary adjusted and continued: "I was young at that time. Let's talk about this topic another day. Let's talk about your house. I think your adobe houses can be replaced with red bricks and blue tiles. room."

"You have worked hard for most of your life, and you should enjoy your happiness. If you want me to say..."

"How much can you compensate me?" Uncle Hu interrupted him and asked.

"This one……"

The village party secretary said with some embarrassment: "It stands to reason that we are all brothers, and I will try my best to fight for what I can..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Uncle Hu interrupted him again: "Just say how much you can compensate me? I will figure out the rest myself."

"It's not that I compensate you, it's..."

"I just asked how much compensation can be given to me, so can't you be more relaxed?"

The village party secretary stretched out his leader.

"Fifty thousand?" Uncle Hu asked in surprise.

"Five thousand." The village party secretary said weakly.

Uncle Hu nodded, "That's about the same as what I calculated."

"You count?" Now it's the village party secretary's turn to be a little surprised: "How do you count? Why didn't I know you still have this function? Besides, how did you know the compensation conditions?"

Uncle Hu glanced at him and said: "Are you saying that we are the only village in the whole town that is being remodeled? Don't I know how to inquire? Besides, I don't do nothing at home every day. I can read the news and Knowing how to settle accounts, this matter is not difficult for me."

The village party secretary immediately said with a smile on his face: "That's good, that's good. Now that you have figured it out, it will be much easier for me. Do you have any more requests? Is there a shortage of money? If it is not enough, You can use Xiaofei first."

kindness? ? ?
The sharp turn of the village party secretary caught people off guard. Everyone looked at him in bewilderment, and then turned to Yu Fei, as if they wanted to see if there was some kind of internal connection between them.

Yu Fei was also in a state of confusion, he himself didn't know why the village party secretary drew this fire on him.

In the end, everyone's eyes turned to Yu Fei's father, who had a dark complexion. The latter also stared at the village party secretary, hoping to hear a reasonable explanation from him.

The village party secretary laughed dryly and said: "In fact, I wanted to say that I can use it first, but as the old saying goes, the landlord's family has no surplus food, let alone I am not a landlord. The face is still clean."

"Xiao Fei is different. He is a real landlord, and his family has surplus food, which is not bad for you to build a house."

Everyone had a clear look, but no matter how you looked at it, there was a sense of contempt, and Yu Fei's father's face turned darker.

Old saying?As the old saying goes, it doesn't hurt to sell your father's land, but you are cheating your nephew without discussing it.

Uncle Hu made no secret of showing his disdainful expression, stretched out his hand and nodded the village party secretary a few times, and said, "You're just a scum, and you're the kind of person who doesn't deserve it at all."

"I don't need junior money to build a house for myself, whether it's my son's or my nephew's, I have the confidence."

kindness? ? ?
Yu Fei felt that there was something in Old Hu's uncle's words, and he looked back happily. The latter's head was almost on the ground at this time, and he didn't respond to poking him with his fingers.

……

With Uncle Hu taking the lead, it will be easier for the others to deal with it. Once all the conditions are finalized, the village meeting will be completely over.

Seeing that it was already noon, Yu Fei originally wanted to stay with everyone to have lunch together, but the people present were all people with errands to do, so they didn't stay. They were all anxious to go back and find a place to stay, and tidy up by the way old house.

Yu Fei's father wanted to talk to the village party secretary, but the latter slipped away among the crowd, and Yu Fei's father muttered that the days are long.

As the crowd left, the farm became much quieter, but with the arrival of Lao Zhao's truck for the second time and the arrival of the truck delivering the retractable gate, the farm became noisy again.

In addition, Yu Fei's mother took both Guoguo and Xiaoyingzi over. After the two little guys summoned the four little ones, the farm was full of noisy scenes.

……

After lunch, Yu Fei and Kuan Kuai were slowly walking around the farm with a cup of tea each.

"We're all brothers, so I'll just say what I have to say." Yu Fei said, "Just now I saw that you are like Uncle Hu, is there any conflict at home?"

With a bitter look on his face, he sighed and said, "What's not contradictory? It's all about money."

(End of this chapter)