The Rise of the Spirit Boy

Chapter 17

Bei Jun thought over and over again, put together the materials in his hand, and tentatively said: "Our demolition work is done with the land certificate provided by Uncle Niu, and whoever registers it will own it."

The middle-aged man pointed his finger at Bei Jun's nose and said, "The two brothers lived in separate households. There are four big houses with two rooms for each person. The land certificate is for policy reasons. When Murakami uniformly applied for it, his uncle handed in the information himself. , Niu Cuicui didn’t know about it at all, and the broken land certificate can’t explain anything at all!”

As the middle-aged man spoke, he handed Bei Jun a piece of old yellowed letterhead. Bei Jun took it over and saw that, as the middle-aged man said, the two brothers were half a family.

In addition to the signatures of Uncle Niu, Niu Cuicui's husband, and Uncle Niu's father, this paper also stamped the mediation seal of the neighborhood committee.

It stands to reason that the land in Murakami is considered a homestead. This land belongs to the collective and should not be issued to individuals. However, there is a certificate with a red stamp here, but you cannot pursue the responsibility of the Land Bureau.

Bei Junzai carefully read the separation agreement handed over by the middle-aged man, and then opened Uncle Niu's demolition contract, and read it word by word. An idea popped into his mind, but he dare not say it rashly now. .

The child's pastries were finished, and he yelled for more in the conference room. The innocent appearance that day aroused Bei Jun's undetectable sympathy.

As soon as Bei Jun gritted his teeth, he still decided to put his own ideas into practice. Forget about him, it's hard to get off now, and the worst thing is to make Bei's father lose money.

Bei Jun said to the previous manager: "Manager Li, are the staff of the Xidi Village Neighborhood Committee going to work today?"

The previous manager nodded and said he was at work.

It was almost noon, and Bei Jun asked someone to prepare lunch for Niu's family first, and then went to the Xidi Village Committee to call Uncle Niu to resolve the matter face to face.

Niu Er wanted to say something, but was stopped by the middle-aged man, who said: "You can go, but you don't want to push the responsibility to the neighborhood committee. If you can't solve it, we will come to you again. If you don't believe me, you can try it." .”

The early stage manager and engineering manager didn't understand, so they hesitated to speak. Bei Jun said: "It's okay, I will take care of the consequences."

After lunch, the two managers followed Bei Jun to the Xidi Neighborhood Committee. While the car was on the way, Bei Jun received a reply from Nie Wenxuan. Nie Wenxuan replied with a string of ellipses under Bei Jun's ugly photo.

Bei Jun is not in the mood to tease Nie Wenxuan anymore, so he directly calls him.

Nie Wenxuan didn't answer the phone, but just replied "I'm still busy". Bei Jun quickly edited what happened today and his thoughts on how to deal with it and sent it to Nie Wenxuan. Now he urgently needs Nie Wenxuan's affirmation.

It had been a long time since the message was sent before Nie Wenxuan replied with a few words, "Stabilize the situation first, I'll come over after a while."

In the meeting room of the Xidi Neighborhood Committee, the village party secretary, as the moderator of the meeting, called Uncle Niu to participate in the mediation.

Uncle Niu admitted that the separation agreement was indeed signed, but the younger brother did not contribute to the family at all, so the house should not have been divided in the first place.He also said that he has a land certificate, so he should receive the demolition money by himself.

Bei Jun waited for him to finish speaking, then pushed the two materials in the direction of Uncle Niu, and said: "We understand what you said, now please read the government demolition announcement, the land compensation is 4000 yuan per square meter, and the ground Building compensation is 6000 yuan per square meter for steel-concrete structures and 3000 yuan per square meter for civil structures, so you have no objection."

Uncle Niu squinted his eyes and said proudly, "I have no objection to the government documents."

"Then look at the second document. The contract you signed with us measured and mapped the area of ​​the land and the area of ​​the house. You have no objection." Bei Jun said again.

Uncle Niu folded his arms and raised his chin and said, "I went with you to measure the house, and I have no objection to that."

Bei Jun cleared his throat, tried his best to imitate Nie Wenxuan's usual appearance and said, "It's no problem for you to take the land certificate to claim the compensation for the land, but the compensation for the house must be separated. After his death, your brother's house will be owned by Niu Cuicui and His son inherited it, which means that the compensation for your brother's house should be paid to Niu Cuicui, so there is something wrong with the contract we signed before, and now we have to cancel and re-sign, do you have any opinions?"

Uncle Niu slapped the table: "Fart, I have a certificate issued by the state. If you sign it, you can sign it, and if you say it can be revoked, you can revoke it. Are you messing with us ordinary people?"

"Your certificate is a land certificate. In 2000, the two certificates were separated. Do you have a real estate certificate?" Bei Jun asked.

"Your big company asked you, a bum, to come here and talk to me? Who will issue the real estate certificate for the houses in the village? Whoever owns the land certificate will own the house. The brats are ignorant, and I will ask you to be responsible for the rest Someone come talk to me." Uncle Niu put his hands on his hips and held his toes high, showing a look of extreme disgust for Bei Jun.

Bei Jun especially hates this feeling of being underestimated, the key is that the other party is still so crazy.You are crazy and you are crazy, I am more crazy than you.

Bei Jun took the contract with a cold face and said: "If you don't re-sign this contract today, we won't pay a penny for your subsequent transition fee, and we will sue you for fraud. If you don't believe me, try it!"

"Try it! You're still talking nonsense, you little brat, go home and feed yourself!" Uncle Niu got excited as he spoke, patting the table and pointing at Bei Jun's nose, yelling.

Bei Jun's temper was also choked up: "You fucking say it again!"

"I won't re-sign the contract today. Niu Cuicui drank the pesticide once and you were so scared that you came to ask me to refund the money. You forced me to withdraw the money today. Believe it or not, I will also drink the pesticide. Who the hell can't pretend to be dead! "Uncle Niu shouted loudly.

As soon as this remark came out, Niu Cuicui's family members and Bei Jun were all angry.

Hehe, I can reason with you with a smile, and I can also turn my face and teach you what rules are!

Bei Jun also stood up and patted the table and shouted: "Go drink! If you don't have money, I'll buy it for you. If you don't drink, you're not a man!"

Uncle Niu gestured to come forward to fight Bei Jun to the death, and the two managers were so shocked that they jumped in front of Bei Jun to persuade him to fight.

Bei Jun stretched out his hand from behind and pointed at Uncle Niu and shouted: "Believe it or not, I'll shake people every minute to be real for you!"

Uncle Niu also stretched out his hand to scratch Bei Jun. Niu Cuicui's natal family attacked Uncle Niu.

Bei Junyao's people arrived, and the door of the meeting room was pushed open by Nie Wenxuan.

Nie Wenxuan opened the door and saw the scene where Uncle Niu scratched Bei Jun's neck. A large red mark appeared on Bei Jun's white skin immediately, and Nie Wenxuan was furious.

It was the first time for Bei Jun to experience Muscle Xuan's strength. Nie Wenxuan kicked Uncle Niu's waist without saying a word. Uncle Niu only had time to scream and was kicked to the corner of the wall.

The fighters were stunned and looked at Nie Wenxuan. Nie Wenxuan patted his trouser legs lightly, still looking very gentle: "Sorry, my feet are a bit heavy. If you have any opinions, come to me. Don't bully our children."

Bei Jun could recall that kick after a long time. Nie Wenxuan at that moment was like a savior in the chaos, and also like an old hen protecting its cubs.

The village party secretary hurried to check Uncle Niu's situation, and a woman at the scene called the police.

The police station was nearby, and the police came very quickly. Nie Wenxuan asked the police station to leave some space for him and Uncle Niu to chat alone. Niu Cuicui's family was temporarily taken away from the meeting room by one of the policemen, and the two policemen stood guard outside the meeting room door.

Now in the conference room there are still Uncle Niu with a blue nose and swollen face, Bei Junjun who is full of irascibility, and Nie Wenxuan, a thug in a suit.

"The shabby company will go bankrupt soon, and the dignified boss will beat someone, and he must pay me!" Uncle Niu yelled.

Nie Wenxuan said slowly: "It's okay to lose money, let's settle the score first."

"What's your mother's account! How much do you pay directly?"

Nie Wenxuan took out a stack of materials: "Here is the working paper of the surveying and mapping company. Let's take a look at the original measured area of ​​your house. The land is 128, and the buildings on the ground are 400."

Uncle Niu's expression changed.

After Nie Wenxuan finished speaking, he glanced at Uncle Niu, and continued to flip through the next document: "Let's take a look at your house's demolition contract again. The land is 260, and the buildings on the ground are 680. Can you tell me why?"

Uncle Niu's eyes dodged a little: "I...how do I know what your staff did, I'm just a commoner with no power to restrain a chicken."

Nie Wenxuan's voice was very low: "I have no strength to restrain a chicken? What do you say to the person who beat me?"

Uncle Niu argued: "I hit you or you hit me. I didn't tell you to call an ambulance just now to forgive you. Let's see where you are injured?"

"You can't touch a single hair of the person next to me." Nie Wenxuan said with sharp eyes.

Bei Jun felt a lot of bubbles popping up around him, why did it feel like Nie Wenxuan's words were like the classic lines of the domineering president.

"Junjun, tell me your plan again." Nie Wenxuan said.

Bei Jun was pregnant, when he was suddenly cueed, he quickly came back to his senses and said: "Oh, according to the demolition announcement, the house and the land will be compensated separately. For the land, Uncle Niu has the land certificate and can get all the money, but half of the house money will be given to Niu Cuicui according to the separation agreement. .”

Nie Wenxuan listened intently to Bei Jun's words, then raised his head and said to Uncle Niu, "How do you say it?"

Although Nie Wenxuan only said three words, there was a sense of oppression.

Uncle Niu's voice was a little softer, and he turned his head away from the two of Nie Bei: "No."

"What we Xiaobei said is correct. You get the land money, and half of the house money will be refunded. If you don't agree, then I can only take out this material. You can judge for yourself, who will lose the most." Nie Wenxuan clapped the documents in his hand.

Uncle Niu looked at Nie Wenxuan bitterly, and then said that he needed to think about it.

"Just think about it here." Nie Wenxuan looked at his watch and said, "I'll give you 10 minutes."

Uncle Niu went out to make a phone call, and only Nie Wenxuan and Bei Jun were left in the meeting room. Nie Wenxuan put away his vigor just now, turned around and looked Bei Jun from head to toe.

"Are you injured?" Nie Wenxuan's tone softened.

"No." Bei Jun stared at Nie Wenxuan's eyes, trying to preserve the expression of Nie Wenxuan's attention and care.

"You have a good idea in handling this matter, but don't be impulsive next time, your own safety comes first, understand?" Nie Wenxuan said.

"Do you also think my thinking is right?" Bei Jun asked for confirmation.

Nie Wenxuan rubbed Bei Jun's hair with a smile: "That's right, I didn't expect your earthy brain to be confused."

Bei Jun also reached out to touch the hair that Nie Wenxuan had rubbed and said, "I'm smart."

"Well, put your smarts to work, and you will make a difference." Nie Wenxuan said.

Bei Jun laughed.