Chapter 825 People come to the door one after another
Chapter 825: One after another came to the door
"It's up to you. If you don't want the compensation, just don't give it up. The old house was given to you in the first place."
"As long as you understand."
"What's wrong with me? I've never cared about that house. It's your house. You can do with it whatever you like, as long as you don't leave the old lady with no place to live."
There was nothing wrong with Zhou Bingyi calling Zhou Bingkun. That is to say, if he was not prepared to compensate for the demolition of the phototypes, he should inform Zhou Bingkun.
Zhou Bingyi is in charge of the renovation work of the optical film. It is a bit hard to say that he will be given a house first.
Regardless of whether it complies with the policy or not, it is a fact that if Zhou Bingyi receives demolition compensation, he will get a house.
Zhou Bingyi doesn't have any housing needs, so for unnecessary things to be talked about and discussed by others is not worth the gain, so it's normal not to compensate him.
Zhou Bingyi gave up too many houses. After graduating from Peking University and starting to work again, Zhou Bingyi has always been eligible for house allocation.
After working several jobs and changing several units, Zhou Bingyi always refused the housing assigned to him.
It is not surprising to give up another house. Zhou Bingyi did not live in the villa arranged by the city.
What's more, it was a house located in a rural area in the suburbs that was demolished and compensated by the optical film.
"I will make arrangements for the old lady before the optical film is demolished."
"That's fine. As long as the old lady has a place to live and the old lady is settled well, I don't have any problem with you putting money into it to demolish it."
This time it was Zhou Bingyi who caused the old lady to lose her house. It was logically and logically that Zhou Bingyi should take the old lady away and take care of her. It would be unreasonable to shirk the situation.
"Juan'er, the photograms are going to be demolished, and your house in Taiping Hutong should also be demolished. Do you want to go back and take another look?"
After hanging up the phone from Zhou Bingyi, Zhou Bingkun called Zheng Juan.
Guangzipi is also an administrative area, with at least five main streets: Guangren, Guangyi, Guangli, Guangzhi, Guangxin and so on.
Taiping Hutong can only be regarded as a small alley managed by Guangzipian and Guiguangzipian streets.
"Bingkun, Taiping Hutong is gone. It can be said that there are fewer and fewer familiar places. I'll call Guangming and let's go back and have a look when we have time."
"Okay, there's no rush on this matter. This is the news I knew in advance from Zhou Bingyi. The rectification of the optical lettering is just a plan. It will take at least one or two years before the project is implemented and the demolition starts."
This is an optimistic estimate made by Zhou Bingkun who believes in Zhou Bingyi and is willing to sincerely and fully promote this matter.
If no one takes this matter seriously, the demolition process will go even slower in a place like this.
The Zheng family's house in Taiping Hutong was no longer rented out after Guangming's eyes recovered.
Guangming himself repaired the house well and lived in it for a while.
In the past year or so, Guangming's reputation has become more and more popular, and it has become increasingly inconvenient to make public appearances, so it has stopped going back to live occasionally.
"Guangming, it's too eye-catching for you to go back wearing a suit and sunglasses. Those who live in Taiping Hutong don't dress like this."
After talking about it, we waited for half a year, and it was convenient for everyone to go back to Jichun together.
"Brother-in-law, do you think I can wear something so that I don't attract attention?"
"Be more ordinary. The more you look like a worker, the better. You have to choose to blend in. Don't let others find out that you are Zheng Guangming. Then no one will watch you."
In a place like Taiping Hutong, anyone who succeeds outside will be surrounded by people when they return home.
Not to mention Guangming, not only did he do well, he also became a singer and a public figure.
When I was discovered after I returned home, I would be asked questions by my neighbors.
First, I accompanied Guangming and Zheng Juan to cook a meal in Taiping Hutong and the old house of the Zheng family. Then I went out and took some photos in the alley, which made me miss them for a while.
Zhou Bingkun just left Taiping Hutong and wandered to Guangzi Film.
"Bingkun, you're back. (Bingkun, come back, old lady!)"
When he walked to the door of Lao Zhou's house, Zhou Bingkun heard the noise and shouting inside. When he went in, he saw that the small house was crowded with people, including more than a dozen old men and old ladies.
After all, Zhou Bingkun is fifty years old, and people of Zhou Bingkun's generation can also be said to be little old men and little old ladies.
"Grandpas, aunts, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters. What's going on today? Are you all busy? So many people come here to chat with my mother?"
Zhou Bingkun greeted him politely first, no matter what, he was a guest.
"We are all this age, how can we be so busy every day? Bingkun, what do you think about the demolition of our optical film?" Chunyan's mother, Aunt Qiao, felt that she was more familiar with Zhou Bingkun, so she asked
.
"How do I see? Of course I see with my eyes."
"Bingkun, I want to ask you, what do you think about this matter?"
"My opinion is the same as yours. Don't you guys want to live in an old house with a bare-footprint that is shabby and small?"
Guangming and Zheng Juan didn't lack a house to live in, so they felt it was a pity to demolish the old house, so they might as well keep it as a souvenir.
Those who actually live in Guangzipian have been waiting for the demolition of Guangzipian for at least ten years.
A common situation in light-type films is that three generations of the family have to live in two small adobe houses.
At least there are two elderly people from the grandfather generation, two middle-aged people, and one or two children.
The per capita housing is only five or six square meters, transportation is inconvenient, there is no running water, no gas, no heating, and public toilets are used.
The house is not big and the supporting facilities are not good. Of course, few of the residents who have lived in Guangzipian will miss it. Basically, they are looking forward to the demolition, hoping that the demolition can improve their living conditions.
“If you don’t want to live in it, you don’t want to live in it, but after the house is demolished, how much compensation will each family receive?” a neighbor next door asked.
Those who are looking forward to demolition are serious, but if they really want to demolish, they will only be willing to take advantage of it.
"Don't ask me this. I'm a person who lives out of town. How can I know as well as you people who live here about the situation of the phototypes?"
Zhou Bingkun really didn't understand these things, and he didn't even know where things were going.
Even though he knew that Zhou Bingkun was not in charge of the demolition office, he didn't feel like explaining to so many people.
"Zhou Bingyi is your brother, how can you still not know about the demolition of the photograms?"
When there are too many people, there will always be some unreasonable, hard-to-deal with people.
The neighbor of Qian Chao's family, the Xiong family, is a famous scoundrel family in Guangzi Pian.
"Zhou Bingyi is still your neighbor. Either you watched Zhou Bingyi grow up, or you grew up with Zhou Bingyi. Don't you know the specific situation?"
Zhou Bingkun didn't look down on the Xiong family, and he was not polite when talking about it.
"We are just neighbors, and you are brothers. If there is any news, can Zhou Bingyi not tell you first?"
Big Bear, the eldest son of the Xiong family, said rogue.
"Why are Zhou Bingyi telling me to do this? I don't live in the Guangzi District. Whether the Guangzi District is demolished or not has nothing to do with me. You are the residents of the Guangzi District. He will inform you first if there is any news."
Not wanting to argue with these people, Zhou Bingkun continued: "Okay, it's getting late now, school is almost over. Everyone, go home early. Those who should cook for the children, go home and cook.
It's time to pick up your grandson from school, don't waste time at my house."
"Suhua, let's leave first. I'll come and chat with you when I have time."
Zhou Bingkun's intention to drive people away was quite obvious. After most people heard what he meant, they said goodbye and left the Zhou family's old house.
"Brothers and sisters, it's time to leave. I'll come back when I have free time."
"Aunt, I'll see you later."
After repeated persuasion, the remaining people finally began to leave.
"Xiong, how come you haven't made any progress after so many years? You don't have any discernment at all. We haven't seen each other for a long time. We have to talk to ourselves, can't you see? Why are you still hanging around my house so shamelessly?"
But when everyone was almost gone, Zhou Bingkun discovered that there was still one person who remained stubborn and unmoved.
"Do you have any inside information? I'm the only one left. If you tell me secretly, I won't tell anyone." Big Bear asked furtively, with a look on his face.
"No, please hurry up and leave. Don't let me send you off."
Fortunately, after a lot of effort, Zhou Bingkun was able to send away all these people in his family.
After taking the water handed over by the nanny and taking a sip, Zhou Bingkun asked: "Mom, what's going on?"
"Ever since the news came out that Guangzi Film was to be demolished, our house has been so lively, with people coming in all the time." Li Suhua said with a smile.
"Don't you think it's noisy that there are so many people gathering at home all day long?"
It's not just noisy. When guests come to the house, they have to prepare peanuts, melon seeds, fruits, and tea.
It was a mess when we left, with melon rinds and cigarette butts everywhere. It was quite disturbing to see that a group of people with ordinary connections had left the house in such a mess.
"I don't think it's too noisy. There are more people at home, so I think it's quite lively."
"." Zhou Bingkun: "Don't you think they keep asking you questions?"
"What's the matter? They kept asking, but I didn't know anything. As time went by, they stopped asking." Li Suhua replied in a good mood.
"Mom, when these people came to our house, they complimented you a lot, right? They praised Zhou Bingyi for being promising, and praised you for educating your children well?"
Zhou Bingkun felt that it was quite noisy for a bunch of people to gather at home, eat, drink and chat.
Li Suhua had no emotion at all and was happy for these people to come over. This group of people must have come to the house and brought more than just noise.
"Aren't they telling the truth? These people not only praise your brother, but also you and Zhou Rong. They say that the children of our old Zhou family are all promising."
Li Suhua said with a smile, and the meaning of these words made Zhou Bingkun feel like Zhou Bingkun was sour when his neighbors praised him because of Zhou Bingyi.
"Do I care what the neighbors say? I don't care what they say or do." Zhou Bingkun continued: "Okay, if you are willing to hear that these people are living in vain, just listen. When the photograms are removed, you can
It’s not that easy to get these people to get together and live in vain with you.”
Zhou Bingkun originally looked at today's situation and felt that so many people coming here often would be a problem for Li Suhua.
But Li Suhua was willing to listen to compliments, so Zhou Bingkun naturally didn't worry about it.
Whether these people came to praise Li Suhua because they wanted to get some benefits or plotted something was something Zhou Bingyi should worry about.
This is the kind of treatment Lao Zhou could only dream of enjoying when he was alive.
When we first celebrated the New Year, we went to pay New Year greetings at the risk of offending people and affecting the mood of our neighbors, just to enjoy it.
Lao Zhou didn't enjoy it, so Li Suhua easily enjoyed it.
Not in vain, Li Suhua herself enjoyed it quite a bit.
After chatting with Li Suhua for a while, Zhou Bingkun left the Zhou family's old house.
At present, it seems that at least before the relocation, Li Suhua's life will not have much impact.
It cannot be said that there is no impact, the impact can be regarded as a positive side.
So many people had come to chat with Li Suhua and compliment the old lady. The old lady was no longer depressed or in a bad mood before.
"Bingkun, I heard that you have returned to Jichun. Debao and I came to see you and Juaner."
Early the next morning, Chunyan and Debao arrived at Zhou Bingkun's villa.
Yesterday Zhou Bingkun met Chunyan's mother, Aunt Qiao, so Chunyan naturally knew that Zhou Bingkun had returned to Jichun.
"Welcome, welcome, these are really rare guests. But Chunyan, I'm not telling you, just come. Why are you bringing so many things to my house?"
"We haven't seen each other for a while. How can we be embarrassed to come empty-handed when we come to visit your house?" Chunyan said with a warm smile.
In a daze, Qiao Chunyan seemed to have transformed into the enthusiastic and generous Qiao Chunyan thirty years ago.
"Even if it's hard to be empty-handed, you can just bring some fruit. Why are you bringing cigarettes and alcohol? I'm only staying in Jichun for a few days, so I don't need such things. Our family has left the fruit.
Take the cigarettes and alcohol with you when you leave."
The two people's gift was not small, a box of Maotai and two pieces of Hua Zi. This gift didn't look like a friend visiting the house, it looked like asking someone to do something.
This time was very sensitive, and Zhou Bingkun could think of only two people who had the idea to demolish the photos.
Zhou Bingkun couldn't do it if he wasn't prepared to do it, so he refused the two generous gifts.
If you don't do anything after collecting the things, what's the point between the two of them?
"Bingkun, you have brought everything, just keep it, why do you want us to take it back?" Debao said helpfully.
After the couple opened a store and sold electrical appliances, they naturally fell into the state of living together with their husbands.
"Chunyan, just take it back. Guangming bought a lot for our family. We really don't lack these things at home." Of course, Zheng Juan also wanted to help Zhou Bingkun refuse.
"Then we'll talk about this before we leave." Qiao Chunyan: "Bingkun, among the buddies and sisters we played together back then, you were the most promising when you went to college. Not only yourself, but your children are also the most promising.
, all admitted to the best universities.”
"Your family is not bad at all. You have a good job and your children are down-to-earth. The most important thing is to listen to you and be filial to you." Zhou Bingkun cooperated with Chunyan and complimented each other.