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Chapter 118 I want this land

The hills near the back gate of Sichuan Division are not wasted either. They are only a few tens of meters high but stretch for hundreds of meters. There are teahouses everywhere.

Being in the Tianfu Basin, the winter in Chengdu is not cold. If the sun comes out, you will immediately feel the comfort of warm winter.

It just so happens that the sun is shining brightly today. In this holiday season, many teachers, family members, and students are basking in the warm spring sunshine, chatting and joking.

Xiao Qi and his party naturally attracted unanimous attention along the way. After recognizing the familiar people, the greetings of "Principal!" and "Director!" could not be stopped.

But the principal has almost fallen to the middle and rear. Everyone's guesses about the group of people in front, especially about the extraordinary young man walking in front, have all kinds of versions in the blink of an eye.

In less than a few minutes, a group of people were already standing at the best spot on the hill, looking into the distance.

Next to the hill is an abandoned railway, and a little beyond is a high fence. Beyond the fence, you can see farmhouses scattered not far away, as well as patches of cultivated fields, and even a lot of bamboo forests.

This place is a bit like a village. It is very large and you can't see the edges at a glance.

The terrain is indeed as Gao Yu said. It is uneven. It is not a very dense kind of unevenness, but where it is tens of meters away, the left side is concave by one or two meters, and the right side is convex by one or two meters, and then the soil in front is

The slope is slightly raised... Anyway, it doesn't look very comfortable, and it doesn't match the flat impression of the Chengdu plains at all.

When Xiao Qi talked about this, Jing Xuan laughed, "Qi Shao, the plains of the Rongcheng Plain are only relative to the whole. Even the Northeast Plain, there are many mountains and hills, with such a gap.

The land within one or two meters can be considered a plain."

"It's true that I am ignorant." The young man also smiled and pointed in the distance and drew a circle, "How big is the area where farmers live?"

A cadre from the Rongjiang District Land and Resources Bureau quickly took out the map information, looked at it and said: "This area is very large, about more than 1,200 acres. To the north and east are residential areas, and to the south is Sichuan Division.

, just to the west of the auxiliary road of the Third Ring Road."

Xiao Qi took the map, looked at it carefully, and continued to ask: "How much cultivated land is there in this land, and how many farmers live there?"

Fortunately, the cadres from the Bureau of Land and Resources brought here were all elites who were very skilled in business and well prepared. They answered quickly: "The allocated cultivated land is more than 300 acres, there are 135 farmers, and the homesteads are

It’s about two hundred acres.”

The young man asked, "What is the price of land in a place like ours, and what are the demolition standards?"

Another deputy district chief replied: "The demolition standard for farmers in this area is about 10,000 per square meter. The total compensation for the state and farmers' cultivated land is about 5,000 per mu. The rest depends on what you are going to do, Mr. Qi.

Usually in areas close to the Third Ring Road, the industrial land is 200,000 per mu and the construction land is 1 million per mu."

The price he offered was not expensive, but it couldn't be said to be cheap either. It was just a very standard price.

After all, it is absolutely impossible to take the initiative to sell land at a low price in public.

Especially for land in very good locations, in today's era of advanced information, if there is any problem, people will definitely catch it, which will bring a lot of trouble to everyone.

As a gangster, Zhou Bo knew a little about the tricks of demolition. He asked with a smile: "Does the compensation for farmers and illegal construction also be calculated as 12,000?"

Many farmers have two-story houses, but the problem is that only the first floor is approved by the village and township authorities. In fact, the houses on the second floor are not officially recognized and are illegally built.

It's just that because you live alone and don't interfere with other people's homes, everyone turns a blind eye.

The problem is that during the demolition, many farmers clamored for two floors of money, and they had to pay the same price as the area on the property rights certificate, which caused many developers a headache.

"Of course not!" Wandanghe shook his head, "We welcome investors, and we will never tolerate this kind of unreasonable blackmail!"

"Yes, yes, of course it doesn't count!"

Several people from Rongjiang District answered enthusiastically, but there was a hint of a wry smile.

The most difficult thing to deal with during the demolition is the farmers. Not only do they have high demands, but many of them are unreasonable. If you don't agree, it will really be a lot of trouble.

Therefore, only those small and medium-sized development companies want to make a fortune by exploiting farmers. This is how violent demolitions come about.

Many large and powerful companies, especially real estate development companies, would rather buy factory buildings and blow up mountains to reclaim land than have to tangle too much with farmers.

"We can consider giving more. It's not easy for the farmers. We are forcing them to leave their homes." Xiao Qi looked at the map and said calmly, "For specific matters, Lao Xu and Zhou Bo, please take our plan.

Come out and discuss the matter with the comrades of the district committee and district government. What I want is to level the land as quickly as possible to carry out the infrastructure construction of office buildings, factories and laboratories."

Wandanghe was not interested in land sales, but he was stunned when he heard this and said in disbelief: "Qi Shao, has it been decided that this is the land?"

"In terms of location, there is nothing better than this piece of land. I am also very satisfied with this place, which is close to Sichuan Normal University, and I also want to buy it." Xiao Qi nodded slightly and said, "Just look at Mayor Jing.

Can you and all the leaders fulfill my wish?"

Jing Xuan was also a little frightened. This was too fast. Could it be that this young man Qi was using the banner of Provincial Party Committee Secretary to make money by enclosing land?

But on the surface he still smiled heartily, "Since Qi Shao wants to invest, he is naturally taking care of our Chengdu city. I don't think anyone will say otherwise. Right, Secretary Feng, District Chief Guo?"

"Yes, yes!"

The district committee secretary and district chief had almost the same thoughts as Jing Xuan, with a flash of sadness in their eyes.

Those second-generation officials don't like to do things down-to-earth at all. What they are best at is buying and selling.

Here, we negotiate a cheap land price, and then directly transfer the contract to someone else before even paying the money, earning a price difference of hundreds of millions or even billions. It is easy and quick, and is the only secret to making money for the yamen.

Therefore, really smart office officials don’t even bother to rely on the power of their parents to be corrupt and so on. It’s too mean and too easy to get into trouble. It’s scary to make money.
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