On the morning of the 7th, I was busy packing up my luggage periodically, looking to sleep in the quilt. The other three people went to work and were not at home.
Today, Dad Zhou accompanied Zhou's mother to buy some commonly used herbs, and the two left early. Zhou Pan started working today at the factory, and she has long since disappeared.
The porridge in the pot was heated up periodically, and a few fat buns were steamed on the bamboo grate. He was afraid that the porridge was cold, so he woke Wangwang after thinking about it.
Wang Mochi dressed and got up, washed his face and brushed his teeth under the urging of the cycle. After washing, he obediently ate his one-person breakfast at the small table, and watched him eat periodically.
Someone shouted at the door: "Is anyone?"
Cycle heard the sound and opened the latched door. He saw the vice principal of the elementary school and smiled and said, "Teacher, is it unwell to see my mother? It's not a coincidence that she is not at home today." Can't change the habit of calling a teacher. When he was a child, the principal was fierce and stern.
The principal shook his head: "It's not for your mother, for your dad. There have been new developments in the things we talked to him last time."
Cycle was a little surprised. He remembered that there were still two or three years before the expansion of the elementary school. However, since Zhou Pan's destiny has been accelerated several times by him, it is not impossible for the expansion of the elementary school to develop ahead of schedule.
Cycle invited the old principal in, moved a chair for him, and said politely: "Wangwang is eating breakfast, there are still hot buns in the pot, will the teacher come to have some?"
The old principal sat on the chair and waved his hand, and said, "I have eaten it. Let's see why the little lazy bug gets up so late."
Old people generally like children, especially Wangwang who is such a clever and cute child. The principal can't help but want to laugh with Wangwang.
Wangwang grinned and yelled "Grandpa", a little embarrassed, he really slept in bed today. After saying hello, I looked at the chopsticks and dried radish, lowered my head and drank porridge. The old man reached out and touched his head, let him eat well, and stopped teasing him.
"Are you going to demolish the shop?" Cycle asked.
"Yes." The old principal nodded and said, "A new cadre has been changed above, and he wants to do a lot of work in the education industry."
"There is no other way. Our family cooperates with the government as much as possible."
The old principal patted the shoulders of the cycle: "This time I mainly want to talk about the compensation for demolition. If the enterprise developer develops this land, the demolition can get a large amount of compensation, but this is the government's mandatory demolition, which may be subsidized. Not ideal."
At present, the laws in this area are not perfect, and the emperor is far away from the sky. It is very common for the forced demolition in private, and ordinary people can't help them.
Cycle frowned slightly and asked: "Our family is indeed psychologically prepared. The demolition of the small restaurant is almost a certainty, but I don't know what to do with the subsidy?"
"I learned a little news from a previous student, saying that the compensation amount is determined based on the size of the house, the decoration inside, and other things, and the attitude. Those who don't cooperate will definitely not be fruitful." The old principal suggested , "Your family will renovate the store, and quote a higher price when you quote the price of building materials. If you can recover some of the losses, you can recover some of it."
Cycle rubbing his hands, agreeing: "Well, I will discuss it with my dad when the time comes."
"Don't be too sincere in your heart. You have to ask for what you want. It is said that the newly appointed official has a good reputation, and it is reasonable to say that he will not be harsh on the common people. I just stopped by today just to remind you." The old principal's home lives. In the cycle of their neighboring village, very close, he got up and turned around, "I'm leaving first, the family is still waiting for me."
Cycle busy said: "Teacher, wait!" Now that the season is changing, he can hear the old teacher's throat hoarse, sometimes coughing a few times, he went to Zhou Ma to grab a few isatis roots, and handed them to the old principal, "This is My mother's dried Banlangen, I usually make tea and drink it."
The old principal leaned on crutches, straightened his back, and said with emotion: "Thank you Xiaoqi, your parents are really blessed, and the kids in the family are really sensible."
As soon as Qiu sent the principal out of the house, he glanced back and saw that his head was stunned. There was still more than half of the porridge in the bowl.
The child's father knew it at first glance.
This kid likes to eat sweets, and he is not allowed to eat too many sweets because of the attitude that sweets are harmful to his health. Wangwang is also picky when eating sweets. I don't like toffee and crooked sweets. I like small cakes, sweet porridge, and ice cream that look good. Probably all children have no resistance to these.
Wangwang still had a big tooth decay in his mouth. In the past, Zhou's father felt sorry for his grandson, and he added a large spoonful of brown or white sugar to his porridge every morning. I accidentally tasted the cycle and got a toothache. I don't know why Wangwang likes it so much. If things go on like this, it's no wonder that tooth decay can be expected.
After knowing the cycle, he broke his bad habit, which caused Wangwang to dislike drinking pure white porridge. With his sneaky demeanor, it was obvious that he wanted to open the sugar jar secretly.
Wangwang's gaze accidentally matched the cycle, and immediately retracted his head with a guilty conscience, and hurriedly picked a small dish from the plate on the table and mixed it with porridge.
Xiaodouding never likes to eat sweet garlic, but Zhou Dad thinks that garlic is good for his health. He perseveres in picking a large transparent jar of sweet garlic every season. It's actually quite delicious. The various seasonings have almost completely removed the pungent taste of garlic and have a little sugary sweetness. After all, he still doesn't like it. He also hates eating sweet ginger.
As expected by the cycle, Wang Wang swallowed a mouthful of porridge, his cheeks squirmed a few times, and the whole face wrinkled, and the garlic in his mouth was not vomiting, nor was it not vomiting.
Cycle leaned on the door frame to watch the excitement, and couldn't just bite the bullet and swallow it, fearing that Dad would find himself stealing sweets.
The cycle was funny and angry, walked over to open the cabinet, and took out the honey that I just bought. In the cold weather these days, the honey has solidified and its color is whitish. This is pure natural and additive-free honey that Dad Zhou bought from beekeepers. It is very different from the golden yellow liquid on the market. Dad Zhou does not say it is honey, but the cycle is really unrecognizable.
He opened the lid, dug a spoonful of it into the porridge bowl he was looking at, and said helplessly: "Daddy didn't completely stop you from eating sweets. You have to know how to stop it. Do you remember the tooth decay that grandma pulled out for you?"
After looking at the words, he quietly covered his cheeks, seeming to remember the pain of the tooth extraction, and said pitifully, "I'll just eat a little bit."
"Eat, honey is very sweet." Cycle shifted his bowls and chopsticks, "This is for this week, and if you want to steal it, give it to Black Brother."
Wang Wan's eyes were watery, he glanced at Brother Hei disgustingly, and went to eat sweets happily.
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Cycle thought that the demolition was not in a hurry, but he didn't expect a staff member to walk around the house in the afternoon to persuade their family to agree to the demolition.
There are two staff members, one man and one woman, both of them are very kind. At that time, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother dragged a large tricycle of herbs back, and the two people arrived at the door, dressed in suits and shoes, and greeted the two elderly people very formally.
Zhou's father and Zhou's mother didn't know why, but they still let people in and sit down.
Hearing the sound, cycle and Wangwang all put their heads out to look around.
The two and the old couple talked about the welfare of the demolition in general, and then showed them a lot of copies.
The cycle has been roughly swept, it is a simple demolition consent form. The staff briefly explained the compensation problem and answered common doubts about how much money can be paid for a general standard facade house, and roughly how much Zhou's father and Zhou mother's house can get.
The cycle compared the price of demolition in the next and last life. The government is still authentic, but it is not certain that the house might be sold at a low price in the previous life. He asked: "I heard that compensation depends on the internal conditions of the house before pricing."
The woman with cross-hair deliberately replied, "That's right, but we didn't bring a technician over today, so we can estimate it together next time."
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