Chapter 3 — An Oan of Truong Dang Village

Thinking so, Ly Tinh Tinh softened his voice and asked: "How do you two know the road construction plan? Did someone reveal it to you?" My father narrowed his eyes and smiled, leisurely removing his hand from my mouth. “Yes, I work as a security guard.” "At the end of last year, I met Deputy General Director Tan. I just asked about my hometown." This statement is half true and half false. If you meet someone with experience, of course you will know that a new security guard cannot dig up internal project documents of the corporation. But to deceive an immature country girl like Ly Tinh Tinh is more than enough. Sure enough, Ly Tinh Tinh unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, obviously believing it. Even when she heard my father mention General Manager Tan's name, she unconsciously took a step back. Seeing that Ly Tinh Tinh did not speak anymore, Ms. Liu began to get impatient. She immediately pulled the village chief's sleeve, signaling him to speak. Only then did I discover that the village chief had already prepared the contract, showing off his face just waiting for us to sign it. “Trieu Dai Quan, you are just a security guard, how do you know that the project has changed plans?” “My daughter is in charge, even the Mercedes-Benz drove back, don't you believe it?” I understood immediately, if I couldn't be hard, I would play soft. But I don't mind it either, I'm famous for being someone who doesn't eat soft or hard food. Just thinking about my grandfather's grave still in the village, I took the contract. Initially, just check to see if there are any loopholes. Later, you can return the matter to the company and let the legal department handle it. Unexpectedly, just looking at it, the long-suppressed anger flared up again. "Ly Phuc Phuong, you better explain to me clearly, even though as you said, if you want to build a road, you have to touch my ancestors' graves, and you definitely have to touch my house's land. So why is the total compensation only 8,000 yuan?" The village chief heard me call him by his name, and his eyes clearly showed the "uneducated brat" look: "There, don't blame us for telling you what to do." "Your land has long been compensated for the Liu family, and now you're still bringing this up, aren't you trying to get money or something?" I frowned: "That's my family's land! When will it be compensated for them? Furthermore, when will my family borrow or owe their land?" At this moment, Ms. Liu immediately developed her knack for having a big mouth. She suddenly sat down on the ground, crying and screaming: "Save me, someone wants to take over the land and kill people!" The loud screams made even Ly Phuc Phuong unable to bear it. He glanced at her, signaling her to shut up, then walked back to us. "Back then, the factory your grandfather opened caused Liu Ma Tu to lose a finger. That land was compensated for their family at that time." "You're too young to know anything, I don't blame you." “But I'm the village chief, I have to speak fairly.” 6. He goes around in circles. But I still understand clearly. It turned out that all of my family's land had been "arbitrarily" taken out by them to compensate for the guy Luu Ma Tu who was drunk at work and had an accident in the past, and the guy Tran Thanh Cong who never got married. Seeing that Ly Phuc Phuong was still planning to continue persuading, my father finally opened his mouth: "Let's do this, ask Ly Tinh Tinh to call Vuong Lien. If Vuong Lien says the project is really changing, I will sign right now." Vuong Lien is the person in charge of the village road project of Kien Nghiep Group. Hearing my father say that name, Ly Tinh Tinh immediately understood: My father was definitely very clear about the project's contents. hey.Read full at Nguyet Hoa Cac page But before she could think any further, Ly Phuc Phuong slapped the table and stood up: "If you call, call! At that time, don't turn around and say something you don't keep." The village chief spoke up, and Mrs. Liu and Tran Thanh Cong of course also followed. Before the eyes of many people, Ly Tinh Tinh was truly in a dilemma. It's easy to trick the people in the village, but she herself knows how to borrow the car and that title. My father clearly saw her hesitation and snorted coldly: "What, don't you dare call?" “I tell you, if you don't make that phone call today, don't blame us for not signing.” Ly Tinh Tinh had already thought about it. If the Luu family said anything more, she would refuse to use the excuse that Tet was bothering people the most. Of course my father also let her down the stairs. But what my father just said blocked all her retreats. Seeing Ly Tinh Tinh still standing there, Mrs. Liu also felt that something was wrong and secretly elbowed Luu Ma Tu next to her: "Is it possible that our Tinh Tinh can't be in control?" She thought she was speaking softly, but how could that loudspeaker-like voice be so small? In an instant, everyone turned their heads to look at Ly Tinh Tinh. In that quiet atmosphere, I suddenly stood up: "If that's the case, you can't control it, so let's go back to the company and ask General Director Tan directly." “Stop!” Ly Tinh Tinh was so angry that her face turned pale and she also jumped up. If she had just called Vuong Lien, she wouldn't have panicked, but as soon as she mentioned General Manager Tan, she didn't dare to think what the consequences would be. "Who says I can't control it? It's just that I'm only considering it at this time, I'm afraid of disturbing others during the Tet holiday, so I'm hesitant." “Is it because of a small matter in your family that you are disturbing other people's lives?” The more she talked, the more she felt like she was right, as if this was really as she said. “Wait there.” Before she could finish speaking, I raised my hand to interrupt: "No need to wait any longer, call now, otherwise we'll leave." Having said that, I glanced at the people around: "If anyone dares to stop us from leaving, don't blame me for reporting to the police for illegally detaining people." Hearing about the police report, Ms. Liu began to worry and hurriedly urged: "Tinh Tinh, just asking about compensation, it won't take long, just call." Listening to Ms. Liu's words, Ly Tinh Tinh didn't know what to think of, her annoyed face immediately disappeared, replaced by a smile. Turn around and take out your phone. I saw clearly, on her phone she saved Vuong Lien as "General Manager Vuong". Not knowing if it was really Tet or not, Vuong Lien had to call three times before answering the phone. 7. “Why are you calling me now?” As soon as he heard Vuong Lien's voice carrying an unpleasant look, Ly Tinh Tinh's face instinctively became flattering. But she quickly reacted, showing an arrogant and careless look. It's just that his voice was still soft, with a hint of ingratiation: "Hello Director Vuong, happy new year. Actually, I don't want to bother you, it's just that because of the road construction, there were two people in the village who caused trouble and refused to sign. They insisted that they had to hear Director Vuong himself confirm the compensation before agreeing." “That's why I had to call you.” Looks like Vuong Lien over there is drinking, his tongue is slurred scolded him: "This project was specially approved by superiors, the compensation is also at the highest level, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?" Ly Tinh Tinh seemed afraid that he would say something wrong, so she quickly interrupted: "Director Vuong, maybe you should talk to Uncle Trieu and let him sign it." After speaking, she turned on the speakerphone. In fact, it didn't make any difference whether she opened it or not. From the moment she called, the room was so silent that you could hear every word clearly. "What's your name, Dai Quan? You heard me clearly. Don't be too greedy as a worker. Now that you're signing, you'll still receive such high compensation. Don't not know enough and let us change directions." Hearing this sentence, Ms. Liu and a few people immediately smiled, their eyes looking at Ly Tinh Tinh were full of admiration. But my father was not like they thought, he was not timid and obediently nodded. On the contrary, he opened his mouth and spoke directly to Vuong Lien: "I am Trieu, Trieu Dai Quan. I want to ask, why does this project touch my ancestors' graves?" On the other end, Vuong Lien clearly froze: "What kind of ancestor's grave? Isn't that... a pig pen?" "Alright." Ly Tinh Tinh quickly turned off the speaker, held the phone aside and apologized profusely. My father was about to follow, but was stopped by Mrs. Liu's hand: "I heard you clearly, Tinh Tinh has already told someone to explain." “Stop making excuses.” “Hurry up and sign.” Looking at the whole room of people, my father suddenly burst out laughing. Ly Phuc Phuong thought my father had thought it through and quickly handed over the compensation contract. Only I know, my father thinks it's true, but not because of this. “Then let me sign it.”