Ye Feng returned to the demolition office.
Now, he was about to start working.
As the Director of Safety, he had to maintain a high level of vigilance at all times.
Because he was equivalent to everyone's safety rope and safety belt.
Others could be careless, but once he was careless, it would be fatal.
In his position, he sought his duty.
……
Ye Feng was looking at the computer, calculating the various income and expenditure of the demolition project, safety precautions, emergency measures and so on.
Two hours later, a knock on the door woke Ye Feng up from his work.
She looked up and saw Su Zhiheng.
Behind Su Zhiheng were Sun Xingfa, Old Bull, and Chen Henian. The three of them each held a red cloth.
It turned out that they were here to deliver the silk banner.
Farmers were such a kind person. Whoever treated them well, they would treat you sincerely.
"Thank you for building the river ditch for us and blocking the mudslide. You must accept these three banners.”
This was what the farmers had gathered together to buy for Ye Feng.
Although they had brought chickens, ducks, and geese when they thanked him last time, they felt that something was missing after thinking about it.
When he went back and watched the television, he saw that those people who helped the world and saved the people on television all had pennants.
How could their Ye Feng not have a banner?
Ye Feng was on guard against the dangers of Nectarine Mountain.
If it weren't for him, the house he was living in would have turned into a grave.
Ye Feng treated them so well and treated them like family, how could they not feel gratitude for Ye Feng's kindness and place all the glory on him?
Thus, the farmers spent money to get a banner for Ye Feng.
Moreover, there were many autographs on the banner!
This meant that no matter who it was, no matter what they did, when they came to the development office and saw these five hundred signatures, they would know that Ye Feng had done a great favor to these five hundred farmers!
This was a supreme honor for anyone.
Ye Feng took the banner.
"This is too valuable."
"No, you can afford it. If even our benefactor can't afford it, who else can!”
At this moment, Sun Xingfa, Old Bull, and Chen Henian spread out the banners in their arms.
The words on it appeared one by one.
#Saviour Buddha #
#The most outstanding chief supervisor of the current era, Ye Feng #
#A good helper who thinks for the farmers!#
The language of these banners was simple. Although the materials were not valuable, the intentions they carried were too precious.
It couldn't be bought with money.
Ye Feng wanted to reject it, hanging these three banners in his office was too eye-catching.
He was a low-key person.
However, Sun Xingfa, Old Bull Head, and Chen Henian were already prepared. They brought wall nails and hung the banner up.
Ye Feng looked at the red banner hanging on the wall and sighed.
"We'll be leaving first. Supervisor Ye, you're busy.”
Su Zhiheng, Sun Xingfa, Old Bull, and Chen Henian drove away after delivering the silk banner.
Ye Feng stood at the door, looking at the car that was leaving, and then turned back to look at the banner in the room.
He muttered to himself.
"I'm just doing my job.”
"In this world, you can even give me a banner for doing my job well?”
"I just want to keep a low profile.”
……
The farmers had just left.
Du Wan 'er followed him in.
The moment he saw Ye Feng, he asked what time it was.
"It's 12:30, what's wrong?"
After hearing the time, Du Wan 'er was exceptionally happy.
She quickly urged Ye Feng to turn on the television and watch the CCTV.
……
He opened the central platform.
The scene of the explosion of the four relocation buildings was played on the central station.
This scene was praised by the reporters as the first building to be blasted after the completion of the project.
Millions of buildings were completed every year in the country.
How could every building be qualified?
If they were qualified, why would there be any problems when the residents moved in?
The main stage praised Ye Feng's actions as creating a new benchmark for the quality of the property market and promoted it!
……
Central TV?
Ye Feng looked at the television and fell into silence.
The banner just now was already enough to surprise him.
Now, the building that he had blown up was on the Central TV and was even praised as a benchmark for quality inspection.
This kind of honor was not something that could be obtained casually.
Ye Feng smiled sincerely.
"I'm just doing my job.”
"I hope that through this matter, I can raise the acceptance standards of the industry.”
……
At this moment.
The demolition work of the farmers was also proceeding in an orderly manner.
The most important step now was to conduct a house appraisal.
Every time the demolition reached this stage, there would be all kinds of troubles.
However, because Ye Feng's image in the village was too good, the farmers were more respectful towards the people who assessed the damage.
However, he still encountered trouble.
They did not trust anyone else, they only trusted Ye Feng!
For example, when some farmers were evaluating their houses, the area of their houses differed from that of the expert committee.
Some farmers had differences with the appraisers in terms of business compensation.
The two sides fell into a short stalemate.
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