Chapter 63 62. Suing New Zealand

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The hooligans gave up suing Wang Bo, and the matter came to an end. Wang Bo didn't know what kind of means Mueller's lawyer used, but he was very grateful for the lawyer's help.

After leaving the gate of the police station, Wang Bo asked, "How much is the lawyer's fee this time?"

Attorney Mueller smiled peacefully and said, "This time I will help you."

"ah?"

"Why so surprised? Can't lawyers have a few friends?" Mueller laughed.

Wang Bo is a man who is soft but not hard. Lawyer Muller is a little embarrassed to help him like this, and said: "Thank you so much. In this way, I don't have any gifts that I can give. Why don't you come to my castle to be a guest? Have a meal?"

Muller said: "As far as I know, it happened on the way back after you just had dinner. If you have another meal, can you still eat it?"

After speaking, he paused, patted Wang Bo's arm and said, "You really don't have to be so polite, buddy, this time it's a small matter, you don't need to thank me."

That's what he said, but it was impossible for Lao Wang to owe such a favor to Mueller. The next afternoon, he specially asked Charlie to drive a helicopter to the small town to pick up Mueller before going to the castle as a guest.

The hospitality was hard to turn down, and Mueller's lawyer didn't refuse any more.

On the way back, the helicopter passed by the sky, and Wang Bo stuck to the transparent hatch and looked down when he had nothing to do.

The road construction team moved quickly, but within a week, the No. 8 highway had already extended more than ten kilometers from the small town section. Of course, it was still in the foundation stage, and only the first four to five kilometers were paved with asphalt.

Contrary to his imagination, national highways are not just cleared of weeds, piled with gravel and asphalt, and then flattened, but have a very complicated construction process.

He couldn't see clearly from the helicopter, but there were a lot of machines coming to his site. On the road section of more than ten kilometers, there were some large machines operating almost hundreds of meters away.

Piles of prestressed concrete pipe piles are placed on the side of the road, and several piling machines are working rumblingly. First, these pipe piles are driven into the ground to form a foundation, and then cement platforms are poured on them, and the road is built on these platforms.

Looking at the countless pipe piles below, Wang Bo asked in surprise: "My God, how much does it cost to build this road? It seems that the material resources used are amazing!"

Charlie said casually: "I don't know the details, but I know that more than 10,000 or 100,000 meters of pipe piles will be used! Not to mention transportation costs and labor costs, the purchase price of pipe piles alone will cost about 50 million New Zealand dollars. !"

Wang Bo scratched his head, and he thought of a very serious question: "Hey, Lao Zha, how many miles of roads the council plans to build in my town, have you heard the news?"

"It's Route 8."

"Are you kidding me? It's Route 8?! The whole town can't rely on only one Route 8, right? What about the main road in the center of the town? What about the branch roads leading to other towns in all directions?"

"You have to solve this by yourself, because these lands belong to you, and the roads built on them also belong to you. The government cannot invest for you, unless you are willing to sell the land to which the roads belong. Maybe they Willing to build roads."

"What do you mean?" Wang Bo asked.

Mu Le interrupted the two, and he turned his head to stare at Old Wang seriously and said, "Wang, who did you ask for the construction contract of Highway No. 8?"

Old Wang said blankly: "No one can help me to read it, so I just signed it... What's wrong?"

The two immediately looked like they had seen a ghost. Charlie didn't even look at the airspace, turned his head and said in surprise, "You signed directly? How much is the land occupation fee for Highway 8?"

"Do you have this? The government still needs to pay the land occupation fee?" Old Wang asked weakly.

Charlie stopped talking, and the others stopped talking. Muller turned his head and looked outside, as if suddenly interested in the air outside.

"Why does the government pay land occupation fees? The No. 8 highway is built to develop my town, isn't it?" Old Wang continued to ask.

Mueller looked at him with pity and said, "Let the development go to hell, maybe your town will follow Route 8 to profit, but it's a win-win situation. And the government has to spend money to build roads from your land. The land is yours, why let the government use it for nothing?"

Wang Bo: "Yes, why didn't I think of it?"

At that time, he only thought that the New Zealand government built a road in his town to help his town develop. In fact, there is no relationship between the two. No matter whether there is his town or not, Highway 8 will pass through here.

Old Wang was a little impatient, and asked, "Normally, how much is the usage fee?"

Charlie forced a smile and said, "You better not know."

"Tell me, I just want to hear it. In fact, I treat money like dung..." Lao Wang laughed.

Charlie shrugged and said, "Well, as far as I know, Highway 8 has to travel forty kilometers in your territory. In the case of six lanes, the usage fee for one kilometer is about 40,000 to 50,000 yuan per ten years. .”

"RMB?"

"Of course it's New Zealand dollars."

"Two million New Zealand dollars! Eighty-nine million RMB! It's only ten years!" Lao Wang was impatient.

He is a child from a poor family. He mailed 200,000 RMB to his parents, and the two old people were worried, but this is tens of millions of RMB, and it is only a ten-year use right!

"Can it be remedied?"

Charlie shook his head helplessly and said, "The contract has been signed in black and white, how can we remedy it?"

Lawyer Mueller pondered for a while, and said: "So what if the contract is signed? Sue the government. Obviously, Party B does not have a lawyer to sign this contract. In this way, the government can sue the government for commercial fraud against Wang under the condition of unequal information..."

He explained the basis and idea of ​​the prosecution almost, and the helicopter also landed in the spacious outer court of the castle.

In this way, Wang Bo hired Mueller's lawyer at a fee of 800 yuan an hour to sue the New Zealand government.

Leading Mueller into the spacious and magnificent hall, the well-informed lawyer was shocked.

Looking up at the majestic and majestic walls, the lawyer sighed: "God, I heard people say that the castle on which the sun never sets is dilapidated and dilapidated. It turns out that these are just rumors. The real castle is so magnificent!"

For New Zealanders, buildings like Castle Roberts are very novel for two reasons: first, the history of civilization on the island is relatively short, and there are few buildings such as old castles; second, due to earthquakes, most buildings on the island are made of wood or Synthetic materials, there are very few houses built of stone bricks and tiles.

New Zealand is located in the continuous seismic activity belt around the Pacific Ocean. Earthquakes are very frequent. According to statistics, about 400 earthquakes can occur every year, but most of them are of low intensity. At least 300 earthquakes cannot be felt by people.

Therefore, New Zealanders try not to live in brick houses, which are not as earthquake-resistant as wooden houses. Wooden houses can be equipped with shock absorbers, but brick houses cannot.