"Comrade Xiuqin, it seems you are very satisfied with Xiao Zhu?"
The look in Feng Xiuqin's eyes as she looked at Zhu Xiaohong's back could almost condense a physical love, and Zhao Dagang couldn't help but tease her.
It is obvious that Feng Xiuqin is very satisfied with this prospective daughter-in-law.
“That’s quite satisfying!”
Feng Xiuqin admitted it openly.
How could she be dissatisfied with such a cheerful and cheerful girl from a good family?
What's more important is that her son always holds her hand tightly. It's obvious at a glance that the relationship between the two is very good.
For two people to live a lifetime, the most important thing is to have a good relationship.
"I don't know when the two of us will get married..."
Feng Xiuqin has already begun to look forward to their wedding.
Zhao Jingsong and Zhu Xiaohong have been dating for half a year.
This time I brought Zhu Xiaohong home because I had the idea of getting married.
Tomorrow night, Zhao Jingsong will go to Zhu Xiaohong's house to meet Zhu Xiaohong's parents.
If the woman's parents have no objections, she should start preparing for her son's wedding.
"Come on, come on! We'll get married soon!"
Zhao Dagang also hopes that Zhao Jingsong can get married soon.
"Dad, Mom, if eldest brother gets married, where should he live?"
Zhao Jingmei heard what her parents said and couldn't help pouring cold water on them.
My small house of 20 square meters can now barely accommodate five people.
If the eldest brother and Zhu Xiaohong get married, they will definitely not be able to squeeze in like this anymore.
The machinery factory where my eldest brother works currently has no vacant rooms.
Could it be that two people are married and still squeeze together with them?
What does it look like for a young couple to live together with them?
"Don't worry about this. Our factory's new house has been built. With your mother's and my senior qualifications, we will definitely be allocated a new house by then."
Zhao Dagang waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
"But I heard that most of the newly built houses in the Fifth Textile Factory have two bedrooms and one living room. Even if we are allocated a new house, two rooms are not enough..."
There are five people in the Zhao family, and together with Liu Ye, there are six people.
In a house with two bedrooms and one living room, Zhao Dagang and Feng Xiuqin must have one room. If the eldest brother is married to Zhu Xiaohong, he should also have one room.
So, would she, Songsong, and Ye Zi set up bunk beds to sleep in the living room again?
Thinking of this, Zhao Jingmei sighed helplessly.
She really wants to have a room of her own!
"There is a new house for you to live in, and you still want to think so much! Our family of five has lived in this small room for so many years!"
Feng Xiuqin doesn't have as many ideas as Zhao Jingmei.
These days, except for a few extremely wealthy families, no one lives in such a crowded way.
I should be thankful to have a new house with two bedrooms and one living room to live in. How could I have so many ideas?
"Uncle, aunt, I heard people say that there are already commercial houses in Shanghai, with water, ventilation, and separate bathrooms. If we don't have enough room, we can buy a house!"
Liu Ye had long had the idea of buying a house, and now she took this opportunity to express it.
"The factory has allocated a house, so why do we need to buy commercial housing? Isn't this a waste of money?"
Zhao Dagang didn't understand Liu Ye's thoughts.
Since Zhao Dagang and Feng Xiuqin started working at the Fifth Textile Factory, their daily lives have revolved around the factory.
Inside the factory, there is not only a hospital for employees, a school for children, but also all kinds of living supporting facilities.
The factory also provided houses for its division workers.
Not many people would be envious of such good treatment.
He was still thinking about buying a house. Zhao Dagang couldn't understand this idea at all.
"Okay, okay, don't talk about the house. It's getting late. Take a shower and rest early! I have to go to work and go to school tomorrow!"
Through the window at the end of the corridor, Feng Xiuqin saw that the sky was dark, and she couldn't help but urge her family to take a bath and rest.
Everyone had no choice but to return to the house and take buckets to the shower room next to the water room to take a bath.
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"Yi Zi, are there really commercial houses with water, ventilation and private bathrooms?"
Zhao Jingmei and Liu Ye carried buckets to the shower room together.
She was very interested in the commercial housing that Liuye mentioned before and couldn't help asking her.
Young Zhao Jingmei is not as rigid in thinking as Zhao Dagang and Feng Xiuqin.
Why insist on living in a factory house if you can live in a house with better conditions?
Growing up, her home was only twenty square meters in size.
When there are more people, it becomes difficult to turn around.
She had long been fed up with this environment, but she was unable to change it.
Although everyone has the same living conditions, she yearns for a better living environment.
She dreams of having a room of her own.
It doesn’t need to be big, as long as you can have your own private space.
"I also heard what others said when I took the bus today. There should be some, otherwise I wouldn't be able to explain it so clearly."
Although I just heard about it, Liuye can be sure that there must be commercial houses for sale.
Because referring to the development history of China, it was also at about this point in time that the first batch of commercial housing was launched.
As a big city, Shanghai sells commercial housing earlier than other places.
Liu Ye decided to seize this opportunity and buy as big a house as possible.
"It would be great if we could buy a commercial house..."
Zhao Jingmei said with great expectation, but felt that this was just an extravagant wish of hers.
"Of course we can buy it. The so-called commercial housing is not a dormitory for workers in the factory. It depends on connections and years of service. As long as we have money, we can buy it!"
Willow Ye said it was a matter of course.
"Can we really buy it?"
Zhao Jingmei looked at Liu Ye in disbelief, why was it so easy to buy a commercial house when she told her!
"Of course, as long as we have money."
As long as the money is in place, the house will be within reach.
"Alas! We don't have that much money to buy a house... My parents will definitely not pay for a house..."
When it comes to money, Zhao Jingmei, who was so excited just now, has already died down.
Although she doesn’t know the exact price of a commercial house, her family’s current financial strength definitely means she can’t afford it.
"If we don't have money, let's make money! As you can see, I sold hairpins for an afternoon and earned thirty-one yuan. After deducting the cost of three yuan to buy duckbill clips, that's a net income of twenty-eight yuan."
It’s about $! As long as we sell it for a while, we will definitely be able to save enough money.”
Liu Ye is confident about making money.
"You're right! We can make money to buy a house by ourselves, we don't have to rely on my parents!"
After listening to Liu Ye's words, Zhao Jingmei's eyes were bright and shining with expectation.
In the Zhao family, the children have always earned and spent their own money, buying whatever they like.
If you rely on your own ability to earn money and buy a commercial house, your parents should not be able to control it.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jingmei was instantly filled with hope and strength.
"Yi Zi, let's take a shower quickly. After the shower, we'll hurry up and make hairpins and hair ties!"