As time went by, some employees who were not qualified for the lottery gradually came to the conference room, ready to take a look at the excitement.
Although they can't eat the grapes, they can smell them and taste them good!
"Have you heard? The building the bureau is building this time is in the west of the city, in the open space outside Fuxing Gate!"
"Hey, isn't that the suburbs?"
"Those are also buildings in the suburbs. Do you want them?"
"Hey, if you really want me to live in a building, I'm willing to go to Haidian!"
"Come on, come on, that place is in a remote and remote area, and I won't be able to even carry it in a sedan chair!"
People gathered in groups of three and two and chatted, and the room was filled with people for a while.
In the crowd, Quan Li, who angrily wanted back the lottery number that should have belonged to him, prayed silently in his heart with a nervous look on his face, holding an ancestral jade pendant in his hand, hoping that his ancestors would give him some good things.
transport.
On the side, Chen Long, who came to watch the excitement, glanced at him and, driven by jealousy, couldn't help but strike: "I said, do you really think you can get the lottery? I advise you to stop dreaming.
I have heard that this is all a show by people named Chu. In fact, the quota has been decided privately a long time ago! Today is just going through the motions."
"Really or not?"
Quan Li raised his head in surprise, and his mind couldn't help but think of Chu Heng's upright figure and what he said to him in the car. His eyes immediately became firm and he shook his head vigorously: "No way, Chu Heng
He is not that kind of person."
"Um?"
You Hejin, who was standing on the other side, frowned and looked at him suspiciously: "Lao Quan, what's going on with you these days? Why do you always help people named Chu to speak? Aren't you just like this?
Did you buy it with a broken quota?"
"No, no, how is it possible?" Quan Li hurriedly waved his hands to deny, then hesitated and whispered in a low voice without conscience: "I am not a three-year-old child, how could I be so easily fooled by Chu Heng's sugar-coated bullets?"
After he complained to Chu Heng to get his quota back, he had completely offended Su Chen. Although the other party didn't make things difficult for him openly, they secretly kept him busy.
Moreover, he is still disliked by most of the employees of the Grain Management Office. The only people he can rely on are You and Jin, a small group of people who join forces to keep warm. If he dares to show his behavior of being close to Chu Heng again, he might
If he is squeezed out of this small group, then he will become a truly helpless leaf in the wind.
"As long as you understand." After hearing this, You and Jin also put aside their doubts and turned to look at the door.
At this moment, a group of leaders of the Grain Management Office, headed by three deputy directors such as Su Chen and Ding Antai, walked into the conference room. Seeing this, everyone in the room immediately became quiet, and many people stared at him without blinking.
Wearing a red-painted wooden box wrapped in the hand of the propaganda section chief Zhou Xueyang.
This is the lottery box. It is old and worn out, and the paint is peeling off in many places. If you put it outside, it will be used for burning. However, the things inside are extremely heavy and are coveted by countless people.
After the group came in, they went to the first row of seats in front of the podium and sat down.
Next to him, Su Chen, who looked like a Maitreya Buddha, was leaning on a chair, turned his head and looked around, waved his hands sadly, and said: "You go ahead, Lao Huang, you don't have my share, so I really don't want to go up."
"You said it as if you have a share in me." Huang Mingfeng rolled his eyes at him, then reluctantly stood up and came to the rostrum next to Zhou Xueyang, who was checking the number of notes in the box.
Other leaders who promoted their style and "voluntarily" gave up their room allocation quotas looked at the two people with complicated expressions, acting as spectators and supervisors.
Not long after.
After Huang Mingfeng and the two checked the number of notes and confirmed that there would be no shortage, they hastily announced the lottery rules and asked the more than 30 employees who had the chance to come up to the stage one by one to start the lottery.
The rules of the lottery are very simple. There are more than thirty pieces of paper in the box. If you draw a white paper, you have not drawn. If you draw a circle, you have won.
It's very sloppy, has a lot of loopholes, and is full of room for cheating.
But no one dares to cheat secretly.
There is no airtight wall in the world. If anyone really dares to operate in secret, and if the news reaches Chu Heng’s ears afterwards, he will have to shed his skin even if he doesn’t die!
The fate of Gan Pingjiang and others is still vivid in our minds!
"Haha, I got it, I got it!"
At this time, as the lottery gradually progressed, the first lucky person finally appeared. He was an old man from Erliangdian. He was an old comrade who had worked hard for more than ten years. He would retire in two years at most. Unexpectedly,
Finally, I got such a pie.
"Congratulations, Lao Miao."
"Joy and rejoice together!"
"Hey, you can't treat me to a meal?"
"No problem, can it be done tomorrow? Let's go cook the mutton!"
"Okay!"
Amidst the genuine and fake congratulations, and the envious and jealous eyes, the old Miao returned to the crowd with the note in his hand with a smile on his face, and then other people who were qualified to draw lots rushed onto the stage eagerly.
Not long passed.
More than half of the lottery activity has passed, there are only five people left on stage, and there is only one room allocation quota left.
"Okay, let's get down."
At this time, when an employee who drew a white ticket sadly left the game, Huang Mingfeng took the list and called the next person.
"The next one will win all the profits."
"arrive!"
Quan Li hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and quickly ran to the podium. He nervously reached out and grabbed a piece of paper in the box and handed it to Huang Mingfeng with a smile on his face.
"You are affected, Huang Suo."
Huang Mingfeng ignored him and took the note and unfolded it. When he saw a circle clearly drawn on the white paper inside, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and showed the note to others: "Congratulations to Comrade Quan Li for getting the last room allocation.
Quota!”
"Why!"
The remaining four employees who had not even had a chance to stand on stage could not help but beat their chests and feet, feeling unwilling but helpless.
"Hahaha!"
Quan Li was crazy with joy. He happily ran to share the joy with Chen Long and You He Jinqu, smiling like a fool.
"Did you see, did you see? I won, and this time I can live in a building!"
"Congratulations, Lao Quan." You and Jin Zheng smiled and patted his shoulders, almost unable to hide their jealousy.
Building!
How come this silly old guy is allowed to live in the building that so many people dream of?
What's the matter with you, Chu? Aren't you always targeting us? Why did you let it go this time?
"Shit luck!"
Chen Long, who didn't have much talent in the city, couldn't even act anymore. He stared at the note in Quan Li's hand with a drooping face, wishing he could tear it up on the spot.
Everyone has fallen into the water, and you are the only one who has a swimming ring. That is a sin!
At this point, the house-sharing activity that caused Chu Heng and his wife to live in peace has finally come to an end.
Some people are happy and some are sad.
Aunts Sun Mei and Han Lian are among those who are worried.
They both had a chance to draw lots, but they were both unlucky and both drew a blank piece of paper.
After the old sisters returned to Sanliang Store dejectedly, they separated in the front room. Aunt Sun came to the cabinet with a dark face and scanned the customers buying food, looking for a few indifferent ones to vent their anger on.
Aunt Han returned to the office with her head hanging down. After entering the room, she just said hello to Xiao Ni, then sat alone and sighed.
When Xiao Ni saw this, he knew without guessing that he had missed the draw, so after hesitating for a moment, he whispered to Aunt Han: "Aunt Han, let me tell you, our Chu Heng told me yesterday that he
I plan to build a building by myself, and then all the workers at the grain port in District 6 will be able to share it! Don’t get angry."
