It was early in the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and the breeze was gentle.
Just after six o'clock, Lao Wang set off from home, pedaling the 28-inch car that had been with him for eight years but still brand-new, towards the direction of Huguo Temple, preparing to have a bowl of delicious fried liver first.
Son, wake up the soul that has been sleeping all night and go to work again.
He is a native of Sijiucheng. He is already fifty-one this year. When he was a child, his family was well off. He had enough food, warm clothes, and education. He basically did not suffer any crime.
When he grew up, his family fell into disrepair, so he relied on his parents' old connections to work as a waiter in a rice shop in the city. After a few years of success, he married a beautiful daughter-in-law, and the salary was pretty good, so he worked in an old rice shop.
With snacks and drinks for daily use, I can still have a little surplus, and my life can be enjoyable.
Later, when Sijiu City was liberated and Mipu was nationalized, he naturally entered the state-owned grain store. After working there for a few years, he went to the Sixth District Grain Management Office, where he has been working ever since.
It can be said that although Lao Wang did not have great wealth or wealth in his life, it was smooth sailing without any wind or waves. If the only thing that dissatisfied him was the house.
The house he lives in is the ancestral house. It originally had two rooms. After the family split, he and his eldest brother each got one room. Now all nine members of the family live in that small room of more than 20 square meters, which is crowded like a mouse hole.
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But now Lao Wang has nothing to be dissatisfied with.
Because just yesterday, the Sixth District Grain Management Office drew lots for housing allocation, and he stood out from more than thirty competitors and grabbed a housing allocation quota. It won't take long for him to live in a clean and stylish building.
Therefore, Lao Wang already feels that he has no regrets in this life!
"Huh~huh~Hmm~~"
Humming a little tune all the way, Lao Wang arrived at the Huguo Temple snack bar. When he entered the house, he didn't order something to eat first. Instead, he walked around and said hello to a few old acquaintances before taking out his personal money and following
Secretly hiding the ticket, I asked the waiter for a bowl of fried liver, four taels of steamed buns, and a bowl of soy milk. Then I took the things and shared a table with an acquaintance.
"I haven't seen you for a while, Lao Wang." The friend looked at his old friend with a smile and said hello casually.
As soon as Lao Wang sat down firmly, he suddenly raised his head when he heard this, glanced sideways, and shouted loudly: "Hey, you also know that I have a separate building? You are well-informed. What happened just yesterday,
You will know today!"
"..."
My friend was immediately stunned.
However, other familiar people around him were attracted.
"Ouch, I said yes, Lao Wang, are you going to live in a building?"
"Where is the house?"
"How old are you?"
"Tsk, tsk, a shotgun has been replaced by a cannon, Lao Wang."
In the envious eyes of old acquaintances around him, Lao Wang's vanity was greatly satisfied, which is why he did not hesitate to use his small treasury to come here to have breakfast.
After sharing with his friends the thrilling process of how he fought his way out of a crowd of more than thirty people, Lao Wang also finished his breakfast, then wiped his lips and took out the half pack of good fortune that Chu Suo had given him that he had been reluctant to draw.
, holding back the pain, I sent it to everyone in a circle, then picked up my butt and left, heading towards the Grain Management Office.
When he arrived at the unit, Lao Wang came to his department with his hands behind his back, took out the enamel jar as usual, poured some powdered tea leaves into it, oh, it should be called high broken tea, and then poured boiling water and took a pleasant sip.
"Pooh!"
After spitting out the tea leaves in his mouth, Lao Wang squinted at his colleague, Lao Xu, who had always been at odds with him for many years.
Yesterday, Lao Xu also participated in the lottery. Unfortunately, due to bad luck, he was not able to get a spot and accompanied him throughout the whole race.
"Old Xu!" Lao Wang said in a long voice, with a bit of a tone of voice: "You said that if I live in the building now, it will be a bit far to go back to work. Do you want to book a monthly pass and take the bus to work in the future?"
"Can you tell me that?" Lao Xu didn't know what he meant. Hearing this, his face suddenly darkened and he said angrily: "You old guy, what are you showing off? Didn't you hear that our Chu Institute is also going to be built?"
Is the staff building ready?"
"I heard, who said it? Did Chu Suo tell you? Oh, you believe this too. I think you are crazy about the building!" Lao Wang curled his lips, not believing those rumors at all.
Lao Xu actually didn't really believe it, but he didn't want his old enemy to be so proud, so he pretended to believe it and said, "This is what Chu Suo's wife said! It must be true!"
"Did you hear it with your own ears? Okay, don't deceive yourself." Lao Wang sneered and said: "Besides, even if Chu Suo really builds the building, can this building be built by the bureau? You can't compare.
mine."
"Then let's wait and see!"
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"Thank you, Uncle Shen. I'll sit down at home another day."
At ten o'clock in the morning, Chu Heng came out of the city hall with a smile on his face and holding the steaming approval document.
Last night, I stayed at Shen's house until after ten o'clock, and finally convinced Father Shen to give him this special approval.
With this crucial approval, his plan to build a building basically did not face any major difficulties.
The rest is just a matter of brushing your face...
Here I have to mention all of this grandson’s plans.
As we all know, the Sixth District Grain Management Office is very poor, the Grain Bureau is also poor, and the municipal government is also stretched. The annual allocation is broken into two petals, so Chu Heng has to wait for the city to allocate funds, or the bureau takes money to
It is probably more difficult for them to build a building than for Xu Damao to have a child by himself.
As a result, Chu Heng immediately gave up the idea of asking for money from his superiors. He just asked for the approval document. As for the various expenses required to build the building, he planned to pay it off first.
Of course, although it is a planned economy now, everyone is state-owned, they are all brothers and sisters, and their meat is in the same pot, but Chu Heng still has to pay back the money.
Therefore, he planned to build a guest house while owing money to build a building, and then rely on the money earned from the guest house to make up for the famine little by little.
It's like borrowing a chicken to lay eggs.
At first glance, the whole plan is not difficult, but it also requires someone to do it. If someone else were to do it, even if they could get the approval, the building probably wouldn't be built.
You know, this whole process requires contact with many units and factories. Who can guarantee that everyone will be willing to take credit?
That is to say, he has a loud voice and a wide network of contacts, so he can draw this face!
"I'll make a call, master."
After Chu Heng came out of the city hall, he drove to a phone booth and stopped. He immediately took out his phone book, picked up the phone numbers and dialed one by one.
"Hey! Pang Yu? I'm Chu Heng!"
"Why did you remember to call me now? Is there something wrong?"
"Don't talk nonsense, are you free tonight? I'm serving wine at Claypot House, can you come over?"
"You have to be free even if you don't have time. Master Chu invites me to drink. It's just to show my face. I must continue."
"Then it'll be six o'clock in the evening. Okay, I'm still looking for someone else, so I'll hang up first."
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Under the strange look in the stall's aunt's eyes, Ya made more than 20 phone calls. They were all the first and second leaders of the units that would be used when building the building and building the guest house.
He thought it would be too laborious and a waste of time and energy to go one by one, so he decided to just set up a few tables, invite everyone over, and solve the problem together, saving time and effort.
