Chapter 124 Support objects of the sub-district office
Zhang Yu rode his bicycle to the street office.
The aunts at the door recognized Zhang Yu at a glance.
"Zhang Yu, are you looking for your mother-in-law again?"
"Yes, Aunt Wang, are you basking in the sun?"
"Aunt Liu, Aunt Sun, hello."
Zhang Yu said hello next to him.
"Okay, okay, Zhang Yu is polite, come in quickly, Director Wang happens to be in the office."
The one who spoke was Aunt Liu. Aunt Liu liked Zhang Yu. Originally, Aunt Liu planned to introduce her little girl to Zhang Yu.
Unexpectedly, Aunt Liu could only sigh with joy when her immediate boss intercepted the pot!
"Hey, Aunt Wang, Aunt Liu, Aunt Sun, you guys chat first, then I'll go in."
Zhang Yu was too lazy to push the car in. It was safer than anywhere else under the eyes of these aunts.
"I'll leave the car at the door. Please help some aunties to keep an eye on it for me."
Aunt Wang waved her hand to express that she was watching.
"I know, let's go."
"Hey, thank you, aunt."
Zhang Yu quickly thanked him and entered the street office carrying his bag.
When I came to the office, I saw that Comrade Lao Wang was busy.
Zhang Yu quickly put down his satchel, carried a thermos and poured a glass of water for Comrade Lao Wang.
"Thank you."
Comrade Lao Wang didn't even raise his head, he stretched out his hand naturally and took the water glass.
Zhang Yu did not bother Comrade Lao Wang, but found an angle and looked at the paper on the table carefully.
I found that the people above were all poor households. In fact, this is also a tragedy of the times.
Logically speaking, the poorest families in the country should be in rural areas, but comparatively speaking, life in rural areas is much happier than poor households in cities.
In rural areas, at least you can't be hungry or cold. As long as you are willing to endure hardship, there is no problem in supporting a person's food and clothing.
Besides housing, houses in rural areas are basically built by the previous generation and then occupied by the next generation. There is a complete succession sequence.
Even if you encounter a natural disaster, you can help me and I can help you, and you can still survive.
The situation is different for poor households in the city. They have no money to earn and can only work in factories.
But the problem is, there are only so many places in the factory, and there is a very good succession order for the places in the factory. If I die, my son will inherit.
If you don’t have a son, you can find a descendant in your own family to inherit. You can’t say that outsiders don’t have a chance. There is, but the chance is quite small. It was the person who had the accident, and his whole family died.
This can free up a quota, but is this quota only concerned by ordinary people? No.
The leaders in the factory and the cadres of the government agencies are all paying attention to this quota.
Nowadays, everyone has at least three or four children in their family, and among those who can have children, eight or nine are common.
With so many children, they must be properly arranged. In this era, not only are there no quotas in factories, but there are also no quotas in other units and agencies.
Unless your child can go to college, there is no need for your family to worry about it.
The problem is that there are a few who pass the exam. If you fail, then you have to find a job.
Those whose parents have jobs can support them as long as they are supported. Those who don’t have jobs are like the two old brothers Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui.
There are so many people in the family, but they live on one person's salary. Liu Haizhong is a bit better, he is a seventh-level fitter after all, and his salary and benefits are not low.
Yanbugui is not so good. Why is Yanbugui stingy? Isn’t it because he has no money?
Yan Bugui, a teacher with a formal job, is living in such poverty, so who is worse than him?
It's the street office that helps them with work, gluing matchboxes, sweeping the streets, etc.
Although it's not much, five or eight dollars can keep a person from starving to death.
There is also a problem here. Laosijiu City is so big, and the number of street sweepers is limited.
There are also matchboxes, which are all worked by poor households. The factory cannot be opened yet. Do the workers still need to support them?
There is also a situation where the young backbone of a family has fallen, and only the elderly and children are left in the family. This is the target of the street office's attention.
The form Comrade Lao Wang is looking at has just been collected by the office staff and is currently being screened.
Just like this, the mother and son stood and sat for who knows how long.
"Dang Dang Dang."
The knock on the door rang again, and a street clerk with a red armband entered the office.
Comrade Lao Wang then raised his head and noticed someone standing next to him. He quickly turned his head and looked at Zhang Yu with a surprised look on his face.
"Xiaoyu, when did you come?"
"It won't take long, Mom, you handle the work first, and I'll go sit on the sofa for a while."
Nod to the clerk, drive to the sofa and sit down.
Comrade Lao Wang stabilized his body and took the form from the clerk's hand.
"Xiao Li, please give these to other people and let them verify them carefully. Let's have a meeting tomorrow."
"We will discuss how to help these residents at that time."
Xiao Li glanced at those forms a few times.
"Okay, director, I'm going out first."
Before leaving, I glanced at Zhang Yu, nodded to him, took the form and left the office, leaving space for these two people.
Director Wang waited for Xiao Li to go out, then sat down on the sofa with a water glass.
"I'm not busy today! Why did you come here at this time?"
"Hey, not only am I not busy today, I will also not be busy in the future."
Zhang Yu took out the admission notice and job retention procedures from his bag, put them on the coffee table, and pushed them in front of Comrade Lao Wang.
Comrade Lao Wang put down his water glass, picked up the paper and read it.
Suddenly six big words came into view, BJ Polytechnic University, and below is the admission notice.
"Xiaoyu, has this matter been done?"
I took another look at the job retention procedures and immediately laughed happily.
"Hahahahaha, good, good, good, my son has a future."
Comrade Lao Wang turned the two pieces of paper over and over, but couldn't see enough.
"Mom, my master suggested that we go out for a meal tonight to celebrate."
"I'll inform dad later."
"Then I will go to school to pick up Mengyi."
"In a moment, you will get off work. Pick up Mengguo Mengxue and go directly to the state-owned hotel."
"I'll book a table in a moment."
"Okay, then go quickly. It's not too early at this point. It will be done quickly and quickly."
Comrade Lao Wang folded the things and stuffed them into Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu put on his bag and left the street office, chatted with a few aunts, then got on his bike and went to the state-owned hotel.
"Hello comrade, let me ask, are there any private rooms now?"
"Comrade, how many of you are there?"
The receptionist at the front desk checked the booking situation and confirmed that there were still vacancies.
"Oh, there are seven of us."
"There are seven of us, so let's use a small bag. It happens that there is still one room in the store that has not been reserved."
"Sure, you've arranged it. Can you take me to take a look?"
"No problem."
The receptionist led Zhang Yu to the second floor, walked around a corner, and opened the door of a private room.
Zhang Yu walked in and took a look and found that the environment and vision were very good.
"Comrade, this is the only place. As for the food, we can order it after we get here."
"Okay comrade, please follow me to the front desk and pay the deposit."
Zhang Yu followed the receptionist back to the front desk and paid a deposit of twenty yuan.