After paying the money, Cao Weidong and Uncle Ma went to the community together.
At this time, the real estate market in northern China was almost zero, and there was no dedicated department, so everything was simplified.
Under the witness of the community director, a letter of introduction was written, stamped, signed, and fingerprinted, and it was done.
Both parties are very satisfied with this.
Uncle Ma thought clearly.
He is already old and has no descendants. The money from selling the house is enough for him to spend until his death.
Moreover, both parties have agreed that he can live in this house until his death, which solves his housing problem.
This is simply killing two birds with one stone.
Cao Weidong was also very satisfied with the deal.
For more than 10,000 yuan, he bought a courtyard house in the second ring road of Forty-Nine City. He made a lot of money from this transaction.
After collecting the property certificate of this courtyard house, Cao Weidong, who had tasted the benefits, asked Uncle Ma to help him find out if there were any courtyard houses for sale nearby.
Uncle Ma put a thick stack of banknotes into his arms, lit a cigarette and muttered.
"Okay, I'll go and ask you. Is it just this kind of yard?"
Cao Weidong nodded.
"Yes, just the yard."
Tongzi buildings are factory housing and do not belong to individuals, so there is no way to buy or sell them.
After a pause, Cao Weidong reminded him.
"By the way, you always remember to ask clearly about the property rights of the house. Otherwise, after talking for a long time, you will not be able to trade in the end."
In this era, most people do not know what real estate is and have no concept of it.
To everyone, a house is an employee benefit allocated by the unit. Everyone pays a few cents a month in rent and can live there forever.
Correspondingly, the concept of property rights is also very vague, and it is unclear whether a house belongs to an individual, the municipal government or a collective.
Although the relevant legal provisions are not perfect, one thing is that only houses whose property rights are owned by individuals can be bought and sold. Houses owned by the municipal government and collectives still need to communicate with the corresponding management departments, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and may not be possible in the end.
,very troublesome.
Uncle Ma sat back on the recliner and said lazily.
"Okay, I get it, I'll help you find out, but there may be very few houses like this. Nowadays, most people don't have enough to live in. There are very few people like me."
"Hey, if my child hadn't died during the war, I wouldn't have thought about selling the house."
What Uncle Ma said is true.
At this time, China's real estate could neither be called an industry nor had any commercial value.
Especially for government agencies that provide almost free rentable housing to their employees, real estate is the most money-losing business in the world, consuming government funding and corporate surpluses.
So at this time, the general thinking of the heads of government agencies and enterprises is that as long as no one is in charge, we will not build houses.
On the one hand, units do not build houses, and on the other hand, the country's population continues to grow, which results in a small housing area per capita.
Even a family of six or seven people live in a 20-square-meter house, and a few beds are all the furnishings in the house.
If a young person gets married, this house filled with the whole family will be their new house, and the most private intimacy between the couple has to be done in front of the whole family, which is extremely embarrassing.
People like Mr. Ma who own private housing are almost rare.
Seeing Uncle Ma's lazy look, Cao Weidong thought for a moment and added another sentence.
"You help me find an apartment, and I'll give you fifty yuan."
Uncle Ma was so excited that he stopped smoking, got up and walked out.
Cao Weidong was startled.
"Uncle Ma, what are you doing?"
Uncle Ma walked out of the door quickly, his voice drifting in from afar.
"I'll go find a house for you."
Cao Weidong was stunned and suddenly became happy.
Sure enough, money skills still come into play at critical moments.
With this thought in mind, he took out the key to his apartment in the courtyard house from his pocket.
It seems like it’s time to go and have a look.
.......
Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.
staff domitory.
Qin Huairu took the rice bowl to the canteen to get food.
There were a lot of people in the cafeteria, so Qin Huairu chose a team with fewer people and waited.
Ma Hua pulled Silly Zhu.
"Master, look, the master's wife is here to bring food."
Usually at this time, they would invite the mistress to go directly to the kitchen and turn on the small stove for her, without Qin Huairu waiting in line.
But today is different, Shazhu has a cold face.
"Don't talk nonsense, she is not your wife, we are divorced."
"Also, business is done, so there's no need to worry about her."
Everyone in Ma Hua was shocked.
"Master, are you serious?"
He heard someone mention it a few days ago. At that time, he thought it was a gossip made up by someone else, and even got into a quarrel with the person who spoke.
Because MCA knows his master very well.
Silly Zhu is good at everything, but he has a problem and is willing to be a licking dog.
He really didn't expect that his dog-licking master would also wake up.
Silly Zhu glanced at Qin Huairu with a cold expression.
"Of course it's true. We already completed the procedures the day before yesterday."
Sha Zhu attaches great importance to the inheritance of the family line, and Qin Huairu is stepping on his bottom line this time, so Sha Zhu is angry and divorces, and there is no room for change between the two.
Ma Hua could see that Sha Zhu was holding his breath, so he didn't dare to ask.
Fatty was listening next to him at this time.
He rolled his eyes, quietly moved closer to the other chefs, and spread the news while chatting.
He didn't know what his purpose was.
Anyway, he just can't see others being better than him.
Although that person is his master.
.......
Qin Huairu waited for a few minutes.
The team in front moved very slowly.
This is quite normal.
But Qin Huairu was already a little impatient.
Normally, a chef would have taken her to the kitchen to prepare food by this time, so she wouldn't have to wait here at all.
She glanced at Si Zhu who was busy at the food outlet, and her chest heaved with anger.
This damn guy is really determined.
Qin Huairu's heart was filled with resentment.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, we finally got to her.
Today, the canteen provides cabbage braised meatballs, tomatoes and eggs, and the staple food is rice, all of which are hard vegetables.
Qin Huairu pushed the lunch box over and said:
"Get rice."
"okay."
The chef quickly took Qin Huairu's lunch box, took Qin Huairu's meal ticket, took a spoonful from each of the rice bowls, filled her with a bowl of rice, and then returned it.
"Next person."
Qin Huairu raised her eyebrows.
"Comrade, isn't this right? Why are there only three meatballs?"
The chef shrugged, his tone mocking.
"Yes, that's three meatballs for each person. Otherwise, how many more meatballs do you want?"
"In the past, there were only a dozen or so."
Qin Huairu was really anxious now and her tone was louder.
The chef said with a smile on his face.
"Comrade Qin Huairu, the past was the past, and the present is the present, it's different."
"You used to be our master's wife, and my master gave you all his share. He only ate vegetables. Now you are no longer our master's wife. My master did not say that he would continue to take care of you."
"I gave you the meatballs in this dish, what will others eat?"
When he said this, the employees lined up behind Qin Huairu also started shouting.
"That's right, just eat and leave without leaving any traces of ink."
"Really, taking advantage is not enough."
"I know she is the wife of the head chef. I heard she got divorced, tsk tsk..."
Listening to the gossip coming from behind, Qin Huairu suddenly felt that there were a few more nodules on her chest.