Get something in the courtyard

The people in the subdistrict office are all experienced people, and these little tricks of Yi Zhonghai have long been thought of by them.

Several people looked at Director Wang. Director Wang nodded, and then someone stood up and announced: "You don't have to do this. You also know the owner of the house."

Qin Huairu thought he could share it with her, so he hurriedly asked: "Is it our family?"

The second aunt and the third aunt were not to be outdone, and both said that it was their own home.

Then a few people started arguing.

The third aunt was so excited that she said directly: "Our family was the first to apply. Even if we have to get a share, it will be given to our family."

Qin Huairu said with grievance: "Our family was the first to apply. We applied just after the funeral of the deaf old lady was completed."

The third aunt said proudly: "On the day the deaf old lady passed away, our family handed in the application form."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong looked at Yan Bugui angrily. The night before the deaf old lady died, they discussed the house. The Yan family submitted the application when the deaf old lady passed away. Could it be that after the meeting, Yan Bugui wrote the application.

"Old Yan, you are so despicable." Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai said in unison.

For the sake of the house, Yan Bugui didn't care much and said directly: "I just react quickly."

The people from the street office ignored the farce, knocked on the table to calm down the courtyard, and then said: "The house has been allocated to Wang Kun. You should stop daydreaming."

"What?" People in the courtyard exclaimed at the same time.

Ran Qiuye looked at Wang Kun in surprise, as if asking why you didn't tell me.

Yi Zhonghai would never allow Wang Kun to take advantage: "Why should I give it to him? His family has a small population and it is not difficult."

Liu Haizhong then said: "Yes, Wang Kun is not qualified to divide the house."

Yan Bugui didn't care about offending anyone at this time, and stood up: "The street office just allocated a house to him, why should we give him another apartment?"

"Wang Kun is the section chief of the steel rolling mill, and the house was allocated to him by the steel rolling mill."

This statement immediately stunned the people in the courtyard. Although they are workers in the steel rolling mill, they really don't understand these policies.

Liu Haizhong couldn't understand why he wasn't given a house when he was on the same level as Wang Kun.

Xu Damao originally had nothing to do with him, but when he heard this, he felt dissatisfied. He stood up and said, "Wang Kun's family originally had a large house and a small house. Even if he is the section chief, giving him a house for the deaf old lady is too much. It’s stipulated.”

"One of Wang Kun's original houses belonged to Xue'er. Although Wang Kun and Xue'er are brother and sister, they are actually two families.

Therefore, it is not illegal to allocate the house to Wang Kun. "

Everyone looked at Xu Damao, who shrank his head in fear. When he stood up just now, he was just jealous of Wang Kun, but now that everyone is turning their attention to him, his courage has disappeared. He didn't dare to offend Wang Kun.

"When you say that, I understand. If you put it this way, it is indeed no problem to give it to Wang Kun."

Originally, Yi Zhonghai was very pleased that Xu Damao came forward. He even had plans in his mind to train Xu Damao into the next fool.

Xu Damao's sudden betrayal made him very angry, and he glared at Xu Damao fiercely.

Xu Damao felt Yi Zhonghai's gaze and stared back unceremoniously. Without the deaf old lady and Silly Zhu, Yi Zhonghai is an old and homeless person, but he still doesn't take him seriously.

Yi Zhonghai felt Xu Damao's rebelliousness, felt that his authority was being challenged, and was very dissatisfied.

However, he did not have an attack, but temporarily recorded it for Xu Damao. The top priority now is the house issue.

"I remember that the deaf old lady's house belongs to the street office, not the steel rolling mill! What qualifications does the steel rolling mill have to allocate the godmother's house to Wang Kun?" Since the street office dared to do this, it naturally did everything Preparation: "The steel rolling mill has applied to the sub-district office a long time ago and needs a group of houses to house the factory workers. This time it was supposed to be allocated to your factory workers. But because of your troubles, no one is willing to come. That's why. Decided to give the house to Wang Kun.

Okay, everything that needs to be explained has been explained. No one is allowed to cause trouble because of the house in the future.

Wang Kun, this is the key to the house, please put it away. You go to the street to go through the formalities tomorrow. "

Wang Kun took the key and gave it to Ran Qiuye.

After the matter was done, the people from the street office left. Wang Kun was in no mood to argue with the people in the courtyard, so he pulled Ran Qiuye and was about to leave.

Yan Bugui was unwilling to give in, so he stopped Wang Kun and asked, "You can't live in your house anymore. Can you lend your house to our family?"

Qin Huairu, who was feeling sad, seemed to have seen an opportunity to get the house, and quickly squeezed Yan Bugui away with his butt, and said to Wang Kun: "Lend the house to my family. Our family really can't live in it anymore. BangGeng As we get older, my mother-in-law and I are too embarrassed to go to the bathroom at night.”

Wang Kun ignored the two of them and returned home with Ran Qiuye.

Isn't it a joke to lend them your house? With the attitude of these two people, as long as they live in it, they have no intention of moving out. When time passes and their children get married and have children in the house, there will be no way to get the house back.

Although Liu Haizhong was also angry, he couldn't do anything to beg Wang Kun, let alone beg for Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu.

Yi Zhonghai's face turned black. He spent more than ten years working on the house for the deaf old lady. Even if outsiders were given the advantage, Wang Kun got the advantage. Wang Kun is his enemy.

What made him even more angry was that the reason why Wang Kun took advantage was because of his strategy. This made him even more intolerable.

When Qin Huairu went to Wang Kun to borrow a house, he agreed in his heart. If Qin Huai borrows something, he never returns it. As long as he can borrow it, it belongs to his son.

Unfortunately, Wang Kun was not fooled at all.

Yi Zhonghai was afraid of being beaten and did not dare to stop Wang Kun. When Wang Kun returned home, he spoke: "Have you seen that Wang Kun eats and drinks well at home, and never considers us neighbors. He is willing to spend his own salary, and we can't say anything. .

But now, their family clearly has no shortage of houses, so why should they take up the quota for all of us?

This kind of person is so selfish. "

Of course, the people in the courtyard were jealous of Wang Kun and supported Yi Zhonghai one after another.

Yi Zhonghai ruined Wang Kun's reputation for a while before returning home with satisfaction.

Wang Kun ignored this and told Ran Qiuye what happened when he got home.

Faced with this pie-in-the-sky thing, Ran Qiuye didn't know what to say: "Is the house really ours?"

Wang Kun nodded: "Don't you have the keys in your hand? Tomorrow you can take our family's household registration book and go through the procedures."

"Then what do we have to pay?"

"Rent. According to regulations, we have to pay rent every month."

Ran Qiuye rolled her eyes at Wang Kun and said, "I'm talking about those two job quotas. Do we have to pay? If we need to pay, we will be at a huge loss. The deaf old lady's house is worth one job quota at most. "

Wang Kun laughed: "You don't have to worry about this. Those two job quotas are provided by the factory. We don't need to pay."

Ran Qiuye felt relieved and put the key away happily.

Wang Kun reminded: "Don't talk about job quotas to outsiders."

Eighty percent of those two job quotas were taken by people from the subdistrict office. It won't be anyone else's turn at all. This matter is a tacit agreement among everyone. The sub-district office was running so fast because they wanted to allocate the quotas as soon as possible to avoid others finding out. (End of chapter)