Era: It started with a beating

Well, with this salary, I am definitely a rich man...

"Oh! By the way! He Jiao, let's go to the street and apply for a car with your ID."

"Oh! Okay! How to apply?" Although He Yuliang didn't understand what he meant, since he said it, there must be a reason.

According to Wang Xinmin's opinion, he applied for a means of transportation - a sidecar motorcycle!

This thing - it's antique!

Seeing Wang Xinmin couldn't let it go, it seems that this thing is not applied for by anyone who wants to apply!

Good guy, the gun is always with him 24 hours a day, and the management is loose. However, the application for a means of transportation requires a job requirement, and it is also very troublesome!

This thing is not as convenient as a shared electric car, and it is even harder to apply for than a gun.

Wang Xinmin carried the oil barrel, poured the oil into it, and screwed the lid on.

"Coach He, can you drive?"

"You can't?"

Wang Xinmin...

He Yuliang...

"How about we ask Captain Guo to take us there? Captain Guo can drive!"

He Yuliang shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "No need to bother! I can drive! Just show me the way!

It's just a means of transportation, how can you not drive it? I'll apply for it when I have time, and I'll teach you how to drive it later!"

"Okay! Thank you, Coach He!"

"What are you thanking me for? The police can't just chase the thief with their legs!"

He Yuliang got in the car, kicked it twice, started the engine, squeezed the clutch, and shifted gears~

"Thump, thump, thump..."

A burst of black smoke, the sidecar spun in place and rushed out...

...

He Yuliang "thumped" all the way, the broken sidecar only emitted black smoke when refueling but didn't run, and the fastest speed couldn't reach more than 60.

He Yuliang looked at the "evil wind" behind him, forget it, don't refuel, if you scrap a vehicle on your first day at work, you will really become famous!

He Yuliang slowed down, allowing Wang Xinmin to relax his grip on the handrail a little!

"Coach He, don't go too fast! The street is not far from here!"

"Oh! Got it! It's just in front, right?"

"Yes! Just in front!"

"It's been eight years, and we haven't moved yet."

"Coach He, what did you say?"

"Oh! Nothing! Let's get things done first!"

"Yes! Okay! Let's go find Director Yang?"

"Is the street director still Director Yang?"

"Coach He knows Director Yang?"

"It's a long story..."

At this time, a woman came out: "Hey? Xiao Wang, why are you riding a scooter here today?"

"Oh! Director Yang, this is the new instructor of our police station. He has returned from the south and his household registration has been settled in our street!

As for the distribution of houses, it's up to you, Director Yang. Director Yang, let's make it clear that our Coach He's administrative level is high enough to be allocated a building, Director Yang can't be vague!"

"What are you talking about, Xiao Wang? Although there are not many buildings in our street, but when If you are qualified, I will give you the building even if it costs me my face!"

"Look at what Director Yang said, it seems like I am making things difficult for you. Oh, right! Our teacher He is still living in the guesthouse in front of the station.

Director Yang, you are a warm-hearted person. You can't let our teacher He live in the guesthouse just because the official approval has not come down, right?

So, can this Aunt Yang be flexible and get the matter done first..."

"Oh! Xiao Wang, you really have a dog face. If you want to be flexible, just call Aunt. If you want to do things according to the rules, just Director Yang!"

"Same! Same! It's all reasonable. We are not breaking the law. We are just a few days ahead of schedule."

"Your advance of a few days has really given me a problem. There are not many buildings in our Hongxing Street. Let alone advance, even if you queue up, you can't get a number in a short time!"

...

Director Yang brought Wang Xinmin and He Yuliang to the office and brought a big notebook with all the vacant houses in the street written on it.

Director Yang didn't even open it. She knew exactly what the street was like. There were definitely too many shanty towns to use, and there weren't any buildings!

In today's shanty towns, people who live in the backyard have to run half a mile to go to the toilet, and the faucets are all outside. How can it be as comfortable as living in a building?

The water is in the house, the toilet is in the house, it's not cold in winter, not hot in summer, and it's clean...

Another person who is qualified to live in a building has been assigned here. The streets are all shanty towns. What should I do?

But Director Yang was a little surprised. Why did the instructor of this police station cover his face or pinch his nose from the time he came in until now, and he didn't put his hands down.

"Ahem! That aunt, the shanty town is fine too!"

"Aunt?"

"Aunt?"

He Yuliang put down his hands embarrassedly!

"He Yuliang? You stinky boy, it turns out you are a stinky boy! You haven't come back for so many years, and you come back to make fun of your aunt..."

Director Yang said as he walked around the table and punched He Yuliang, and tears came down!

"Hey! Auntie, you..."

Wang Xinmin was stunned, and He Yuliang smiled awkwardly.

...

After a lively recognition of relatives, Wang Xinmin finally understood that He Yuliang was not only a native of Kyoto, but also lived in this Hongxing Street.

This Director Yang was a close friend of He Yuliang's mother He Li, but the relatives were only limited to He Li and He Yuliang.

Director Yang really looked down on He Daqing's relative, and as for Sha Zhu and He Yushui, they didn't even know this close friend was a relative.

He Yuliang sat on the chair, and Director Yang looked at him with joy: "Good! Good! Now my poor sister can finally close her eyes..."

After sighing for a while, he finally turned over this chapter.

Director Yang looked at He Yuliang: "You little brat, you didn't go home after returning to Kyoto, why are you still living in a guesthouse?"

He Yuliang's face sank: "Auntie Yang will understand later, some things are hard to say!"

Although Director Yang didn't know, she also vaguely guessed a little: "Okay, you are so old, some things are your own decision!

Oh, by the way, since it's you, then you can tell me where you want this house!

I won't hide it from you, there are no buildings in our street, but Auntie Yang is the boss of this slum, you can choose whatever you want!"

(It's about to be a confrontation, where to start? Everyone can guess!)

Chapter 10 Distribution of rooms and entertaining guests

Director Yang said it openly, but according to He Yuliang's administrative level, the distribution of houses should be buildings, and the slum is more than one level lower.

He Yuliang didn't care much, but he knew how much the value of this courtyard house would increase in the future.

"Aunt Yang, you are talking now, how could I cause trouble for you? Not to mention that there is no building, even if there is, Aunt Yang needs it for work, it's just a matter of a word!"

"Oh, these years of military service have not been in vain, you have learned to tell lies!"

"That's not it! I am showing respect to Aunt Yang for many years!"

"Respect? Respect, didn't you give a word of advice when the old lady came to make trouble?"

"How dare I! That's not disobedience and unfilial piety!"

Director Yang pointed at He Yuliang and smiled without saying anything.

Disobedience and unfilial piety? Why does this word come out of He Yuliang's mouth, it's so unpalatable.

"Aunt Yang, it's past dinner time, I haven't eaten yet, shall we eat together?

Oh, Aunt Yang, don't hesitate, my house is easy to deal with, is the back house opposite the old house still there? If it is, that's it!

Aunt Yang, it's not difficult now, right? It's over! Let's go! Let's eat!"

He Yuliang settled the matter in two words! Director Yang felt a little sorry.

In her heart, He Yuliang is her own child, living in a slum is a big loss, and now he has to ask for a back house, which is a big loss.

"Oh, you kid..."

After the words came out, Director Yang couldn't say anything, so many people were watching, and your relative showed his style, what's wrong? Director Yang, do you still want to stop it?

He Yuliang put his letter of certification on the table, and Director Yang asked someone to help with trivial matters such as food relations, and he was pulled away by He Yuliang!

"Xinmin, follow me! What's going on? Do you need me to treat you again?"

"Hey! Instructor He, you and Director Yang are having dinner, it's not appropriate for me to go..."

"Hurry up! Don't wait for me to treat you! What's inappropriate?"

...

Donglaishun~

The steaming copper pot, the charcoal fire is burning vigorously, there are not many vegetables, meat accounts for the majority.

He Yuliang is also very economical, he ordered four pounds of mutton alone, the favorite of old Kyoto people, sesame sauce as dipping sauce, I don't know if it's psychological effect or the mutton is really delicious at this time, He Yuliang ate it heartily.

Wang Xinmin, on the other hand, was a little reluctant, and He Yuliang poured a whole plate of meat into it: "Dig it out yourself! Dig it out yourself! Xinmin, eat more! Eat more!"

These days, it is quite difficult to eat meat. After a month, at He Yuliang's current level, he only has a quota of one pound of meat.