Chapter 56 Welfare room allocation in the unit
The next morning, when Lin Sanqi got up, she sneezed a dozen times in one go, waking everyone up.
Jin Caifeng hurriedly walked out of the inner room:
"Zai Zai, what's wrong with you? Do you have a cold? Oh, your forehead is hot."
Lin Sanqi felt it for herself. Sure enough, she felt a little hot. Coupled with the sneezing and stuffy nose, it seemed that she had a cold.
"Mom is fine, just a little cold."
Lin Sophora flavescens also got up at this time, grabbed her son's wrist and checked for a pulse, and then said with confidence:
"It's okay, I have a little bit of wind-heat and cold. I'll prescribe some medicine and it'll be fine."
What Lin Sophora flavescens is best at is "typhoid fever". According to the explanation of Western medicine, typhoid fever is aversion to cold and fever caused by various reasons, so curing a cold is a piece of cake.
At this time, Lin Licao heard the sound and came over. The sound insulation of the old house was poor, and you could hear any movement.
"Mom, it's not an option to let my little brother lie on the ground every day. Look, isn't it because the cold has entered the body now? Colds and colds are just a small thing. Rheumatoid arthritis can't go away after a long time."
Jin Caifeng also knew about this, and she couldn't bear to let her youngest son lay the floor every day, but the house at home only had this:
"Alas, now there are three rooms, one for each family, so we really can't squeeze out more space."
Fu Muxiang also walked in at this time and gave his advice:
"Father and mother, isn't my little brother going to join our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital soon? Logically speaking, he is also qualified to be assigned a room. Why don't you talk to Dean Shen? I think my little brother has a good relationship with Dean Shen."
Lin Sophora flavescens nodded:
"Axiang is right. We need to discuss this matter with the hospital. We cannot let Qizai sleep on the floor all the time. Qizai, come to the hospital later and I will take you there."
Houses in the city are not that easy to get, especially houses in the capital. The difficulty is no different between 1959 and 2023.
The house was a big deal, so Lin Sophora decided to take care of it herself so as to put some pressure on the hospital.
But he didn't know that his youngest son was already as good as a godson to Dean Shen Guoming.
Dean's Office
When Shen Guoming saw Lin Sanqi, it was like seeing the God of Wealth, a big fat meat weighing 2 pounds. It really made the Shen family rejoice all night, and they cooked it into lard and hid it.
For such a junior and subordinate who understands human affairs and can obtain precious materials, Shen Guoming can't wait to offer him as a treasure.
"Dr. Lin, I understand what you mean. Since Comrade Xiao Lin is about to become an employee of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, it is also the responsibility of our hospital leaders to share the worries of the employees. In this case, I will call the people from the logistics department over right away."
Lin Sophora flavescens was shocked because since 1955, traditional Chinese medicine hospitals almost no longer assign rooms to employees.
Single workers live in the staff dormitory, Datongpu, without much privacy.
Newly married workers must either wait for a house allocation or pay for rent. Anyway, it is possible to buy a house within a few years.
As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth, the dean said that he could be assigned rooms, which made Lin Sophora flavescens both surprised and puzzled:
Could it be that you already have such a high reputation? Beautiful...
Of course Lin Sanqi knew what was going on, and what else could be the reason? Food can make the world go round.
After a while, Quan Sando, the chief of the logistics department, came over in person:
"Dean, you are looking for me, Dr. Lin is here too!"
Dean Shen pointed at Lin Sanqi and said:
"This is Dr. Lin's youngest son. He will be an employee of our hospital in a few days. The housing problem has not been solved yet. Does your logistics department have any vacant houses?" The head of the department glanced at Lin Sanqi. , thinking that this is the boy from the Lin family who has been missing for 10 years.
"Dean, the thing is like this. Since the city cleared out redundant staff, our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital originally had more houses for the retired employees, but this year the city issued a document stating that all vacant rooms must be handed over to various streets. The housing management office of the unit is not allowed to intercept water, so..."
Dean Shen and Lin Kushen both understood.
This is not just nonsense from the general section chief. In order to straighten out the property rights of "public housing" and facilitate management and follow-up maintenance, the city requires all major units to hand over all the houses in their hands to the street housing management office for unified management.
From now on, the rent will be paid to the housing management office and will have nothing to do with the unit.
Dean Shen was not happy when he heard this, "So, now you can't even arrange a room?"
At this time, what Dean Shen was thinking was that if he really didn't have any housing arrangements, he would just find a spare room in the hospital to temporarily house the God of Wealth.
The head of the department thought for a moment and suddenly thought of something:
"To say that the house does exist, it is just a waterside pavilion in the back garden of Gege Mansion. It was later transformed into a warehouse. Because it is not a serious house, the property rights are still in the hands of our hospital."
Water pavilion?
Lin Sophora flavescens shook her head slightly.
Dean Shen was also a little dissatisfied: "How can people live in a waterside pavilion?"
Lin Sanqi was a little confused: "Dean Shen, head of the department, what kind of house is this waterside pavilion?"
The head of the department smiled and explained:
"This waterside pavilion is a pavilion built beside the pond in the garden. In ancient times, it was a place for the owner to rest when playing. Part of the platform is on the shore and part of it extends into the water."
Lin Sanqi thought for a moment and asked strangely:
"Isn't this great? The scenery is so beautiful and you can fish just outside the window."
The head of the department smiled bitterly:
"It's so good. If it were better, it wouldn't be empty now. The humidity in the house on the water is too high, and it is easy to get sick. In addition, in the summer, the sun is exposed to the sun for a day, it is very hot, and there are many mosquitoes by the water.
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In winter, this house is equivalent to standing on ice. In addition, the waterside pavilion is just a converted warehouse. It has drafts from all sides, and people living in it will be frozen into a popsicle. So this waterside pavilion has been empty and unoccupied for so many years. ”
In 1959, the courtyard houses still retained their appearance in the late Qing Dynasty. Although there were some private constructions, they did not destroy the basic layout of the courtyard houses.
It was not until the Tangshan earthquake in 1976 that every household in the courtyard built "earthquake-proof shelters" in their yards and gardens.
Later, the earthquake disappeared, but the earthquake-proof shelter could not be demolished. This formed what later generations would know as a "large courtyard", with only one person allowed to pass through the corridor, a standard slum look.
So in 1959, the back garden of Gege Mansion was still the same as the late Qing Dynasty, with a lonely water pavilion and no one making any plans.
Lin Sanqi felt satisfied after hearing this.
It's good that this house is alone. I have so many secrets that I need a hidden corner.
As for cold winters and hot summers, this is a problem for others, but it is not a big deal for him. The worst he can do is buy materials for renovation in 2023.
Thinking of this, Lin Sanqi said without hesitation:
"Dean Shen, head of the department, I want this waterside pavilion."
Dean Shen frowned: "Xiao Qi, you have to think about it and don't regret it then."
Lin Sanqi didn't take it seriously: "I'll change it if I regret it."
Dean Shen gave him a look...
(End of chapter)