Chapter 952 I’m promoted!
Chu Heng followed the old man into the hospital, first took a look at the general situation, and then looked at each room.
Overall, it’s pretty good.
This courtyard is an ordinary Beihe courtyard house, with a three-bay main room, a three-bay reverse wing, and two east and west wing rooms.
Except for the two rooms in the main house, which are used for living, the middle room is used for the dining room, and the back room is used as the kitchen, the rest of the houses have been vacant for a long time. The ground is covered with dust, and the doors and windows are covered with dust. It is also severely aged and has peeling paint, but the materials used in this yard when it was first built were pretty solid. It is a bit old, but it can be livable after being tidied up.
After Chu Heng walked around in a circle, he didn't bother to run anymore and decided to rent this yard directly.
Wan Xiaotian and the others are here to do business, and they don’t want to settle down. They just need a place to stay, and there are enough rooms in the yard. They can store a lot of food at a time, so they can save money. He went back and forth from now on.
Time was running out, so Chu Heng did not engage in the drama of picking and choosing and lowering the price, and asked the old man directly: "The yard is still ready, please make a price."
"This ..."
The old man glanced at his big skin The shoes, the Shanghai watch, the four-pocket cadre uniform, and the hero's pen were all golden in his eyes, so after pondering for a while, he tentatively reported the number: "What do you think of the fifteenth day of the month? Don’t look at my house as old. Back then..."
Chu Heng didn't have the intention to talk nonsense with him. He waved his hand impatiently: "Please stop playing nonsense with me. It's only one hundred yuan for a year's rent. I'm going to move in tonight. Do you think Okay, let’s go to the street to apply for a certificate now.”
The price he offered is not low. At this time, a relatively good house only costs a few cents a month, even if the rent of various furniture is included. It’s less than two yuan.
That’s right, renting a house during this period is not just about renting a house, but also includes furniture. The monthly rent is about five thousandths of the value of the furniture.
The old man’s house is obviously not a good one. It can only accommodate people. Not to mention the furniture. Except for some broken furniture in a few main rooms, there are not even benches in other rooms. Or rent the whole apartment together. His one hundred yuan a year is really not low.
When the old man heard his quotation, he rolled his eyes and said: "One hundred is too little, why should I get one hundred and fifty!"
In fact, one hundred was already more than he expected, but he still wanted to work harder and get more.
"Then let me look at the others." Chu Heng turned around and left, then silently counted in his heart.
One, two, three...
"Hey, come back, I'll rent it to you for one hundred as you said!" As expected, the old man went up and grabbed him, and whispered again He said naggingly: "I Let me tell you, I just like you, and I am in a hurry to go to my son in Langfang, otherwise I would pay no attention to you!"
"Yes, yes, thank you. Ah.”
Chu Heng smiled and handed the old man another cigarette: "Let's go, man, get the house deed quickly. Let's go to the street to apply for it now."
"You are quite impatient." The old man smiled. He took the cigarette and stuffed it into his jacket pocket together with the big one he had been unwilling to smoke before. Then he turned around and went into the house and took out an ancient house deed.
"Hey, good guy, your house deed has fallen apart. Hurry up and change it." Chu Heng looked at the yellowed page that was older than him and couldn't help but grin. He grinned, then walked out of the yard with the old man and drove to the street office.
After arriving at the place, the two went directly to the officer in charge of house leasing at the sub-district office, explained the situation and asked him to issue a certificate.
“One hundred?”
The clerk looked at Chu Heng with a strange face, hesitated for a moment and reminded him kindly: "Comrade, are you sure you want to spend a hundred yuan to rent that yard?"
The old man's shabby yard , seventy is considered too much...
"Tsk, where did you come from with all this nonsense? I'll just ask you to prove it. If you talk too much, I'll slap you, you bastard. Believe it or not? A dog takes a mouse to meddle in other people's business!" The old man glared and pointed. He would curse the officer by touching his nose.
He grew up in a big city, and there was no one on the street that he didn’t recognize. The officer in front of him was someone he had grown up with. Not to mention a few curse words, he could even slap him a few times. no problem.
“Thank you for reminding me.”
Chu Heng also knew that his price should be a bit high, but he was too lazy to care about the money. He smiled and gave this guy a cigarette, then took out the letter of introduction and said, "If you are bothered, please give me a certificate."
"Okay." The officer stopped talking when he saw this. He looked at the letter of introduction carefully, took out a pen and paper and issued a certificate to the two of them, signed and pledged it, and handed over the money. The courtyard's surname was Chu within a year.
The whole process is very simple and very easy.
With the official guarantee, even if this old man wants to regret cheating Chu Heng out of money, he has no chance or the courage!
"I'm going back to vacate the house right now. We will hand over the house on time at four o'clock tonight. Don't forget it." Outside the street office, the old man waved to Chu Heng happily and took the 100 yuan he just got. Qian left, walking with a bump, obviously in a good mood.
Can it be bad?
“It’s done.”
Chu Heng shook off the ashes from his cigarette, opened his mouth and blew out the smoke, wiped his body with vodka, and took Old Yan to a state-owned restaurant on the street to eat. After a casual meal of wine and meat, the two went to the Public Security Bureau.
"Master Chu, what are we doing here?"
In the courtyard of the Public Security Bureau, Yan Muze sat in the car shivering and looked at the police officers coming and going in front of him, his face changed.
He has been hanging out in the pigeon market during this time. He has a guilty conscience and usually avoids the police when he sees him. This time, he drove the car directly to his hometown...
The old man is very panicked now and even wants to pee!
"I'll stay with you."
Chu Heng glanced back at him, opened the car door and walked out. He smiled and took out his cigarette and handed it to several people who came towards him. The police officer said a few polite words, asked Jiang Zhuolin where he was in the office, wiped himself off and went upstairs.
He came to the door of Jiang Zhuolin's office with familiarity, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"Come in!"
Jiang Zhuolin's majestic voice came from inside, and Chu Heng opened the door and walked in.
“Why are you here?”
Jiang Zhuolin stood up in astonishment and asked doubtfully: "You haven't finished that yet?"
"It's over already."
Chu Heng walked in and sat opposite him, with his legs crossed. He took a puff of cigarette and said, "I came here specifically to see you."
"Looking for me? What's the matter?" Jiang Zhuolin asked in confusion.
Chu Heng looked at him with a smile and said word by word: "The affairs of the winery have been settled. I am the second person in charge, and the first person in charge is Mr. Meng."
"What?" Jiang Zhuolin's eyes widened in disbelief: "You came all the way here to make fun of me? Are you the person in charge of such a big thing? Is there no one in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs or something?"
< br>"Hey! What do you mean? , Look down on people! Why can't I be the person in charge? You know, I proposed this opportunity. Who knows better than me? "Isn't it reasonable for me to be the person in charge? He said unhappy.
“Tsk!”
Jiang Zhuolin chewed the flower seeds and felt a little confused.
He had previously thought about using Chu Heng’s ladder to establish a relationship with people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to see if he could send his brother up, but now the grandson suddenly told him that his special mother’s property Good news, it’s been promoted!
In this way, all his previous opportunities will be useless, and he can only make new plans.
(End of this chapter)