Pay attention, this man’s name is Lao Wang.
Early in the morning, the sun is just right and the breeze is gentle.
Just after six o'clock, Lao Wang set off from home, pedaling the 28-inch Dabao that had been with him for eight years but was still brand-new, and headed towards the Huguo Temple, preparing to come first. A bowl of delicious fried liver wakes up the soul that has been sleeping all night before going to work.
He is a native of Sijiucheng. He is already fifty-one this year. When he was a child, his family was well off. He had enough food, warm clothes, and education. He basically did not suffer much.
When he grew up, his family fell into poverty, and he relied on his parents’ old connections to work as a clerk in a rice shop in the city. After a few years, he married a beautiful wife, and the salary was not bad. Yes, I went to an old snack shop to drink daily necessities, and I still had a little surplus, so my life was enjoyable.
Later, when Sijiu City was liberated and Mipu was nationalized, he naturally entered the state-owned grain store. After working for a few years, he went to the Sixth District Grain Management Office, where he has been working ever since.
It can be said that although Lao Wang was not rich or wealthy in his life, it was smooth sailing, without wind and waves. If the only thing that dissatisfied him was the house.
The house he lives in is his ancestral home. It originally had two rooms. After the family split, he and his eldest brother each got one room. Now all nine members of the family live in that small room of more than 20 square meters, which is so crowded. It's like a mouse hole.
But now Lao Wang has nothing to be dissatisfied about.
Because just yesterday, the Sixth District Grain Management Office drew lots for housing allocation. He stood out from more than thirty competitors and grabbed a housing allocation quota. It won’t take long for him to live in a clean and stylish building. .
Therefore, Lao Wang already feels that he has no regrets in this life!
“Hum~hum~um~~”
Humming a little tune all the way, Lao Wang came to the Huguo Temple snack bar. When he entered the room, he didn’t order something to eat first, but walked around. After touching it and saying hello to a few old acquaintances, I took out my personal money and the secretly hidden tickets, asked the waiter for a bowl of fried liver, four taels of steamed buns, and a bowl of soy milk, and then I picked up the things. We shared a table with an acquaintance.
“We haven’t seen each other for a while, Lao Wang.” The friend looked at his old friend with a smile and said hello casually.
As soon as Lao Wang sat firmly, he suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, glanced sideways, and shouted loudly: "Hey, you also know that I have a separate building? You are well-informed. Yesterday, You will know what happened just now!”
"..."
My friend was immediately confused.
However, other familiar people nearby were attracted.
“Oh, I said yes, Lao Wang, are you going to live in a building?”
“Where is the house?”
"How old are you?"
"Tsk, tsk, the shotgun has been replaced by the cannon, Lao Wang."
In the envious eyes of old acquaintances around him, Lao Wang's vanity has been greatly satisfied, which is also The reason why he didn't hesitate to use his small treasury to come here to have breakfast.
After sharing with his friends the thrilling process of how he managed to break out of a tight siege among more than thirty people, Lao Wang also finished his breakfast, then wiped his mouth, took out the half bag that Chu Suo gave him and kept it. I didn't want to give up the lucky draw, so I couldn't bear the pain and distributed it to everyone before I lifted my butt and left, heading towards the Grain Management Office.
When he arrived at the unit, Lao Wang came to his department with his hands behind his back, took out the enamel jar as usual, poured some powdered tea leaves into it, oh, it should be called high broken tea, and then poured boiling water in, and he was very happy. Take a bite.
"Bah!"
Spitting out the tea leaves in his mouth, Lao Wang squinted at his colleague, Lao Xu, who had been at odds with him for many years.
Lao Xu also participated in the lottery yesterday. Unfortunately, due to bad luck, he was not able to get a spot and ran with him the whole time.
"Old Xu!" Lao Wang said in a long voice, with a bit of a sneer in his voice: "You said that if I live in the building now, it would be a bit far to go back to work. Do you want to book a monthly ticket? Take the bus to work?”
< br>"Can you tell me what you said!" Lao Xu didn't know what he meant. Hearing this, his face darkened immediately, and he said angrily: "You old guy, what are you showing off? I haven't heard about our Chu Suo. Are we going to build a staff building?”
"I heard, who said it? Did Chu Suo tell you? Oh, you believe this too. I think you are crazy about the building!" Lao Wang curled his lips and didn't believe those rumors at all. In fact, Lao Xu didn't really believe it, but he didn't want his old enemy to be so proud, so he pretended to believe it and said, "This is what Chu Suo's wife said! It must be true!"
"Did you hear it with your own ears? Okay, just don't You're fooling yourself." Lao Wang sneered and said, "Besides, even if Chu Suo really builds the building, can this building be built by the bureau? You can't compare with me."
"Then we can. Just wait and see!”
……
"Thanks, Uncle Shen, I'll sit at home some other time."
At ten o'clock in the morning, Chu Heng came out of the city hall with a smile on his face, holding the still steaming approval document.
Last night, Ya stayed at Shen's house until after ten o'clock, and finally convinced Father Shen to give him this special approval.
With this crucial approval, his plan to build a building basically did not face any major difficulties.
The rest is just a matter of brushing your face...
Here I have to mention all the plans of this grandson.
As we all know, the Sixth District Grain Management Office is very poor, the Grain Bureau is also poor, and the municipal government is also stretched. The annual allocation is broken into two petals, so Chu Heng wants to wait for the city to allocate funds. Or the bureau could use money to build a building for them, which would probably be more difficult than letting Xu Damao have a child on his own.
As a result, Chu Heng immediately gave up the idea of asking for money from the boss. He just asked for the approval. As for the various expenses required to build the building, he planned to pay it off first.
Of course, although it is a planned economy now, everyone is state-owned, they are all brothers and sisters, and their meat is in the same pot, but Chu Heng also has to pay back the money.
So, while he owed money to build a building, he was going to owe money to build a guest house, and then rely on the money earned from the guest house to fill the famine bit by bit.
It's like borrowing a chicken to lay eggs.
At first glance, the whole plan is not difficult, but it also requires someone to do it. If someone else were to do it, even if they could get the approval, the building probably wouldn't be built.
You know, this whole process requires contact with many units and factories. Who can guarantee that everyone will be willing to take credit?
That is to say, he has a great voice and a wide network of contacts, and he can slay this face!
"Let me make a call, master."
After Chu Heng came out of the city hall, he drove to a phone booth and stopped. He immediately took out his phone book, picked up the phone and dialed one by one.
"Hey! Pang Yu? I'm Chu Heng!"
"Why did you even think of calling me? Is there something wrong?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Are you free tonight? I'm serving wine at Claypot House. Can you come over? "
"You have to be free even if you don't have time. Mr. Chu is serving me wine. It's just to show my face. I have to come over." .”
"Then it'll be six o'clock in the evening. Okay, I'm still looking for someone else. I'll hang up first."
......
Under the strange look in the stall's eyes, Ya dialed twice. More than ten calls were made to the first and second leaders of the units that would be used when building the building or guest house.
He thought it was too laborious and a waste of time and energy to go one by one, so he planned to just set up a few tables, invite everyone over, and solve the problem together, saving time and effort.