Zhang Weiguo transmigrates to that era of scarcity, a time of lacking clothes and food.
He is a decorated veteran who has been transferred to a position as the head of the purchasing departme...
What's going on?
The two looked at each other in surprise.
They both saw the other's confusion.
Just when the two were curious, a voice like a shrew scolding was heard from outside the door.
"Who are you and how dare you enter my house?"
The two men went out in the direction of the voice and saw a man who looked to be in his fifties. He was very fat and weighed at least 200 pounds. He had a pair of triangular eyes staring at them viciously.
There was a food shortage in those days and there were very few people who were so fat. It was a wonder that they could eat more than 200 kilograms.
Zhang Weiguo thought, this couldn't be Jia Zhang.
The bad habit of occupying other people's houses has not changed at all. You can occupy it if you want, but the key is that you occupied Zhang Weiguo's house.
Zhang Weiguo would never give the house to Jia Zhang.
Although Xiao Zhou had doubts, he still asked patiently.
"Auntie, this house was allocated to Section Chief Zhang by the steel mill. I haven't heard that anyone has moved in yet."
The old lady put her hands on her waist and yelled at the two men fiercely: "Who said no one lives here? This is my house, get out now."
Xiao Zhou was a little angry. What was going on? He had wanted to perform well in front of Section Chief Zhang, but he didn't expect to encounter this.
"Auntie, why don't you listen to my advice? This is the factory's house, not yours."
"I don't care. No one has lived in this house. There are so many people in my family. What's wrong with us living here?"
"Besides, our Dongxu is a third-level fitter and a talent. This house should be given to our family."
The old lady still refused to give in.