Is there really a problem?

It's just that not many people know this problem. But Li Cheng is one of those who are "lucky" enough to know it.

Let’s not talk about Li Cheng first, let’s talk about President Hou first. After President Hou finished speaking, she waited for President Gao to give her an explanation.

How could a sly old man like President Gao give her an explanation? If President Gao really gave her an explanation, he would no longer be President Gao.

"President Hou, President Fu is the vice president sent by the city branch. Her score was calculated by the housing allocation office. If you have any questions, you can go to the housing allocation office and ask. They are responsible for all the specific matters."

After saying that, President Gao hung up the phone.

President Hou was so angry, thinking that everyone said that you two were having an affair, and it seems to be true!

President Hou even believed that Vice President Fu's high score was orchestrated by President Gao.

But President Hou had no evidence. If, as President Gao said, Vice President Fu's score was calculated based on the people in the city branch, then Vice President Fu's score would be at least ten points higher than hers.

This is totally unjust! President Hou thought angrily.

Looking at the excited people not far away, President Hou wondered how many of them had problems with their scores!

At this moment, she saw Director Zhang walking towards the other side...

"Director Zhang, Lao Zhang." President Hou called out.

When Director Zhang saw that it was President Hou calling him, he turned and walked towards her.

"Lao Zhang, which building and floor did you choose?"

"Unit 1, Building 6, east unit on the second floor."

President Hou was stunned for a moment and said, "Gold three and silver four, why don't you choose the third and fourth floors?"

Director Zhang looked at the key in his hand and said, "I do want to, but I have to have it!"

Upon hearing this, President Hou was even more confused. He thought that Director Zhang was ranked 80th, and no matter what the people in front of him chose, he could at least choose the fourth floor.

"The third floor is gone, and the fourth floor is gone too?" President Hou was a little unconvinced.

Director Zhang weighed the key in his hand and said, "You don't believe it, right? I don't believe it either, but it's gone."

After saying that, Director Zhang looked around and muttered, "Why hasn't Dahe come yet? He said he would bring his mother to see the new house..."

President Hou was stunned again. It was obvious: there were six dormitory buildings, each with four units. Aside from the large apartments on the third and fourth floors of Building 1, which were reserved for leaders, the other five buildings were identical.

Forty households are on the third floor, and forty households are on the fourth floor. That is, the people in front of Director Zhang specifically choose the third and fourth floors, so Director Zhang can also choose the last household on the fourth floor.

There is no fourth floor. This is unscientific!

Seeing Director Zhang's seemingly normal expression, President Hou suddenly asked, "Director Zhang, don't you think there's something fishy going on here?"

Director Zhang chuckled and said, "How many years have we been working together? Over twenty years, right? Haven't we seen enough tricks?"

The flesh on President Hou's face twitched, and he thought to himself that what Old Zhang said was right. There were too many tricks like this, and people were no longer surprised.

Even though I thought so, I still felt resentful. President Hou added, "Old Zhang, did you know that Vice President Fu of our branch has a higher score than I do? Her number has just been called."

Director Zhang said, "Oh, I saw her. She's choosing a room over there!"

By this time, President Hou was no longer so angry. After all, Director Zhang was ranked higher, so he didn't get the third or fourth floor.

Although Vice President Fu chose a room first, it was probably on the second or fifth floor.

At this time, President Hou had already given up hope of getting a good floor, thinking that as long as it was not the rooftop or the first floor, it would be fine.

The rooftop is too hot and the first floor is full of mosquitoes and flies in summer, so people don’t like these two floors.

"President Hou, are you number 150 or so?"

"One hundred and fifty-one."

Director Zhang pointed to the room allocation area and said again, "Numbers have already been called to around 140. It will be your turn soon..."

President Hou quickly said, "Director Zhang, please go ahead and do your work. I'll just wait here."

Director Zhang nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I've seen Dahe and his mother. I'll leave first."

Not long after Director Zhang left, President Hou heard Director Pi’s loudspeaker saying, “Number one hundred and fifty-one, number one hundred and fifty-one…”

So, President Hou quickly walked over there...

In the open space of the yard, five tables were lined up in a row, just like a food stall.

Director Pi and some staff were sitting behind the desk. When they saw President Hou approaching, Director Pi glanced at the ranking list in his hand and said, "Number 151, President Hou."

President Hou said, "It's me, number 151."

President Hou and Director Pi knew each other, but because they had no work-related interactions, they were just acquaintances and not very familiar with each other.

Director Pi looked at President Hou and said with a smile, "Which building would you like to choose, President Hou?"

In fact, the six buildings are arranged in order from south to north, so it doesn't matter which one you choose. So, President Hou is more concerned about the floor.

President Hou said, "Any building will do. I want to see the floors first."

Director Pi smiled, looked at the drawings on the table, and suddenly moved a few pieces of paper in front of him, revealing a drawing underneath.

This was a map with floors and household numbers marked on it. President Hou saw that some names were already written on it, but the west household in Unit 2 on the third floor was empty and had no name written on it.

President Hou thought he had seen it wrong, so he looked up at Director Pi. Director Pi said, "Why, there's no floor you like?"

As he spoke, Director Pi pointed his finger at the empty space.

President Hou was not a fool. Although she didn't know what was going on, she quickly picked up a pen and signed her name where Director Pi pointed.

"Okay, once you've made your choice, go over there and get the key."

After saying that, Director Pi wrote a string of numbers on a piece of paper the size of a playing card, and then handed the paper to President Hou.

President Hou clutched the piece of paper and walked dazedly towards the room where he would receive his keys...

President Hou handed the piece of paper to the staff in a daze, and then he received a bunch of jingling brass keys.

The key felt heavy in his hand. Only then did President Hou wake up from his daze.

President Hou looked at the key in his hand and said, "Whose key is this?"

The person in charge of distributing the keys was a young girl. When she heard President Hou say this, she thought she had distributed the wrong key.

She glanced at the piece of paper President Hou had given her, then took the key and looked at the label on it. She said, "That's right. Building 2, Unit 2, Room 302."

Only then did President Hou realize that her new apartment was the second unit in Building 2, on the third floor, on the west side. This was her favorite floor and the west side.