Chapter 199 Survey

A cool breeze blew, and Secretary Yang was a little dazed. Seeing that Chen Qing had disappeared, he slowly walked to the signboard and wanted to pull it out.

A comrade from the Women's Federation came out to stop them: "Secretary, we promised Team Leader Chen that we would keep it safe, and the notice board is placed at the door of our Women's Federation, so it doesn't violate organizational discipline."

Secretary Yang was about to retort, but when he met Director Lin's smiling eyes, his fingertips froze slightly, and he smiled: "Okay, I understand."

He returned to the office holding a heartfelt self-criticism report, and it was rare that he felt a headache about his serious work.

Director Shen also saw the notice posted by Chen Qing. He said to his secretary, "When rectifying work styles, we need young comrades like Chen Qing to stick to principles."

He was extremely satisfied with his judgment of people.

No matter what kind of plan Chen Qing finally comes up with, at least Chen Qing has a positive attitude.

Director Lin came out of the Women's Federation and said with a smile, "Young people are energetic, and leaders should also give them encouragement. It would be best if Xiaoqing could report any difficulties to you, Director Shen, don't you agree?"

"Haha." Director Shen laughed awkwardly: "Director Lin is right."

Director Lin: "Then I will tell Xiaoqing the truth."

Director Shen had a bad feeling. He pointed upstairs and said, "I have something else to do. I'll go get busy first."

Director Lin smiled gently: "Director Shen, you are busy."

"Why."

Director Shen slipped away quickly.

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After Chen Qing finished dealing with the matters at the machinery factory, he returned to the Housing Authority and became busy with everyone else.

From eight in the morning to six in the evening, after careful checking, we finally classified nearly a thousand documents, and as many as 213 households were qualified!

Chen Qing exhaled: "Never mind, go home first and come back tomorrow."

Tian Mengya had never been so tired before. She dragged her exhausted body home and was scolded by her father as expected.

"If you follow Chen Qing, what if she leads you astray?"

"She is of good family background, how can she lead me astray?" Tian Mengya couldn't help but retort.

Deputy Director Tian slammed the enamel pot on the table and said, "What did I teach you? You won't talk to me properly now! Your mother and I have worked so hard all these years for whom? It's all for you. Go out and see how many girls in the world live as well as you do. Why are you still not satisfied?"

Tian Mengya took a deep breath, trying not to cry, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll go back to the house first."

"You are not allowed to close the door. What is shameful about that? You always stay in the room with the door closed." Deputy Director Tian scolded again: "I told you to choose a live-in son-in-law, but I have been looking for so long and still can't find one. Why are you so picky about a girl?"

Tian's mother interrupted her husband and spoke for her daughter: "We can arrange more blind dates for the son-in-law. We will always find the right one. It's good for Xiaoya to stay with Chen Qing now. Go out and have fun while you are young. After you get married, you will have to take care of the man and raise the children."

Tian Mengya felt a lump in her throat.

She is doing the right thing!

Deputy Director Tian waved his hand: "Forget it, she is old and I can't control her."

Mother Tian smiled at her daughter and lovingly gave her ten yuan and food coupons and meat coupons: "You have to eat out recently, eat something good. Your father's work has been going badly recently, you should be more understanding of him."

"No, I have a salary."

"Take it. You are the daughter of the deputy factory director and you should be raised in wealth." Mother Tian looked at her daughter with tenderness and kindness in her eyes.

Tian Mengya felt suffocated: "Mom, I want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, Mom will close the door for you."

She tucked her daughter's hair behind her ears and gently closed the door.

Deputy Director Tian saw how caring she was and scolded her, "A loving mother spoils her child. She is so disobedient because of you! I asked you to make tea for so many years, but do you know how to make tea? Why did I marry a country bumpkin like you? Now I'm embarrassed to take you out!"

The husband and wife had unequal status, and Deputy Director Tian often used his wife as a punching bag. Tian Mengya couldn't help but shed tears when she heard her mother being scolded.

She hated her mother for not saying anything back.

I hated myself even more for not being able to help my mother.

When Tian Mengya was lying in bed, she thought she would cry until late at night before falling asleep, but she ended up reviewing files and checking lists during the day, and her dreams were filled with numbers of her years of service.

When she got up, she felt refreshed.

After washing up, Tian Mengya went to the Housing Authority. Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, she greeted Wang Meihua: "Meihua, how do you feel today?"

Wang Meihua: "Very good."

Tian Mengya breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine, I'll watch you from a distance, I dare not look at your belly, I can only look at your head."

Wang Meihua couldn't help laughing.

Talia sat quietly and listened to their conversation without interrupting. If she was asked, she would just say a few words.

The atmosphere between the three of them was a little subtle until Chen Qing arrived, and then it became lively again.

Chen Qing told everyone: "Today we will calculate the scores of veterans and disabled people. Regarding the scores of veterans, the length of service is calculated based on the actual years of service, and military service can be converted into 1.2 times the length of service. The same is true for disabled people. After we have counted the top 30, we will go to their units and residences to investigate and see what their actual situation is like."

The three nodded and started to work.

Things are progressing in an orderly manner.

After calculating the first thirty, the four of them divided the work.

Chen Qing and Tian Mengya went out to check the situation on site, while Talia and Wang Meihua continued to stay in the Housing Authority to calculate the families with outstanding contributions.

When the two of them went out, Chen Qing also took the work permit of the Housing Authority staff.

Tian Mengya was very happy to go out with Chen Qing: "Where are we going first?"

"I planned the route, first taking the bus to the farthest place, and then walking back slowly. The main thing was to check the real situation of length of service, the real situation of disability, and the family's housing situation."

Chen Qing went there according to the address.

The first person I went to see was from the security department, but the introduction of him in the file was just a few words: "Combat hero, disabled in the line of duty. Mother is ill."

After the two arrived at the location, they asked around and finally came to a low adobe house. There were several rows of green vegetables planted on the open space in front of the door, and the neatness was pleasing to the eye.

The house looked small, with a thin wooden door. Chen Qing knocked on the door gently.

Chen Qing looked at the man who opened the door, and then compared it with the photo he submitted to the Housing Authority. Compared to the photo of a man in his early thirties with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, he was now thinner than in the photo, with deeper wrinkles between his eyebrows, and the sleeve of his right arm was empty.

Seeing her coming, Xu Zhiqiang was obviously stunned.

"Hello, Comrade Xu. I'm Chen Qing, who is in charge of housing allocation at the factory." Chen Qing showed his work ID. "We would like to know your housing needs."

Xu Zhiqiang looked at her in astonishment, then looked at Tian Mengya, then stepped aside to make way: "Please come in, but the room is very messy."

The room was even smaller and darker than Chen Qing and Tian Mengya had imagined.

A wooden bed took up most of the space, on which lay a white-haired old man, covered with a patched quilt.

There were several cardboard boxes piled in the corner, with a simple stove on top.