Zhang Hongcheng has always admired several people.
They were a few people from Shanghai.
Their backgrounds and jobs were ordinary.
But he relied on his unremitting efforts for several years and comprehensively optimized his housing resources. After more than ten or even twenty changes, he was able to replace his small studio with a two-bedroom, one-living room house or even a better one.
After the housing was distributed to households a few years ago, many families wanted to change houses due to many factors such as distance to work, children's education, and neighborhood relations.
Through extensive visits and persuasion, these geniuses made families in every link make concessions a little bit. Not only did they solve the needs of each family for house change, but they also integrated the "little" concessions made during the exchange process and put them into their own hands.
Zhang Hongcheng followed the example of his successors and started this "business" in the early 1970s.
Nowadays, private house-changing is not allowed, but it can be "coordinated" between units.
The unit housing exchange chain that Zhang Hongcheng pulled involved thirty-two units...
In order to get housing that better meets the unit's urgent needs, each unit made some concessions.
The offices of various units did not quite believe the locals' lies, but the enthusiastic and kind outsider Zhang Hongcheng was trusted by everyone.
The wire factory sold two rows of old bungalows located five kilometers away from the factory at a slight loss, and "borrowed" half a unit of the old dormitory of the printing factory not far from the wire factory.
Some employees of the wire factory were so happy that they couldn't sleep for several days.
The printing factory also suffered a little loss, in exchange for a small courtyard of the Public Security Bureau being used as a nursing home for retired employees.
The factory leaders immediately held a meeting to praise the office.
The staff of the Public Security Bureau lived in scattered places, which was a disadvantage, but in return they got seven or eight scattered rooms close to the Public Security Bureau.
Those who submitted reports to the bureau asking for houses almost started arguing with each other.
But the bureau was firm and only employees who joined the night patrol and emergency teams could be allocated these houses close to the bureau.
These scattered houses are "borrowed" from several small units nearby.
These small units also suffered a little loss, and gritted their teeth and exchanged two single rooms for houses facing the street around the food factory.
Because this place can be converted into a sales department.
No one knew that by this stage, Zhang Hongcheng had already got a small single room in his hands.
The food factory looked down on their small houses facing the street and always wanted a larger warehouse, so they were willing to suffer a little loss...
After many twists and turns, thirty-one units were exchanged for the housing they urgently needed, and Zhang Hongcheng had accumulated seven small studio apartments.
But these single rooms are scattered everywhere.
So, the last unit also gave in, saying that the district post office needed these scattered small rooms.
An old post office located not far from the guesthouse was "lent" to the guesthouse.
With a little renovation here, you can get eight single rooms!
One day shortly after May Day, many people were discussing one thing.
Employees from many units moved on the same day.
It's really strange.
......
Minister Li had a headache.
There were more than a hundred documents for house transfer placed in front of him, which gave him a headache.
In order to fax these documents, the fax machine of the Corps was almost broken.
"Is this bastard a spider? He wove such a huge web, and secretly left eight rooms..."
"How shameless! Isn't this just a scam?"
Minister Li knew what Zhang Hongcheng meant.
Now these documents say "mutual loan". After half a year, everyone will stamp it together and the ownership of the house will be determined.
Although he knew that this was not very ethical, Minister Li held the seal in his hand without any hesitation.
Snap, Snap, Snap. Close your eyes and cover it!
Eight Rooms in Shanghai...
If the Corps considers opening an office in Shanghai in the future, it will not have to rent another place.
Minister Li knew that the Corps had no plans or intentions to open an office in Shanghai, but he felt that if Zhang Hongcheng continued to hang around in Shanghai, the Corps' business in Shanghai would increase, and it was possible that a Shanghai office would quietly emerge on its own.
They don't have to pay a penny.
For example, a few days ago, when he saw the report that Zhang Hongcheng helped someone process a batch of clothes, he almost had a heart attack.
It’s not that Minister Li is timid, but the gross profit of 148,750 yuan allocated to the Corps is too exciting.
Although the debt was caused by "borrowed materials", Minister Li and his colleagues liked it most when people used materials from Shanghai to repay the debt.
The Women's Department next door had even agreed with him in advance that this winter all the female educated youth in the Corps would be given a bottle of clam oil produced in Shanghai.
With a sigh, Old Li stamped the document at a speed...leaving only an afterimage.
As an old friend of the guesthouse, the machinery factory was also "taken care of" by Zhang Hongcheng this time.
An abandoned small workshop in a residential area was replaced with five pigeon houses near the factory area.
Once the five pigeon houses were acquired, Deputy Section Chief Yuan finally solved the problem of housing for some of his employees who were most in need of housing.
In order to thank the kind-hearted Director Xiao Zhang, Deputy Section Chief Yuan brought a bottle of treasured Moutai to the guesthouse and insisted on taking him out for a drink.
The two of them ate and chatted in the office with a plate of stir-fried meat, a plate of peanuts, and a dish of leeks.
Deputy Section Chief Yuan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and suddenly slammed the table while drunk.
"Damn it, these foreigners are so hard to please!"
What's going on?
foreigner?
It turned out that a group of Americans had recently moved into the Shanghai Machinery Factory Guesthouse.
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