Chu Qingshan also whispered, "The island investigation team should have verified the situation before."
Chu Yun looked through the document again. There were official seals at the front and back. The red seals were very clear, with the specific street number on them.
No one should dare to forge this kind of official seal. After all, it involves a public institution and you will go to jail.
"Okay, then Dad, you sign first. I'll go with you to the Housing Authority to ask later."
"Oh, okay."
Chu Qingshan's fingers trembled a little when he signed.
I am excited, I am moved, and I am grateful.
After signing the contract, the other party asked for Li Lihua's ID and Chu Yun's information.
After those people left, the family of three hugged each other happily.
Li Lihua was filled with emotion: "Finally, we have settled down. Now our family of three has our own home!"
Chu Qingshan hugged his wife and daughter, and his eyes were filled with joy when he heard that he had a home.
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After the excitement, the family of three wanted to go to the Housing Authority to check the situation.
Then they locked the door and went out as a family.
Everyone had just arrived here and didn't know where the housing management office was, so Chu Yun stopped a taxi to save trouble.
When I arrived at the housing authority, they had just started work.
Chu Qingshan took out his ID and asked them to check the properties under his name.
Seeing that his registered residence on his ID was an island, the other party looked disdainful and said, "We can only check local residents here. Where did you get your property from?"
Chu Qingshan frowned and spoke directly in a Beijing accent, "I asked you to check, there must be real estate, but the household registration has not been transferred back yet."
Although the other party was still a little skeptical after hearing this, his attitude obviously improved a bit. "Which street are you from?"
"No. 7, Lane 2, Hongxing Street."
This was the address of Chu Qingshan’s home before he was sent down.
The housing manager was obviously a little surprised when he heard No. 7, Lane 2, Hongxing Street, because there used to be villas there.
Although it has been converted into a collective building, it cannot accommodate the large number of people living there. The landlords there are all landlords who often come to their housing management office to entrust the rental of the properties.
The room manager's attitude suddenly changed. He smiled warmly and said, "Please sit down and wait. I'll look for it right away."
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