The people from the Housing Authority ate until their faces were greasy. They had worked very hard, but there was still a small amount of food left on the table.
Everyone looked at the leftover meat and vegetables on the table with regret.
“It would be nice if I could take it away.”
I don’t know who said it.
Qian Bingliang was about to yell when the door of the simple box opened from the outside.
Song Yiyuan walked in, as if he had calculated something.
Following behind him was Lanying holding a stack of porcelain basins.
"Director Qian, there are quite a few leftover dishes. I've asked someone to bring new porcelain bowls over for you to pack up and take with you. It would be a shame to throw these dishes away."
Song Yiyuan is usually a cold person, but today he spoke with a smile on his face.
After hearing this and looking at Song Yiyuan's face, Director Qian always felt strange in his heart.
He immediately thanked them, "Major General Song, that's very thoughtful. Thank you for your help."
Song Yiyuan smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. Aren't you guys coming over tomorrow to deliver the property ownership certificate? Just bring the porcelain basin along with you."
He turned sideways, and two more people came in behind Lanying. The three of them packed up the dishes on the table together. Finally, Lanying gave all the leftover steamed buns in the cafeteria to Director Qian and others.
Everyone happily took the meat, vegetables and steamed buns and ate them.
Song Yiyuan sent the person to the gate of the army.
He really did his best to be a good host.
Director Qian and others gathered together. Lin Qingqing, who was sitting in a car nearby, rolled down the window and called Song Yiyuan to get in.
As soon as he got in the car, he heard Lin Qingqing asking questions.
"Why does Director Qian look not very smart?"
Don’t you know that there is an old Chinese saying that goes, “If you take something from someone, you will be soft-hearted, but if you eat something from someone, you will be grateful”?
Song Yiyuan turned around and looked at Lin Qingqing, and they both smiled.
Day 1.
Director Qian brought two staff members to the Sky Eagle Guard.
It was Song Yiyuan who received him.
Not long after, Lin Qingqing also came.
She was wearing a marshal's uniform, with a marshal's badge on her shoulder, and her face was indescribably majestic.
It was the first time that Director Qian met Lin Qingqing. He immediately stood up and asked her with two staff members.
"Marshal, why did you come here in person?"
Lin Qingqing sat down naturally and waved to the three people: "Don't be so polite."
She said calmly and asked Song Yiyuan: "Let me see the property certificate."
Song Yiyuan handed over two property certificates. Director Qian looked at Lin Qingqing carefully before sitting down with the two staff members.
The Housing Administration combined the existing land of the Sky Eagle Guard and the newly planned land and issued a new property certificate.
The two plots of land together cover nearly three mu, or three thousand mu, which is equivalent to the size of thirty football fields.
It’s almost enough for the next ten years.
She looked at the property certificate below again, which showed ten acres of land, ten miles away from the army.
It's still acceptable.
"Director Qian, how much do you want for the land near the army?"
Upon hearing this, Director Qian immediately opened the briefcase and took out the stamped consent form for selling the land, with no set time limit for the use of the land.
The land purchase price stated in the consent form is 38,000.
The price is very cheap.
One mile is more than 7,000 kilometers.
"This is the consent form for selling the land used for growing medicinal herbs. It's separate because the title deeds are different."
He immediately took out another land sale consent form from the documents, which was priced at six thousand yuan.
Really cheap.
If it weren't for the fact that it's not legal to start a business now, she would have wanted to buy a few pieces for herself.
"Director Qian's finance department has prepared the money. You can go get it later."
Lin Qingqing took the two property certificates and the land sale consent and said simply.
Director Qian smiled so hard that his teeth were showing.
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