Chapter 400 Her plan is not like his plan
The office is noisy.
Chatting, eating melon seeds, drinking tea and talking about trivial matters.
It was almost time to get off work, and tomorrow is the May Day holiday, so everyone except those on duty can have two days off.
Who would have thought that at this very moment someone would come to apply for a single room.
Xiao Chen in the office has completed the application form. "Comrade Wang, we will process your housing application as soon as possible, but the transport team doesn't have any extra single rooms right now, so you may have to wait for a while."
Wang Dalu suppressed his anger and said, "There is an empty room, why are you waiting? Just ask the person occupying the room to vacate, and the matter will be settled quickly."
What I despise most is the opportunistic attitude of these people.
He started to say he wanted to apply, but they said he had only been employed for a month and was not qualified.
I waited until he brought out the regulations before letting him fill out the form, and now after he's done filling it out, I'm starting to want to drag him along again.
"..." Xiao Chen was choked by him, his face changed slightly, "It's useless for you to tell me, I just helped submit the application materials."
"You are the person in charge of the housing registration for the transport team. If it is useless to look for you, who should I look for?
You tell me, I'll find someone who can take care of it." Wang Dalu's temper is inherited from his ancestors, and with his high school education, he has a bit more reason in what he says and does, but he is not afraid of anything.
Zhao Sheng's single room was approved by Xu Shida, the current factory director who also serves as the director of the transport team. So even if Comrade Zhao now has two houses, how dare they go against the factory director's face and ask him to give up his single room?
"Let's talk about it after the holidays. It's no use making a fuss about it now. It's almost time to get off work. Come back another day."
Xiao Chen just used words to delay and started to clean up the table.
Wang Dalu was left aside, and seeing that there was still nearly an hour before the end of get off work, he rushed out like a lit cannon, shocking everyone in the office.
"Some other day? Even if I come over some other day you will definitely still say the same thing. Don't try to fool me with your words.
Go and vacate the house, and the problem will be solved naturally."
"This is your job. If you don't adjust it properly, it's dereliction of duty. How can you deserve the monthly salary from the government if you don't do your job well?"
Everyone in the office looked at each other, pretending to be deaf and dumb, and no one was willing to take the lead.
Just at this time, Xiao Li, who had finished his work, came to the office to fill out a housing application.
When a pot of boiling water comes into contact with oil spots, things become even more difficult.
In the end, the situation evolved to the point where Wang Dalu locked the door and wouldn't let anyone out, and he demanded that someone in the office give a definitive explanation on the spot.
There are obviously extra single rooms, but they don't let people vacate them to allocate to their new employees. What's the logic behind this?
The transport team suddenly had two more employees, and the number of houses decreased from just enough to two.
They have no control over the logistics of the decisions made by those above them, but they are caught in the middle and suffer from both sides.
The situation remained at a stalemate, and finally Zhao Sheng, who had just finished taking a bath in the bathhouse and walked to the gate of the staff quarters, was invited to the office.
They can talk on their own, and the office staff won’t get involved.
After hearing the whole story, Zhao Sheng hesitated for a moment, glanced at the people with different expressions, and said in a very calm tone, "Well, I'll take the loss, Wang Dalu, you give up your single room.
The whole family moved into my small two-bedroom apartment, and I gave the single room to Xiao Li. "
Xiao Chen disagreed, "No, that's against the rules. As a new employee, he doesn't qualify to live here. The small two-bedroom apartment has conditions..."
Zhao Sheng didn't care and said casually: "A small two-bedroom apartment is two rooms, and two single rooms are also two rooms. It's okay to change them.
We are all colleagues, there is no need to make a scene, I will give up my small two-bedroom apartment and everything will be solved."
Wang Dalu and Xiao Li looked at each other, each of them understood what he meant, and watched the situation develop.
......
In the end, the matter was properly handled, and according to the method proposed by Zhao Sheng, all three parties benefited. The people in the logistics office were able to have a good holiday without having to be caught in the middle.
Wang Dalu was allocated a house, so the family no longer had to squeeze into a small single room and could move back to his original small two-bedroom apartment.
As for Xiao Li, he became a hot commodity in the steel plant, and the young freight driver even had a house.
The three of them put on a show and each benefited from it. Wang Dalu and Xiao Li owed Zhao Sheng a favor, but as for what they had to repay, only the three of them knew.
After all, they are a few years younger than each other and don't know Zhao Sheng's character. He never does anything to cut off his own thigh flesh.
At night, Zhao Sheng told Lin Yiyi about the house being sold, and took out two deeds and a passbook.
Lin Yiyi took it and read the contents clearly. She was surprised and delighted. She took the man's arm and smiled in an especially flattering way, "Why is it my name? What place is this?"
The bad guy was always generous to her.
Zhao Sheng took out the map from under the mattress, pointed out the geographical location, and said nonchalantly, "The one below is a rural area in the south. It's remote and not worth much."
Qianzhen? Where is this not valuable? ?
The names are different, but the geographical locations are the same.
Lin Yiyi's eyes suddenly lit up, her face full of surprise and shock. How did Zhao Sheng know that things would develop well there in the future?
Did he have foresight so early?
"Why did you think of buying a yard for me in the south?" Lin Yiyi had a bold idea in her mind and asked him tentatively.
Zhao Sheng put away a few pieces of paper, hugged his sweetheart and sat on the edge of the bed and told her his plan, "I will go to Hong Kong City at the end of May. If your application is approved, I will wait for you there.
If you can't come down, I will find a way to pick you up."
"If it doesn't work out, I'll come back. All three situations will last no more than half a year.
If I don't come back for more than half a year, there must be a way to take you there."
Listening to the man's deep voice, Lin Yiyi felt heavy-hearted, as if a thousand-pound stone was pressing on her heart, making it a little hard for her to breathe and unable to speak.
She was in his plans, but she wasn't.
"The yard is left in your name just in case. How are you, a woman with no money, no house, and no job going to live in the north when I'm not here?
When I leave, people in the factory will definitely gossip about me, so you can live in Lihua Alley with your cousin and his family."
Zhao Sheng paused, not intending to tell her what was buried in the south yard, he just pursed his lips and chuckled: "That's where you will move in three or four months, and it will be convenient for me to pick you up then.
You can't sell that yard without my permission, understand? There are things I keep in the house."
"...Okay..." It seems she was overthinking it.
Lin Yiyi looked at him with evasive eyes and felt a little sore at the tip of her nose.
She only dared to lean in Zhao Sheng's arms and nod, hiding her guilty conscience and avoiding direct responses.
"Don't tell anyone, including your cousin and his wife, that you have a yard and savings.
Don’t trust anyone except me...”
Zhao Sheng explained everything that needed to be arranged and explained in detail, and for fear that she might have missed something or heard it wrong, he asked Lin Yiyi to repeat it again.
After the couple finished talking about a lot of things, it was almost dawn.
Lin Yiyi blew out the kerosene lamp, hugged the man's waist, snuggled up to him, and looked up to kiss him from time to time.
Until she finally went to bed, she didn't say anything...
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