Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Yang Rui took the car to Pingjiang, dealt with the backlog, and went to his parents' dormitory.

Since Comrade Yang Feng was transferred to the Provincial Investment Promotion Bureau, the organization has also assigned him a dormitory. There are also houses that he wants to live in, but he has to wait for the allocation. If you are lucky, you can take the turn in just two months. , It's possible to wait three to five years.

However, the conditions of the Provincial Investment Promotion Bureau are really good. The dormitory is also a single-family dormitory. There are five or six houses on the first floor. They share a kitchen. The area of ​​the room is forty to fifty square meters. If there is no public share, it can be considered larger. One bedroom, one living room and one bathroom. The location is not far from the work unit, which belongs to the range of Pingjiang city center, which is a bit quiet in the noise.

If it were another twenty to thirty years, such a house would naturally be too far behind. It would not even take twenty years, at most fifteen years, Pingjiang City would have demolished the simple buildings and tube buildings that year. The unit even enjoyed the new pattern of having a balcony, a study room and a bathroom.

But at the moment of 1984, simple buildings or tube buildings with incomplete kitchens and toilets were all buildings. Ordinary units can be divided into this kind of room. It is very happy that China Merchants has been separated from the Commercial Bureau, which has a bit of family background. , In order to use the building as a dormitory.

However, people like this house nowadays, but Yang Rui doesn't like it very much.

When he walked around the house, he felt that the room was cramped and cramped. The furniture made in the house was bulky. After moving in, the room was even more cramped.

"I'll buy you a suite." Yang Rui blurted out and said.

In the house I just moved into, there are some places to clean up. When Rui’s mother was busy, when she saw Yang Rui came, she wanted to make dumplings again. She smiled and said, “Isn’t this house better than the old house? Upstairs and downstairs, electric lights. If you call, there is a vegetable market at the door, and fish sellers come every day, and there are seven or eight kinds of spices for those who sell spices. The conditions in Xizhaizi Township cannot be compared."

When Yang Rui saw his mother beaming, he also became happy. Compared with being the secretary of the township party committee, his father Yang Feng's sense of power must have been reduced, but his living conditions have obviously improved.

The differences between the rural areas, towns, cities and central cities are too great. From Xizhaizi Township to Xi County, there is still a bit of feeling, and from Xizhaizi Township to Pingjiang, it is completely reborn.

Yang Rui smiled and said: "The old house is a big yard, grounded, and there are trees in the yard. The area is more than several times larger than this. Besides, in the past, in Xizhaizi Township, what about the best house, Pingjiang There are so many choices. Let’s find a big house. At least I will have a place to live. Secondly, the house now has no kitchen and it’s inconvenient to cook, isn’t it?"

His last two words really touched his mother.

Mom Rui thought about it, and decided: "Then find a house. Don't let your dad know. He just arrived at the work unit and just wants to do a career. Regardless of whether our mothers live or die, I will ask your second uncle."

The second uncle Duan Rui is the head of the county party committee organization in Xi County. In fact, he can't help much, but his aunt Song Yan has contact with many people traveling from the north to the south in the Nanhu freight depot, and Pingjiang's company should be able to contact him.

Yang Rui turned around and whispered: "If you want to say, the current dormitory is not compliant, right? Dad won't object?"

"There has to be a place to live. Should we go to grab a position with the young man in the unit? This is what I persuaded your dad to want. Fortunately, he didn't learn your grandfather's temperament. Otherwise, we have to carry forward the style. Live in the bungalow below." Rui's mother is always indignant when she talks about this. The Yang family and the Duan family obviously have huge differences in their handling styles, and these differences may not be corrected.

Yang Rui was a little amused, and said, "In the end, it didn't carry forward the style."

"That's because he was worried that I would be transferred to the construction committee, afraid that I would ask for a house through the construction committee." Rui Ma snorted, and praised her threat.

Because it is an organization and dispatch, Rui Ma's work is also solved by the provincial government. This is the case for dispatching cadres in this era.

Yang Rui said helplessly: "Let's find a private person to buy a house. I happen to have a large sum of money in my hand. It is enough to buy a building."

"Knowing that you have made money by doing technology, you can't do that. Just find a similar one. I have also saved some money in the past two years, and buying a house is enough." Rui Ma continued thinking: "It's best to be in the provincial government. Up front, life is convenient, and I am familiar with shopping in the vegetable market..."

In 1984, no commercial housing transactions were opened up, but there were still private private transactions, especially in Beijing and Shanghai. Because Beijing is too big, some people have changed jobs, or after a new job assignment, they live far away, and they are too tired to go to work every day, so they exchange houses with people with the same needs. This is a private act, at most, writing The sliver is finished.

Shanghai is because the per capita housing area is small. Those who make money, or have a family, or families with overseas connections will try to improve the living environment. In addition, most of the units lack the conditions to improve their housing, so they default To buy and sell houses in private.

In Pingjiang, the act of buying a house is more like buying a small property house for later generations. Apart from a handwritten contract, there is not much to rely on.

Such a contract naturally has no legal effect when it goes to court. But in China at this time, people don’t go to court if they have disputes, and even the government can’t operate according to legal provisions. Otherwise, the hawkers running around the streets will be early. They should all be thrown into prison.

Yang Rui did not force his mother to follow his own will. There is no Internet, no real estate agency, and no commercial real estate company. It takes a little coincidence to buy a house, and the price is not transparent. It can be said that paying for money is the last thing to do. , The previous work may be more.

The next day, Yang Rui ate leek and egg dumplings, cabbage pork dumplings and fish dumplings, and did not talk about it with his father who came home from get off work.

The next day, his parents went to work, leaving Yang Rui to sleep in.

Actually, he didn't sleep for too long, and the ringing of the phone awakened Yang Rui.

Yang Rui didn't answer the phone, buried in the quilt and prepared to endure it.

After the phone rang for a round, he didn't give up, and soon it rang again.

Yang Rui complained about the loudness of the current landline, and picked it up, saying, "Hello, my parents are not at home at the moment..."

"Yang Rui?" Director Li's voice came over the phone.

"How do you know the phone number."

"I asked around." Director Li's voice was very gentle and smiled: "Yang Rui, when will you be back?"

"I'm at home. Let's stay for two more days. I haven't come home during the holiday this year." Yang Rui sat up awake all of a sudden, and came here if he procrastinated.

"We should stay at home for two more days, so we should." Director Li laughed twice, and then said: "But we also need you in our factory. You were absent yesterday, and our output was reduced."

"How much has the output dropped?"

"Almost 20%. Yesterday it was only 8 kg~www.NovelMTL.com~ Director Li had a headache. Compared with the time when the manager of Hong Kong Guan Shen was here, the WestJet factory produces about 16 hours in two shifts a day, and the output is the same as the current 24-hour production. At the same time, the yield has already been reduced. This fact was concealed by Yang Rui’s catalyst. Now, he understands both.

Guan Shen's return is equivalent to the return of Zelecom. Therefore, Director Li can count on Yang Rui's catalyst.

He tentatively asked: "Yang Rui, come back when you have time, the factory is counting on you."

"I'll take care of the matter here and go back." Yang Rui didn't want to delay too long, thinking about it: "I'll take the car back when I'm done."

"I will send a car to pick you up."

"I'm not sure about the exact time..."

"It's okay, let the car wait."

"I still want to eat at home for two more days..."

"The nine-turn large intestine made by the master in our canteen is delicious, biting the tongue, I will have someone go to the factory to choose the fattest one today!"

"Sounds good..." Yang Rui hesitated a little.

"Generally, the master does not make the nine-turn large intestine. The intestines are too difficult to wash, you know. Our master Xu is a careful person. He has to wash the intestines by himself when he wants to do the nine-turn large intestine. I can’t catch several opportunities throughout the year. I’m not embarrassed to let someone from the province do it this time. Get ready, let’s kill the fat pigs now. When you come this afternoon, they will just be cooked."

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