The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Wait until Du Fei leaves.

"You are good at hiding away from others~!"

Looking at the exquisite little purple clay teapot on Lao Ge's desk, which could just be held in one palm, Li Feng subconsciously picked it up and took a look.

"I only have one arm. How much can I do? The project department is already overwhelmed!"

Lao Ge is still Lao Ge, but he is no longer the Lao Ge who could just roll up his sleeves and pick up his knife to start his fight.

He took the teapot that Li Feng had placed on the table, put the spout to his mouth, and began to gulp down the tea. He looked more like a legal advisor.

When you try to shirk responsibility, it's all just a matter of course.

Two people walked out of the project department one after the other. The exterior wall of the building on the left had not been painted yet, but the one on the right was ready for handover, and the two buildings looked clearly separated.

"In another two months, everything will be ready here, and the first phase will be completely finished~!"

Following Li Feng's gaze, he looked at the building on the left. From the investigation department to the steel rolling mill, this year has been a real ups and downs for it.

The hand that held the gun now holds a pen, the finger that pulled the trigger, and the abacus beads are now dialing the number six, all came from the young man in front of him.

Although he lost an arm, he became a big shot in the construction industry in Beijing. It can only be said that they achieved mutual success.

At this time, you can still see migrant workers busy working on the outer wall.

When painting the exterior walls, you don’t need to work during the hottest time of the day at noon. You can only do it in the morning and evening when the sun goes down to avoid accidents.

"Okay, let me think about the neighborhood committee matter~!"

Lao Ge doesn't want to be involved in these consequences and just wants to build a good house, so Li Feng won't force him.

He also has people who like to meddle in other people's business in front of their neighbors and who like to act like cadres and show off.

Is it equivalent to the property manager of this era, but in this era, it is managed by the neighborhood committee?

It’s just right, I can find something for Lao Liu to do, so that he won’t have to start thinking of new things next year.

With his hands behind his back, Li Feng was thinking about the candidate in his mind.

According to Du Fei, the family quarters here belong to the Red Star Factory, which is no problem as they are all employees of the factory. The newly established neighborhood committee is also under a lot of pressure as it is not a commercial housing estate and its residents come from all over the world.

Almost everyone here knows each other. If they don't know each other, they will know each other by just saying the name of the old master in the workshop. Du Fei is afraid that he cannot control these people. To the residents of the family quarters, he, the director appointed by the street, is actually an outsider.

"Forget it, I'll ask Liu Guangqi later. If Lao Liu is willing to do it, give it to him~!"

Although Li Feng also has a house here, he doesn't want to live in it for the time being. He doesn't know whether Li Nan will retire from the army, get married and start a family in the future, so as his brother, he has to give something.

Since he couldn't use any backdoors, preparing a house for her was something he could do as a brother.

"Liu Guangqi, the one from the security department, Old Liu, is that his father?"

Old Ge, who was following nearby, heard that Li Feng had a candidate in mind and asked curiously.

"He's a level 7 worker in the forging workshop. With his experience, he should be able to keep things under control. He's in charge of the factory's family quarters. So far, nothing has gone wrong!"

It was just the right opportunity to get Lao Liu out of the workshop. He had always wanted to be a cadre and liked to manage people. He wanted to join the neighborhood committee, so Li Feng couldn't think of any reason why he would refuse.

"That's not a big problem. As long as his son Liu Guangqi is the head of the security department, that's enough~!"

"Let's just leave it at that~!"

After picking a building at random with Lao Ge, Li Feng looked up and went straight into a unit. In this era, single doors were not installed and were left open. Each unit had a brand new wooden door painted with golden paint, which was in line with the characteristics of the era.

There were already people visiting the room, and when they saw Li Feng and the one-armed project manager come in, their voices became much lower.

When the people in the yard came over, Li Feng found out that it was the secretary who did it.

"Secretary Zhang, what is this?"

"Secretary Li~!"

"This is my parents, and this is my younger brother. They also helped with the money they paid when we raised funds last year. They also came to take a look and give us some advice~!"

When Secretary Zhang saw Li Feng, he put away the measuring tape in his hand and quickly introduced his family members.

"Mom and Dad, this is the Secretary Li I always talk about. The one next to him is the project manager who is building the family housing~!"

Secretary Zhang's parents are already old. When they heard their son introduce the young man in front of them as the head of the factory, they immediately became restrained. It was obvious that he was from the countryside.

"Uncle and aunt, it's okay. I just happened to see you guys had the door open, so I came to check it out. It's okay, don't be nervous, just go about your business~!"

Smiling and waving his hand, Li Fengzhen looked around the house very carefully.

The white wall is about 1.2 meters high from the ground to the lower half, and the skirting is painted green. It is not known whether it is putty powder or dyed lime, but Li Feng can't tell.

After touching it, there was no apparent problem with the smoothness of the wall, but Li Feng couldn't bear to complain about the half green wall.

This color is popular in this era and is considered a special feature. Old Ge, who has stayed in the Investigation Department building for a long time, has brought the tradition there to the house here.

Not to mention, although Li Feng was not used to this style, from the looks of the old couple, he seemed to like it quite a lot.

"This is a 24-meter wall with reinforced steel bars inside. The quality is really good!"

Watching Li Feng studying the wall, Lao Ge pressed the wall with his lone arm, a proud look on his face. He knew the terminology of the architectural profession very easily and knew which were the load-bearing walls and which were the shear walls without even looking at the drawings.

He used the steel bars obtained from the third branch factory to build the main structure. Although the house was delivered ahead of schedule, he was confident about its quality. It was much stronger than the brick and tile houses in the countryside.

"Hmm~!"

Li Feng nodded without comment, then turned on and off the light bulb, and then turned on the faucet in the kitchen and took a look.

The water flow that has been pressurized in the pump room is really sprayed out from the faucet. The pressure on the first floor is very high, and I guess the water pressure sent to the upper floors is just right.

"The water pipes are from the Sanfen factory, and the faucets are from Shanghai. They are good for 20 years~!"

The silver faucet looks very different from the stainless steel one used decades later. At least, the handle now is cross-shaped, and the material looks very solid.

After visiting the kitchen, we went to the bathroom next to it. There was no toilet inside, but a squat toilet. There was a water tank fixed on the wall, and outside the box was a rope handle.

After using the toilet, you just pull the handle and the water will flow through inertia to flush out the contents of the squat toilet. It is very much in the style of the 1960s, and the emphasis is on being cheap, easy to use and durable.

Secretary Zhang's parents were standing at the door, watching Li Feng visiting the bathroom, smiling. The old couple were discussing whether to find a master to lay down the tiles.

I guess I have visited the homes of some cadres and found that one of them liked palm-sized square tiles, while the other liked thumb-sized mosaic tiles.

Li Feng did not participate in it. He had seen so many model houses that he had all the beautiful decoration styles in his mind.

However, I am afraid that it is not suitable for the aesthetic taste of most people in this era. I am afraid that it will take another 20 years for this kind of aesthetic taste to change. (End of this chapter)