The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 507

The temperature in the capital has dropped sharply in December, and the faucets outside have even begun to freeze.

People who were brushing their teeth and washing their faces in the early morning gathered around. It was not until Qin Huairu came over silently with a boiling kettle and poured it over, that a trickle of water began to flow from the faucet.

People from each household had different expressions, and they didn't say thank you or say hello. Maybe they were still not letting go of what happened before.

Although the Jia family is rich, their life is still the same as usual, and even more miserable.

The reason is that Dazhu's lunch box now belongs to someone else, and Xu Damao's side seems to have cut off contact with the Jia family.

As for the compensation, after it fell into the hands of Jia Zhang, Qin Huairu had no ability to take out another penny from her.

Occasionally, some neighbors would see Mrs. Jia Zhang returning from eating outside with a fat belly, but Qin Huairu turned a blind eye to all these gossips.

The days in the courtyard are like returning to the past, with peace and triviality.

Different from the calm courtyard, the employees of the steel rolling mill went to work happily because they had hope for a better life.

Whether it is grain, meat or other non-staple food, by the end of the year, it will be found that the quantity supplied this year is obviously more than the previous three years.

No matter how difficult a family is, at least they don't have to face the difficulty of swallowing steamed buns all the time, and they can occasionally eat some Erhe noodles steamed buns.

Yes, that’s right, the material needs of hard-working and simple people at this time are to eat enough and eat well.

Of course, if you add in the spacious and bright house, it will really be a happy ending.

The first thing that the employees of the steel rolling mill do when they enter the factory every day is to gather at the gate and see the newly painted blackboard. They look at the list of room allocations to see if they, their relatives and friends are included. .

"Come on, come on, the second batch of lists has been announced~!"

The scene was similar to the situation when naming the gold medals in ancient times. Although it was not as exaggerated as the top pick, second pick, or top pick, it did touch the hearts of every steel rolling mill employee.

"Workshop [-]: Wu Shengli, Wang Dagang~!"

"Second Workshop: Hu Ziqiang, Zhang Hongyan~Hongyan, Hongyan is here? Is your name here?"

"..."

Seeing the names of familiar people, people in the circle hurriedly shouted outside, then hurriedly lowered their bodies and got out, going to their own workshops to spread the news.

"What should I say, brothers, we don't have any news at all. It's boring to just look at others~!"

Of course, there are also some who are jealous. They looked at the person without their own name and complained sourly when they came out.

"No, no, it's just the second batch anyway. There should be more to come. I know a few of them. It's really tighter than what we are living!"

Colleagues pat the backs of people who come out. How can I put it? At least the people on the first batch of lists of the housing allocation committee have no problems. Those who have problems go to the committee to ask, and the people on the committee can really come up with comparative data. , leaving people speechless and going back and forth.

"I'm not interested in this. At that time, I just signed up for fun. If you all sign up, why don't I follow suit? My dad said that if the money for the collective housing is about the same, he will pay for it for me!"

"You know, Chairman Li, the house planned is for people to live in. What's the matter with spending money? The house is a lifetime thing. There is a bathroom in the house, which is only enjoyed by the cadre building. Don't worry about living in it. How comfortable!”

On the other side of the blackboard, there are also a lot of tangled people gathered, looking at the posted plans and house plans. At least they have enough knowledge. They usually read the pictures and process the workpieces, and can understand the dimensions of everything, but this thing can't be seen. It smells delicious, but the key is to pay for it.

This is the difference between crowd-funded housing and affordable housing. They are both used for living, but there is an obvious difference in comfort. The affordable housing still maintains the design of public toilets and public water rooms.At that time, Heshen and his Excellency had an idea to mix sand into rice porridge for disaster relief. In this way, those who need it can eat it, while those who don't need it have to fish in troubled waters, and they may not be able to touch it.

There are similarities between the two, so many employees are stuck in the dilemma of choosing one or the other.

Rolling Mill Transportation Section Conference Room.

"The first batch of announced lists has been announced for a week. If you have any questions, please report them as soon as possible!"

Chairman Li of the trade union sat on the main seat and looked around at the representatives participating in the meeting.

"Liu Daguang went there for a re-inspection, and the streets were also checked. This is proof of the needy households. The information reported by the whistleblower is untrue!"

"The house of Gu Julian's family in the fourth workshop will probably collapse if there is another heavy snowfall this year. This is the developed photo, he said...!"

"What did he say?" Li Feng was matching the questions to the people on the list and ticking the results one by one. He hesitated when Liu Haizhong spoke and raised his head to look over.

"If they can't get a share, let's see if the trade union can contribute some money or find someone to repair it. If their home can't handle it, they can just continue to live there. I don't want to cause any trouble to the factory!"

Liu Haizhong licked his lips and stammered out the applicant's request.

Li Feng was silent for a moment and looked at Gu Julian's name on the list. In the husband's column of the family, it was clearly written as Niu Sixi.

"Niu Sixi, I don't want to cause trouble to the factory~!" He muttered, and after Li Feng picked up the photo, his memory instantly recalled this time last year, when he and Factory Director Yang went to condolences to one of the households.

In the house with bare walls, the rice jars were full of food. Unexpectedly, this year, the dilapidated house with air leakage from all directions was about to collapse.

With a slight sigh, Li Feng put a check mark behind Gu Julian's name. He didn't understand why such a family would be reported. It was true that hemp ropes only cut at the smallest points, and bad luck only seeks out the poor.

“No problem here in the First Branch Factory~!”

"There is nothing wrong with the personnel list of the third factory, there are no reports~!"

One by one, the committee representatives gathered the collected evidence and the approved lists and gathered them here at Li Feng.

"Without delaying everyone's work, in accordance with the established work arrangements, the representatives of each workshop committee took the keys from the first batch of lists and told them that they can move!"

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"It's time to move~!"

As the room allocation committee meeting ended, this good news was brought back to various workshops.

The moment they got the keys to the new house, many employees who were still working hard had their first reaction of not believing it until the golden key was placed in their hands.

Many people cried with joy. Among the employees who were watching, some were envious, some congratulated, and some were jealous, but everything was done openly and transparently, and there was no room for criticism.

"Okay, the list of the second batch has been released. If there are any problems, remember that the union can report them. Anonymous letters are also accepted in the suggestion box. The work of the housing allocation committee is subject to the supervision of the employees!"

The representatives of the housing allocation committee also realized for the first time how important this position is to those workers living below the poverty line.

(End of this chapter)