Chapter 2 The House Problem

Houses have been a difficult problem to solve since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

It is relatively easy to talk about in the countryside. As long as you meet the conditions, you can approve a piece of homestead and find someone to find materials to build it up. house.

In an emerging small city like Panshi City, the number of old houses is very small, and the existing houses are basically newly built houses by various units. When everyone's eyes are the reddest.

It is better for Zhang Mei to raise funds to build a house. The land of the unit, everyone pooled money to build the house, it does not take up public funds, and it solves the housing problem of the employees. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone. Therefore, in the past two years, this kind of housing solution The method is more and more recognized by everyone, but the disadvantage is that the personal investment is relatively large, and many employees with difficult family conditions can only look at the house and sigh.

However, the housing of Fan Heng’s unit is basically allocated by the unit, that is, seniority ranking, comprehensive ranking based on many aspects such as position, length of service, education, etc., and then selecting the location and level of the new house in order from high to low. This method is a bit problematic. , because no matter who is ranking the rankings, it is easy to arouse the resentment of the unsuccessful employees, and it is a thankless job.

"Both sets? Then you can't be pointed at the spine?!" Fan Heng immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"Then there's nothing to worry about." Fan Wubing said with a blunt smile, "The house here is distributed by the unit, and you deserve it, and the house over there is raised by my mother, and she worked hard to build it." , What’s the gossip about? You belong to two units, so it’s normal for you to do your own calculations. Besides, Dad, you are also a single-employee when you line up for room allocation. You will suffer a bit here. It will naturally make up for it.”

"I don't know what you guys are talking about. I'll eat first." Fan Kang felt very bored when he heard Fan Wubing talking about it there. Seeing that Zhang Mei had already prepared the meal, he rushed to serve it.

"Let's all come to eat, but what the third child said is quite reasonable." Zhang Mei cooks and speaks both words, "Your units line up, and I can't count them in. You must suffer. What's the problem?"

Fan Heng shook his head and said, "I want to be counted among deputy department-level cadres, not ordinary employees."

The level of cadres in the Pingyuan Factory is calculated according to the establishment of the army. The factory manager is considered a senior colonel, that is, a division-level cadre. Converted to a local level, that is, a prefecture-level cadre. Of course, in comparison, it is far inferior to being a district commissioner. Posh.

"Deputy department level? Doesn't that mean that you can get a big house?" Zhang Mei asked with some joy.

Fan Heng nodded, and said with some complacency, "Live with the military representatives, maybe in a house with four bedrooms and two halls, but I don't know which floor they will be assigned to."

"Corruption, it's really corrupt! You don't need to spend a single penny, and you can actually get a house with four bedrooms and two living rooms! It's unreasonable!" Fan Wubing is the first time he has heard that a unit can get such a big house. , suddenly felt a little emotional, thinking that before he was reborn, he had been struggling with the housing problem for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

In a house with four bedrooms and two living rooms, parents live in one room, and the remaining three rooms can be freely distributed by the siblings. Fan Ting and Fan Kang were very excited when they heard the news, and asked about the building of the house Looking at the layout, while thinking about which room he should occupy as his own den, the meal time suddenly became very lively.

"However, each family needs to pay 4,000 yuan for our fund-raising houses—" Although Zhang Mei was very happy when she heard Fan Heng said that it was possible to live in a big house with four bedrooms and two halls,

Four thousand yuan is indeed not a small amount, but the housing built by the Municipal Bureau of Culture and Education is not a unit building in the general sense, but a piece of land specially approved by the city.

Forty double-storey small buildings were built on top of it, and there was also a large yard. Calculated in this way, four thousand yuan is actually not a lot.

However, although Zhang Mei wanted to raise funds for this house, she also found it very difficult. After all, 4,000 yuan was equivalent to the 4,000 yuan net income of her and Fan Heng. It is not enough to just talk about it.

But a small two-story building with a yard is tempting just thinking about it, especially for Zhang Mei who has lived in a small bungalow for many years.

"Oh, four thousand dollars——" Fan Heng also fell silent for a while, thinking whether it was worth spending so much money.

As for the money Fan Heng and Zhang Mei saved, it was only more than two thousand yuan. After all, the expenses of the three children are not a small amount, that is to say, both of them are high-ranking cadres. If ordinary people look like this , life must be tight.

"It's only four thousand yuan?! It's so cheap! Can I buy two more sets?" Fan Wubing, who was beside him, asked in surprise.

Both Zhang Mei and Fan Heng felt very speechless. Looking at their youngest son, they felt that he looked like a nouveau riche, disgusting and boring.

Fan Wubing's pig farm has indeed made some money over the past year, and once this thing has formed a scale, it doesn't need to invest so much, so Fan Wubing has more idle funds in his hands. He was naturally very tempted to hear that there was still such a cheap "small villa" for sale.

Zhang Mei also knew that Fan Wubing made a lot of money, but she didn't know how much he could have. Fan Wubing didn't want to deposit the money in his parents' account for various considerations, so as to save time from causing controversy. , but he is indeed too young to open an account alone, so the money is all hung in the accounts of the three Wang brothers. It was stolen.

"You thought you were going to the street to buy Chinese cabbage? You can have as much as you want?" Zhang Mei knocked on Fan Wubing's forehead, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Each person is limited to one set, and will only consider it if there is a surplus in the end." It is sold to the outside world, but the price will increase a lot, and it is impossible to give those discounts to internal employees."

Fan Wubing nodded, and said to Zhang Mei without hesitation, "Mom, follow me to get the money later, and we will hand over the fundraising funds today. This is a good thing that cannot be missed. If you can finally If there are houses left, I will accept whatever they bid for.”

"You really think you are a rich man?!" Fan Heng said with some dissatisfaction.

With this son around, he really feels like being overwhelmed by someone, and he is quite unconvinced!

"So-so, hundreds of thousands is still drizzle." Fan Wubing replied with a grin.