Today is a working day. The yard seems a little quiet except for a few women washing clothes and cooking.

"Hey, Director Wang, what are you doing?"

A woman smiled and greeted.

"Third Aunt."

Director Wang smiled politely, "There is a newcomer from the steel mill, so I brought him to see the house."

"To see the house?"

The third aunt's smile froze.

There are houses in this yard, and they are three large houses side by side. Inside the moon gate, they belong to the west wing. If the moon gate can be equipped with a door, it is almost a single-family house with a small courtyard.

This house has been a concern for everyone, but countless reports have been submitted, and the street just won't approve it.

"How about this house?" Yang Weiguo smiled at Zhang Guoping.

"You have to ask Shaowen about this."

After Zhang Guoping took out a cigarette and gave a few people one, he smiled and said, "Shaowen, if it works, it works. If it doesn't, just tell us directly and the department will find a way for you."

Hearing this, Director Wang couldn't help but glance at Yang Weiguo.

Yang Weiguo leaned over and whispered a few words.

"A building for a bungalow?"

Director Wang looked at Lin Shaowen in shock.

In this era, a building is a symbol of high-end.

Even if the building is small and the floors are high, it is a house that many people want.

"Working is the same everywhere."

Lin Shaowen had a faint smile on his face, but he was complaining in his heart.

If he had a choice, he would definitely not want to be neighbors with these people.

But the words have been said, and he can't be picky, right? In this era, image is very important.

"Well said."

Director Wang gave a thumbs up, "Doctor Lin, if you live here, I will make the decision and give you all three rooms."

"Three rooms?"

Lin Shaowen was stunned.

These three rooms together are probably 200 square meters. In this era when a family of four or even a family of five is squeezed into a 40-square-meter house, how can such a large house be approved?

"Doctor Lin, you are willing to give up the building to work in the steel mill. Our street and factory can't be stingy, right?" Director Wang smiled at Yang Weiguo.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Yang Weiguo agreed, "These three rooms are all yours. Although they are a bit shabby, they are big."

Lin Shaowen looked at the three rooms side by side, and his heart was active.

To be honest, it is not easy to find such a large house in this era. The building he lived in in the Ministry of Industry's staff building was only 70 square meters, which was not as comfortable as this small yard.

Although it has been in disrepair for a long time, if he spends some money to repair it and buys a recliner to lie in the yard, wouldn't that guy have a good life?

As for those beasts, just don't deal with them.

"So... this house belongs to our Ministry of Industry." Zhang Guoping said, "Your street and the steel mill give me the house deed, I will take it to the ministry to stamp it, and then transfer it to Shaowen."

His idea is very cunning.

This house is in a mess, and it will definitely cost a lot to renovate it.

If Lin Shaowen gets tired of working in the steel mill one day and wants to change units, the steel mill will take back the house, and he will have no choice.

But sending the house to the Ministry of Industry is different. The owner is Lin Shaowen. You, the steel mill, want to take the house back? The Ministry of Industry can't beat you to death.

"No problem."

Director Wang and Yang Weiguo both agreed happily.

They didn't think so far ahead. As long as Lin Shaowen agreed, it would be fine. Otherwise, where could they find a building for him?

The formalities were completed in one afternoon.

In Nanluoguxiang, three large houses in the west wing of the courtyard were registered under Lin Shaowen's name.

"Uncle Zhang, thank you." Lin Shaowen said gratefully.

"You are still polite to me?" Zhang Guoping smiled, "Live a good life, don't give up your skills, if one day... we'll talk about it then."

He didn't say anything else, but he believed that Lin Shaowen understood what he meant.

"I know, Uncle Zhang."

Lin Shaowen smiled.

It's nothing more than that if one day he doesn't want to stay in the factory, Zhang Guoping can take him to the hospital.

But Lin Shaowen, who has watched "Love in the Courtyard", knows that he was right to come to the steel mill. In a few years, there will be a big storm sweeping the country. The more conspicuous the position, the more dangerous it is.

It would be very safe to work as a factory doctor in a steel mill, not to mention... he is still confused about medical skills.

Zhang Guoping invited Lin Shaowen to dinner and went home, while Lin Shaowen came to the courtyard alone.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, someone came to greet him.

"Young man, who are you looking for?" A middle-aged man with glasses came over.

Lin Shaowen recognized him at a glance, the third uncle of the courtyard, "door god" Yan Bugui.

"Uncle, I am a resident here."

Lin Shaowen smiledMimi took out the Daqianmen cigarette she had taken from Zhang Guoping and gave him one.

"You live here?"

After Yan Bugui lit up the cigarette happily, he suddenly exclaimed, "Could it be that the house in Yueyuemen was allocated to you?"

"Yes, we will be neighbors in the future, please take care of me." Lin Shaowen nodded.

"Okay, okay."

Yan Bugui suddenly felt that the cigarette in his mouth was not fragrant.

Those three rooms were "Tang Monk's meat", and many people in the courtyard were eyeing them, but they didn't expect that no one got to eat the meat, but it was a bargain for outsiders.

Lin Shaowen didn't care and walked straight to his own room.

He had bedding and other things, but the house was too old, and he had to see how to repair it.

Yan Bugui looked at his back, and a hint of cruelty appeared on his face.

No, this kid took up one room, and he had to take one of the remaining two.

His family of six squeezed into two rooms, and he was afraid of stepping on others when he turned over.

Thinking of this, he immediately ran to the middle courtyard.

"Old Yi, this is terrible."

Hearing Yan Bugui's shout, many people came out.

"What happened?" Yi Zhonghai frowned.

"The three rooms were divided." Yan Bugui slapped his thigh and said.

"What?"

Not only Yi Zhonghai, but even Jia Zhangshi and Liu Haizhong, who had just come out to watch the excitement, frowned.

"Uncle, this is not right. My family has applied for it for a long time." Liu Haizhong shouted.

"That's right, our Dongxu got married, and it's so inconvenient for the whole family to squeeze into one room." Jia Zhangshi was also unhappy.

"Wow, what are you doing?"

A slick voice came, and everyone looked sideways.

"Zhu Zi, you came at the right time, come with us." Yi Zhonghai grabbed him without saying a word.

"What?" Sha Zhu was surprised.

"There are people living in the west wing of the backyard. Let's go and see the new neighbor." Yi Zhonghai said with a smile.

"I still have to cook."

Sha Zhu didn't want to go.

What new neighbor? He didn't want to meet him.

At this time, a graceful figure also walked out of the door, which made Sha Zhu, who was originally planning to go home, stop in his tracks.

"Sister Qin."

"Zhu Zi."

Qin Huairu greeted her with a smile.

"Huairu, you came at the right time. Let's go together..."

Yi Zhonghai had a good idea.

As a newcomer, you have to understand some rules.

You have to know who has the final say in this courtyard.

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