Chapter 2 The House Problem
Houses have been an unsolvable problem since the founding of the People's Republic of China.
It is relatively easy to talk about in rural areas. As long as you meet the conditions, you can approve a piece of homestead and find someone to find materials to build it. However, it is more troublesome in cities. Apart from the old houses that were left behind, you can only rely on the unit to distribute the house.
In emerging small cities like Panshi City, there are very few old houses, and the existing houses are basically newly built houses from each unit. Therefore, when there are too many wolves and few meats, when it comes to the houses, it is when everyone’s eyes are the redest.
It is better for Zhang Mei to raise funds to build a house. Everyone raises money to build a house together, but it does not occupy public funds and solves the housing problems of employees. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone. Therefore, in the past two years, this housing solution has been increasingly recognized by everyone. The disadvantage is that the individual investment is relatively large, and many employees with family conditions can only sigh at the house.
The housing of Fan Heng's unit basically relies on unit allocation, that is, in terms of seniority, comprehensive rankings from many aspects such as position, work experience, education, etc., and then select the location and level of new houses from high to low. This method is a bit problematic, because no matter who ranks, it is easy to attract resentment from the unselected employees, and it is a thankless job.
"You need both sets? You can't be pointed at the backbone?" Fan Heng immediately shook his head like a rattle.
"Then what's there to worry about?" Fan Wubing smiled and said, "The houses here are divided by the unit, and you deserve them. The houses there are raised by my mother and made them work hard. What's the gossip about this? You are divided into two units, and it's normal for each to calculate their own. Besides, when you are queuing up for the house, dad, you are also a single employee. If you suffer some losses here, you will naturally make up for it."
"I don't know what you are talking about, I'll have dinner first." Fan Kang was very bored when he heard Fan Wubing talk there. Seeing that Zhang Mei had already prepared the meal, he rushed to serve the meal.
"Everyone comes to have a meal, but what the third brother said is quite reasonable." Zhang Mei said both cooking and speaking. "Your unit is queuing up, and I can't count it. You must suffer a loss. Whether you can get a score or not is a problem."
Fan Heng shook his head and said, "I want to be counted as a deputy department-level cadre, not with ordinary employees."
The cadre level of the plain factory is calculated according to the military organization. The factory director is considered a colonel, that is, a division-level cadre. When converted to the local level, that is, the local department level. Of course, in comparison, it is much better to be a regional specialist than to be a regional specialist.
"Deputy Department level? Wouldn't that mean you can get a big house?" Zhang Mei asked with some joy.
Fan Heng nodded and said with some satisfaction, "Living with the military representatives, there are four bedrooms and two living rooms, but I don't know which floor it will be divided into."
"Corruption, it's really corrupt! You can get a house with four bedrooms and two living rooms without spending a penny! It's so unreasonable!" This was the first time Fan Wubing heard that a unit could get such a big family, and he felt a little moved. He thought that before he was reborn, he had been struggling for the house problem for a long time, and he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.
There is a house with four bedrooms and two living rooms, and my parents live in one room, and the remaining three rooms can be distributed freely by the siblings. When they heard this news, Fan Ting and Fan Kang were very excited. While asking about the architectural layout of the house, they were considering that they should occupy the house as their small nest. The meal time suddenly became very lively.
"However, each of our fundraising houses needs to pay 4,000 yuan-" Although Zhang Mei was very happy when she heard Fan Heng say that it was possible to live in a big house with four bedrooms and two living rooms, she was very happy, but she was from her own unit.
Four thousand yuan is indeed not a small amount, but the residential buildings raised by the Municipal Culture and Education Bureau are not unit buildings in the general sense, but a piece of land was approved by the same city, and forty double-story buildings were built on several types, and there was also a large yard. In this way, 4,000 yuan was not a lot.
However, although Zhang Mei wanted to get the fundraising funds for the house, she felt it was very difficult. After all, 4,000 yuan was equivalent to the net income of 4,000 yuan for her and Fan Heng. She was still the kind of saving money without eating or drinking. It was not enough to just talk.
But the two-story building with a yard is tempting to think about, 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 moment, considering whether it was worth spending so much money.
The money Fan Heng and Zhang Mei saved was only more than 2,000 yuan. After all, the expenses of the three children were not small, which means that they were both cadres of high level. If ordinary people were like this, their lives would be very tight.
"It's only 4,000 yuan?! It's so cheap! Can you buy two more units?" Fan Wubing next to him asked in surprise.
Zhang Mei and Fan Heng were speechless. Looking at their youngest son, they felt that he was as disgusting as a nouveau riche.
Fan Wubing's pig farm has indeed made some money over the past year. Once this thing has been formed, it will not take so much investment. Therefore, Fan Wubing has more idle funds. Now he is very moved to hear that there is such a cheap "small villa" to be sold.
Zhang Mei also knew that Fan Wubing had made a lot of money, but she didn't know how much it could be. For various reasons, Fan Wubing did not want to deposit the money in his parents' accounts, so he could not make any comments. However, he was indeed too young to open an account separately, so the money was all on the accounts of the three Wang brothers. Fortunately, the three of them were of good character and would not embezzle Fan Wubing's money.
"Do you think you are going to the street to buy cabbage? You can get as much as you want?" Zhang Mei knocked on Fan Wubing's forehead and said with some dissatisfaction, "Each person is limited to purchase one set. Unless there is a surplus in the end, they will consider selling it to the outside world. However, the price will also be increased a lot, and it is impossible to give discounts like those of internal employees."
Fan Wubing nodded and said to Zhang Mei without hesitation, "Mom, come with me to get the money later. We will pay the fundraising funds today. This is a good thing that cannot be missed. If there is a remaining house in the end, I will accept it as per order."
"You really think you are a rich man?" Fan Heng said with some dissatisfaction when he heard this.
With this son here, I really feel like I'm being suppressed by someone, and I'm quite dissatisfied!
Chapter completed!