Chapter 17 Arranging a House

Style: Romance Author: dong muheWords: 2047Update Time: 24/01/11 07:52:38
Song Hongguo didn't care what others were saying, and didn't bother to explain. She stood there calmly, with magnanimity in her watery almond eyes, which made others feel guilty and guilty for not being a villain.

Li Xuelu coughed twice and said uncomfortably, "Well, it's really not good to just go to work. Okay, I'll give you a few more days. At the beginning of the month, let's settle the children first."

"Thank you, Chief Li." Song Hongguo followed closely and asked, "Where do you live?"

"The house is under the management of the logistics department." Li Xuelu did not make it difficult for her. He happily completed the procedures for her and took her to the logistics department in person.

The people in the logistics department gathered around to watch her again. Song Hong was not afraid of society, but she was helpless at being looked at with such curiosity. However, this era is like this. Usually people in the same unit will stay together for a lifetime if there is nothing unexpected. , how can you not care about what kind of person your colleagues around you are?

Not to mention an outstanding person like Song Hongguo, who attracts attention wherever he goes. He is good-looking and a college student. Even if he doesn't say anything and just stands pretty, he is a sight to behold and a proper topic queen.

Sure enough, as soon as she left the Logistics Department, the topic about her exploded, and it quickly spread to all departments in the hospital. Her reputation was already rising before anyone arrived.

"Host, you've become famous." The system said out loud, still the kind of person who doesn't mind the excitement. "All the staff in the hospital know that a beautiful female doctor has come. She is well-dressed and is a college student. She is the one most liked by matchmakers. So. Congratulations, maybe you will be single soon."

"..."

"However, someone also mentioned that the two little bastards around you are wondering about your relationship and whether it will be a drag if you get married in the future."

"...You are no longer in the pastoral system, but you are in the bloody gossip system?"

"Didn't I do this for you? I took the initiative to help you find out, so that you can know your enemy and your friend, and you can fight without danger."

"Haha, I don't want to know that now. I only care about the house now."

"A house?" The system left a meaningful smile, "You'll know it when you see it."

"..."

Houses are a scarce resource at all times. Although you don't need to buy them yourself these days, your employer is responsible for allocating them, but it is still hard to find a house.

Song Hongguo didn't expect much about how good she would get, but when she walked along the long corridor of Tongzi Tower and had to dodge in order to move forward, she had to get lucky again and again before she could hold on. Resist the urge to turn around and leave.

As the name of Tongzilou implies, a corridor connects the rooms. The toilets and washrooms are shared, and cooking is on the corridor. Therefore, the door of each house is full of debris. Some are tidied up, and some are sloppy. It was just placed in such a haphazard manner, not caring how inconvenient it was for people walking back and forth.

After walking to the end of the third floor, Meng Guoxing, the logistics section chief who showed her the house, stopped and said, "Here we are, this is the room. How do you like it? Are you satisfied?"

As he spoke, he opened the door with the key and went in. There was a bit of pride in his tone, and he obviously thought it was a great thing that he could arrange such a house.

Song Hongguo, "..."

"Ordinarily, you are not married yet, so you have to live in a single dormitory..." Meng Guoxing paused, his eyes passed across the faces of the two brothers beside her calmly, and continued, "But it is not appropriate for you to have a child. Now, there is a shortage of housing in the factory, and many young people who have received marriage certificates are waiting in line. Our hospital is relatively better, and you are a college student assigned here, so you can get a single room."

"...Thank you!" Song Hongguo tried her best to express her gratitude sincerely, but she complained crazily in her heart. With such a living environment, did she still need to be grateful?

The room was only about ten square meters, with nothing except two one-and-a-half-meter beds and a washbasin stand. It was not as big as the guest house where we lived. There were still traces of newspapers on the walls, which were white and gray, and were related to psoriasis. It seemed like she couldn't breathe when she thought about living in such a pigeon cage-like space.

After sending Meng Guoxing away, she asked the two brothers, "Do you want to live here?"

Ling Yuan had been held in her arms, and now he hugged her neck affectionately and said in a sweet voice, "I listen to my mother. Wherever my mother is, that is my home."

Ling Zhi glared at him, thought about it seriously, didn't answer, and asked her, "Don't you like it here?"

Song Hongguo smiled bitterly and said, "The room is really too small. When people come in and buy all the things, there is not even a place to move around. It would be very frustrating. There are also washrooms and toilets, which are all public." Yes, the residents in the corridor, you can experience it for yourself!"

In that scene, she had to go crazy! Not to mention that the corridors are so crowded that you can’t even fit in. It’s the time for work and school, and there aren’t many people. How about catching up at noon and evening? Thinking about it made her scalp tingle.

Seeing her rejection, Ling Zhi frowned and said, "To be honest, the conditions here are not bad. There are many people who can't live in a separate single room. If you want a big house with several rooms...I'm afraid It will have to wait until you become the dean."

"..."

Then he changed the topic again, "But I also listen to you. If you really don't like living here, then we will find another way."

Song Hongguo teased him, "Then what can you do?"

Ling Zhi stopped talking.

"Don't worry, there are no outsiders here."

"Have you ever thought about... buying a house in the countryside?" After Ling Zhi finished speaking, he explained nervously, "I'm not encouraging you to spend money randomly. I think the rural homesteads are large and there are not so many people in Tongzilou. A lot of right and wrong.”

Song Hongguo heard what he said and asked curiously, "Then why didn't you tell me to buy a house in the city?"

"Housing in the city is so tight that it is impossible to buy it. Moreover, even if it is available, it is very expensive. Houses in the countryside are much cheaper. I have inquired and some only cost dozens of yuan." He did not say the rest of the words. , but the look in her eyes made it clear that she was spending money so lavishly, and tens of dollars was nothing to her.

Song Hongguo was funny and angry. She flicked his forehead and hummed, "I think you were thinking of buying a house in the countryside from the beginning, right?"

Ling Zhi pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ling Yuan spoke for his brother considerately, "Mom, I am afraid that I will be bullied in the city. Besides, living in the countryside, my brother and I can do many things, such as feeding chickens and ducks, and harvesting pig grass in exchange for work points. You can also grow vegetables in your private plot.”

"You know a lot." It seems that these two little guys have done enough homework before coming.

Hearing this, Ling Yuan rubbed her face softly and said, "We don't want to just drag mom down and become a burden to you. We are a family, so everyone has to work hard."

What else could Song Hongguo say? Naturally, she was so coaxed that she waved her hand, "Let's go back to the countryside and buy a big house."