In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

The second half of the year is not too long.

As soon as Song Hongguo came up with this idea, Han Ying said again, "But there may be very few vacant houses in the second half of the year, so the competition will be more intense."

When Song Hongbing heard this, his face was no longer very good-looking, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself, "So, maybe they still can't tell the difference?"

Han Ying didn't answer.

At this time, the food was served, and Song Hongguo greeted with a smile, "Eat first. It's such a big deal, but you can't treat your stomach badly."

Huo Minglou echoed, "It makes sense. Food is the most important thing for the people. There is nothing more important than this. Only when you are full can you have the strength to think about other things."

Han Yingcha felt that the atmosphere was gloomy. He glanced at the dishes on the table and changed the subject, "I'm in a good mood today. There are so many delicious foods. I won't be polite..."

Song Hongbing didn't want to spoil everyone's fun and started making jokes.

The atmosphere finally became lively.

There are six dishes and one soup on the table, including fish and meat. They are basically hard dishes. Only one dish of vinegared cabbage is vegetarian. However, the chef’s skills are very good. This dish is sweet and sour. Song Hongguo likes it very much. Eat a lot.

Huo Minglou served her a bowl of chicken soup, "Drink more of this. I asked the chef to add some Chinese medicine when stewing it. It is very beneficial to the body."

Song Hongguo naturally enjoyed his care.

When Han Ying saw it, she couldn't help but feel envious. Thinking of her and Xu Wei, the relationship between the two was much closer now than before, but no matter how close they were, it was not so natural and casual. There always seemed to be a layer between them. What, no matter how much the two of them wanted to get closer, they couldn't cross that layer of things.

After eating most of the meal, Song Hongguo brought up the matter of the house, "Our factory has a lot of workers. In recent years, we have recruited many more for production. There are seriously not enough houses. Why can't the factory find a way to expand another batch? In the factory There is no shortage of land to build houses, I see a lot of it is idle.”

If houses could be built on those vacant lots, it would be enough for workers to live there.

Song Hongbing smiled bitterly and said, "Who doesn't want to build a new house? The factory has also discussed this matter in meetings. However, in recent years, the factory's development focus has been on expanding production. How can there be excess funds to build houses? No matter how much open space there is, It’s no use, I asked someone last time, and I estimate that there will be no plans to build houses in the factory within the next three or two years.”

Han Ying agreed, "It's true. Our union is under the greatest pressure. Workers come crying almost every day and ask us to help solve the housing problem. But there are only so many houses in the factory and they can't be packed in. You can't just kick others out, right?" "

At this time, workers only had the right to live in the house. Once the worker was fired or died, the house had to be taken back, and the children had no inheritance rights.

Huo Minglou knew her best. Seeing her mention this topic, he probably had some suggestions, "Hongguo, do you have any ideas?"

Hearing this, Han Ying and Song Hongbing both looked at her.

Song Hongguo said casually, "I do have an idea. There is land in the factory, but the funds are all invested in production and there is no extra money to build houses. So, why not let the workers raise their own funds to build the houses?"

Huo Minglou was thoughtful.

Song Hongbing was surprised, "Self-funded? What do you mean?"

Han Ying's eyes flashed, "Build a house with your own money?"

Song Hongguo nodded.

Song Hongbing said subconsciously, "How is that possible?" Song Hongguo looked at him and asked, "How is it impossible? I just ask you, if you were asked to pay now and let the factory help build a house, it would only take a few months. You can move into a spacious new house, are you willing?"

Song Hongbing was stunned.

Han Ying took over, "I think those people who are anxiously waiting for a house to get married, and those who have a family of more than ten people crammed into one room, most likely will be willing, right?"

Song Hongbing came to his senses and said, "But our factory allocates houses and the workers don't have to pay for them."

Living for free and paying for it yourself are two completely different concepts.

Hearing this, Han Ying also hesitated.

Song Hongguo said calmly, "The houses allocated in the factory are indeed free, but seriously speaking, the houses do not belong to the workers. Once the workers resign or die, the houses must be taken back, and the workers' families and children must return to their place of origin. But if you spend your own money to build a house, these problems will not exist. The house belongs to the worker himself and is no longer restricted by work. The children have inheritance rights and can be passed down from generation to generation. If the factory needs the land one day, it must be given to them. The workers will be compensated accordingly, so if you pay for the house yourself, you won’t suffer a loss.”

Song Hongbing was stunned when he heard this.

Song Hongguo continued, "Moreover, there is another advantage to building a house with self-financing. You can choose the size and layout of the house. The factory calculates the principal per square meter. Workers can buy a house of the corresponding size based on their own economic conditions. The house In it, you can also plan a kitchen and toilet, isn’t it more comfortable than the current Tongzi Building?”

Song Hongbing's eyes lit up and he murmured, "We have cement in the factory and there are brick makers nearby. The cost can be reduced very low. It is estimated that it will be about ten yuan per square meter. If we buy it for forty or fifty square meters, it will only be four or five." One hundred yuan, if you save some food, you can still save it, but forty or fifty square meters can be divided into two bedrooms and one living room, and there is a kitchen and toilet, so it is really convenient and comfortable to live in, and you don’t have to live with a bunch of people. If you squeeze into the aisle, you don’t have to fight for the toilet..."

Not to mention him, even Han Ying, who had already been allocated a house, was moved by hearing this. The house Xu Wei was allocated was only about 30 square meters. He had to go to the yard downstairs to use the public toilet, and he had to cook on the corridor. It was inconvenient to go anywhere. If there really was a house like the one Hongguo talked about, she and Xu Wei could pool their money and buy a house of 100 square meters.

Song Hongguo asked with a smile, "Now, do you think this plan is feasible?"

Song Hongbing nodded excitedly, "It's feasible, it's so feasible, I can't wait to pay for it..."

Han Ying rolled her eyes at him and said, "Calm down, do you think it's feasible or not? This matter needs to be approved by the factory committee. This is not a trivial matter. I think the leaders will have to discuss it for a few days."

"I'm going to find a few people to build momentum first. The factory also has to listen to the opinions of the workers, right? This is not the need of one person, but the need of most of the factory workers." The more Song Hongbing talked, the more interesting he became, and he turned to ask Huo Minglou, " Minglou, what do you think?"

Huo Minglou remained silent, thinking about the feasibility of this matter. "Director Zhong is not a stickler for rules. He is bold, cautious and enterprising. He should not object. As for others, it depends on the workers." Determined, if public opinion surges, the factory committee will naturally not turn a blind eye."

Song Hongbing understood the meaning of his words and nodded excitedly.

Huo Minglou reminded, "Be careful and don't let the factory committee feel that you are forcing me."

Song Hongbing said, "That's for sure. You can't offend the factory committee just because of the house."

"Also, you can mention this matter to Director Zhong in your own name."

"Ah? Then I'm not taking the credit from Dr. Song?"

Song Hongguo said, "You're welcome, just grab it as you like."

She really didn't want to care about these things. Her limelight in the factory was already strong enough. If she had a few more layers of halo, wouldn't she be so hot in the eyes of others?