Chapter 48
Ding Xiawei's room was separated by a curtain. After a while, the lights in the room reflected two shaking figures on the curtain.

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The next morning, Xu Jichang woke up early as usual.

Beside the pillow, Ding Xiawei was still asleep, her eyes slightly closed, and a smile remained at the corner of her mouth.

It must be a beautiful dream.

Xu Jichang thought to himself, put on his clothes and got up, ready to go to the bathroom to wash up.

When standing by the bed, he did not forget to pull the quilt for Ding Xiawei to prevent her from catching a cold.

Even in summer in the Northeast, it is still a bit cool in the morning and night.

Not long after, Ding Xiawei also woke up and made breakfast for Xu Jichang and herself.

When eating breakfast this time, Ding Xiawei carefully observed Xu Jichang's appetite, and after reading it, his eyes were slightly surprised: he eats so much, no wonder he is in such good health, he is so fierce...

Ding Xiawei doesn't eat much. When Xu Jichang was eating the second bowl of dumplings, she had already finished it.

Seeing Xu Jichang who was eating big mouthfuls, Ding Xiawei smiled lightly, and her whole mood became particularly bright: she felt full of vitality from Xu Jichang.

It didn't take long for Xu Jichang to finish the second bowl of dumplings. He raised his head and looked at Ding Xiawei as well. After meeting his eyes, he felt the tenderness in her eyes.

This early in the morning is a good time for morning exercises.

Xu Jichang thought to himself, stretched out his arm to hold Ding Xiawei's small white hand, and gently stroked the back of her hand with a finger,

Ding Xiawei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after understanding what he meant, she shyly lowered her eyes and looked at her toes: "Jichang, this morning..."

"There's still enough time, and it's early for work."

After Xu Jichang finished speaking, he came to the other side of the table, hugged Ding Xiawei who was squirming up, and walked behind the curtain...

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In the morning, Xu Jichang came to the unit full of energy. He received a verbal notice before his buttocks warmed up in the seat, saying that he was going to the factory management office to register his personal housing situation and participate in the queue for room allocation.

The property rights of the houses allocated by the unit these days still belong to the state in name, but individuals can live in it forever by paying a few cents a month for the rent.

Moreover, when the housing reform was carried out in the [-]s and [-]s, the individuals who lived in it would pay a small amount of money to the state, and the property rights could be fully personal.Like the husband’s housing in the second-hand housing in the cities of later generations, housing reform housing, that’s what it’s about.

Behind the desk, Xu Jichang replied "Okay, I understand" after receiving the notification, and instead of getting up immediately, he dealt with the official documents first.

Public units determine the order of housing allocation based on factors such as position and length of service. Going earlier or later does not affect the time when the housing is allocated.

So it's better to finish the work at hand first.

After reviewing and reviewing several official documents from the department, Xu Jichang stood up and walked unhurriedly to the Housing Management Office.

Few people lined up at the door of the housing management office, only people in twos and threes came in and out, and they seemed to be cadres or high-level workers in the factory.

It is estimated that there is a job threshold for queuing up for room allocation this time.

Xu Jichang thought about it, and walked into the housing management office.

The office space of the Housing Management Office is small, with a total of a dozen bungalows. There are two small desks put together, and the red paint on the desktop is almost peeling off.

Sitting behind the desk were two staff members from the housing management office and two colleagues from the security department.

Judging by the appearance of these two colleagues, it doesn't look like they are here to divide the room, but to help clean up the place.

"Hello, Chief Xu."

"Mr. Xu is also coming to allocate rooms?"

Seeing Xu Jichang coming in, the two stood up and greeted him.

"Hello, are you here to assist the housing management office?"

Xu Jichang said that he had roughly guessed the role of these two people in his heart.

Without waiting for Xu Jichang to reply at the same time, the person from the housing management office showed a wry smile, and took over the conversation: "Isn't that right, every year when the housing allocation comes, there will be some people who are sloppy and rolling."

"I had no choice but to invite the comrades from your security office to help watch over it."

Sure enough it was for this.

Xu Jichang also smiled wryly and shook his head: At present, there are too many people and few rooms, and the cadres and workers all want to be allocated a room as soon as possible, and it is best to be allocated a good floor and a good orientation.

For this reason, there are countless people who are stalking and threatening suicide in the housing management office. The housing management office is also forced to have no choice, so they invite people from their security office to sit in the guard.

At this time, the staff of the housing management office began to ask Xu Jichang about his housing situation in the brochure with his name and position printed on it: "Mr. Xu, do you currently own a house in the urban area of ​​this county?"

"No."

"Excuse me, are you married?"

"I am unmarried."

"Okay, then, do you want to be allocated a bungalow or a building?"

"A bungalow, preferably a single-family house."

Xu Jichang said.

Everyone likes to live in high-rise buildings these days, even if it is a Khrushchev building with only a dozen square meters.

Xu Jichang was different, he didn't think the Tongzilou was any good, no matter in terms of area or lighting, everything was inferior to a bungalow.

Besides, according to his memory, the county where he is currently located will be merged into the provincial capital in a few years and become a very popular development zone.

If you can have a single-family house here, then life will be so comfortable that you don't need to talk about it.

"Mr. Xu, are you sure you want a bungalow?"

After hearing Xu Jichang's request, the staff put down their pens and said happily.

"Yes what's the matter?"

Xu Jichang replied.

No, what's going on?Could it be that this staff member is also a time traveler, with a happy face because he recognized his long-term vision?
(End of this chapter)

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