Chapter 39 Yi Zhonghai Can’t Figure It Out

Chapter 39 Yi Zhonghai Can’t Figure It Out (First Update)
Today, Yi Zhonghai seems to be entangled in bad luck.

I entertained Director Guo from the workshop very well and paid a huge price to calm his anger. I thought I could finally have a good rest after returning home.

By the way, think about why you have been so unlucky these past two days.

He actually offended workshop director Guo for two consecutive days.

Before the revenge on Wang Dong could even begin, he lost a whole month's salary.

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. Before he even sat down at home, he heard from his wife that the steel mill had allocated a house to Wang Dong.

His eyes immediately widened, and he stared at his wife with an incredible face and asked, "What did you just say?"

"Say it again!"

The aunt knew that her husband hated Wang Dong to the core and was trying to find ways to take revenge on him, so she quickly told Wang Dong what she had heard.

"I heard from Auntie No. 2 and Auntie No. 3 that the steel mill allocated a house to Wang Dong in the front yard!"

"The annex and the courtyard next to Old Chen's house..."

"Director Wang of the subdistrict personally handed the key to Wang Dong."

"And let the second and third aunts tell the people in the courtyard..."

"The east wing and the courtyard in the front yard were allocated to Wang Dong by the steel mill. No one can lay their hands on them!"

"If someone were to covet this house, they would be charged with robbing the orphans of a martyr!"

"impossible……"

Yi Zhonghai felt like he had heard a huge joke. He jumped out of the bed and refuted with a look of disbelief on his face.

“Only regular workers at the steel mill are eligible for housing…”

"Wang Dong clearly didn't report to the steel mill today... How could he be qualified to get a room..."

"Even if he went to the steel mill to report, he was just an apprentice at first and was not eligible for housing..."

"The street must have been wrong!"

The lady hesitated and reminded: "I don't know what's going on!"

"I heard from the second aunt that the street director Wang came to the front yard in person to hand over the east wing, ear room and courtyard."

"And he handed the key to the courtyard to Wang Dong in front of everyone!"

"After school, the two girls from the Chen family went to the east wing, the side room, and the courtyard..."

"Wang Dong opened the door for them, and then he locked it again!"

"He even hung his family's honor plaque at the gate of the courtyard!"

"It's obviously a demonstration against all of us."

"Remind us that he is the orphan of a martyr, and don't go to the courtyard to provoke him, or else Zhu will be our fate!"

"Snapped……"

Yi Zhonghai slammed his clenched fists on the table in front of him, his face full of ferocious expressions.

He can't understand...

Why is Wang Dong eligible for housing allocation?
Why is there no record of him working at the steel mill?

Could it be that there is some conspiracy hidden here that I am not aware of?

Under normal circumstances.

Even if Wang Dong replaced Chen Dehui and joined the steel mill, he would have to start as an apprentice, and apprentices were not eligible for housing at the steel mill.

As a result, the steel mill directly allocated a house to Wang Dong...

Could it be that there is a big shot behind this kid that they don’t know about, and that has a very deep background!
Otherwise how to explain the problem of the house.

The more Yi Zhonghai thought about it, the more solemn his expression became.

He punched the table again and walked directly to the door: "I'm going to the old lady's house..."

"Go to bed first!"

"Just remember to leave the door open for me!"

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The third uncle’s house in the front yard.

Yan Fugui also learned about Wang Dong’s housing division from the third aunt.

Except envy.

I also felt a little more wary of Wang Dong.

His calculations are not only reflected in taking advantage, but also in people's hearts. His ideas are similar to Yi Zhonghai's.

Even if Wang Dong successfully joined the steel rolling mill, he would only be an apprentice and would not be eligible for housing.

But not only did he get a room, but it was also an annex room with a patio...

All signs indicate that in addition to being the orphan of a martyr, Wang Dong must have some unknown background behind him.

Maybe it was the power behind him that allowed him to get a house as an apprentice...

No matter what this background is, it is not someone a middle-aged man like me can afford to offend.

The third uncle is the only one among the three uncles in the courtyard who is educated and self-aware.

Even though the neighbors in the courtyard all respectfully call me "Uncle"...

But as long as you leave the courtyard, the title of the Third Uncle is nothing.

Not to mention Wang Dong who has a background...even an ordinary person would not take himself seriously.

Thinking of this, the third uncle reminded the children again: "I said that Wang Dong is not as simple as we all imagined... He will definitely have a bright future..."

"as expected……"

"I was given a house right after I joined the steel mill. Most people don't have this ability..."

"Big brother... Second brother... And third and fourth brother, from now on, when you see Wang Dong and the Chen family, be polite to me. Call them when you should, and lend a hand when you encounter problems!"

"Get the relationship right first!"

"Wang Dong is such a generous guy!"

"When he becomes successful in the future, he will definitely not forget our kindness!"

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The Jia family in the middle courtyard.

Because He Yuzhu was sent to labor reform by the street office, the quality of his food was obviously downgraded by more than one level compared to before.

A bowl of cornmeal steamed bread and a bowl of boiled cabbage is his family's dinner.

Jia Zhang ate two steamed buns and put down her chopsticks.

This is obviously not his usual appetite.

Qin Huairu hoped that Jia Zhang would eat less. Since the steamed bread was limited, if Jia Zhang ate one less, Qin Huairu could eat one more!
Since she married into the Jia family, except for a few full meals when she was pregnant, she could only eat half full at other times.

He was busy eating the steamed bread in his hand, and seemed not to notice that Jia Zhang's face was becoming increasingly gloomy.

"Snapped……"

He slapped the table in front of him hard and cursed, "Eat...eat...eat..."

“I eat all day long!”

"That little bastard Wang Dong was even given a room at the steel mill, and it was an annex room with a patio."

“Although the location is not good, it has a large area!”

"After Bang Geng was born, so many people in the family lived in one room..."

"Nothing yet!"

"When the terrier grows up, there won't be enough room."

"Dongxu, you are also a veteran employee of the steel mill!"

"That little bastard Wang Dong was given a house right after he joined the steel mill..."

"You have been working in the steel mill for four or five years. You can definitely apply for housing again and ask the factory for an extra room. It's okay if you are really assigned an annex room. At most, an old woman like me can move in and leave the east wing of the middle courtyard to you..."

Jia Dongxu replied helplessly: "Mom!"

"Do you think the factory houses are cabbages on the roadside? You can get them whenever you want!"

"I already knew about this..."

"With my position in the steel mill, if the housing is really redistributed, I won't even be able to get a small room without a patio, and I will have to give up the east wing where I live now."

"It's such a loss, I might as well not apply!"

"Unless we have two regular employees in our family!"

"Then the factory will allocate us a larger room."

"The Chen family doesn't sell workstations now. I'm the only worker in our family. Mom and Huairu still have rural household registration. It's good enough to have a room like this!"

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