Jia Lei was a little worried about the valuable title deed in the future, especially since he was still a nine-year-old child, and he couldn't say his worries directly, which was not what a normal nine-year-old child would say.

So Jia Lei began to make up stories again, anyway, he was born and cooked again, and making up stories was his profession in his previous life, and Jia Lei was very good at it.

"What if it's not an overt robbery but a secret robbery? If someone takes a fancy to my house and wants it, they can just find an excuse to exchange a piece of broken ground with me. Or what if a real estate developer takes a fancy to this piece of land and wants to demolish it? I once heard an old man in his family area say that when he was young, his family had a money-making shop that was bought by an official under a warlord. Jia Lei said half-truthfully.

In the previous life, this kind of news of forced demolition occurred twice in three days, and after a piece of land was demolished and cleaned up, it was sold for 100 million yuan, and no one was stupid! Therefore, after 2010, it was not uncommon for the nail to clash with the developer, but if he missed the house on Nanjing Road because he was timid, he would be unwilling for the rest of his life.

"You kid is so smart, no wonder Wang Lao likes it, don't worry, this house was ordered by Wang Lao himself, and no one can take it away! Anyway, I will hand over a report to Wang Lao today, and let the Housing Authority issue a document in a while, and let Wang Lao stamp a seal for you, ensuring that no one in the country dares to move. The comrades of the People's Liberation Army said that Jia Leile was broken, but he didn't expect that the thigh he inadvertently held was thicker than an elephant's leg.

Jia Lei's eyes rolled and he ran over and took a pen from the table and stuffed it into the hands of the people in the Housing Bureau, "You just promised me that you can build it as much as you want in the future!

The little comrades of the Housing Authority are still hesitating, after all, there is no precedent before. The old comrade directly took the pen and asked to write, not counting that he also deliberately took out the official seal of the Housing Authority from his bag and stamped it.

The fire in the hearts of the veteran comrades has finally been extinguished a little after this seal has been stamped! Today, the director of the errand bureau made it clear that he was making things difficult for himself, and he dared to play tricks even though he knew that the matter was ordered by Elder Wang himself.

But if you really have the ability to do something, you must have the ability to admit it! If you have the ability to play tricks, you can do it yourself, why send yourself who is usually not eye-catching.

Anyway, he will retire next year, and he won't be able to find his own head if he has a problem! The director of the bureau now often goes to meetings to learn about urban planning and the new term of city appearance management, and he will add some blockage to him! Anyway, the current house is all a welfare house built by a unit itself, and no one cares about any planning wherever there is a place, and there are not many more children.

"Now rest assured, this house will be yours in the future, and no one can snatch it or sell it!" said a comrade from the Public Security Bureau.

"What if my mother sells my house!" Jia Lei said with a little sadness. This was the case in the previous life, even if there were many cases of guardians selling the inheritance of minor children after 2000, everyone could only condemn a few words at most, but they couldn't stop it.

Several people present knew Jia Lei's situation, and they listened to this when they thought of the description on the information, a person who can abandon his husband and children for the sake of returning to the city is really likely to do this kind of thing.

"After you go back, mention to the leader, indicate on the real estate information, this house is not allowed to be transferred by anyone before Jia Lei is 18 years old, including himself! Otherwise, I am afraid that someone will deceive the child into selling the house, and all those who go to transfer the house in violation of the law will be arrested for fraud and fraud, and I will personally report this to Wang Lao! This child has been recognized by Wang Lao as his godgrandson, and you should know it in your heart!" said the PLA comrade.

Wang Lao's banner is full of prestige and is admired by the people of the whole country, and a few small cadres naturally dare not object, and the matter is decided in this way, but Jia Lei did not take anything with him when he went out as he did when he came.

Whether it is 20,000 yuan or a real estate deed, it is a valuable item, and everyone can rest assured that a nine-year-old child will hold it. All things are kept by the comrades of the Public Security Bureau for the time being, and they will be handed over to the guardians in a few days. Local comrades called, and Jia Aiguo's ex-wife took the train to SH tonight.

Jia Lei walked in front, and several factory workers followed behind with household appliances rewarded by the port, attracting many onlookers along the way. But when I got to the downstairs of the dormitory, a new problem came again, Jia Aiguo lived in a single dormitory, and he couldn't fit any household appliances at all. It is possible to squeeze the TV into it, but the washing machine and refrigerator are wider than the hallway in the house, and there is no room for them.

After a while, a deputy director of the factory came over, and he circled around the things twice and said, "Okay, don't stand here, come with me! Put these things in the bungalow at the east end of the family area." ”

Several people carried his things and followed him to the easternmost PF area of the family area, and then walked to a room on the far edge next to the woods and the smelly puddle, which was the place where the factory put things, and the whole row was under the control of the deputy factory director.

"Dad, whose thing is this! This TV, refrigerator, and washing machine are all imported, so beautiful!" a gentle girl in her twenties spoke, "This is a government award to Comrade Jia Aiguo's family, and his family is small and has no place to put it, so I will put it in your house for two days." The deputy director said.

Originally, she was not qualified to divide the house, but who let the entire family area be in charge of the deputy factory director, so she got a suite that was half divided into rooms and half rented houses, and lived here vaguely. Although the deputy director has the power, there are too many people staring at the house now, and he doesn't dare to be too blatantly partial to his daughter, and even dares to give his daughter a house that no one loves to want.

At the end of the 80s, the social atmosphere and public order were still very strict, and no one dared to be blatantly greedy, and at that time it was a planned economy, and many things could not be bought with money, and money was not particularly important at that time, especially in large enterprises and factories, and houses were not as popular.

At that time, the large enterprises almost gave their employees oil and noodles, rice and eggs, and the state-owned enterprises with good benefits were eager to even send toilet paper.

"Uncle, this TV and refrigerator are placed here, and Jia Lei can't use them if he wants to! Zhao Juan said on the side.

In fact, Jia Lei just arrived here and saw her, but he didn't care, it was normal for a factory to appear in the family area, but now it seems that her appearance here is not a coincidence.

"What an idea, tell me about it!" Some family members who watched the excitement coaxed, and Jia Lei also wanted to hear what she said, so he didn't object.

"Jia Aiguo's dormitory is small, but Feifei's house is big! It's better for the two of them to change houses, anyway, I have a good relationship with Feifei, and I especially want her to live next to me." Zhao Juan proposed.

"I wish I had moved out!" Jia Lei said in his heart, his family has been coming every day to incense Jia Aiguo's mourning hall, and several neighbors in the neighborhood are smoky, especially Zhao Juan's family, which lives in the same gate with Jia Lei, is the most serious.

In addition, Jia Lei has to cry twice no matter when he thinks of Jia Aiguo or his past life during the day or night, Zhao Juan has put forward opinions several times! Think about it, there are deep urns and mourning halls next door in the dark night! In addition, I don't know when one or two suppressed or sad or ethereal cries suddenly came, how terrifying it must be, Zhao Juan and his wife have not slept well for several days.

Jia Lei looked at the room in front of him and pondered whether he should agree, after all, he had offended Zhao Juan, and now Jia Aiguo is no longer there, after a year and a half, no one cares about Jia Aiguo's original credit, and Zhao Juan will take revenge on himself.

In fact, in the final analysis, it is Jia Lei who is responsible for his own losses, and he is really scared of others! Zhao Juan is not the only neighbor who has opinions, if he still wants to set up a mourning hall for Jia Aiguo, he should really change places, and the crowded dormitory building is really not as suitable as this bungalow by the woods.

"Your house is twice as big as mine, and you'll lose if you change it. Jia Lei said, "No loss, no loss! Your building with a running water indoor toilet is much better than this broken bungalow!"

In 1990, the SH of the old alleys of bungalows was full of gas, water and electricity, public kitchens, and public toilets, and the new-style family buildings were much more advanced than the bungalows with only electricity and honeycomb coal stoves......

"This house is not without shortcomings, you see the pit in front of you, right? In summer, it will accumulate water, and the smell is a bit big!" said the deputy factory director, although he was paying attention to changing houses, but he had to explain it clearly, otherwise the factory people would gossip.

"It's okay, I don't care if I don't open the window in the summer!" Jia Lei said happily.

After a few years, there will be nothing to do with the demolition, and twice the area will be money!

"I'll put the things there first, and I'll move them as soon as I'm free in a few days. Jia Lei said that the front and back of this house are all land, and he will build a grape trellis to plant some vegetables in the future, and get a private garden or something!