In the office, Zhao Guoyang was about to comfort Xu Dongfeng a few words when the phone on the desk rang.

When I picked it up and heard it, it was Director Mu who called.

"Guoyang, are you in the office? Come to me. Mu Aijun's tone couldn't hear the joy and anger.

Zhao Guoyang answered, put down the phone, patted Xu Dongfeng on the shoulder, and walked out.

From the faint quarrel on the phone of Director Mu just now, Zhao Guoyang could also guess what was going on.

Dividing a house is a good thing, but it can easily cause disputes.

When it comes to their own interests, people will more or less fight for it on the basis of reason, which is human nature and understandable.

When Director Mu was in the army before, he obeyed orders and listened to commands, but now although he is used to saying everything in the factory, he also lacks experience in dealing with such complex problems.

Although he had enough mental preparations, when Zhao Guoyang arrived at the factory office, he was still startled by the scene in front of him.

Liu Linzhi, the leader of the welding team, Zhou Jingfang, a member of the group, Zhang Fusheng, the director of the workshop, and others all gathered together for a while.

A large group of workers in the workshop next to him are arguing with you and me.

Lian Hongjun, the chairman of the trade union over there, explained a sentence or two bitterly in front of everyone, but was quickly annihilated by everyone's voices.

"Lian Hongjun, let's not listen to your explanation, you ask Director Mu and Zhang Shu* to come and talk to us!" a worker shouted.

Zhao Guoyang knows this person, his name is Lao Fan, he is a technician in the factory, he has been in the factory for more than 30 years, almost twice as big as Zhao Guoyang.

The first time Zhao Guoyang knew about the division of the house was when he listened to this old employee surnamed Qin on the road.

I saw this old fan crossed his waist, crossed his neck, and said in a rough voice: "Even the Red Army, didn't the factory say it before, and the level of technical titles and the length of service in the factory are also in the comprehensive consideration of the allocation of the house." My old fan has been in the factory for more than 30 years, and he is a technical worker, why is he only allocated a 90-square-meter one?

"Yes, I have been in the factory for 20 years. How did you get an eighty-square-meter one!!!!

This voice, Zhao Guoyang is also a little familiar, isn't it that old Qin?

Last time, I seemed to hear these two people say that as long as they get 90 square meters or 80 square meters, they will be satisfied.

Who knew that now it was coming, but he had pink eye again and wanted something better.

Seeing that these people were blushing and thick-necked, and they looked unrelenting, Zhao Guoyang sighed secretly and turned around to go upstairs.

A group of people were noisy downstairs, so Zhao Guoyang walked upstairs, and this action naturally attracted everyone's attention.

The sharp-eyed ones had already seen Zhao Guoyang clearly, so they couldn't help but discuss: "Hey, isn't that Section Chief Xiao Zhao? Did anyone notice it on the public announcement just now? How big is the house he was assigned? Ninety square meters or one hundred square meters?"

"Section Chief Xiao Zhao, Zhao Guoyang, I don't seem to have seen these two grades!" a person stared at the notice over there, blinking his eyes.

"Giant salamander, your eyes are really bad. Isn't it clearly written in black and white on the top of this? Zhao Guoyang, a big house of 120 square meters! Just like several factory-level leaders!" A worker jumped out of the crowd and pointed to the six names on the first line and said loudly.

"Ahh

Now I suddenly heard that Zhao Guoyang, a young person, was assigned to the highest-grade house of 120 square meters, and everyone was suddenly not calm.

Lao Fan, who spoke before, couldn't help but sneer: "Hehe, Gao, the factory is really smart." The best house was given to the fledgling little doll. On the contrary, it is those of us who have worked hard all our lives and can only live in a third-grade house, which is really chilling. ”

"Yes, yes, that's the reason! How can this Zhao Guoyang live in a 120-square-meter house? Even if he is a department head, it should be 100 square meters. The factory said that it was not specialized, how could it be that when he came to Zhao Guoyang, he changed his hexagram?" said a voice next to him.

Everyone looked at the voice, and saw that Huang Xiaohua from the technical department was standing in the middle of the crowd with an angry face.

Although the workers in the workshop did not know the contradiction between Huang Xiaohua and Zhao Guoyang, these people were old oilers, and after a little thought, they knew the reason.

Huang Xiaohua and Zhao Guoyang, one is yesterday's Huanghua of the Technology Department, and the other is the future star.

These two people bumped together, just like Mars hitting the earth, how can there be a good one?

Originally, Huang Xiaohua was assigned a ninety-square-meter house, and he was still complacent.

But seeing that Zhao Guoyang was treated the same as several factory-level cadres, his heart instantly became unbalanced.

Taking advantage of everyone's noise, Huang Xiaohua jumped out and lashed out at Zhao Guoyang, which inevitably meant to use the masses to attack Zhao Guoyang.

It's a pity that none of the people in the workshop who dare to jump out to make trouble are easy to match. His Huang Xiaohua's careful thinking was seen through almost at a glance.

Speaking of which, everyone has a very good impression of Zhao Guoyang, a young man.

This young man is capable, conscientious and polite. I met everyone on weekdays, they were all masters and masters, even if they were the head of the technical department, there was no change in the slightest.

And Liu Linzhi, Zhang Fusheng and others also publicized Zhao Guoyang's ability in the welding group and workshop from time to time.

Coupled with Zhao Guoyang's rocket-like promotion speed, even if these workers in the workshop are dissatisfied with the distribution plan in the factory, they will not get along with him.

Because of these reasons, everyone is curious about Zhao Guoyang's assignment to a big house, but they don't have much envy and jealousy.

In contrast, Huang Xiaohua is usually not very good in everyone's impression.

This guy has always had eyes on the top of his head, and he is used to being arrogant, and he likes to put on a shelf when he sees everyone.

No one is a fool of these old fritters present, and of course they will not be used by Huang Xiaohua in vain.

At this time, after Huang Xiaohua opened his mouth to question, someone blocked him without yin or yang: "Xiaohua, we can't take care of Section Chief Zhao's affairs, we only care about our own house." ”

"That is, everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and who cares about the frost on the tiles of others?" another voice chimed in.

"Yes, Huang Xiaohua. The factory allocated such a big house as Section Chief Xiao Zhao, maybe there is a desire to mention him as a factory-level cadre, you should know these better than us, right?"

Hua Guosheng, who had been crowded in the crowd and did not speak, also took the opportunity to speak: "Yes, Xiao Huang, no matter what Guoyang says, he is also your leader, and you are a little unkind when you say such things behind his back......"

"I ...... This ......"

Everyone's words of you and my words made Huang Xiaohua unprepared and full of embarrassment.

He couldn't figure out why he was disgraced every time he faced Zhao Guoyang?