After sitting for a long time, the problem of Wang Chaoying and Wang Xue'e was solved.

Wei Guo got up and was about to leave.

Dongmei saw that Wei Guo was leaving, and hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Are you leaving?"

Wei Guo just got up halfway, and was dragged down by Dongmei again.

He said, "Don't go and do anything, it's almost time to eat." ”

Dong Mei raised her head, looked at Wei Guo and said, "The problem of Wang Chaoying and Wang Xue'e has been solved, but our problem has not been solved yet?"

Wang Chaoying looked at Dongmei and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Dongmei poked Wei Guo with her elbow, meaning that he would tell Wang Chaoying.

However, Wei Guo gave Dongmei a look and asked her to tell Wang Chaoying.

Dongmei looked at Wei Guo and said: "Although Wang Chaoying is now the manager, but you and him have been colleagues and comrades-in-arms for many years from Changqing Bridge, all the way to Xinjiang, to Longdong, to northern Shaanxi, to Guanzhong, is it possible that he has been promoted and become a manager now, so you don't dare to talk to him?"

Dongmei's words stopped Wei Guo, to be honest, when Wang Chaoying was the same as Wei Guo, he felt very open and comfortable talking to Wang Chaoying.

But now, when Wang Chaoying became the manager, he found that he couldn't let go of himself in front of this old classmate in the past.

When Wang Chaoying heard Dongmei's words, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and said: "Oh, don't be funny in front of me, although I am the manager, but I am the manager of the material supply station, a small place, there is no big power, you don't want to see the outside." ”

Wei Guo smiled awkwardly, he didn't speak.

Dongmei said to Wang Chaoying: "Manager Wang, we came here this time to ask you for something." ”

Wang Chaoying heard that Wei Guo and Dongmei had something to ask for him, and he hurriedly said: "We have been friends for many years, do you still need to beg, only if you have any difficulties, I can help, I will definitely help." ”

Dongmei hesitated, and then said bluntly: "Manager Wang, can you help us replace the 140-square-meter house allocated to us with an 80-square-meter house?"

Hearing this, Wang Chaoying was stunned, and he said in embarrassment: "Now, everyone wants an 80-square-meter house, not a 140-square-meter house, to be honest, I also want an 80-square-meter house, but even my manager can't get an 80-square-meter house." ”

Hearing that Wang Chaoying, as the manager, was unable to share a house of less than 80 square meters, Dongmei was stunned.

She said: "You are the leader of the supply station, you can't live in an 80-square-meter house?"

Wang Xue'e interjected: "Who doesn't know that an 80-square-meter house is fragrant, you think, the house in the provincial capital is so expensive, more than 2,000 yuan per square meter, and a 140-square-meter house costs 350,000 yuan, after all, everyone is an oil worker, who can come up with so much money at once."

And an 80-square-meter house, it is about 200,000 yuan, you said that we have worked all our lives, 200,000 yuan can't be taken out, 150,000 can always be taken out, and then find someone to borrow 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, isn't it enough......"

Wei Guo felt that Wang Xue'e's words were right, but only a small part of them were right.

He believes that the reason why everyone is vying for an 80-square-meter house is because everyone thinks that an 80-square-meter house is cost-effective, and a 140-square-meter house is not cost-effective.

Because, no one can willingly bear the house price of about 2,050 per square meter.

Wang Chaoying frowned and said: "Forget it, since we have been given a house of 80 square meters, then we will accept it, don't be too demanding in everything, it's self-defeating if you don't do it." ”

Under the persuasion of Wang Chaoying and Wang Xue'e, Dongmei and Wei Guo finally agreed and chose a house of 140 square meters.

Dongmei sighed and said, "Hey, since you all accept it, then we will accept it too." ”

Wei Guo asked, "By the way, what floor are you assigned to?"

Wang Chaoying has a bad memory, he thought for a long time and said, "It seems to be the sixth floor." ”

Wang Xue'e remembered that she copied the room number onto a piece of paper.

She said: "Oh, as we get older, our memory is really getting worse day by day." Fortunately, I copied it on a piece of paper, otherwise I would have forgotten it. ”

Although Dongmei also feels that her memory is not good, compared to people of the same age, her memory is still very strong.

She said: "You can't remember the simple numbers of the room number." ”

Wang Xue'e took out the small notebook and said: "A good memory is better than a bad pen, my home is in the bright garden, the sixth floor of the thirteenth building, six and two." ”

Hearing that Wang Xue'e's house was on the roof of her house, Dongmei said happily: "No, my house is 502, your house is 602, and your house is on the roof of our house." ”

Hearing this, Wang Xue'e also said happily: "Ah, your family is really five and two?"

Dongmei said seriously: "Then it's fake, I really live under your house." ”

Wang Xue'e said with a smile: "That's great, we don't have acquaintances in our provincial city, now it's okay, as long as I'm lonely, I'll go downstairs and go to your house." ”

Dongmei said: "Is it so exaggerated, they are all people in the same unit, they all live in the same building, and they can still be lonely?"

Wang Xue'e said: "Don't say it, people in big cities are different from people in our small counties.

However, the big city is different, and I don't move around next door or across the door, so I don't know it. ”

Dongmei said in surprise: "Is the human touch of a big city so light?"

Wang Xue'e nodded and said: "Really, don't believe it, a relative of mine lives in the provincial capital, and has lived there for a few years, and I don't know who lives next door and across the door, let alone visiting the door." ”

Hearing this, Dongmei shook her head, thinking to herself, this human touch is too indifferent.

Wei Guo said with a smile next to him: "It's okay, even if the human touch of a big city is indifferent, let's walk upstairs and downstairs well, won't it be done." ”

Wang Chaoying said beside him: "When we all go to work in the mountains, you stay at home alone, and move around more if you have nothing to do, otherwise you will be depressed." ”

Dongmei smiled and said, "How can an optimist like me suffer from depression?"

After speaking, Dongmei began to laugh.

However, while Dongmei was laughing, she did not expect that she would suffer from mild depression during menopause because of the failure of her son Taotao's marriage.

Coming out of Wang Chaoying's house, Dongmei and Wei Guo also completely let go, and eliminated all their psychological baggage, ready to accept a 140-square-meter house in the provincial capital.

Wei Guo comforted Dongmei and said: "Dongmei, although we suffered a loss on the issue of dividing the house and were forced to accept such a large area of house, but you often say that there is a bad thing in the good thing, and there is a good thing in the bad thing, maybe in a few years, we will still get cheap?"

Dongmei retorted to Wei Guo and said: "If you can get any cheapness, you don't want to comfort yourself, if a 140-square-meter house can take advantage, why is everyone scrambling to grab it, and you want a house of 80 square meters?"

Wei Guo smiled and didn't speak.

At this time, Wei Guo's mobile phone pinned to his waist suddenly remembered.

Dongmei looked at Wei Guo and said, "Whose phone is it?"

Wei Guo suddenly remembered, he said, "It can't be Xicheng's call, right?"

Hearing Xicheng, Dongmei was stunned.

How could a person who had suddenly disappeared for several years appear at this juncture? .