The old man threw two white eyes at Li Dong, and directly smoked Li Dongqi's nose.

Li Dongdao: "I said that you are an old man, why are you so unreasonable?" Let's find someone, why don't you just let them go? ”

"And who are you looking for?" The old man said.

"I ......" Li Dong said, yes, who are you looking for?

The old man cut off, ignored them, and continued to read his newspaper.

"Let's go, and then figure it out." Yang Weicheng pulled Li Dong and turned back to the side street.

Li Dong took out the cigarette case angrily, found it empty, rubbed the box and threw it on the ground, and then stepped on it hard to vent his anger.

"I can't stand that kind of eyes from others, why? Are Zhonghai people superior? He muttered.

Yang Weicheng smiled, and while he was not paying attention, he bent down to pick up the cigarette case and threw it in the trash.

"Let's go, let's buy cigarettes." He patted Li Dong on the shoulder and led him to the supply and marketing cooperatives across the street.

In the supply and marketing cooperative, Li Dong ordered his favorite brand and bought two boxes as usual, but Yang Weicheng bought two boxes of Daqianmen.

"When did you switch to this?" Li Dong asked in surprise.

Yang Weicheng grinned: "I don't smoke, others smoke." Let's go......"

After thanking the salesman and taking change, the two returned to the concierge of the housing reform office.

Knocking on the glass window again, the old man inside looked up and saw that it was the two of them, and suddenly said angrily: "I can't say who I'm looking for, I can't let you in, let's go." ”

This time it was more direct and began to drive people away.

Li Dong grabbed his neck and wanted to quarrel with him, but was pulled aside by Yang Weicheng.

"Wei Cheng, he's unreasonable......" Li Dong said angrily.

Yang Weicheng looked at him, and he smiled and sent the 2 packs of big front door into the window: "Uncle, look at your hard day." ”

The old man glared and wanted to quarrel with him, but when he saw the 2 packs of cigarettes, his eyes softened.

"Ah, yes, such a large unit, I'm alone to guard the door, tired." The old man pretended to read the newspaper.

Yang Weicheng nodded: "I'm tired, so I have to smoke to relieve my fatigue, come, you can relieve my fatigue." ”

He pushed the cigarette over to the old man, who coughed and grabbed it in his hand.

"I'll make a note and go in and ask someone for advice." Yang Weicheng struck while the iron was hot.

"Uh-huh!" The old man pretended to bow his head and spit, and pushed the registration book to Yang Weicheng.

Li Dong's eyes widened, and he watched Yang Weicheng take a good memory, and the two of them went in.

"I said Wei Cheng, you can do it!" Li Dong said, "How do you know he smokes this cigarette?" ”

"Observe, everything is in the subtleties. Didn't you see it just now, there was an empty cigarette box on his desk, which was from the front door. Yang Weicheng pretended to be serious.

"I've seen it for a long time." Li Dong nodded and secretly wrote down this move.

Now following Yang Weicheng, he can really learn a lot.

Yang Weicheng's pace was fast, and gradually Li Dong couldn't stand side by side with him, so he simply followed behind him.

Looking at the back, Li Dong couldn't help but sigh, a few months ago, Yang Weicheng was still an honest pimple.

Often when there is something, he stands in front of him and obstructs it. I don't know when it started, the identities between the two were actually reversed. Now there are problems, and most of them are solved by Yang Weicheng.

The more Li Dong thought about it, the more he blushed, and he was determined to catch up.

"I can't be a good brother in the oil bottle."

The building is a small two-storey building with a quaint and green background.

They went from office to office and finally found a clerk.

The clerk was in his thirties, dressed in a suit and had shiny hair.

The attitude was not bad, but when he heard Yang Weicheng's intentions, he smiled faintly: "Young man, is your father here?" ”

How can you ask someone's father when you come up? Yang Weicheng knew that this person couldn't trust himself, after all, there was an old saying in Yanxia, and if you don't have hair on your mouth, you can't do things well.

People in this era are still relatively conservative.

At Yang Weicheng's age, it was indeed when his father was being a pillar.

"You're mistaken, I'm here to buy a house." Yang Weicheng said sincerely.

"But do you know how much a house costs?"

The clerk took out a thick book, turned it page by page, and pointed it out to him.

Yang Weicheng was overjoyed in his heart, he just wanted to see the situation of these houses and the unit price.

"You see, we've put out more than 10,000 houses in total, and we've only sold 700 now. The unit price is 2000, and the average cost of a house is 65,000. ”

After speaking, the clerk closed the book and looked at Yang Weicheng with a smile: "Are you still going to buy it?" ”

Indeed, 65,000 is equivalent to the savings of more than 80 years of working without eating or drinking for an ordinary worker or cadre.

But for Yang Weicheng now, it's just a drizzle.

Of course, Yang Weicheng would not be so arrogant, he nodded sincerely: "Yes, the house is really expensive." However, this also means that the houses in Zhonghai are of good quality and have high gold content. ”

Yang Weicheng's emotion and praise somewhat made the clerk feel proud and proud.

"yes, hey, I really don't understand, why do you want to buy and sell good things? Wouldn't it be nice if the unit could have enough houses and allocate them to cadres and workers to live in? ”

"Yes, who's to say no." Yang Weicheng nodded, "Can I take another look?" ”

His sincere attitude won the favor of the clerk, so he pushed the book to him.

Anyway, everyone who comes to buy a house will see these things, and they are not classified documents.

Yang Weicheng looked at it, most of the houses were 4, 50 square meters, and even 30 square meters, which was a standard pigeon cage.

Thinking of the many young people who worked in Zhonghai in later generations, Yang Weicheng couldn't help but feel that he was quite lucky.

Kang Sanmida, Grandpa Lei.

Flipping to the back, a peculiar drawing suddenly appeared, it was a map of the city, but there were many places that were blank, marked with red pen.

Yang Weicheng took a closer look, and it turned out that they were all plots to be built.

"Can you build a house on this land? Can individuals buy and sell? Yang Weicheng asked.

The clerk took a sip of tea, nodded and said: "Of course you can, but the price is too high, one square meter is 2,300, and then counting the money to build a house, a house is less than 100,000 yuan, it is better to buy a finished house." ”

Yang Weicheng was ecstatic and asked again: "Is there any household registration restriction on buying houses and land?" ”

"Nope."

"Okay, I want these two plots." Yang Weicheng pointed to one of the drawings.

The map was not difficult for him, and Yang Weicheng also knew some about some of the nearby towns and villages in Zhonghai before.

The land is in Puzhen, a remote suburb with only one bus to the city.

"You want to build your own?" The clerk looked at him in surprise.

Is this kid so rich? Take a closer look, this young man is really different from others, and he has a convincing temperament.

Yang Weicheng nodded: "Okay, right?" ”

"It can be, but it's ......" The clerk was overjoyed, but quickly covered up the surprise with embarrassment.

The two pieces of land add up to just over 400 square meters, and the place is too small to belong to a piece of chicken ribs. Development is too wasteful, and if you don't develop it, you are reluctant to divert it for other purposes.

Now that someone wants to buy it, of course he's happy, and it's about his quarterly bonus.

But this can't make the buyer see that he is distressed when he kills a penny.

This is to rob while the fire is hot, Yang Weicheng saw his thoughts, scolded in his heart, and secretly calculated the price of this land first.

According to this clerk, 2,300 square meters, 400 square meters is 920,000. In fact, in this year, the price is already quite high.

This man hesitated because he wanted to profit from it. But Yang Weicheng has also thought about it, take this land, find a construction team by himself, build a building first, and go to the house.

400 square meters, at least 8 residences, 2-4 shops, is not it beautiful? No matter how you calculate it, you earn it.

Yang Weicheng pretended to be ignorant and asked, "What's wrong?" Can't you sell it? ”

"Yes, I'll have to ask the leader."

"If you tell me what procedures are required, I will definitely spare no effort to do it." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

The clerk was stunned, how did he feel that there was something in his words when he heard this? looked at the other party's eyes again, as if telling him: "Come on, I know what you mean, don't you just want to make some benefits?" Look at your little bit of ......"

He couldn't help blushing for a while, hey, no way, although the family is poor, he can't do that kind of conscienceless thing.

After a moment of confusion in his heart, the clerk finally said, "Okay, I'll try my best to help you coordinate, you guys can come over tomorrow." ”

Yang Weicheng thought that the other party would understand, and he also knew that this matter would eventually take root, so he put his mind at ease and got up to say goodbye.

Walking out of the office building side by side with Li Dong and the others, the uncle who looked at the door greeted them warmly: "Let's go!" ”

"Yes, Ming'er is still here, uncle!" Yang Weicheng smiled and waved his hand.

Li Dong was angry, he couldn't understand that doing the same thing, why Yang Weicheng was happy in the end, but he had to be angry?

Of course, he was not angry with Yang Weicheng, but angry with himself and the old man of the guard.

Back to the hotel that night, I didn't mention it.

Early the next morning, Yang Weicheng was full of banknotes, and Li Dong came to the clerk again.

The clerk had already prepared all the materials and just waited for him to come over and go to measure, take pictures, and go through the formalities together.

In the same office, there are two other people today.

A middle-aged man surnamed Chen, in his 40s, is happy and crepe. There is also an old aunt who is almost 50 years old, and the two are chatting enthusiastically.

When Yang Weicheng signed, the old man of the doorman ran over and shouted: "Lao Chen, someone is looking for you." ”

"Hey, okay!" Lao Chen had a good temper and agreed with a smile, "Who is looking for it?" ”

"Say it's your daughter." The old man said.

Smack!

The water cup in Lao Chen's hand fell to the ground and shattered.