Chapter 12 One acre and three points of land

"Director Wang, what do you think? This is the extent of your street, and it's up to you to make that decision. "Director Xu can still distinguish the priorities clearly, Hou Dalin's request just now, but it is a matter on the street.

"Whew! What's there? I opened an acquisition station in itself, and it was nothing to add a repair shop, so we walked together in the formalities. "Aunt Wang is very refreshing, a repair shop can still provide a lot of convenience on the street, of course she doesn't mind having another place like this.

Moreover, the scrap yard is in charge of this Hou Dalin, and repairing things by the way is not a matter, as long as he goes through the formalities on the street.

As a result, the name that was originally planned to be called the Red Star Scrap Yard was changed to "Red Star Scrap Repair and Recycling Station". The difference between the two words, Hou Dalin has the qualification to repair.

Don't underestimate these two words, because there is also money for repairs. But any behavior that deals with money is a very sensitive behavior in this era.

With these two words, Hou Dalin has the qualification to repair and collect money, and then, he sells some old goods, which becomes a regular thing.

However, when it comes to house renovation, these people can't do it. It's not that the street doesn't agree with him doing this, but after all, there are people living in a big yard here, so many jobs, Aunt Wang of the street doesn't want to stick to this trouble.

What she finally told Hou Dalin was that as long as the residents here agreed, there would be no opinion on the streets.

Hou Dalin also wanted to take advantage of the situation to let the first uncle express his position, but he turned out to be even more slippery, just saying that he would come to the conference in the evening and make a collective decision.

Collective decision, the collective decision of the fart, isn't it trying to scrape some benefits from yourself?

For the people in this courtyard, Hou Dalin understands it thoroughly.

But how to say it, the exchange of interests is okay, if you want to eat for nothing, then I'm sorry, Hou Dalin is determined to be a Hou Lao Lier in this life.

Is it easy for me to be a disabled person? You still want to scrape the oil on me, but that's not going to work.

drank a bottle of liquor, and the dishes on the table were all eaten, and Hou Dalin sent away such a group of people. Looking at the household registration book, grain book, coal book and other books in his hand, Hou Dalin was a little sad.

Hey, the country is still too poor, and even the basic living materials of the people cannot be fully guaranteed, I have to say that this growth history of the Chinese nation is really singable and crying. From such an era of lack of food and clothing, it only took a few decades to become the world's largest manufacturing country, which contains the sweat and sadness of many people.

Involuntarily, Hou Dalin recalled the rights and wrongs of the previous life.

"Whew! What do you want to do? I have been fighting for this era for decades, and now God has given me such a life, that is, to retire with peace of mind. ”

Hou Dalin is doing mental construction for himself. He told himself more than once that everything here was not real, and maybe his own body was currently a brain in a vat.

Therefore, retirement is the mentality. Although he has an eighteen-year-old body now, he is a seventy-eighty heart.

He has been struggling all his life, and he just wants to live a comfortable life for a few years.

After washing his face, Hou Dalin went to bed, and when he was old, he had to pay attention to rest. This big noon is the most suitable for people of his age to take a nap.

So, Hou Dalin, who drank a little wine, slept from more than two o'clock to more than six o'clock in the afternoon.

When he woke up, he had to eat, Hou Dalin cooked and ate silently. Before he could put down his job, the courtyard began to greet the meeting.

Why is this uncle so positive? As soon as he said that he wanted to change the house at noon, he called a meeting in the evening.

Something is wrong, maybe he has some idea in his hands.

Hurriedly pouring the rice into his mouth, Hou Dalin also carried a small bench and limped towards the middle courtyard.

Now he is trying to get rid of crutches, although he is still very uncomfortable, but he still has to persevere.

Not long after I sat down, there was a lot of people gathered around the table. It can be seen from this that the appeal of the three masters is still okay, at least every family gives face.

"I'm calling everyone together today because I have something to discuss with you." When the master saw that everyone had arrived, he spoke first.

"What's the matter? It was Hou Dalin, a newcomer in our courtyard, who wanted to open a door and window on the south wall of the upside-down room where he lived.

This is a matter related to our entire compound, so let's call everyone together to discuss and discuss. ”

"What's there to talk about? That's definitely not going to work! Do you think, how safe our door is when it is closed this night, if we open the door again and he forgets to lock the door at night, won't we all be unlucky? ”

To Hou Dalin's surprise, the first person to oppose was the three great masters Yan Shuzhai.

He thought that the first person to speak out against it should be the second master or Qin Huairu or something. As for the stupid pillar, it's hard to say, he must be following in the footsteps of an uncle.

"That's it, there is no reason for any inverted house to open the door to the south, isn't this bad feng shui?" Immediately afterward, Jia Zhang spoke out against it.

"Jia Zhang, don't feng shui, you are a feudal superstition, and you are going to be defeated." The second uncle didn't know what he was thinking about, so he jumped out and objected.

As soon as he heard the word knockdown, Jia Zhang just muttered a few words, and didn't say anything louder after all.

After that, the people in the courtyard began to talk about it. There are those who have nothing to do with themselves, and there are those who actively participate and discuss enthusiastically.

Hou Dalin looked at everyone's performance and didn't pay much attention to it.

He is really not in a hurry about this matter, it is best to change it, but he really can't change it, so he will go to the scrapyard and build a few houses in the yard.

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me." Yi Zhonghai saw that the atmosphere was almost over, and after muttering a few more words to the three masters, he began to speak.

"If you want to say that Dalin wants to open a door on Nanfang Mountain, I support it. Why? Dalin was a skilled man who could repair bicycles, sewing machines, and radios. He opened this door with the intention of opening a repair shop. This matter is supported by the street and the factory.

I thought, since the streets are all supportive, we can't hold back in the courtyard, right? ”

"That's right, I didn't expect Dalin to have this craft!" The stupid pillar should be praised at the right time.

Hou Dalin smiled and did not speak.

"If that's the case, then I don't object to it, but how to solve this security problem?" The third master spoke again.

"I said the third master, you think about it too much, that is, the gate of our courtyard, when was it locked? When did we lose something in our yard?

Now in our country, the road is not left behind, and the night is not closed, if you want to say so, it will be dark for our country! ”

Now that the first master has already expressed his position, the combat effectiveness of the stupid pillar has finally begun to be brought into play. The words made the three masters speechless.

This made the three masters wonder if there was something they didn't know about it.