In the 90s, many people in Peking felt that they were well dressed, well fed, and their families had money to toss and toss.

However, there is no place. The housing shortage has been a constant problem. What to do?

"I heard that the renovation of dilapidated houses in Ju'er Hutong began, and the model was called the old house renovation cooperative......

In the General Affairs Office, Director Tang Yujun is chatting with his colleagues, he is also a teacher in the Department of Chinese Opera Performance, he has made Zhang Yimou's movies and TV series, but he is a famous actor, and he can't live without clothes, food, housing and transportation.

"Alas, we don't understand the specifics, anyway, it's no longer the past when the pure government and units paid for the construction of houses......" Teacher Li Baotian drank tea and shook a newspaper to pick up the words.

"Look at the second ring road in Beiping, there is an overpass in the northern section, and the Xizhimen Bridge has a long history, and other places are more or less stained with the light ...... that the Asian Games opened in Beicheng."

"Yes, but the most lively is still in the east, the International Trade Center will open soon, the Jingguang Center, Guiyou Shopping Mall...... The Zhongguancun Electronic Street in the northwest has also become a climate......"

When He Bing and Hu Jun came over with a group of menacing menacing, they were still chatting inside.

"The west side is also a little lively, in addition to the Chang'an shopping mall, there is also a day outside the opening of the day, by the way, the small batch located underground, it is fake and shoddy......"

Tang Yujun took a sip of tea, "There are many counterfeits and shoddy products, and they are not only commodities." There are also a lot of blind streams, all of them are professional begging ......"

"Don!"

He Bing was still righteous and awe-inspiring outside the door, and when he entered the door, he put on a smiling face, "Teacher Tang, what about you drinking tea, let's ...... We're not here to beg for food, we're here to beg for a house. ”

"What's wrong with your dorm?" Tang Yujun really took it seriously when he heard it.

"It's not us, it's Mr. Wang, it's Mr. Wang Zhiwen, who still lives in the building, and everyone has a girlfriend now......"

Oh?

There was a moment of silence in the general affairs office, and the teachers were staring at the students, and after a while, the room suddenly burst into laughter.

"Is this your business?" Tang Yujun laughed and coughed, "Your teacher Wang has been here, and the department has also replied to him." ”

"But our teacher Wang is in trouble." Hu Jun stepped forward, and he was fierce.

"Go and go, study hard, don't follow the blind mixing, students are looking for it, what else do we do with our work, this Wang Zhiwen is too much." Tang Yujun is also an acting teacher, and he didn't do anything to these students.

"But, Mr. Tang, the difficulties are in front of you, so you can't turn a blind eye." Jiang Xun walked to Tang Yujun with a smile and picked up a thermos to add water to him.

"Xunzi, you are not a teacher of Chinese opera, or you will come to Chinese opera, and you have to talk about seniority, why should you give you a house, if you don't give it to others, you have difficulties, I took care of this, and I didn't take care of that, I took care of it, I took care of it, so it's not a mess......"

Tang Yujun knew Jiang Xun and had a good impression of this child.

"Then Teacher Wang's house ......" Xu Wei shouted as soon as he heard that this was wrong. Mr. Wang also gets points...... Heavenly King Lao Tzu also gets points. "I didn't wait for Tang Yujun to open it

mouth, another teacher in the general affairs office directly said to death.

"I'm quitting." Wang Zhiwen was more temperamental than Xu Wei, and the student stood up for him, he was not at ease, so he also chased after him, and when he heard what he said, he shouted directly.

"If you don't do it, you won't have a ......house," Li Baotian said with a smile, smiling like Liu Luoguo.

This sentence made Wang Zhiwen lose his temper......

"Yes, you have to do it, work hard for three months, to welcome the Asian Games, besides, Mr. Tang, it's all the Asian Games, you still let our Teacher Wang live in the dormitory, this is out, let foreign friends think of our Teacher Wang, how do you like the Chinese opera?" Jiang Xun also replied with a smile.

Wow –

Tang Yujun, Li Baotian and others all laughed, daring not to give Wang Zhiwen a house, will it affect the Asian Games?

"You change the set to a bigger one, or ......"

Tang Yujun stopped talking nonsense, and directly called Zhu Tong and asked him to bring this group of little rabbit cubs back, but Zhu Tong was also angry, he didn't have a house yet, so he promised to come over, but he didn't see anyone.

No, where Tang Yujun went, Jiang Xun, He Bing and others followed, and in the end, Tang Yujun was really out of options.

"That's it, you are all good students, I had students like you back then, and I wouldn't have lived in the tube building for twenty years, old Tang, you will be merciful......" Li Baotian gave a round.

Tang Yujun thought about it, "Well, there is a set of penthouse ......"

"The top floor is also done." Jiang Xun said immediately.

Tang Yujun smiled, the top floor he said was a small warehouse, but there was a passage outside the warehouse.

"You mean to let Mr. Wang live in the aisle?" Jiang Xun was still laughing.

"You clean up the warehouse, and put a door in the hallway, and it's not two rooms." Tang Yujun was so angry that he couldn't laugh anymore, "Love or not." ”

Yes, yes, yes!

Two rooms are much better than the total living tube building!

Watching this group of people leave, Li Baotian said quietly, "I really don't see that this group of children is affectionate and righteous......"

……

In the afternoon, Jiang Xun and Hu Jun took people to clean up those 10,000-year-old guys, and temporarily found a few wooden boards, and sealed the aisle with a clanging clang.

"Teacher Wang, don't say thank you, this is what we should do." He Bing finally took Wang Zhiwen's hand, and the appearance of thousands of instructions made Xu Fan almost laugh.

This little nest really exists.

Wang Zhiwen was stunned, "I have to thank myself, who let me have a group of good students, yes, catch Ming'er to warm the pot, and we will shabu mutton." ”

He looked at the humble living room, and now he was settled, and he didn't have to think about leaving.

Teacher Wang Zhiwen got a bedroom or two, and it quickly spread among the young teachers of Chinese opera.

Teacher Yan Gang specially invited He Bing, Hu Jun, and Jiang Xun to dinner, "Xunzi, what about me, I also have a girlfriend......

Yes!

Several people looked at each other, "Who is in our class?" How did we not know? Hu Jun was shocked, why do these young teachers always aim at class 87.

"No, it's ......on CCTV," Mr. Yan Gang smiled unnaturally, "Well, I still live in the tube building." ”

……

Hu Jun and He Bing didn't dare to agree, Teacher Wang's house, they didn't expect it to be done, it was still a case of wine on the face, or Jiang Xun gave full play to his thick-skinned spirit.

Now seeing that the teachers live in a dark building, Jiang Xun hurriedly ran back to his courtyard to breathe.

"Listen, if you don't have a house, you won't get married......" As they walked to the mouth of the alley, the two young men jumped out, and when they saw Jiang Xun, the woman nodded politely.

“

Don't, I'm so old, if I drag it out, the children will call me master......" The man also nodded at Jiang Xun.

"Are you a master? People still have turtle shells, dare you only have turtle ......"

I'll go, Jiang Xun smiled, what he said was earthly.

"Yes, I'm Wang Ba...... But I can't stand it, Sister Ju has a house...... "The man walked a few steps and took the woman's hand.

"My sister still has a house, you have to think about it, don't you ......"

"Why don't we discuss ......?"

……

Yo, it's like human talk in front, and I'm not going to do anything in the back.

Walking into his yard, Jiang Xun's mind was still on these two young people. Even Yang Zhe didn't see him when he came in, Ding Zhicheng and Jiang Huanhuan have been inseparable recently, and they patted him on the shoulder and startled him.

"Yes, I have a ......" Jiang Xun came up and scared Jiang Huanhuan with a sentence, and subconsciously looked at Yang Zhe's small belly.

"What's up? So soon? It shouldn't be that you have ......" Ding Zhicheng smiled and asked three soul questions, if Yang Zhe grabbed a book and threw it over......