Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

In this way, Li Weiguo joined this big family.

This meal was the happiest meal he had after returning to Sijiu City.

After dinner.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Aijun drove Li Weiguo back to the guest house by bicycle.

When he rode his bicycle and returned to the entrance of the alley, he unexpectedly found two people arguing.

He fixed his eyes.

It turned out to be Aunt Qian and Uncle Qian from the street office.

The two were still arguing very loudly.

Lin Aijun didn't need to prick up his ears to hear the content of the quarrel.

"Aunt Qian, the room of the deaf old lady is for me, so why take it back now?" said the uncle angrily.

"Oh, sir, you may not have noticed at the time, but I just agreed to let you use it for the time being. I clearly said the word "temporary." Aunt Qian rolled her eyes skyward.

The deaf old lady is a five-guarantee household, and the house she lives in is owned by the collective.

It stands to reason that after she left, the ownership of this house should belong to the collective.

But at that time, the Housing Authority failed to complete the procedures for some reason.

In addition, the old lady was indeed taken care of by the uncle until she died, so she decided to leave the house to the uncle.

People at this time did not make their wills so formal like those later.

So, the uncle took that room logically.

But only a few months later, Aunt Qian suddenly informed her that the housing management bureau would take the house back for another allocation.

The old man became unhappy in an instant.

The reason why he worked so hard to serve the deaf old lady was to look at her room.

It's just that at that time, he thought that Yi Yuwang was his own son.

So I worked my brains out and wanted to get him a separate room, so that he could get a wife in the future.

"That's a good point, how can you change it as soon as you say it?" The uncle still couldn't figure it out.

"Old Yi, at the beginning, it was estimated that something went wrong with the housing management bureau, so the house was not taken back. Now I heard from the housing management bureau that the ownership of this house is owned by the metallurgical system, so they have to go back and use it for another use. You It's not even if the dead and alive doves occupy the magpie's nest, they should be vacated sooner." Aunt Qian persuaded the uncle.

"Metallurgical system? This house seems to be collectively owned, it doesn't seem to be the Red Star Factory?!" The old man shook his head and said.

"Old Yi, it doesn't belong to Red Star Factory, it seems to belong to another unit. Don't let this embarrass me. At first I saw that the housing management bureau didn't take it back, so I let you occupy it for a while. Now they want to send If it's useful, you can let it out." Aunt Qian waved her hand impatiently, as if she was chasing flies.

The uncle suddenly burst into anger: "If I had known that such a waste of time, I would have taken over the pension problem of the deaf old lady?! Aunt Qian, you didn't say that at the time!!"

"The surname is Yi. Anyway, the deaf old lady's will is oral. You can think whatever you like. Hurry up and vacate the room for me. You can't let me be a rascal in this matter."

After Aunt Qian finished speaking, she left without looking back.

The old man was left alone to stamp his feet under the street lamp.

When Lin Aijun heard this, his mind moved.

I'm afraid this room was not deliberately arranged by the big leader behind it, right?
Well, the possibility is very high.

It seems that the uncle's wishful thinking is about to come to nothing again.

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Several days passed.

Li Weiguo found Lin Aijun at the guest house, and said to him excitedly: "Junzi, my house has been allocated, and it's in your courtyard."

Lin Aijun thought, sure enough!

"Old man, is this what you asked for? Move to our courtyard?"

"Half of it is what I asked for." Li Weiguo chuckled.

After hearing this, Lin Aijun couldn't help becoming curious: "That's it, isn't it, it's not, there's still half of it?"

"When I was at the big leader's house that day, before you bought it, the big leader told me that he gave me a two-bedroom public house." Li Weiguo said eloquently.

"Then what happened later?! How did it become a courtyard house?" Lin Aijun asked with raised eyebrows.

"When I heard that the two-bedroom public house was more than one way away from the courtyard house, I felt a little reluctant. I want to live closer to you." Li Weiguo said while packing his luggage.

"Did the big leader see it later?" Lin Aijun laughed when he heard this.

Li Weiguo pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Yes, he asked me if I was dissatisfied, so I told the truth to the big leader. But he told me that the houses in the alleys are not as good as public houses, and there are no independent houses. Bathroom. I thought that I live alone, so it’s useless to ask for such a big room, so I told him as long as it’s close to you.

Originally, I thought that it would be enough to build a house near your alley, but I didn't expect that the big leader would be so powerful and get me the backyard of your courtyard. "

When Lin Aijun heard it, good guy, it turned out to be the case.

These days, a public house is more valuable than a room in a courtyard house because of its independent kitchen and bathroom.

Many ordinary people will be very happy because they can live in public housing.

But this public house, with the passage of time, will become old and dilapidated after many years.

The price of the courtyard house is not comparable to that of the old and the small. Of course, the premise must be a whole set of courtyard house, not a house.

If it is possible to buy a whole set of courtyard houses, the future price will range from hundreds of millions to more than a billion.

Of course, there are still some courtyard houses in Sijiu City, which cannot be sold because of their historical value.

No matter what, it must be a good thing for my own father to occupy an extra room in this courtyard.

"Junzi, I've packed everything."

Only then did Lin Aijun come to his senses, and saw that there were not many things, and the two travel bags were all packed.

So, he reached out and took the travel bag: "Go, old man, let's go home."

When the father and son walked straight through the courtyard to the backyard with their travel bags, they caught the attention of neighbors.

They had never met Li Weiguo, but they vaguely felt that he was somewhat similar to Lin Aijun in outline.

The third master followed Lin Aijun and his son and looked into the backyard.

Seeing Lin Zhaodi also coming out of the house, he wanted to go to the backyard, and asked aloud, "Zhaodi, who is this old gentleman? Why did he go to the deaf old lady's room?"

The elder man who was sitting at the door smoking a cigarette heard the third master's words and immediately moved over.

When he saw Lin Aijun bringing an old gentleman in, he was puzzled.

"This old man is my brother's biological father, Li Weiguo!" Lin Zhaodi said, scratching her hair: "But I don't know why they went to the deaf old lady's room."

The second aunt and Xu Damao, who were originally living in the backyard, also came out when they heard the movement.

All of a sudden, the crowd gathered at the door of the deaf old lady's house.