"The First Ministry of Machine Building knows that you are designing a new Jeep.

I also saw your drawings through BAIC.

They were so impressed by your design that they asked me to ask you about it.

Are you interested in seeing the design of the new Hongqi? "

At this moment, Professor Xu suddenly dropped an explosive piece of news.

"Why are you looking for me?

Besides, is this good news?"

Fang Xiang was a little surprised. Did the news spread so quickly?

“Beiqi Manufacturing Plant is under the jurisdiction of the First Ministry of Machine Building.

Although the prototype has not been built yet, what new engine have you designed?

The statistics are extremely shocking and now the whole country knows about it.

You are the only one who is still stuck in the office working on the gearbox and doesn't understand.

But I guess, if you have a new type of gearbox.

If it wasn’t too much worse than Mercedes-Benz, it would probably alarm a large number of people again.

So I guess the First Ministry of Machine Building is likely to have a lot of ideas.”

Professor Xu explained with a smile.

Fang Xiang worked behind closed doors in the scientific research team for more than a month.

All news from the outside world has been blocked. I don’t know, it’s normal.

"Let's talk about it later, I'm not in the mood right now.

You know, I also need rest and socializing."

Fang Xiang scratched his head. He hadn’t taken a shower for several days.

You have to take a breath at least.

Then call Wei Shengli and Ji Pengwei, have a drink and eat some meat.

Before, I held my breath and put my whole heart into it.

Now that I'm almost liberated, it's natural for me to relax.

“Yeah, so I already pushed it for you.

But I think they won't give up easily and will still come to you.

Just telling you, be mentally prepared.

By the way, your application to join the party has been approved.

Remember, you have to pay your party dues next month, don’t forget.”

After Professor Xu finished his instructions, Fang Xiang left the office.

Without saying anything else, I went back to the dormitory and changed into clean clothes.

I went to the school bathhouse, took a comfortable bath, and then got a haircut.

Fortunately, the weather is still a bit cold now, so there is no smell on my body.

If it were a hot season, Fang Xiang would probably be suffocated to death.

It's not the weekend yet though.

However, because of his participation in the 212 project, Fang Xiang is still on vacation.

Since I needed a rest anyway, I decided not to use my leave and rode my bike back to the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, I just opened the door of my house and had no time to light the fire.

"Xiao Fang, let me tell you something."

The three aunts came to the door.

"What's the matter, Auntie?"

Looking at the gossipy look on the faces of the three aunts.

Fang Xiang also became curious.

"Do you still remember what the uncle said before about promoting the deputy director of the workshop?"

While the three aunts were talking, they did not forget to take a look outside the door to see if there was anyone there.

"Remember, it's been a few months, what happened?"

When Fang Xiang heard this, he remembered what Deputy Director Li had said before.

Could it be that he really intends to fulfill his promise?

“Just last week, what an old man did during his official transfer was made public!

And guess what? "

The three aunts looked mysterious.

"What happened?"

When Fang heard this, hey, Deputy Director Li really kept his promise.

But from what the three aunts said, it seems that things are not going so smoothly?

"Uncle, someone reported me.

I heard that it was the second uncle who did it in private.

Because of this incident, there has been a lot of commotion in the yard recently.

I'm just telling you, don't get involved."

The three aunts began to murmur quietly.

Then he winked at Fang Xiang.

"Oh, look at what you said, what can I do about it?!"

Fang Xiang smiled immediately, looked at the back of the third aunt, and touched his chin.

I think this is quite interesting.

But what does it have to do with me?

He turned around, lit the stove and got some water.

Put the kettle on the stove and boil the water.

Look at the time, it's almost time to get off work.

I went straight out and went to Jiaodaokou Police Station.

"Wow, it's been a long time since I last saw you.

Do you still remember to come back?"

Wei Shengli was almost stunned when he suddenly saw Fang Xiang.

He gave me a bear hug and then beat me up hard.

"I just finished a big project recently, so I came back to see you."

Fang Xiang chuckled.

"Let's go, have a drink?"

Wei Shengli gave Fang Xiang a look and he immediately understood.

The two of them went to Baji Mutton Soup Restaurant together.

It’s still the same old routine, one copper pot and twelve plates of mutton.

Fang wanted to take out a bottle of Moutai, which caused Wei Shengli to exclaim in surprise. He opened it and started drinking it impatiently.

"By the way, do you still remember the house in Donghuamen?"

After three rounds of drinks, Wei Shengli brought up the matter of the house again.

"Any progress?"

Fang Xiang became excited after hearing this.

“The good news is that the case was closed and my dad helped me find a connection.

I heard that there will be one regular employee vacancy in the institute before May Day, and if nothing unexpected happens, it will be mine.

The bad news is that I guessed the right house.

It has now been confiscated and is currently blocked because it is involved in a case.

However, it is estimated that it will not be long before it is transferred to the Management Committee and then handed over to the Street Office.

It will be distributed to those who need housing.”

Wei Shengli picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Fang Xiang's, and then told him two pieces of news.

"Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it."

Fang wanted to drink the wine in the glass and shook his head.

Although he liked that house very much.

But it unexpectedly came to this point. Is it really not fate?

Can only sigh.

"Oh, I mean, if you have any relationship.

Just go find it and ask.

As far as I know, just have someone to help say hello before turning to the street.

As long as we pay the money, we can get it from the management committee."

When Wei Shengli heard Fang Xiang start reciting poetry, he immediately became unhappy.

He was not a good student before and could not understand the meaning of many poems.

But this sentence is quite straightforward, and I can barely understand Fang Xiang's meaning of not forcing it.

But he still pointed out a way.

"Oh? Are you telling the truth?"

Fang's hand that was about to pick up the meat paused, but his mind was spinning.

Looking for people is just about finding connections.

But Fang Xiang searched his mind and felt that it seemed that no one he knew was in charge of this matter?

"How could I lie to you? I specifically inquired for you.

So, you have to seize the opportunity, otherwise it will be gone."

Wei Shengli grabbed the bottle of Moutai and filled them both up.

Although he had secretly drunk his father's Moutai before.

But drinking secretly is not as enjoyable as drinking from one bottle with two people.

He took a sip, then a few sips, and soon finished half the bottle.

"Then I'll really ask and see who can help."

Fang Xiang fell into deep thought.

It would definitely not be appropriate to ask Professor Xu, Mr. Hu and Director Yin for this matter.

They are not in charge of this area.

Even if they are willing to help, I probably have to look for their connections.

But if it's just such a small thing, is it worth it?

"Oh, by the way, you haven't told your girlfriend about your return yet, right?"

Just when Fang was thinking about how to find someone.

Wei Shengli suddenly changed the subject.

"No, I came to you right away."

Fang thought about it for a long time, but couldn't find anyone suitable, so he just let it go.

"Liu Shuying has come to me many times.

Every time, her face stinks as if I owe her money.

You don’t have any ideas, do you?”

As soon as Wei Shengli said this, Fang Xiang guessed it immediately.

Could it be that he thought he had found an excuse to get rid of Liu Shuying?

"What nonsense are you talking about? Eat your meat!"

Fang Xiang was at a loss for words but was too lazy to explain.

After all, the 212 renovation project is still confidential.

If you can avoid spreading it outside, it’s better not to mention it.

"That's fine, if you don't go back to school tomorrow.

Go find her, maybe her family can help you.

But this is your business. It's up to you whether you want to speak up or not.

So I never mentioned it to her.

She doesn’t know you want to buy a house.”

Wei Shengli had just finished speaking.

Fang Xiang's eyes lit up.

Yes, how come I have been wandering around for so long that I forgot about the Liu family?

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