"Oh boy Wei Ping, you have been gone for twenty years." Aunt Chen trembled and took Wang Weiping’s hand.
Several people in the courtyard ran out when they heard the noise.
Seeing Aunt Chen pulling a stranger’s hand, she asked in succession.
Old people can still remember what Aunt Chen said.
"Wei Ping, are your parents okay? Are you coming back this time …?"
The neighbors chatted enthusiastically around Aunt Chen and Wang Weiping.
"Aunt Chen, we have changed a lot in this alley. I don’t know many people along the way."
"That’s not for ten years. How can it be the same? Wait a few years. When we older generations leave, you really can’t find many acquaintances." Aunt Chen said with emotion.
"Aunt Chen, I just noticed that the eldest brother Zhao next door to our house has rebuilt the house …"
Before Wang Weiping’s words were finished, Aunt Chen put a hand over her mouth and motioned for him to stop talking.
And the neighbors who are talking and laughing around are also instantly quiet.
Wang Weiping looked at everyone blankly and was a little confused.
Aunt Chen turned her head and looked at the two ends of the hutong. Then she said in a low voice, "Don’t dare to look at that man again. That man has long been executed by the government."
"Special …" Wang Weiping was so surprised that he realized that he was wrong when he just said a word.
This is a bit too magical. He still remembers that Brother Zhao next door is a teenager older than him. He is the only one in the coal class. He is always very affectionate when he sees himself. How can that person be special?
It can be seen that the reaction of the neighbors should be unmistakable. It’s always the case!
"Aunt Zhao, then the room next to our house …?"
"Oh, the house came after the accident. A few years ago, it was bought by Li Zhu’s younger brother of our neighborhood office. The young couple are all doctors. They are all nice people, but this year they seem to have joined the army. They usually wear military uniforms."
Chapter three hundred and eleven Policy
Wang Weiping asked Aunt Zhao about a neighborhood office again, and his horse was about to pass.
"Wei Ping, are you going to sell your house?"
Wang Weiping nodded with a wry smile. "I can’t help it. My parents may not come back after I leave. Why do you keep the house while the existing house is still fine? If you can sell it, you can sell it."
"Oh, yeah, it’s nothing to keep it, but isn’t it not allowed for private people to buy and sell houses now?"
"I know that’s why I want to find the neighborhood office to see if they can do anything. After all, this is also a special case for me."
"Then you go quickly, and don’t delay here. It’s not easy for you to take a trip." Aunt Chen patted Wang Weiping’s hand, slightly sad.
"Hey, I’m going to Aunt Chen now. Please take care of yourself."
"I’m fine. I can eat and sleep every day."
Wang Weiping said goodbye to everyone and walked to the neighborhood office.
The neighbors watched Wang Weiping go away and talked about it.
"Lao Wang’s house is so good that who can afford it?"
"Yes, I heard that at that time, Li Zhu and her brother spent more than 1,000 yuan to buy that single-family house, and Lao Wang’s house could not be more expensive."
"Who knows whether Li Zhu’s brother spent money or not?"
"That’s not true. My family runs classes on the street. He saw Dr. Li pay the money with his own eyes. Besides, Li was not the master at that time. She could dominate the world!"
"Even if you can eat food indiscriminately, don’t dare to talk nonsense. Are you ashamed that others are better than you? They are both doctors and can’t earn money?"
"What I hate most is that people like you are not responsible at all."
"What the hell can he be responsible for? How can a big man speak ill of others behind his back like a bitch? Do you know the situation? Just open your mouth and come."
……
Just now, the guy who spoke ill of Li Qin fluently caused public outrage, and his face was as ashamed as a monkey’s ass. He couldn’t stay here, but he could run away.
Here, Wang Weiping came to the neighborhood office and told a clerk about his purpose and took out their local police station card.
This stumbles the street people, who can report to each other layer by layer. No one has ever encountered such a thing before buying and selling houses, but they are all sold by offices, and they are very few, and most of them are distributed.
You can’t take it from their office and sell it again. There’s no such policy.
Finally, this matter came to Li Qin.
Li Qin, who was in charge of this vice-principal’s report to her, was stunned by the hospital. Of course, she knew that her brother was looking at the hospital with red eyes.
I don’t know what’s wrong with him. People like to live in buildings, so he just loves that bungalow.
Although the hospital is really good now, it’s all money piled up
She hesitated for a moment or let the vice-president bring people over.
Li Qin stared at Wang Weiping and looked at him again. He handed me the certificate, the letter of introduction, and the deed of title deed. These have some headaches.
Do it. If there is no policy, don’t do it. People do have difficulties.
And it depends. It is estimated that if she says that she can’t do it, she will go to the district government and it will still fall into her hands.
Li Qin tentatively asked, "Comrade Wang, how much are you going to sell this hospital?"
"Two … two thousand dollars"
"Huh?"
She was shocked by Wang Weiping’s high quotation and quickly said, "It can be less."
I don’t know that Li Qin feels cheap, but it was really expensive when his brother bought it from the office.