In the 1980s, people who robbed houses could really be beaten to death.
Not to mention colleagues, it is not uncommon for parents, brothers and sisters to turn against each other. The brother robbed the sister's house, and the sister committed suicide by lying on the train. In order to get a room, he asked the daughter-in-law to tie a pillow to her belly, pretend to be pregnant, and look pitiful. have.
Moreover, a house is something that I really don’t feel much about when I’m single. Once I get married and have children, it suddenly becomes a necessity.
The extreme measures of these people at Beijing Film Studio are also for the sake of marriage and childbirth for the next generation. These two buildings are also built too well. Because Chen Qi has high standards, if he is not good enough, he will not look down on him, and it will be worse in the eyes of others. Forget it.
After a while, the police came.
There is no use coming here. If it were another unit, the police would turn around and leave as soon as they heard that they were making trouble, and they would not be able to handle the matter.
Future generations may not understand the power of large state-owned enterprises and the social atmosphere of this era. Petty thefts, fights, etc. are not sent to the police station at all, and are solved internally. Only major criminal cases are reported to the police.
For the sake of Beijing Film Studio, the police came, and the people upstairs were even more irritated when they saw the police.
He squatted directly on the window sill and shouted.
"Don't come over here! Otherwise I will dance. After I dance and my wife dances, my son and daughter will file a lawsuit against us to redress our grievances. We will file a lawsuit with the city government! The Ministry of Culture! We will file a lawsuit with Haizi! You leaders are not getting any good results." eat!"
The policeman shouted symbolically for a while and then said directly: "Every unit has dealt with this matter. I advise you to resolve it internally. If possible, coordinate it."
Dai Hanhan's eyes widened: "We are not the same unit, they occupied our unit's house!"
"Then let's go through the legal process and sue." "But, but..."
Li Mingfu stopped her and shook his head...
After being noisy all day, it was almost evening and the temperature was getting lower.
The two families were well prepared, including blankets, quilts and jackets, dry food, urinals, candles, and water. They wanted to fight a protracted war. The crowds of onlookers changed one after another, and their originally different thoughts gradually converged:
Most people can't get a house, and if they are upset, maybe they will have a chance. They also hope that the two families will succeed.
Downstairs, on-site meetings are taking place on both sides.
Zhao Yan from the security department said: "It's getting dark. If we go up in the middle of the night, we can definitely get them down. Then we can seal the door and block the windows to prevent anyone from entering."
"Aren't you allowed to enter for the rest of your life? We have to enter ourselves, right?"
Li Mingfu shook his head and said bitterly: "Even if we move in, they can't cause trouble? Should we do nothing else but guard against them? We have to fundamentally solve the problem to make them give up their thoughts."
"Well, then give them a set?"
"Why! That belongs to our unit!"
"Don't open the door! If you make a fuss, you'll be given a room. Mother Quante came over to make a fuss!" "Oh!"
Li Mingfu was worried. He had been working for half his life and there was nothing he could do about this kind of bad thing. He said: "What on earth is Xiao Chen thinking? I will go find him tomorrow!"
"What about today?"
"Go back, go back, your feet are numb from the cold!" Next door.
Several deputy factory directors were also discussing: "How about we separate rooms?" "Then from now on, if someone jumps off a building every day, how about we allocate rooms according to those who jump off the building?"
"Do you think this can be done? They originally lived in the Tongzi Building, and they were assigned a suite, so one apartment in the Tongzi Building was vacant. This is 54 suites, so 54 Tongzi Buildings can be vacated, which can accommodate a lot of people!"
"That's not enough. There are so many people in the factory! Besides, who lives in a tube building and who lives in a large building with heating and flush toilets? If there is no comparison, who is willing to promote style?"
After researching for a long time, there was no result, so I had to give up tonight. Upstairs.
The two families lit candles and hugged each other to keep warm. They couldn't help but feel happy when they saw that everyone below them had evacuated.
"They're gone! They're gone!" "Keep on holding on!"
"Do you think there will be any results today?"
"We can't guarantee all of them. We are really going to make a fuss about allocating rooms. Let's make a fuss too. This trick is so effective."
"Lao Liu worked hard for his son. I think he really dares to jump!"
"He is usually very timid and dares to do anything. But he is old, can he hold on? I can give him some hot food?"
"I think it will work. Everyone hopes they can survive for a few more days!"
Early the next morning, another group of people gathered downstairs and murmured. They looked at the two families as if they were watching martyrs, representing the wishes of the vast number of lower-level workers.
Li Mingfu went to find Chen Qi.
Liang Xiaosheng is here on behalf of Dongchang, and the deputy directors are also here.
I saw Lao Liu shouting upstairs, knowing how to use both soft and hard tactics: "We have no choice. I don't want to force you. I just want to keep a house. You are the great benefactors of our family. We will be grateful forever!"
"Comrade Liu, come down first and let's discuss it carefully." "I just want to ask you whether you agree or not?"
The more everyone watched, the more excited they felt that the two units were about to compromise, especially Dongchang. At this moment, a sentence suddenly came out from the crowd: "You occupy such a large land, what's the matter with two units?" "
"That's right. There are only a few of you, so you can live in a few separate apartments." Someone immediately took over.
"You gave them a share, and I will be forever grateful. It doesn't matter if you act like a cow or a horse."
"His son only fell in love when he was 30 years old. It's not easy to be a bachelor for the rest of his life. If it weren't for his son, Lao Liu would never have done such a thing."
Everyone was talking excitedly, but then their voices suddenly stopped.
Liang Xiaosheng turned around and saw that the crowd parted a road, and a thin-looking Wang Yang, wearing an old cotton-padded jacket, bent over and coughing repeatedly, walked over.
"Old factory manager, why are you here?" "Aren't you in the hospital?"
"Is it okay if I don't come? I'm so embarrassed!"
Wang Yang had a melancholy look on his face and an unhappy tone. He skipped the building of the Beijing Film Studio and went directly to the East Factory. He looked up and took the loudspeaker: "Who's up there?"
"Old factory director!" "Oh, Old Liu!"
Wang Yang coughed twice and rushed forward and shouted: "You have been in the factory for 30 years, why are you still doing this kind of thing? You come down first, and we will study the house matter in detail. What does it mean if you occupy someone else's building?"
Seeing that there was no movement upstairs, he asked again: "You still can't trust me?" "Old factory director, don't do this with me!" Someone from upstairs suddenly replied: "Look at how many people are allocated rooms in the factory.
Which of the criteria do I meet, including those with long working experience, those with great achievements, and those with outstanding difficulties? It’s not that I can’t believe you, I know that there is no way I can have a share in the house, no matter how much research I do, it’s impossible!
I didn’t rob anyone from the factory, so why not rob Dongfang Company?
They are using the land in the factory, so why should they occupy a building? If they are not satisfied with the living space, why don't they give us the extra money? I advise you, old factory director, to forget about it and I will talk to Dongfang Company!"
Wang Yang was angry and speechless.
There are thousands of people in the factory, and there must be excellent, average, and mediocre people. Old Liu is mediocre and not very popular. People don't like him very much. He will definitely not be given a house. Small auditorium.
Li Mingfu hurriedly found Chen Qi and said, "Xiao Chen, why are you still so carefree? You're going to die."
"Did you really jump off the building?"
"No, but no matter how you communicate, it's useless. I'm determined to get a house." "What's the attitude of the people at Beijing Film Studio?"
"Let's watch the fun!"
"No, no, I mean, are they waiting to pick the weaklings?" "This..."
Li Mingfu paused and nodded: "Definitely." "Alas, Beijing Film Studio still lacks education..."
Chen Qi asked Gong Xue to stay, stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go!"
Chapter completed!