He held a pen in his hand and drew on the drawing: "This half will also be made into furniture according to the size. Let it be placed against the wall first. When I have children in the future, this place will be just enough to separate two small rooms and put bunk beds."

, the children can live there.”

As long as the layout is compact, there is enough space for three or five children to squeeze in.

People live in a small apartment of about thirty square meters. Isn’t it small enough to have all the necessary features? As long as the layout is reasonable and the design is clever, the space will be enough.

Just looking at the furniture designs designed by Fourth Master, Lin Yutong was quite satisfied.

At night, the two of them sat in the ground, knocking and preparing for moving to a new home.

Hearing the commotion, Qian Siyuan also came over to help. He simply didn't want to stay in his den in the ground and came out to get some warmth. He also said to Lin Yutong: "I even want to live in the corridor of your house." Then.

The corridors with the word "Hui" are all warmer than his home.

It's just nonsense, no one takes it seriously.

But as he talked, he couldn't help but talk about the newly married couple, "You two sisters and brother-in-law don't even think about going over to help."

What can I do to help?

"Dig a nest in the ground?" Didn't you hear any noise?

"What kind of nest are you digging?" Qian Siyuan was very envious, "The two of them have temporarily settled in the broadcast studio. They are laying on the floor."

oh?

Is this such a perfect match?

It’s not even possible to have heating in the office area! The new housing trend is crazy.

However, "How can we help when we've already laid the floor?" Lin Yutong asked, "There's only one quilt for each person. Is there anything that needs to be moved?"

As soon as these words came out, loud footsteps came from outside. Then Lin Xiaoxing came in with a dark face: "I'm here to get my things."

Yes! She heard what she just said.

Will you give me a look when you hear this?

Lin Yutong just pointed at the shelf: "Move it yourself."

Su Jin came in very embarrassedly and smiled awkwardly: "Sister, brother-in-law."

Lin Yutong thought about it, and when she got married, she received a pair of thermos bottles from Fan Yunqing. Now she had to repay the gift. But what should she give? She was not prepared at all.

She took out the two quilts brought from her hometown Jin's family and handed them to Su Jin: "You guys are in such a hurry that you didn't have time to prepare anything. These two quilts are new and have never been used once. Even if they are just to congratulate you on your wedding.

Very happy."

The quilt has a bright red back, which is tacky, but for the two of them, this is undoubtedly a timely help.

After leaving the house, Su Jin said to Lin Xiaoxing, "Your sister is actually very kind to you. Look at the gifts... they were given knowing our difficulties..."

"I know." Lin Xiaoxing's voice lowered, "I know she is quite good, but sometimes she can't control her temper."

Su Jin laughed: "My Xiaoxing, I still like to be coaxed."

"Who asked for coaxing?" Lin Xiaoxing scolded him, but her tone softened.

When Lin Baichuan and Fan Yunqing rushed over, there was a commotion in the bridal chamber.

Looking at the wedding room covered with a bright red quilt on the floor, Fan Yunqing almost couldn't help but push it over!

Lin Baichuan looked at the atmosphere that suddenly became colder, and saw that the young people who were noisy just now seemed to be frozen and silent now. He stiffly smiled and said: "... Make a fuss! Make a fuss.

Come on! Let's just come over and take a look..." Then he squatted down and touched the quilt on the ground, "It's still thin. I'll ask someone to send two folding beds soon."

Then, I really asked someone to send me two beds.

The bed was propped up in the corner, with two people's old mattresses and sheets on it. There were two new quilts, one spread under the body and the other covering the body.

In this way, Lin Xiaoxing married herself off.

Fan Yunqing burst into tears when she went back and went to find her brother and sister-in-law. The child kept saying that her uncle and aunt had agreed, "How could you agree?"

"Why can't you agree?" Sister-in-law Fan said: "You, you still don't know how to be a mother. You are not even as good as Lin Baichuan. They still know how to meet their young man first. What about you? Just listen.

, you can’t even meet the person, and you just say no! Tell me, why is it that one of them can’t do it? Is it because they are not worthy of each other in terms of their looks or their knowledge. Such a good couple, they are about the same age, and the young man is not bad.

If you don't agree to this, what kind of person do you want to find? Let me tell you, we think Su Jin is good. What kind of person do you want to find for Xiaoxing? Someone from the army, right? He has a future, right?

?Yunqing, Lin Baichuan is enough. As long as there is a soldier, there is no saying that he will not fight. With Xiaoxing's temperament, she can't live alone. She needs someone, and she won't go anywhere.

If you guard her and accompany her, then she will never be able to live a peaceful and happy life. Otherwise..." She shook her head, swallowed the unlucky words, and then said: "Let me tell you, your brother and I

I know that kid better than you do, and it will be like this even if you don't agree. Instead of trying to fight against me and your brother here, it's better to think of a way to ask your uncle to come forward quickly. It can also make our Xiaoxing's life easier.

."

For Su Jin, good times did come too suddenly.

First, they got married and picked the most beautiful flower in the factory. Then, an article praising the workers for their hard work and self-reliance to build their own factories and contribute to the new country suddenly appeared in the provincial newspaper.

Praise from leaders comes one after another.

Soon there was news that my family might be allocated a house.

As the weather got colder and colder, and soon after a heavy snow fell, there was another commotion about dividing houses.

Guilan next door was pregnant, and she didn’t find out until she was five months old. She had a stomachache at first, and then found a slight bleeding. She went to the health center and found out she was pregnant. It was a sign of miscarriage, which was also caused by her constant diarrhea.

tired.

It was bad luck, but it also gave her an excuse.

So I went to the factory with my belly full.

She didn't go alone yet, so she took Cheng Meini with her: "Let's go find the leaders! Why do we ask them? Why do we do the hardest and most tiring work, but get the lowest wages, and are still temporary workers?"

It's a big deal to allocate houses now. Let me tell you, if you don't get it this time, you will be driven back to your hometown. Our house will have to be demolished. What do they want to build... We

These people take up too much space."

Cheng Meini has also heard that there are indeed such rumors recently.

There are single-room dormitories for dual-employee workers, not group dormitories for dual-employee workers. In group dormitories, four people can live in one dormitory, and ten people can be crammed into it. So the family members of the employees can only apologize and wait until the conditions in the factory are better.

Come again, everyone.

It must have been arranged this way.

"We are considered temporary workers now." Guilan said: "But these temporary workers are also workers. If we don't make trouble now, if we don't find a way to become a regular worker, we will be finished. We can only go back to farming. I don't know what's going on in your hometown.

You know, I've never had enough to eat since I've grown up. Although I can't say I'm full here, at least I'm not hungry anymore. So, no matter how hard or tired I am, I don't say a word. But now

, I can’t do it without words..."

Cheng Meini took off her apron, stood up and left. Guilan didn't want to go back, and she didn't want to go back even more.

Not only did she not want to go back, she couldn't go back.

The Qian family are landlords, but what about the Cheng family? They are landlords themselves, or they are counter-revolutionary landlord elements who want to escape.

When I return to my own life, it’s not just about eating enough.

The two women went to the factory with great enthusiasm.

The factory office is on the second floor. For the two women who had never entered the office area, they just ran around and couldn't find a place.

Qian Siyuan saw these two people when he came out of the toilet. He frowned and asked, "What are you doing here? Can you run around in this place?"

Guilan said: "Don't blame the big girl, I pulled her." She covered her stomach with one hand and supported the wall with the other. "I have to go find the leader. How long will it take for the two of us to work as temporary workers?"

Head?"

Qian Siyuan understood: it was for the house.

He also wants a house.

So he called the two women to the corner and whispered this and that order: "...You go directly to the office on the third floor, facing the stairs. After entering, look for the woman in military uniform, so to speak..."

Then he sent the people up.

Lin Yutong came over to inform each department about the time for them to receive their wages, and asked the Fourth Master what he wanted to eat today.

After he finished asking, he saw Qian Siyuan's sly smile.

She asked: "What bad thing did you do again?"

"Who did something bad?" Qian Siyuan whispered: "You have to go to the third floor to deliver the notice. Go up... go up and take a look. You will know everything."

What and what, I know.

Lin Yutong ignored him and finished delivering the items on the second floor before going up to the third floor.

As soon as we got to the third floor, we heard Guilan's voice coming from the propaganda department. She was crying and said: "... Comrade reporters, you don't know how difficult it is for us. But no matter how difficult it is, we have to do it.

The factory is our own, and we workers are the masters of our own business. Of course, although I am still a temporary worker, I know that as long as I work hard, the leaders will see it, and I will become the master of the factory sooner or later.

…”

Oh! It turned out that it was an article by Su Jin that attracted a reporter from the provincial newspaper. But the reporter's arrival just happened to make someone make a fuss about this, and the picture... was a house!
Chapter completed!