When I returned to the factory, it was almost time to get off work, I had a conversation in the factory director's office, and then I shared citrus with the director of the factory, and had a meal with the director of the horse factory after finishing the work, and when Zhao Guoyang returned to the dormitory, it was already more than eight o'clock. \ Seeing the empty dormitory, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but mutter, it seems that Xu Dongfeng, this kid, went out to ask his girlfriend again, this guy is really getting more and more frustrated in terms of feelings, which makes people have to admire.
It was still early to go to bed at this time, Zhao Guoyang thought about it, and was ready to go out and walk around.
As soon as he went out, Zhao Guoyang heard the whispers of two factory workers.
"Lao Qin, did you hear the letter, and when the spring begins, the factory will be divided into houses again."
"Yes, Lao Fan, I also heard about it, it seems that because the factory had a good benefit last year, there was an extra house."
"Who said it wasn't, do you know, the factory is divided into five grades, 120 square meters, 100 square meters, 90 square meters, 80 meters and the smallest 60 square meters.
Lao Fan, you are an old worker, you should be able to get the second grade, 100 square meters" ", don't even think about it," complained to Lao Fan.
"One hundred square meters, but among the middle-level cadres in the factory, the treatment enjoyed by the department's main positions is only six or seven people who are qualified, and I am not even a middle cadre, how can I get my turn?"
"Don't be discouraged first, I heard that it seems that this time the house is divided, in addition to the cadre level, the level of technical titles and the length of service in the factory are also in the comprehensive consideration of the distribution in the factory."
"Lao Fan, you have the title of technician, and you have been in the factory for 30 years, so you have to be treated with those departments," Lao Qin said with relief.
"Hmph, it's said that it's a consideration of job title and seniority, but when the house is really divided, you can look at it, I can mix it into the third gear, and it's good to have the same 90 square meters standard as ordinary middle school cadres."
Lao Qin let out a sigh and said, "Hey, no matter what, Lao Fan, you always have a hope."
In comparison, I was miserable. ” "I've been a worker all my life, and now I haven't even been rated a job title, even if I get a house, it must be the lowest level."
"That's not what I said, you have been in the factory for more than 20 years, as long as you have reached 10 years of service, you have been in the past 20 years, you are obviously better than ordinary people, maybe you can raise it to a higher level, take a house of 80 square meters."
This person is worse than himself, Lao Fan's mood suddenly improved a lot, but comforted the other party.
The chat and conversation between the two was listened to by Zhao Guoyang, and he couldn't help but feel very relieved when he thought that the factory was about to divide the room.
After all, the social reality that the housing prices were too high in his previous life and made countless people become house slaves has always made Zhao Guoyang feel uncomfortable, and now he has no house of his own in the city, which is also unreliable.
Now, the factory has built a dormitory building, although he has been in the factory for less than a year, but with the identity of the technical section chief, it should not be difficult to divide the house.
Moreover, if it is really as Lao Qin and Lao Fan said just now, he may be able to share a big house of 90 square meters, it will be an unexpected joy.
Early the next morning, as soon as Zhao Guoyang entered the office, he heard everyone talking about the division of the house.
In this era, houses are not so sought-after, basically as long as you work in a unit for a long time, you will always be assigned a house in a large or small way, far or near.
It's just that although there are all houses, the gap between them is still quite large.
It's like the highest-grade and lowest-grade houses, the difference in size is fully doubled, and it can be said that there is a world of difference.
As a result, many well-informed employees began to try their best to get through the relationship between the formal division of houses, just to be able to raise the level when distributing.
Seeing Zhao Guoyang come in, Huang Xiaohua, who was temporarily idle, was as indifferent as ever and ignored him, while Hua Guosheng, the backbone of another technical department, came over to chat and laugh with him.
"Guoyang, take a trip to Yangcheng, and come back so soon," Hua Guosheng asked.
"Yes, isn't there something else going on in the factory, it's better to come back quickly."
Zhao Guoyang replied sincerely.
After listening to Zhao Guoyang's words, Hua Guosheng is Yile, he turned his head to see that the people in the office were chatting in twos and threes, so he leaned closer, lowered his voice and said to Zhao Guoyang: "By the way, Guoyang, have you heard about the fact that our factory is going to divide the house in the spring?"
Zhao Guoyang had already heard the wind last night, and nodded immediately, indicating that he knew.
Hua Guosheng was silent for a moment, and when he saw Huang Xiaohua going out with a teacup, he said to Zhao Guoyang: "Guoyang, this is a matter of personal interests, you can't be careless, you need more snacks."
Zhao Guoyang tilted his head slightly puzzled and looked at Hua Guosheng, not understanding what he meant.
"Hey, don't you understand this," Hua Guosheng reminded a little anxiously.
"You and Huang Xiaohua are now the deputy section chiefs of the technical department, although his position as deputy section chief is temporarily suspended, but the level is still there, if you divide the house, the two of you will have a conflict" "There is a conflict, what is the conflict" Zhao Guoyang asked quite puzzled.
"Oh, Guoyang, you are usually such a smart person, how can you be in this kind of thing" Hua Guosheng said with a look of hatred that iron is not steel: "You should have heard about the standard of house allocation this time."
"Yes, five standards, there's nothing strange about it," Zhao Guoyang asked.
"Since you know that it is the five standards, do you know how many grades you should be in?"
Hua Guosheng asked matter-of-factly.
"Uh, it should be the third gear," Zhao Guoyang didn't think much about it, and said frankly.
"Wrong" Hua Guosheng shrunk his neck and looked around secretly, and saw that no one was looking at him, so he continued to speak.
"Guoyang, don't you understand our technical department, although there is no section chief, but this place, the factory will still give us."
"In other words, the technical department will definitely be able to get a second-grade house, and the competitors for this place are undoubtedly you and Huang Xiaohua.
You say this, can you not be careful?"
Hearing this, Zhao Guoyang understood a little.
Indeed, the chief of the technical section has always been the deputy director Wang Youchang, and this is the house, and the director Wang is naturally the first grade.
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Therefore, Director Wang himself will not occupy the second tranche of the technical department, and this quota will undoubtedly fall on the two deputy chiefs of the technical department.
Seeing that Zhao Guoyang seemed to come back to his senses, Hua Guosheng kindly reminded him again: "Guoyang, although you are now in charge of the work of the technical department, your level is actually the same as Huang Xiaohua." ” "He's been working a lot longer than you, and when you divide the house, you may suffer.
So I think you should talk to the factory manager":