In the 1980s, people would fight to the death for houses. Not to mention colleagues, it was not uncommon for parents, brothers and sisters to turn against each other. A brother robbed his sister's house, and the sister committed suicide by lying on the railway tracks; in order to get a separate house, he asked his wife to tie a pillow to her belly and pretend to be pregnant and pitiful. This happened. Moreover, when you are single, you really don't feel anything about houses. Once you get married and have children, it suddenly becomes a necessity. The methods of these people in the Beijing Film Studio were too radical. They were also for the next generation to get married and have children. It was also because the two buildings were built too well. Because Chen Qi had high standards, he would not look down on inferior ones, let alone in the eyes of others. After a while, the police came. It was useless for them to come. If it was another unit, the police would turn around and leave as soon as they heard that it was a house riot. They could not handle it. People in later generations may not understand the power of large state-owned enterprises and social customs in this era. Petty thefts, fights, etc. were not sent to the police station at all. They were solved internally. Only major criminal cases were reported to the police. For the sake of the Beijing Film Studio, the police came. The two people upstairs were even more irritated when they saw the police. They squatted on the windowsill and shouted. "Don't come over! Otherwise I will jump, and after I jump, my wife will jump, and my son and daughter will complain to us for justice, and report to the municipal government! The Ministry of Culture! We will report to the lake! You leaders will not have a good ending!"
The police shouted symbolically for a while, and then said directly: "Every unit has this kind of house-breaking incident. I advise you to solve it internally, and coordinate if you can." Dai Hanhan widened her eyes: "We are not in the same unit, they occupied our unit's house!" "Then follow the legal process and sue." "But, but..." Li Mingfu stopped her and shook his head. ... After a day of noisy, it was almost night and the temperature was dropping. The two families were well prepared, with blankets, quilts, cotton-padded jackets, dry food, urinals, candles, water, etc., and they meant to fight a protracted war. The crowd of onlookers changed one after another, and their originally different thoughts gradually converged: Most people would not be able to get a house, and if the troublemakers made a fuss, they might also have a chance, and they also hoped that the two families would succeed. Downstairs, both sides were holding a meeting. Zhao Yan from the security department said, "It's getting dark. Why don't we go up there in the middle of the night and get them down. Then we can seal the door and block the windows to prevent anyone from entering." "Don't let them in forever? We have to go in ourselves, right?" Li Mingfu shook his head and said bitterly, "Even if we move in, they can't make trouble? What else do we do all day but guard against them? We have to solve the problem fundamentally and make them give up the idea." "Then, then give them a set?" "Why? It belongs to our unit!" "You can't open the door! If you give them a house for making a fuss, everyone will come to make trouble!" "Alas!" Li Mingfu was worried. He had been working for half his life and couldn't do anything about this kind of shit. He said, "What on earth is Xiao Chen thinking? I'll go find him tomorrow!" "What about today?" "Go back, go back, your feet are numb from the cold!" Next door Several deputy factory managers were also discussing: "Why don't we just give them one apartment?" "Then if someone jumps off the building every day, we will give them one apartment according to the number of people who jump off the building?" "Do you think this is possible? They originally lived in a tube-shaped building. If we give them one apartment, one of the tube-shaped buildings will be vacant. There are 54 apartments, and 54 tube-shaped 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-shaped building and who lives in a big building with heating and flush toilets? It's fine if there is no comparison, but if there is a comparison, who is willing to carry forward the style?" After studying for a long time without any results, I had to give up tonight. Upstairs. The two families lit candles and huddled together for warmth. Seeing that everyone downstairs had left, they couldn't help but feel happy. "They're gone! They're gone!" "Hold on!" "Do you think there will be any results today?" "You never know. If they really want to make a scene and get a separate room, let's go and make a scene. This trick really works." "Old Liu is fighting for his son. I think he really dares to jump!" "He's usually stupid and dares to do anything. But he's old. Can he hold on? I'll send him some hot food?" "I think it's okay. Everyone hopes they can hold on for a few more days!" The next morning, a group of people gathered downstairs and whispered. They looked at the two families as if they were looking at martyrs, representing the wishes of the majority of grassroots workers. Li Mingfu went to find Chen Qi. Liang Xiaosheng represented the East Factory here, and the deputy factory directors also came. I saw Lao Liu shouting upstairs, and he knew 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 for the rest of our lives!" "Comrade Lao Liu, come down first and let's discuss it properly." "I just want to ask you if you agree?" The more people watched, the more excited they felt that the two units were about to compromise, especially the East Factory. At this moment, a sentence suddenly jumped out from the crowd: "You occupy such a large piece of land, what's wrong with giving them one or two houses?" "That's right, there are few of you, and a few houses are enough to live in." Someone immediately took over. "If you give them a share, you will be grateful for the rest of your life, and you will be willing to work for them like a cow or a horse." "His son didn't have a girlfriend until he was 30 years old. If it doesn't work out, he will be a bachelor for the rest of his life. It's not easy. Lao Liu really wouldn't do such a thing if it weren't for his son." Everyone was talking excitedly, and then the voices stopped abruptly. Liang Xiaosheng turned his head and saw that the crowd had parted a path. Wang Yang, who looked thin and wore an old cotton-padded jacket, walked over with a bent back and coughing. "Why are you here, old director?" "Aren't you in the hospital?" "Can I not come? I've lost face!" Wang Yang looked sad and spoke in an unhappy tone. He passed by the building of the Beijing Film Studio and went directly to the East Factory. He looked up and took the loud speaker: "Who is that?" "Old director!" "Oh, Lao Liu!" Wang Yang coughed twice, rushed up and shouted: "You have been in the factory for 30 years, why are you still doing this? Come down first, let's study the house issue in detail. What's the matter with occupying someone else's building?" Seeing that there was no movement upstairs, he said again: "Don't you trust me?" "Old factory director, don't try this on me!" Suddenly, someone upstairs replied: "Look at the standards for distributing houses in the factory, those with long service, great achievements, and outstanding difficulties. Which one do I meet? It's not that I don't trust you, I know that there is no way I can get a share of the house, no matter how I study it! I didn't steal the factory's, can't I steal the Dongfang Company's? They used the factory's land, why should they occupy a building? If they can't live in it, can't they give us the extra one? Old factory director, I advise you to forget about it, I will talk to the Dongfang Company!"
Wang Yang was angry and speechless. There are thousands of people in the factory, there must be excellent, average, and mediocre ones. Lao Liu is mediocre, and he is not popular. People don't like him very much, so 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 leisurely? Someone is going to die." "Did he really jump off the building?" "No, but it's useless to communicate. He is determined to get a house." "What is the attitude of the people in the Beijing Film Studio?" "Just watch the fun!" "No, no, I mean are they waiting to pick on the weak ones?" "This..." Li Mingfu paused, nodded and said, "Of course they are." "Alas, the Beijing Film Studio still lacks education..." Chen Qi asked Gong Xue to stay, stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go!" (There are also updates)