"I...okay!" The woman originally wanted to say that she still wanted to visit the store, but when she saw Zhang Junping's scary eyes, she didn't dare to say a word more.

He took Zhang Junping directly to Mrs. Yang's new home.

This is also a courtyard house, separated from Zhang Junping's courtyard house by an alley.

Mrs. Yang was assigned a wing room in the courtyard.

"Okay! You can go!" Zhang Junping whispered to the woman.

The woman quickly turned around and ran out of the courtyard.

"Mrs. Yang, I'm here to see you!" Zhang Junping took a deep breath, put on a smile, pushed open the door, and complained loudly: "I said you are not interesting enough!

You didn’t even talk to me when you moved, were you afraid that I’d come over to make a living?”

"Pingzi is here?" Mrs. Yang looked at Zhang Junping and said with a smile.

"Yes! If I hadn't gone to a noodle shop to eat noodles, I wouldn't have known that your old lady had retired.

I said, you never retire early or late, why did you retire at this time?"

"Alas! That's not it. I was approached over the street to do a job and said that I would give the position to young people."

"So, you will obey and retire?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

"Yes! The street also said that when the grandson grows up, he will be given a job. No, he will also be given a house." Mrs. Yang was open-minded and said happily.

"Mrs. Yang, this matter is not that simple.

If you believe me, leave this matter to me." Zhang Junping didn't explain much, just said with a smile.

"Pingzi, I know what you want to say.

Forget it! It's good now. I'm retired and can still get a salary of more than 30 yuan a month.

It’s enough for us two!” Mrs. Yang held Zhang Junping’s hand and said with a smile.

"Old lady, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your grandson, right?

With just a house like this, how can I talk about my wife in the future?

You listen to me on this matter.

Now the situation has changed, your noodle shop and the street must be returned to you instead of letting you retire."

"Give me back the noodle shop?"

"Yes! The country has policies. In your situation, the noodle shop, including the yard, must be returned to you.

Think about it for yourself, with a noodle shop and a yard, will your grandson have to worry about not having a job in the future? Or will he have to worry about having a wife and no place to live? "

Her grandson is now Mrs. Yang's destiny. As long as it is for her grandson's benefit, Mrs. Yang can do anything.

It was precisely because of this that the street government took advantage of Old Mrs. Yang and asked her to retire.

It can’t be said that the street’s considerations are wrong. Mrs. Yang is old and she can retire and enjoy her old age.

Moreover, the vacated positions can also be used to find employment for unemployed young people on the street.

A good thing that accomplishes multiple things with one stone.

However, the street has overlooked one issue, that is, the noodle shop is not the property of the street, including the small yard, it is the property of Mrs. Yang.

Now, Zhang Junping is also using Mrs. Yang's grandson to persuade her, and sure enough, Mrs. Yang no longer objects.

"Okay, then I will listen to you!" Mrs. Yang smiled and nodded.

Zhang Junping chatted with Mrs. Yang for another conversation before saying goodbye and leaving.

After leaving Mrs. Yang's house, the two of them did not go to the noodle shop again. Without Mrs. Yang's noodle shop, the noodles would not have the flavor of love.

The two of them held hands, found a dumpling restaurant, and ate a bowl of mutton dumplings.

Then, Zhang Junping drove Qiu Wenyan to the Dashilar Courtyard and continued to knock out furniture.

The next day, as soon as he went to work, Zhang Junping received a call from Li Kaihe, telling him that the carriage was arranged.

I told him a person's name and phone number.

They said that after delivering the freight to Syracuse, just contact this person.

Zhang Junping called Director Zhang of 856 Farm again and told him his name and phone number.

After making the call, Zhang Junping signed the documents that required his signature and handed them to Sister Liu.

Then I took a newspaper and drove to the Shichahai Subdistrict Office.

Find Director Liu from the subdistrict office.

"Hey Section Chief Zhang, you are a rare visitor! Why do you have time to come to my place today?" Director Liu was very enthusiastic when he saw Zhang Junping.

Director Liu is very good at doing things. He knows all the reputable people in his jurisdiction and is even familiar with them.

Zhang Junping also dealt with Director Liu and obtained supplies for him.

"Director Liu, I don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything!"

I'm here about Mrs. Yang's noodle shop." Zhang Junping said straight to the point.

"Old Mrs. Yang's noodle shop? What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Director Liu was a little confused about Zhang Junping's purpose.

"Mrs. Yang has retired. Director Liu, you should know about this, right?"

"I know! I signed her signature for her retirement. Old comrades just have the consciousness to give up their posts..." Director Liu said with a smile.

"Stop it, Director Liu, let's stop talking about those high-sounding words.

Look at this document! You should have a formal red-headed document here." Zhang Junping directly interrupted Director Liu, put the newspaper on Director Liu's desk, and pointed to one of the articles.

"What do you mean by this?" Director Liu asked with a frown.

"Director Liu, that noodle shop is Mrs. Yang's ancestral property, including the yard behind it.

What do you mean what I said?"

"Then what does this matter have to do with you?"

"For love!" Zhang Junping said directly.

"Director Liu, now that Mrs. Yang has entrusted me with the matter, please give me an explanation when.

If you can't handle it, then I'll go to the district to find someone who can handle it." Zhang Junping didn't do much ink with Director Liu.

He really couldn't get around Director Liu by going around in circles, so he just went straight.

"Chief Zhang, this matter cannot be ignored. You must give us time to verify it."

"Okay! Just go and verify it.

Anyone who lives in Shichahai has never tasted Mrs. Yang’s noodles with soy sauce?

Among those old people, who doesn’t know about Mrs. Yang?

Which of those young people didn’t grow up listening to Mrs. Yang’s love story?”

"I know! When I was transferred to the subdistrict office, the first story I heard was about Mrs. Yang's noodle shop, and the first meal I ate was Mrs. Yang's fried noodles.

Don’t worry about this, I will definitely implement it as soon as possible." Director Liu said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, I'll just wait for the good news from Director Liu!" After Zhang Junping finished speaking, he stood up and left.

"Oh, wait! Section Chief Zhang, don't leave in a hurry yet." Director Liu hurriedly stopped Zhang Junping.

After finally catching someone, can you still let him run away?

"Director Liu, is there something wrong?"

"Yes! It's the end of the year isn't it! Section Chief Zhang, you have a lot of connections, please help bring some welfare to the streets!"

"Director Liu, there are so many factories on our street, how can we still lack benefits?" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Shortage, which unit is not in short supply now? It will be even more in short supply by the end of the year.

Although there are many factories on the street, they are all small factories and do not have many supplies themselves.

I can't use it all for welfare!" Director Liu cried bitterly with a smile.

"Okay, I've transferred a batch of supplies from the northeast and they'll arrive in a few days.

When the time comes, I will give you several thousand kilograms of rice, will that be enough?" Zhang Junping thought, he would still have to trouble the other party about Mrs. Yang's matter.

Even if you find the district, you still have to let the street handle it in the end.

So, I readily agreed.

"Well, Section Chief Zhang, you should even out the meat, fish and the like. You can't give out a few kilograms of rice during the Chinese New Year, right?"

"That's okay! I'll have someone send you several thousand kilograms of hairtail fish later. Is that okay?"

"Thank you, Section Chief Zhang! But, can you give me more rice and hairtail fish?"

It’s the Chinese New Year, so we have to give some warmth to the lonely elderly people on our streets, right?” Director Liu said with a sarcastic smile.

"Okay! Just what you said to Director Liu, I will give you 10,000 catties of rice, 10,000 catties of flour and 10,000 catties of hairtail fish." Zhang Junping said cheerfully.
To be continued...