Siheyuan: Superintendent at the beginning, wife Reba!

Hearing Wang Xuri say that he had a solution, Zhang Chengfei raised his eyebrows and looked over, "Brother Jiuri, please tell me."

They were all on their own, and Wang Xuri didn't show off and directly stated his own method.

"Dachengzi, your current job at the police station was assigned to you after you changed your career as a soldier. But don't forget, I, Uncle Zhang, still had a position in the security department of the steel rolling mill!!"

--According to regulations, after the death of a father, his children can inherit his job.

If the children of the post cannot use it, they can trade it out through some channels. Of course, this transaction is not officially allowed, so everyone handles it privately through some means and cannot put it openly.

Zhang Chengfei was reminded of this. In fact, his grandma also mentioned this matter to him before. At that time, the old lady's idea was that although he had a job as a police officer, he would not be able to get a wife if he could not secure a job, so the position should be kept.

But it's different now. He and Reba are about to get married, and Reba is also a police officer, so naturally she won't need this position.

Thinking of this, he refilled a cup of tea for Wang Xuri, "So Brother Jiuri is asking me to trade my job for a house?"

Wang Xuri nodded first, then shook his head, "If it were an ordinary worker position, just change it, but the work of the Security Department is extraordinary. Even if you change to two rooms as big as yours now, you will still lose. "

--A [-]-square-meter house in a courtyard now only costs about [-] yuan, which is incomparable to the position in the security department. So what he means is that he also wants the house, and the other party has to make up part of the price difference.

Zhang Chengfei was not as meticulous as Wang Xuri thought. After all, from his perspective, the price of the house would have increased more than a hundred times in later generations. And jobs? By the 90s, everyone had to be laid off! !

Of course, being in today's position does not mean tomorrow. At the moment, he was thinking about only one other question, "Is this easy to operate?"

--The thing sounds quite simple, just a matter of exchanging a house for a job. But in actual practice, the person who owns the house must happen to be in a courtyard house, and he must also have such a sum of money that he is willing to do a deal with him.

"If you leave this matter to others, it may not be easy to find a home. But here..." Wang Xuri looked at his mother, "Not to mention pinching it with your hands, it's almost like picking something out of a bag. "

It's so hard to find a job in this era. How many young and old girls have nothing to do after graduating from junior high school. They just eat at home every day and cause trouble.

In order to arrange a job for them, their parents begged their grandparents every day, looked for people everywhere, lined up in the street and waited for jobs, and they started right away.

And it is Director Wang who holds the list of these unemployed young people...

"The only difficulty in this operation is that you may not be able to find the right one, so it may require three or even four households to operate together, but I can handle these." Director Wang said.

Once he had the idea, the rest of the matter would be easier to handle. Zhang Chengfei immediately entrusted Director Wang and his son to help him handle this matter.

After everything was taken care of, when he returned home, Grandma Zhang was already making Luo Mo.

The method of making Luo Mo is different from that of pancakes and fermented dough pancakes. You need to use half of the hot noodles and half of the dead noodles. After mixing the two kinds together, let the noodles rest for 10 minutes and divide them directly into portions that are not much bigger than dumpling wrappers. then roll it out.

Don't add any oil when baking, just dry-fry them until both sides are cooked.

The purpose of making Luo Mo is to eat Luo Mo rolls, and the indispensable dishes for Luo Mo rolls are hot and sour potato shreds and cold carrot shreds.

Since the two old hens at home were entrusted with the important task of "laying eggs" every day, Grandma Zhang finally became rich when eating eggs. While making steamed buns, she directed Zhang Chengfei to make eggs and garlic.

While Zhang Chengfei agreed, he boiled four eggs, cooled them, put them in a garlic mortar, added a head of purple-skinned garlic, crushed them together, and added sesame oil.

Seeing her grandson pouring sesame oil with his eyes closed, Grandma Zhang suddenly felt her tooth hurt, "You bitch, can you put the sesame oil like this?"

Zhang Chengfei smiled when he looked at her. It seemed that he really felt sorry for the old lady, and he was so angry that he was so angry.

In order to calm down the old lady, Zhang Chengfei went to the house and came back with half a pig's face.

"Old lady, look what I brought you back from get off work today?"

Grandma Zhang glanced at her and said, "You buy meat every day, but you can't survive your wedding day?"

Zhang Chengfei smiled arrogantly, "I'm not married now, and my monthly salary from the police station and branch office is 100 yuan. When I get married, Reba will come with her salary again. The two of us add up to more than 100 yuan a month, which is too much to spend." , can’t be spent at all!!”

What are you doing if you don't want to eat or drink? Besides, this food was purchased from the system market for zero yuan. But I can't tell the old lady this.

The two grandma and grandma were bickering and doing their own thing. When Zhang Chengfei cut the pig face and served it cold, Grandma Zhang also finished making the steamed buns.

After the food was on the table, the old lady got a bucket of malted milk and said, "I forgot to make corn noodle porridge today, so I'll use this that Zhiqiang and the others brought."

Malted milk, also called Lekofu, was originally invented by Eagle Country. It is made with malt essence as the main raw material and adding cocoa powder, cream, milk powder and other auxiliary materials.

In this era of scarcity, sweetness, milky taste, and chocolatey taste are things that people can only hope to achieve. Malted milk mixed with these flavors is a perfect luxury drink.

Zhang Chengfei opened the box of malted milk, scooped two spoonfuls of goose-yellow chicken essence-like particles into each of the two cups, and then poured boiling water into it. Stir gently, and instantly, a sweet smell will hit your nose.

The two mothers drank sweet malted milk, ate steamed buns and cabbage, and chatted about home cooking.

Zhang Chengfei told the old lady that he wanted to change his house, and the old lady had no objection.

"Since your wife has a job, she will keep her position, so just change it. It's just that our two houses in the courtyard, except for Shazhu's house, are already the best. If we change again, it may not be as expensive as this. Difference......"

Zhang Chengfei agreed with her statement, "So what I told Aunt Wang is that we can still keep the current house, just add one or two rooms."

--He knew that the old lady was used to living here and wouldn't want to move easily.

"When the houses on both sides are renovated, we can decorate them separately. We can still live in the house on the other side first." Zhang Chengfei added.

Grandma Zhang was completely relieved when she heard what he said, so she waved her hand and told him to discuss anything with Reba.

"From now on, you will be the one with a wife. You can discuss everything. I'm an old man and it's up to you to make arrangements."