70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 197 Chen Qing Hesitates
Throughout history, houses have always been of paramount importance to the Chinese people.

Moreover, the uneven distribution of resources in the early days of the machinery factory, coupled with its continuous expansion in recent years, has led to overcrowding in housing.

Everyone was staring at the sixty apartment buildings.

When she learned that Chen Qing was in charge of developing the plan, regardless of what she thought of her, she became the most 'popular' person in the entire factory from the moment she received the assignment.

Chen Qing had a splitting headache.

Every town has a housing management bureau, and as the capital of Guangdong Province, they naturally have one too. Why can't the housing management bureau staff arrange these sixty houses?

"Are you going to eat?"

Tian Mengya asked her.

"No, you go ahead."

In just one morning, as long as Chen Qing dared to step out of the factory committee office, many people would try to get close to her.

Tian Mengya left helplessly.

Chen Qing was extremely irritable. She rushed to Lao Liu's place in the morning and had a big argument with him, but in the end, all she got was the right to 'not have to work for a while and be able to freely enter and leave the machinery factory'.

knock knock --

Hearing the knock on the door, Chen Qing looked up and saw a familiar figure. He was wearing a researcher's distinctive work uniform, which accentuated his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs, giving him an excellent physique that made her feel a little better. "Why are you here?"

"I brought you food." He Yuan came to her, casually pulled up a stool and sat down, unfolding the aluminum lunchbox in front of her one by one.

Looking at the trembling braised pork, Chen Qing, feeling weak and listless, swallowed hard. "He Yuan, I think you are the best person in the world."

He Yuan had already seen through her: "You only say that to me when it comes to food."

"I meant it from the bottom of my heart!" Chen Qing raised his hand and swore.

He Yuan believed him: "Eat it."

"it is good."

Chen Qing ate her rice with gusto. The fat of the braised pork had turned into a translucent gelatinous substance, trembling and coated with caramel coloring, while the lean meat was soaked with juice. The moment she took a bite, her soul was healed.

He Yuan watched her eat happily, his eyes crinkling slightly. His Chen Qing was really easy to please.

After she finished eating, He Yuan brought up the issue of allocating the tenement buildings: "Unless you come up with an amazing plan, the tenement buildings will probably be divided equally among the leaders' relatives. You're just there to make up the numbers, so there's no need to feel too much pressure."

She was the most popular person in the entire machine factory, without a doubt.

To pave the way for what's to come, you definitely need someone to draw attention.

No matter what Chen Qing does, they will try to influence public opinion so that Chen Qing will be criticized in the early stages.

By the time they unveiled their proposed solution, many of those who had been criticizing them had grown weary and were powerless to fight back.

At that time, Chen Qing will not be scolded, and they will be able to retire successfully.

Chen Qing's biggest obsession in his past life was owning a house, so he felt very uncomfortable hearing He Yuan say that: "Wouldn't that mean that people who really need houses wouldn't be able to get them?"

"Yes, based on the current trend, ordinary employees won't be able to get their hands on the houses until at least the third building is completed."

The machinery factory has dedicated staff dormitories, with ten people per room.

After the two employees of the machine factory got married, they could be assigned their own single room, which was just big enough to fit a bed. Many families of four squeezed into such a small single room.

If a factory worker marries someone outside the factory, they can only live in the factory dormitory and have no means to have children.

Chen Qing frowned: "I don't like this."

"Then what do you think?"

"Of course, the houses should be allocated to those who need them."

“You can give it a try.” He Yuan looked at her earnestly. “I believe you have the ability.”

Suddenly entrusted with an important task, Chen Qing straightened his back. "Do I?"

"You have."

He Yuan was absolutely certain. She was a very kind person.

Not only kind, but also intelligent.

Chen Qing hesitated: "I need to think about it carefully."

After being tempered by society, she became a qualified adult, completely devoid of reckless courage.

Both of them understood that the leaders originally intended to use Chen Qing, but if she dared to resist, write for the lowly and speak for the unknown, then the leaders' use of her would become entirely her right.

Chen Qing, wearing a mask of pain: "I'm just a small group leader."

He Yuan was both amused and exasperated, and offered her advice: "You can try to understand it first, and then follow your heart."

"Ah."

Chen Qing nodded.

Since things have come to this, this is the only way.

She lay on the table, and He Yuan gently stroked her fluffy hair. The touch was wonderful. He had only wanted to comfort her, but he was reluctant to let go.

Chen Qing's eyes were deep and unfathomable.

He Yuan met her gaze, and belatedly realized that his face was getting hot: "I'll go back first."

"Ok."

Chen Qing saw him off.

Her eyes became reluctant to part.

A sweet feeling welled up in He Yuan's heart. He couldn't help but reach out and ruffle her hair again. Her carefully tied ponytail was loosened by his ruffled hair, and a few strands of hair sticked up playfully, making her look like a fluffy little cat.

Chen Qing glared at him, clearly intending to be fierce, but the corners of her mouth betrayed her first, curling up slightly.

Tian Mengya felt a pang of jealousy when she returned from dinner.

After watching He Yuan leave, she said gruffly, "I thought you would be sad and cry silently, but you had a handsome guy and delicious food with you. All my worries were for nothing."

Chen Qing couldn't help but laugh.

Tian Mengya asked her, "Have you figured out what to do?"

"I'm leaving the machine factory soon and heading out into the world," Chen Qing said happily.

Seeing that she had such a good attitude and didn't need her to worry, Tian Mengya breathed a sigh of relief: "Then have fun."

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Chen Qing left gracefully.

We went straight to the Housing Management Bureau.

Every worker in the machinery factory who wants to apply for housing must first register with the housing management bureau. Once the machinery factory allocates a housing unit, the housing management bureau will approve it.

Chen Qing wanted to investigate who had applied for the house.

The people at the housing management bureau have also heard about it. She is the person in charge of developing the plan and is the first person to come to their housing management bureau for investigation so far, and may also be the last.

They were very friendly and welcomed Chen Qing to come and investigate the applicant's information.

Faced with a mountain of data, Chen Qing had to confront the fact that if she were to categorize all of this data by herself, she could work herself to death.

Chen Qing returned to the machinery factory: "I need someone to investigate with me."

Director Liu was taken aback: "You can just write a plan, what's there to investigate?"

“Without investigation, where does one get the right to speak?” Chen Qing frowned. “Write me a note: Tian Mengya, Talia, and Wang Meihua. I’ll arrange things for these three people during this period. As for their regular jobs, you can arrange those separately.”

Director Liu immediately rejected the idea: "Impossible! You can just write the proposal."

Chen Qing rolled up his sleeves and walked out: "Then I quit. I'm going to make a scene and see who's ordering me around. I'll curse their ancestors for eighteen generations."

"Hey, hey, wait."