Starting from the deputy company commander of the Soldier Assault Team

When they arrived at the 702nd Regiment headquarters, it was already past four in the afternoon. Zhang Anbang wisely refrained from disturbing the two uncles' reunion and conversation.

He knew that since Yuan Lang became acting chief of staff, the railway had become much more relaxed. He came this time with the intention of having a good chat with his old comrade-in-arms and having a drink in the evening.

He went to find Shi Jin, thinking that Shi Jin probably didn't have much time right now, so they just chatted for a few minutes.

As expected, the training team was as busy as a spinning top during the intensive training period. They didn't even get to say a few words to Shi Jin. However, they did have a fruitful dinner with Uncle Wang that night.

Hearing that Zhang Anbang planned to find a car to drive back to his hometown, Wang Qingrui waved his hand dismissively, saying that a car was really no big deal.

He was disappointed that his two sons didn't join the army, but they were both incredibly good at making money.

The eldest brother has been running a mobile phone store for several years and said he's made a fortune. He said that in the beginning, he could earn between three or four hundred and one thousand three or four hundred yuan in net profit per phone.

The net profit from the two popular phones was higher than his monthly salary.

Although the domestic mobile phone market has seen fierce price wars this year, resulting in a significant drop in profit per unit, he has still managed to amass a fortune of several million over the past few years.

Moreover, Lao Wang thinks this is a good thing. Although domestic mobile phones are not as good as foreign mobile phones, ordinary people benefit from them, and the money is earned by our own country.

Furthermore, they forced those foreigners to lower their prices and dared not raise them arbitrarily, which is much better than letting those foreigners make all the money before.

With the money he's earned over the past few years, the eldest brother has bought several houses and several cars, so finding a car for Zhang Anbang would be a piece of cake.

The second son has also made two or three million yuan in the renovation business in recent years, and now the two of them are discussing getting into real estate.

Old Wang didn't want to pay attention to them; as long as his two sons didn't commit any crimes, that was fine.

He then called his eldest son, and the car arrangement was taken care of. The eldest son delivered the car to the 702nd Regiment's family compound that evening.

All that's left is for Zhang Anbang to depart the day after tomorrow; he can simply pick up the car at the 702nd Regiment's family compound.

Yes, his vacation hasn't started yet. He's returning to base today, arranging his work tomorrow, and setting off the day after tomorrow. Actually, his vacation doesn't start until the day after tomorrow, because time spent on the road isn't counted.

However, the day was not in vain. Just as Zhang Anbang had sorted out and arranged his work and was packing his luggage, the officer from the barracks department brought him some things.

The large red property ownership certificate and four copper keys for the housing reform property.

"Wow, I didn't expect that starting my holiday tomorrow would bring such good news. I even got this before I left."

Zhang Anbang happily opened the big red booklet and looked at it, feeling extremely relieved.

Number: Beijing Real Estate Ownership Certificate No. 02031079

Property owner: Zhang Anbang

Address: Unit 1, Building 3, Family Compound of the 301st Military Unit, Taiping Road, Haidian District, Yanjing City

Property type: Private property

Source of ownership: Housing reform sales

Building area: 110㎡

Design purpose: Residential

Sales Unit: Logistics Department of the Garrison Command

Date of issuance: March 21, 2002

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Nothing happened that night. The next morning, Zhang Anbang, who finally had his own place and was on his way home, couldn't wait to set off to see it.

I happened to catch a helicopter ride to the garrison area and headed straight to Old Wang's place to pick up my car. I have to say, the eldest son of Uncle Wang's family is indeed rich.

When Zhang Anbang arrived at the family compound, a Cheetah Black King Kong and a Toyota Prado 3400 were quietly parked in the family building where Lao Wang lived.

Neither of these two vehicles was cheap, so Zhang Anbang didn't hesitate and chose the Cheetah Black King Kong directly. Firstly, he was more familiar with this vehicle, as it was the same as the one used by the railway.

Secondly, this vehicle is narrower and longer. With a width of 1790mm and a height of 1890mm, it is relatively narrow and tall, making it suitable for forest roads and mountainous areas. This is why this vehicle is frequently seen in the military.

Considering that the roads in my hometown are not very wide, this model is suitable, and with the back seat folded down, it fits perfectly diagonally across his four 1.8-meter by 0.6-meter wooden plaques.

The car was washed clean and filled with gas. There were also two packs of Yuxi cigarettes and a thousand dollars in the car. This thoughtful and meticulous preparation touched Zhang Anbang deeply.

He was prepared to accept the cigarettes, since they were provided by Uncle Wang's son, and he wasn't an outsider. He could easily keep two packs of cigarettes, but he wouldn't accept the money; it wouldn't be appropriate.

Zhang Anbang picked up his car and headed straight for his newly bought house. For the first time in two lifetimes, he had his own place, and he couldn't wait to get there.

That's the good thing about military family compounds; they're very well-defended. After a series of registrations at the gate, Zhang Anbang finally entered the compound.

Arriving at his building and parking his car, Zhang Anbang quickly entered the building. The elevator was fast and stable. The moment he opened the door, Zhang Anbang was stunned.

Looking at the empty room, Zhang Anbang couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, I was thinking of saving up the money in my savings account to buy an apartment, but it seems like I won't be able to save any more now."

Inside, there were only simple cement walls and a rough, uneven cement floor. The empty kitchen only had a drain, and there wasn't even a floor drain installed.

The bathroom is the same; the drain pipes and sewage pipes are all there. The only consolation is the color; the waterproofing layer has been done, and it's quite high up, with the paint on the walls almost reaching the ceiling.

The electrical wiring is simple, and there isn't a single light bulb.

There is a one-meter square opening in the ceiling against the wall in the hallway; this is the entrance to the attic.

There wasn't even a ladder, but that didn't really stump Zhang Anbang, or rather, it wasn't difficult for most men.

With a height of 2.7 meters, I stretched out my arms and jumped lightly, grabbed the top edge of the hole, did a pull-up and gently lifted myself up to the top of the attic.

Yuan Lang was absolutely right. The attic, with a ceiling height of over 2.5 meters, was indeed 50 to 60 square meters, enough to easily divide into two bedrooms.

The ceiling height gradually decreases from the middle to both sides, with the lowest point being less than one meter high. Fortunately, there are several large windows, some on the wall and some directly on the roof, so the attic is well-lit.

Looking around, Zhang Anbang jumped back downstairs with satisfaction. The house was indeed very spacious and the space design was very reasonable, but it was too empty. Apart from a steel entrance door, everything else had to be renovated from scratch.

However, Zhang Anbang also had an idea. He was prepared to shamelessly ask Wang's second brother to do the renovation.

With guaranteed construction quality and a fair price, Zhang Anbang had no worries whatsoever about Wang's second brother not doing a good job.

Not to mention that I had heard he quickly opened up the market with his good reputation, he was also a long-term cooperative construction team of the C Group's military barracks department.

If he's acting suspiciously, Uncle Wang will ask him whether he wants stars or blocks without Zhang Anbang even having to say anything.

Of course, Zhang Anbang wasn't trying to take advantage of anyone; he was willing to pay whatever was due. His main goal was to get a good job, something worry-free and secure.

Anyway, he's not going to decorate according to those currently popular complicated, fancy, and heavily stylized designs.