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The next day, another six pigs were distributed free of charge to the families of martyrs and impoverished households in Jiaodaokou Subdistrict. The pork was completely redeemed before 10 a.m.!

On the third day, all the meat from the six pigs was exchanged, and the offal was frozen.

On the fourth day, the money was all exchanged, and the pig offal was frozen again.

By the fifth day, all the money had been exchanged, but the pig offal was still frozen.

On the sixth day, all the money was exchanged, and the pig offal was still frozen.

On the seventh day, the last four pigs, along with their offal, were all exchanged!

Wang Xingguo donated the pig offal that had been stored for four days to Shijiazhuang Iron and Steel Group (Shigang) to support its production and construction!

This move received unanimous praise from many leaders.

Gan Ping looked at the account book with a worried expression, because they now owed the night market a huge debt of 32,000 yuan!

However, the results were encouraging; forty pigs were exchanged for a total of 275 small yellow croakers.

Because some of the gold was jewelry, the weights varied. In any case, we recovered 18.7 jin of gold, calculated at 50 grams per tael, not the old 31.5 grams per tael.

Because of their unconventional practices at the night market, other night markets followed suit.

In just over ten days, the eight major night markets recovered 56 kilograms of gold.

Wang Xingguo and his team will be taking a two-day break from the night market because the houses are fully built and they need to register for housing allocation!

Wang Xingguo originally wanted to live on the second floor, but Li Xiuping said that climbing stairs while heavily pregnant would be tiring, so Wang Xingguo gave up on living on the second floor because of her words.

His house was number nine on the first floor of the three buildings at the back. To his left was number eight, which belonged to his mother-in-law. To his right was number ten, which belonged to his elder brother. Number eleven was the Shen family's house, number twelve was Wang Yongchang's house, and number thirteen was Wang Xingchen's house.

The housing management bureau had already received instructions from its superiors, so when Wang Xingguo went to them, several staff members came to the scene to help register the houses.

More and more people are coming, and some families are choosing to live separately, unwilling to give up their rented houses.

Wang Xingguo's clansmen were overjoyed and prepared to bring their families to live in the city.

Oh, and the household registration issue is resolved too!

As compensation for the housing built by the night market, Wang Xingguo's clansmen who work at the night market can also register their wives and children in the town.

Only for his wife and children; not even his parents and brothers.

Director Zhao asked for room number seven in the same building as Wang Xingguo, Director Liang asked for room number six, and Liu Chang'an asked for room number five.

There were fifteen units on the first floor, and they were all occupied by Wang Xingguo's acquaintances and relatives. The second floor was entirely occupied by Wang Xingguo's relatives.

After the housing allocation and registration were completed, the management rights here were completely transferred to the Housing Management Bureau, which was the key to Wang Xingguo's escape.

The leader had gone to great lengths, but Wang Xingguo was actually a little disappointed.

Because the mansion he designed and built ultimately no longer belonged to him...

The subdistrict office and police station each took six apartments, the public security bureau took twelve apartments, the district commerce bureau took twelve apartments, the municipal commerce bureau took five apartments, and the remaining forty-four two-bedroom apartments were handled by the housing management bureau.

That afternoon, the Housing Management Bureau arranged for security personnel to guard the entrance of the compound.

Everyone started moving. The houses in this compound were registered under Li Xiuping's name because an individual's house cannot exceed 225 square meters; otherwise, it would have to be handed over to the government for rent.

However, this is only the official regulation. In reality, if there are too many houses, the neighborhood committee has a responsibility to persuade people to rent them out, even if the houses do not exceed the limit.

Since Wang Xingguo already owns a courtyard house, it's more appropriate to put this house under Li Xiuping's name, at least that way it will make things easier for Director Zhao.

Next up is moving. Wang Xingguo doesn't plan to move any furniture; instead, he plans to buy a batch of secondhand furniture for the new house.

Upon learning of Wang Xingguo's plan, Li Xiuping frowned and said, "Xingguo, why use old furniture in a new house?"

Wang Xingguo naturally couldn't tell the truth. He believed that used furniture was the most suitable choice for the next few years, and that the worse and more low-key the decoration, the safer it would be.

He could only coax Li Xiuping, saying, "Honey, everyone living here is a cadre. We can afford new furniture, but old furniture is more understated. Think about it, all the other leaders are bringing their old furniture over, and I, a lowly cadre, am buying new furniture. That would make me feel so out of place, wouldn't it?"

Hearing Wang Xingguo say this, Li Xiuping also felt that it made sense, so she agreed to his plan.

Wang Xingguo kissed Li Xiuping on the cheek. That was the good thing about his silly wife. She was reasonable and would never argue or make a fuss.

Buying furniture and moving kept the whole family incredibly busy, but they finally moved into their new home the next day at noon.

There was no housewarming party; everything was kept simple. Everyone had a simple meal and a few drinks, and that was it.

The afternoon was still busy, as too many acquaintances moved in. Wang Xingguo and his brothers were helping to move things. In the evening, they had a drink at Director Zhao's house.

On October 21st, everyone resumed their normal get off work schedules, and Wang Xingguo and his team reopened their night market.

Now commuting to and from get off work is much more convenient, it's only a few hundred meters away.

Currently, Wang Xingmin lives with his older brother and his family, while Wang Xingning lives with Wang Xingguo and his family.

They ate at Wang Xingbang's place, mainly to make it easier to take care of Wang Cheng'an and save the trouble of carrying him back and forth.

Wang Xingguo stopped letting Li Xiuping go to work. She was heavily pregnant and there was no need for her to stay up all night with him.

The night market doesn't need her. Even his sister-in-law, who had just finished her postpartum confinement, wasn't allowed to go back to work by Wang Xingguo. He told her to stay home and take care of her nephew for a while longer.

A group of people walked towards the night market, chatting and laughing. When Wang Xingguo returned to the night market, Gan Ping was leading the purchasing staff to unload the goods.

Looking at the unloaded bicycles, Wang Xingguo asked in confusion, "Old Gan, why did you get so many bicycles?"

Gan Ping said with a frustrated look, "I went to ask for supplies, but Director Yang stubbornly said there weren't any and told me to figure it out myself. He also refused to give me any quota for pigs, so I can only bring back more of the four major items to sell."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xingguo frowned and asked, "What's going on? Why aren't they issuing quotas for pigs?"

Gan Ping sighed, "Alas, the food company is courting disaster! After we got the quotas, they contacted various organizations and gave away a large number of quotas. The key is that these organizations were indeed short of pork, so they all reluctantly accepted it. This matter blew up, and a leader above criticized it as 'nonsense,' so the whole thing was completely stopped, and we can no longer get any more purchase quotas."

Wang Xingguo couldn't help but curse, "Those damn food company, they're bastards! The idea I finally came up with has been ruined by them!"