Chapter 155 (1/2)

Lin Qinghe is not in a hurry to leave from the supply and marketing agency and talks to Shen Yu.

It's also about Shen Yu's object.

Shen Yu is a little embarrassed, but he doesn't need to ask Lin Qinghe at the back.

Her name is Chen Jie, she is also a very upright young man, and what is the salary, all told her.

”It's just a bit crowded at home.” Shen Yu sighs.

There is nothing wrong with the rest, but Chen Jie's family is too crowded. There are so many people in his family.

”It's not just his family. Now the housing conditions are so tight. It's good to have a place to stay.” Lin Qinghe told the truth.

Don't think that the city's human body is decent, that is to say, it's because the people in the city have jobs, but the actual housing conditions are a little worse than those in the countryside.

In that small tube building, there are dozens of ordinary people, sometimes there are more than ten people living in the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren.

It's no wonder that most of the relations between brothers and sisters at this time are relatively poor, and few of them can be found to get along well with each other.

That's why.

So many people huddle together, so many good feelings have to be huddled away.

”It's mainly because you and he both have jobs. If you get married, you'll go back to live in the evening. The rest of the day is not there. In fact, it doesn't matter much.” Said Lin Qinghe.

”I'm actually going to save up for one.” Said Shen Yu.

”That's a lot of money.” Lin Qinghe looked at her.

I didn't expect that the girl wanted to buy her own house.

At this time, it's true that we can buy houses, but at this time, there are too few houses to buy, and only qualified ones. Everyone also has the standard of housing area, so it's not good to live in a large house.

They want to talk about enjoying feudalism.

Of course, like Stalin's parents, it's no problem.

When Stalin's parents were there, his grandparents were there, so it was not too much to live with a large family.

But for the moment, it is undoubtedly spacious to live with Stalin and Zhou Xiaomei.

”It's a lot of money, not necessarily enough.” Shen Yu sighs.

Lin Qinghe said, ”I know some people. Can you ask them for me?”

Shen Yu's eyes brightened and looked at her and said, ”do you really know anyone?”

”I don't know if there is any. Don't hold too much hope. I can ask you.” Lin Qinghe said.

”I'll trouble you. If you can, it doesn't matter if it's a little old.” Shen Yu said in a hurry.

When Lin Qinghe was ready, she came to ask the retired woman who made her quilt.

”You want a room?” She asked.

”What do I want? One of my sister wants it. She is going to get married. The man's family can't live in it. Don't you want to move out?” Said Lin Qinghe.

When she said that, she would know what the situation is. Every family is about the same these days.

”I know one, but it's a little shabby, and it's not big.” She said.

Because Lin Qinghe often comes to her with pork, so Lin Qinghe wants to help. This old lady can still help her.

Sometimes I have to ask Lin Qinghe for the signal from the black market.