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Chapter 21 Meeting Tong Mei Again, the Enthusiastic Director Zhou(1/2)

Director Yang, who had personal experience of Zhang Yan's medical skills, naturally would not refuse Zhang Yan's loan application.

On the contrary, I felt that I borrowed too little.

"Xiao Zhang, is five thousand yuan enough? Building a yard costs a lot of money. You also need to buy furniture and other things. Do you want to borrow more?"

Listen, what you said is worthy of being a leader.

These days, three hundred yuan can build a nice yard in the countryside.

In Sijiucheng, regardless of the land issue, a yard does not cost more than a thousand yuan.

Zhang Yan's yard is entirely expensive because of the wood, which is made of old red beams and citrons.

It is estimated that Lord Baylor back then had to crawl out crying.

When he built the yard, he didn't have the luxury of using all old redwood.

Director Yang did this just to tie up Zhang Yan, fearing that they would run away.

Five thousand yuan is just over four years' salary, and it's not insured.

It's best to lend him ten thousand yuan, eight years' salary.

It would take more than ten years to pay off the money in eight years. By that time, Zhang Yan was basically married and had several children.

Men who get married and have children will change their mentality and start to seek stability.

This is Director Yang’s wishful thinking.

"Thank you, director. If it's not enough, I'll apply to you again." Zhang Yan thanked you politely.

Zhang Yan is not his predecessor, let alone a person of this era.

In later generations, credit cards, housing loans, car loans, decoration loans, travel loans, and all kinds of credit loans were everywhere. He went to college and studied for seven years consecutively with a bachelor's and master's degree. He only took out loans to finish his studies.

I have experienced various loans.

Zhang Yan had no psychological burden at all about borrowing money from the factory to build a house.

This is equivalent to an interest-free loan, which is not used in vain.

"Xiao Zhang, if you have difficulties, don't bear it on your own. The factory is your strong backing."

"Thank you, director!"

Take the money and return to the office.

Although Lao Yang was introduced by Aunt Zhou, Zhang Yan did not just hand over the money to Lao Yang.

"Master Yang, it's not that I don't believe you.

After all, five thousand yuan is not a small amount. Let’s go to the street together and find Director Zhou to be a witness. Do you think it’s okay?”

"It should!

Five thousand yuan is not a small amount, so it would be safer to find a witness." Lao Yang readily agreed.

If Zhang Yanzhen just gave him the money, he would really not dare to accept it.

If something went wrong, he couldn't bear the responsibility.

Zhang Yan took off his white coat and followed Lao Yang out of the infirmary.

The infirmary is not inside the steel rolling mill, but is a row of two-door houses built against the wall of the steel rolling mill.

The so-called two-door means that there are doors on the front and back of the house, and there is a door on the side facing the steel rolling mill. Workers of the steel rolling mill can enter through the inner door.

Then there is a door along the street. Family members of the steel rolling mill can enter the infirmary directly from the outside door.

After leaving the infirmary, Zhang Yan followed Lao Yang Bu to the Xinjiekou Subdistrict Office.

The office of the Xinjiekou Subdistrict Office is located at the intersection of Xinjiekou South Street and Xizhimen Nei Street. It is a courtyard house along the street.

As soon as I entered the gate of the subdistrict office, I met a person hurriedly walking over.

"Director Tong, are you going out?" Lao Yang saw the person coming and greeted him cordially.

"Uncle Yang, what happened?"

The visitor looked up and saw Lao Yang, and then Zhang Yan.

At this time, Zhang Yan also saw clearly the person coming.

"It's you!"

Said almost in unison.

"Director Tong knows Dr. Zhang?" Lao Yang was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.

"Director Tong and I met before."

"Doctor Zhang, right? I want to thank you very much for what happened the day before yesterday!" Director Tong nodded to Zhang Yan and said politely.

"You're welcome. You're busy. I have something to do with Director Zhou!" Zhang Yan saw that Director Tong in front of him seemed to be in a hurry, so he stepped out of the way.

This made Director Tong couldn't help but look at Zhang Yan one more time, "Thank you!"

After saying that, he left quickly.

Zhang Yan turned around and looked at Director Tong's back. She was really beautiful. Her legs were really strong, from the chest down.

"Let's go, Dr. Zhang, let's go find Director Zhou." Lao Yang looked at Zhang Yan thoughtfully, then at Director Tong's back, and reminded him with a smile.

"Okay!" Zhang Yan nodded.

"Director Tong is definitely a good girl. To be blunt, I, Old Yang, grew up watching Director Tong.

When she was eleven or twelve years old, she was picking up garbage outside Xizhimen, and she was still supporting six or seven orphans like her.

Later, Director Tong joined the revolution, became the security director of the street, and also had a fiancé.

What a pity! Fortune has its way with people." Lao Yang said and shook his head.

"However, Director Tong is kind-hearted. Although he has never married, he still adopted his fiancé's three younger siblings and also adopted four orphans."

Zhang Yan understood. Lao Yang was reminding himself that Director Tong was very good, good-looking, good at work, and still a leader on the street.

But the family burden is also heavy. One person has to raise seven children. Most people are not lucky enough to bear such a burden.

"Thank you, Master Yang!" Zhang Yan nodded.

This is a bit early to say.

He is not worried about Director Tong's heavy burden. His salary plus Tong Mei's salary can support a dozen children, let alone seven or eight children.

It depends on fate.

Or it depends on whether Director Tong Mei Tong can like him.

Zhang Yan is not so narcissistic that all beauties will fall in love at first sight when they see him and will not marry him.

"Director Zhou!"

"Aunt Zhou!"

"Doctor Zhang, Master Yang is here, please take a seat." Director Zhou politely asked the two of them to sit down.

"What are you doing?"

"Aunt Zhou, I've made an agreement with Master Yang, and I'll give the ingredients package to Master Yang.

I have to pay Master Yang 5,000 yuan for materials in the early stage, so I want to ask Aunt Zhou to be a witness."

"How much? Five thousand yuan?

Lao Yang!" When Aunt Zhou heard about the five thousand yuan, she immediately frowned and looked at Lao Yang sternly.

"Aunt Zhou, you have misunderstood Master Yang. The price is high because I asked Master Yang to use good materials and build a fire wall and so on, so the price is relatively high.

After all, I will live in that yard for the rest of my life, and my son and grandson will all live in it in the future, so I asked Master Yang to make it better and stronger." Zhang Yan knew at a glance that Director Zhou had misunderstood, and quickly explained.

He didn't dare to let Lao Yang explain, just in case Lao Yang came: Dr. Zhang requested that all the wood be made of old mahogany, and that all the furniture be made of small-leaf rosewood and Hainan huanghuali.

That would be troublesome, and you would definitely be criticized for being petty bourgeois and hedonistic.

In this era, frugality, hardship and simplicity are the mainstream.

If Zhang Yan builds a house like this, he will definitely be criticized now and in seven or eight years.

"Doctor Zhang, do you have so much money?

Five thousand yuan can buy two sets of ready-made courtyard houses." Director Zhou reminded kindly.

"I know, thank you Aunt Zhou!

I have money. The factory has specially approved it and will give me a salary advance of five thousand yuan. If it is not enough, you can advance it further.

Building a house is not just a lifelong matter, so..."

"Your factory treats you very well.

Doctor Zhang was right in thinking that a house is not a matter of one generation, it is a place where children and grandchildren will live, and it should be built well." Director Zhou then showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Okay, Master Yang was introduced to you by me, and I will be the witness." Director Zhou readily agreed.
To be continued...
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