Li Baotian is obviously in a very happy mood:

"Chen Qi, you are such a genius. How did you come up with the idea of ​​using table tennis balls as stuffing? Look at this specimen, it is perfect. We succeeded in the experiment this time. This is definitely a pioneering work."

Chen Qi went home temporarily because of an emergency, and his liver was corroded. Teacher Li completed the work of completely removing the specimens alone.

When a complete, coral-shaped liver blood vessel cast was successfully isolated, he was extremely excited. You must know that there will never be more than one liver cast unit in the country.

It is definitely the first in Haidong Province, and its academic value alone is very high.

Chen Qi felt a little guilty and thought to himself, where is this? Professor Wu Mengchao from Shanghai had already discovered it, and I was just copying the homework.

But he is still very happy. A liver cast specimen can get a subsidy of 200 yuan. Even if he divides it half, he will still get 100 yuan, which is equivalent to two months' salary of an old worker.

Moreover, if word spreads that the Yuezhong Health School can cast liver specimens, perhaps all universities and technical secondary schools in the province will come to place orders, and then they can make a fortune.

Don't blame Chen Qisu, he opens his mouth and shuts up all he wants is money. He is so vulgar. If you want to blame him, you can only blame us for being too poor in this era.

A truly noble person would have starved to death in those ten years.

While the master and apprentice were chatting, they occasionally mentioned the affairs of Chen Qi's family, which made Teacher Li very angry.

"Hey, Teacher Li, let me ask about something. If I want to bring my younger siblings to the city and want to go to school in the city, do you think it is possible?"

Li Baotian blurted out without thinking:

"Do we have a true Buddha in our health school? Vice Principal Liu's husband is the director of the Education Bureau. Isn't that just a sentence about your younger brother and sister's borrowing school?"

"Really?"

Chen Qi thought it was an unexpected surprise. A few days ago, he and Aunt Liu had hunted ghosts together in the middle of the night. He never expected that there was such a true Buddha behind her.

Teacher Li is obviously not optimistic:

"It's not difficult to borrow money to study. You really want to get your younger brothers and sisters to study in the city. I'm willing to let go of this old face and will help you to ask Vice President Liu. But when you come to the city, where will your family live? On what basis?

Make ends meet?"

These days, people in the city still have food quotas. How many food stamps, how many meat stamps, and this and that ticket per month are all clearly arranged.

Rural people have nothing, so they won’t starve to death when they come to the city?

Besides, if people from rural areas come to the city as guests, it’s okay to stay for a few days. If you don’t have a job and you plan to stay temporarily for a long time, the neighborhood committee and the police station will have to drive you away.

But Chen Qi knows that this dual urban-rural management system has reached its final moment.

Haidong Province is a coastal province. Both the people and the official ideology have always been relatively open, and this is where the first wave of the spring breeze of reform came.

Therefore, more and more farmers began to move to the city to start various businesses, and various township and village enterprises gradually emerged. Finally, a large number of agricultural entrepreneurs emerged.

Unlike those inland provinces, the central and western regions did not begin to end conservative policies until the 1990s, but the pace of reform and opening up lagged behind Haidong Province for more than ten years, and there was no chance to catch up economically.

As for food stamps and meat stamps, products of the planned economy era, Haidong Province was also the first to "expire" in the country. Although the country continued to issue stamps in the following years, no one used them.

Because everyone can buy everything directly at the market, from food to various small department stores, and the Central Vietnam region is the largest textile industry base in the country, and all kinds of cloth are available.

Everything only requires money, no tickets required.

Why wasn't the Fushan black market closed in 1981? Didn't the higher-ups know about it? In fact, some cadres secretly came to the black market to buy whatever their families needed.

To put it bluntly, the people of Haidong Province have always been very open-minded. They would turn a blind eye and try their best to protect the people. In the end, they became a generation of ‘Zhejiang businessmen’.

Therefore, Chen Qi is not worried at all that his family will starve to death after arriving in the city. Food is not the problem, the problem is the house.

During class in the afternoon, Chen Qi had been thinking about this problem and seemed a little absent-minded.

During the break, Chen Qi was chatting with his deskmate Wang Shanong, and they talked about wanting to buy a house. Qi Zhiyi, the classmate at the desk in front of him, turned around and boasted:

"Hey, squad leader, you want to buy a house? Come to me, my dad is the director of the housing management office, this is a trivial matter."

"House management office? Oh, Qi Zhiyi, it turns out you are a proper second generation official."

"Hey, what? My dad just spends all day repairing broken houses. Sometimes he is scolded by the people for allocating houses, and he is scolded like a grandson."

The housing management office these days is actually a logistics organization with a low level and low power.

The better houses in urban areas are all occupied by powerful units. Each unit has its own logistics office or general affairs department, and there is no need for a housing management office at all.

So Qi Zhiyi thought the squad leader was joking when he said buying a house.

Nonsense, if a rural kid says he wants to buy a house in the city, who will believe him? Even people in the city don't dare to say it.

But Chen Qi took it seriously, so he tentatively asked:

"For example, if I really want to buy a house, what should I do?"

"That's easy to do. Public houses can't be sold. If you don't live in them, the state has to take them back. There's no way. But after the end of those ten years, many of the houses that were originally owned by capitalists and big landowners were returned to individuals. These houses have

If it is certified, it can be sold.

For example, some people are going to live with relatives abroad and want to sell their house. Some people are in urgent need of money and have no choice but to sell their house. There are also some prodigal sons who want to sell their ancestral property as they should not take it back.

Many of these houses are single-family houses, and they are really worth buying if you have the money. However, do not buy a large compound. Although it has property rights, it is useless. There are many families living in one yard, and they cannot be driven away, and the living environment is also poor.

Not good.

However, it is not that easy for someone who wants to sell a house. They need to register with the housing management office first, then find a buyer by themselves. Finally, they have to go to the housing management office to change the owner and issue a new house book. My dad said that there are very few successful transactions.

, after all, who can afford a house costing several thousand yuan?"

Chen Qi shouted in his heart, others can't afford it, but I can afford it.

Okay, I found a treasure boy.

In the evening, Chen Qi specially called Qi Zhiyi out alone. This matter could only be discussed in private.

"What? Monitor? Real or fake? You want to buy a house?"

"Shh, be gentle. I have relatives overseas who want to entrust me to buy a house so that I can return to my roots in the future."

"Oh, that's it."

Back then, whoever had overseas connections was enough to send you to the eighteenth level of hell.
Chapter completed!