Chapter 621 620 "It's not that I don't understand, it's that the world is changing too fast."
Song Tangtang clearly remembers that Fang Minghua told him that the price Zhao Hongjun paid for the land in Haikou was an average of 480,000 yuan per mu. About ten times more than that!
Zhao Hongjun’s Shengshi Real Estate Development Company purchased a total of 173 acres of land, which at the current price is nearly 900 million!
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Fang Minghua was not surprised. He took a bite of food and finished eating before saying: "It's almost time to sell out. Take advantage of this surge in land prices and sell gradually. Don't compete with those The middle-aged and second-generation people play the game of drumming and passing flowers. To be honest, even though you are also a second-generation person, you and I can’t play it.”
"Haha, what kind of second-generation hammer I am!" Zhao Hongjun laughed at himself: "In the eyes of ordinary people, people like me seem to be very smart, but in the eyes of those people, I am nothing! I am self-aware!"
Zhao Hongjun took a sip of red wine and continued: "We met you at the zoo on New Year's Day last year. Didn't you say that we would let you go after a year! I will remember this. Before I come back for the New Year, I A piece of land, approximately 38 acres, has been sold at an average price of 5.08 million per mu. "Full payment?" Fang Minghua asked.
"Of course it's the full payment! Otherwise, why would I sell it so cheaply? I've already let it out. No matter if you are an acquaintance or a friend, I don't recognize you. No arrears or deferred payments are allowed. As long as the full payment is made, one hand Pay the money and hand it over!"
"You did the right thing, it's a one-shot deal." Fang Minghua was very satisfied.
Zhao Hongjun has an advantage. He is not stubborn and listens to others' advice, at least to his own words.
“Come, come, let’s make a fortune in the new year, cheers!” Zhao Hongjun raised his glass.
The four of them had another drink. At this time, Song Tangtang suddenly sighed: "I suddenly realized that I can't understand the world more and more. On the one hand, in Hainan, everyone is speculating on houses and land. , a gluttonous feast of capital. On the one hand, in the Northeast, companies have closed down and a large number of workers have been laid off and are in a difficult situation. What on earth is going on? "
"Hey, Tangtang, how did you expect that workers in the Northeast were laid off? ?" Zhao Hongjun was a little strange.
"Last year, Minghua came back to his hometown in Northeast China because of the death of his uncle. He did some research and wrote something." Song Tangtang briefly told what happened.
"Let me paraphrase Cui Jian's lyrics: It's not that I don't understand, it's that the world is changing too fast." Zhao Hongjun ordered a "Huazi", took a breath and continued to talk.
"Wang Gongquan is the vice chairman of Hainan Vantone Company. Minghua has met him once. He is also from the Northeast. We talked about this once when we had dinner together. He was also a The official still understands this phenomenon relatively well. He made a wonderful metaphor. Guess what to say to him? "
Zhao Hongjun deliberately kept it secret when he said this.
“Say it, Red Army.” Wang Xia urged. Although she did not work in the government’s economic department, she was also very interested in this topic.
“He made a very vivid metaphor: comparing the country to an omnipotent giant ship, which is moving slowly because of too many people. To ensure the safety of the giant ship and the people on board, people must be evacuated to other places. Thousands of boats went up.”
"In the past, workers received a lifetime ticket awarded and honored by the state. They worked and lived on the ship, and were also called the owners of the ship. Well, now, this ticket is gradually being abandoned. Workers Either they relied on their technical skills or their luck to get on the boat. Those who failed to climb out ended up falling into the water. "
"You can't just ignore it," Wang Xia retorted. road.
Zhao Hongjun glanced at his wife: "Wang Xia, you work in a government agency, so you know the current situation more or less, right? Now not only companies have no money, but the country also has no money. We are in Xijing, below Some districts and counties can no longer afford to pay their cadres and teachers, right? And the textile factories in the textile city are also facing this problem. As the saying goes, a good woman can’t make a living without money. What do you think?”
"Then the Red Army has made so much money, and you two bosses don't plan to give some of it back to the society?" Song Tangtang asked half-jokingly and half-seriously after taking over the conversation. "Of course, I was born in the new society, grew up under the red flag, walked in the spring breeze, and prepared to cross the century." Zhao Hongjun said smoothly: "I have thought about it. When all the land is sold, I will use it in the name of the company. Donating tens of millions to the Hope Project and building a number of Hope Primary Schools in Hainan can be considered a repayment to Hainan, Minghua, what do you think?”
"I have no objection." Fang Minghua said with a smile: "In the future, we can also contact the Municipal Federation of Trade Unions to provide some financial assistance to the city's laid-off workers in need. Of course, the specific amount of funding and how to operate it will be done after you sell the land. We’ll discuss it slowly later.”
“Okay! Just do it! We can’t control other places, and we don’t have that much ability, but Xijing is the place where we are born and raised, so we can do our best if we can. "
After the Spring Festival holiday, Zhao Hongjun couldn't wait for the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month. Zhao Hongjun hurried to Hainan again. At this time, he had to be there in person.
Of course, Haikou also has his second home, and Liu Xue and his son are also waiting for him.
Fang Minghua continues his writing work. Although the reportage has been published in "Internal Reference", the novels must also continue.
That night, the family of four was at home. Song Tangtang was telling stories to the two children in the living room. Fang Minghua was coding in the study on the second floor. The study door was suddenly pushed open. Song Tangtang walked in and said:
"Minghua, Mingli called just now and asked you to go to her house now. It sounded like Jianjun had a quarrel with her."
"What a boy! He actually bullied my sister! I'm so impatient. !" Fang Minghua stood up suddenly upon hearing this.
Song Tangtang saw this posture and quickly dissuaded him, "Minghua, don't be impulsive!"
Fang Minghua chuckled: "Why should I be impulsive? My parents live in their house, Liu Jianjun can do it How about my sister? But this guy is so brave now? How dare he quarrel with my sister?”
"Okay, okay, hurry up and take a look, don't add fuel to the fire!" Song Tangtang said angrily.
“I know.”
Fang Minghua changed his clothes, went downstairs and hurried out, got on the off-road vehicle and went straight to the small south gate.
Fang Mingli and his wife still lived in Xingfu Community. When Fang Minghua went upstairs and knocked on the door, he saw his parents, sister and brother-in-law sitting in the living room without talking.
My mother sighed while holding her little niece in her arms. My father smoked a cigarette and said nothing, but his face was also full of sadness.
Looking again, I saw my brother-in-law Liu Jianjun sitting on the chair, holding his head and burying it deeply between his legs.
The person who opened the door was Fang Mingli. When she saw her brother coming in, she felt like she was seeing the savior: "Brother, please quickly persuade Jianjun, he wants to resign!"
Resign? !
(End of this chapter)