Super Energy Power

Chapter 444 Crash

"The sea * south is over!" Standing in front of the door of Hai*South Development Bank, Zhong Hannan sat on the steps without bones.

Su Xing, who ran around with him, still had a little hope and whispered, "Why don't we try going to the city credit union again?"

"Lao Xu's city credit union has been disposed of, and all the trust and investment companies we are familiar with have been closed for rectification, and now even the bank can't do it..."

"Then find Tian*jin's bank." Su Xing said impatiently. Zhong Hannan Tian*jin's office in Hainan, that is, the cadres of Tian*jin, were sent to Hai*Nan to make money for the government. In the speculative of Hai*South Real Estate in 1993, there were many such people. Because of this, the state's regulation and control can be so easy to use. With one move, the liquidity of Hainan real estate will be lost.

Zhong Hannan just shook his head and said, "Tian*jin's bank has been warned for a long time. They dare not."

Su Xing sneered: "What are you afraid of?"

Zhong Hannan said, "Hai * South Development Bank has been closed. There is a notice in the system that you are afraid of Tian * Jin's bank."

"When we lend them two cents of money, they won't be afraid!" Su Xing's heart was dripping blood. The monthly interest rate of two cents is 24% per year, which is nothing for thriving real estate companies, but now that I think about it, it is tens of millions of interest per year!

Not to mention 10 million yuan, now there are 100,000 yuan, and Su Xing is satisfied.

Zhong Hannan has long had no previous **, so he could only shake his head and said, "2 cents is the price of friendship. I heard that dozens of urban credit unions need to be dealt with. If you still have a way, get some cash and keep it for self-defense.

"Our account, can we still withdraw money from the bank?" Su Xing sat on the ground with a smile, full of bitterness.

"The bank definitely can't do it. Sell the car."

"Car?" Su Xing jumped up and shouted, "I've only been running for two months."

"Now you can still get some money when you sell it, and wait for the bank to seal it. But there is nothing left." Zhong Hannan took a breath, got up and said, "Nowadays, there is no cash to use."

"Sell it, just sell it." Su Xing turned his head and walked out to Da Ben by the roadside, with his eyes as if he were looking at his lover.

The Mercedes-Benz in 1993 is not only an artifact for picking up girls, but also an artifact for doing things. It has all the attributes of avoiding the night.

Su Xing had driven his father's Mercedes-Benz e200 for a period of time, which was the first batch of Mercedes-Benz cars assembled in China. It was only assigned to ministerial officials. It was not easy for him to get it. The Mercedes-Benz I just bought is even more powerful. The luxury s series numbered w140 is also a rare good car abroad. If it hadn't been for the booming business of Hai*nan, Su Xing wouldn't have dared to buy such a car.

Just to wait for the bus, Su Xing waited for three months, which is called thinking day and night.

Sell it?

Su Xing sighed secretly and thought indignantly: Why should I do business? It happened to be the state's regulation.

Why should the bank tighten the bank and take my loan?

Zhong Hannan came over slowly. He coughed and said, "Let's go to the company to pack up something and sell what can be sold while there is still someone to take over..."

"Maybe we can come back after a while. We have five real estate properties under our name, with a minimum value of 600 million... 500 million is for sure. Su Xing interrupted Zhong Hannan's words.

Zhong Hannan smiled bitterly: "500 million words. Who will buy it now?

"Last month, we planned to sell it for 1 billion yuan."

"No one buys it, it's just a piece of land."

"I'm in a hurry. I'll build a building and sell it!"

"Who buys it?" Zhong Hannan himself is a member of Tian*jin Bank. Because he knows finance, he was valued by the municipal party committee and sent to Hai*nan. Therefore, he was clear about the collapse of the real estate he faced. This is no longer a matter of how much land is worth, but a matter of confidence. No one will pay for the land that can't be lost.

Of course, he can say such a thing, because he lost the country's money. Although he is depressed, weak, and regretful, he is still willing to face the reality.

Su Xing is different. He not only lost his own money, bank money, but also bears a huge amount of bank interest. The bank interest rate in 1993 is higher than the usury interest rate in 2013. Even if there is inflation, for those who can't pay the interest, the loan interest rate of more than 20% is still quite terrible. Zhong Hannan's words obviously can't make Su Xing happy.

He got into the car and closed the door heavily.

Zhong Hannan shook his head and followed him into the car.

Su Xing's car swayed. His mind is no longer on the road.

In front of the rented office building, Su Xing braked and nailed his Benz to death on the roadside. This is the first time he has treated this car so rudely since he got it.

Since you are about to sell it to others, you don't have to cherish it.

Su Xing thought so, pushed the door and got out of the car.

As soon as the door was closed, a group of people rushed up.

"Boss Su, when will we give the project money!" The head contractor's face was dark and his face was worried.

Su Xing stared and said, "Black Friday, your project payment will not arrive until the end of the year. What's the hurry?"

"Boss Su, the construction site has been shut down. You gave us the project money so that we can go home." The contractor blocked the road, but he didn't allow it. When real estate goes bankrupt, the country loses the most money, but the most unlucky are the workers. The arrears of construction projects have always been traditional, and the prosperity of Hainan has made many contractors promise a one- or two years of repayment time. When the real estate collapsed, their losses were unbearable.

Several people looked at Su Xing eagerly, which made him panic.

Zhong Hannan came down from behind, closed the door, and shouted, "What are you doing? If you want money, you can, wait until next month's account arrives. Otherwise, don't want your money!"

Of course, he is lying, which is also a common skill for businessmen. Next month, we will naturally change to a new saying.

The workers hesitated again and again.

The hope of having money next month is better than having no hope at all.

The contractor Black Friday is even more nervous. If the other party doesn't pay, he will have to pay the workers by himself. Some time ago, there was a contractor who didn't get the money. Seeing that he couldn't go back to his hometown, he jumped off the building.

Black Five's workers are almost all villagers. If he can't get the money back, he won't dare to go home.

His lips shook twice, and Hei Wu said carefully, "Boss. Give me some. The brothers are out of money.

"It's said it's next month, so I'll give it next month. I can't wait for next month?" Zhong Hannan said again. If Su Xing still has a little hope for the land price, he has no hope at all, so he is unwilling to give a penny in cash.

"Your big boss casually gave me three melons and two dates... We have been doing it for half a year, and we haven't paid a dime for the project. Even if you leave the final payment. You should also give a little."

"Come to get the money next month. You want it now, and you don't have money financially, do you?" Zhong Hannan changed a kind expression.

"Give me some..." Hei Wu didn't know what to say.

"Well, I'll ask the finance department for you how much it is, and there's nothing I can do without it. Is it okay?"

"Well...okay."

Zhong Hannan nodded and went to the office first.

Su Xing followed and admired Zhong Hannan's deception. Naturally, there is no money in finance. The company's accounts have been frozen by the bank, and a small amount of cash does not dare to be put in the company. Today's corporate finances are as clean as a licked plate.

How do the workers know this? A swarm of bees followed up and was blocked from the door again.

When the two entered the office, Zhong Hannan began to call, ready to sell everything that could be sold.

Seeing such a situation, Su Xing could only bury himself in the sofa.

After a while, the workers in the waiting room began to knock on the door: "Boss, boss."

"I got it. Wait a little longer." Zhong Hannan covered the phone and said what she wanted to say before whispered to Su Xing, "Lao Wang can't do it either. Hurry up and raise money.

Then he opened the door and continued to make up lies.

Su Xing is too lazy to move. A few days ago, he seemed to be a billionaire. Today, he has become a poor man in debt, so that he wants to sell his new car.

Not long after, there was a quarrel outside the door.

Zhong Hannan doesn't take out a penny, and Black Friday is naturally not good. Everyone saw the dilemma of real estate developers. They finally found two people and refused to give up.

During the quarrel, Su Xing sneaked out of the office building.

His Benz is still very good. The w140 is a new model. It takes at least three or five months to order normally. His price is low, and someone will come to see it soon.

Real estate developers are unlucky. As long as those businessmen who do building materials and buy and sell machinery do not participate in speculative speculation, they always have some money left.

"I'll give you an integer, 500,000 yuan, and I'll take the car away." The price offered by the owner of the car is not even a waist cut.

Su Xing said angrily, "A new car, 500,000 yuan is impossible."

"Look, if you are dragged away by the bank, you will run out of money." People also know the predicament of real estate developers.

In fact, for rich businessmen, it is not a good business to search for the wealth of losers and then resell it.

"Add more."

"If you don't add it, you can ask someone else. This price is not bad." Of course, this price is the price of cabbage, but at this moment, very few people can take out 500,000 yuan.

"It's too little!" Su Xing's eyes paraded on other people's faces, hoping to find a higher price.

How can businessmen let him do what they want? The voices of bargaining between the two sides are getting louder and louder.

Suddenly, a window upstairs opened, and Black Five poked out his head and looked at it twice. He screamed strangely and rushed out.

It's time to sell cars. Who doesn't know what's going on with this company?

Before Su Xing figured out the situation, Hei Wu squeezed away the crowd, sat in the Mercedes-Benz, and never left again.

The debt collection lasted for several days.

Several workers took care of the Mercedes-Benz day and night until Su Xing raised enough money for them.

Su Xing and Zhong Hannan are exhausted.

In the end, the bank took away all the company's assets and didn't even leave them the money for the return ticket.

This is still the special identity of Su Xing and Zhong Hannan. The bank treats the money they owe as bad debts. Some unlucky company representatives even went to court.

With the end of June, the weather in Hai*nan is becoming more and more unbearable, and the prices of land and real estate have plummeted all the way. The so-called price has lost its meaning for a long time. It's just the expected number of sellers.

At this time, no buyer is willing to enter the market.

Su Xing also returned to Beijing as if he had escaped.

The debt of more than 200 million yuan and the ups and downs of the speculative process made him haggard.

When he returned home and saw his mother Wang Limei, he was a little relieved and asked in a low voice, "Where's Dad?"

"I'm going to the sea." Wang Limei's expression is a little strange.

"How did he run to the sea?" Su Xing spoke casually and was ready to go back to his room to rest. In recent days, he can't even sleep soundly.

Passing by the living room, he habitually picked up a newspaper, took a look, and stopped.

The front page headline of China Youth Daily reads: Industrial Revolution - Remembering the struggle and success of Dahua Shipping Industry, a private company in China.

Su Xing really wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood and fainted.

I can't faint, and I have to watch it seriously.

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