Chapter 123 People's Livelihood

"Xiao Wang, Miao Miao said that you would go to Zhangjiagang in two days?" Liu Lihua pretended to ask inadvertently. She had heard about the 1,000 mu of land by Jiyang Lake, and naturally she had to find out clearly.

Zhang Miaomiao and Wang Zheng's betting on 1,000 mu of land on the shore of Zhangjiagang and Jiyang Lake. It is not a simple thing to have such a large demand for land in a prime area of a city. Even if the provincial party secretary opens his mouth, he may not be able to do it.

"Yes, we have a supplier in Zhangjiagang. There was a problem some time ago. I need to take a look and inspect the real estate market in Zhangjiagang by the way." Wang Zheng replied politely without any concealment.

"Why choose a county-level city instead of a first-tier city in China when a large company like Jurong enters the real estate industry? Wouldn't it be better for you to have a good foundation in the capital and fire the first shot in the capital? The chairman of a super-large state-owned enterprise has clear thinking and questions that hit the nail on the head.

"Mom, look at you and talk about work. Today is not your business activity. Is it okay for our family to invite Wang Zheng to dinner?" Zhang Miaomiao in the wheelchair acted coquettishly.

"Mom just asks casually. I want to hear Wang Zheng's opinion. Look at you, what are you worried about?" Liu Lihua really has nothing to do with her little daughter.

"The policy of these two years is not like before. The development of the real estate industry is not as smooth as in previous years. Jurong's entry into real estate also has certain risks. After preliminary market research and several discussions by the board of directors, it was finally decided that Jurong's real estate should take a livable and exquisite route. The choice of Zhangjiagang is mainly due to its location. Auntie must know more about the situation, economic foundation and ecological environment than I do. In addition, a person I respect has stayed in Zhangjiagang for four years. Wang Zheng answered unsweringly.

(Well, I confess, please allow me to be narcissistic. This "person Wang Zheng respects very much" is naturally Flame himself. Zhangjiagang is written here just to pay tribute to this beautiful and rich Jiangnan Port City.)

"Well, it makes sense. It seems that you are prepared." Liu Lihua couldn't help praising Wang Zheng, but asked, "However, in the area of real estate, the country's macro-control is deeper and broader, and it is no longer as profitable as imagined. Otherwise, my Zhongtian Group will not just develop a real estate and quit."

"That's not what I forced you to quit, otherwise you will leave your main business sooner or later." Zhang Binghao corrected.

Wang Zheng smiled and said, "Actually, it's okay. If the government regulates it well, then we will work with the government to develop it."

Hearing this, Zhang Binghao's eyes emitted an imperceptible light.

"Develop together? Do you want to get a permit to build affordable housing? Liu Lihua asked, "This problem is a little tricky. After all, there are too many stakeholders involved."

"No, I'm just developing commercial housing, and I don't mean to build affordable housing."

"Then you said you would cooperate with the government..." Liu Lihua was puzzled.

Zhang Binghao understood a little and said with a smile, "Young man, just tell me what you really think."

Wang Zheng smiled and put down his chopsticks with a solemn face: "I just want to get some land cheaply and sell it at a lower price in my own real estate. Now the house price is so high that it puts too much pressure on people. I just want to do something to benefit me through my hand. The trivialities of the people.

Zhang Binghao's eyes are brighter.

Everyone in Nanjiang Province knows that Zhang Binghao, the secretary of their provincial party committee, is a doer and pays more attention to people's livelihood while vigorously developing the economy. Of course, the high housing prices have become everyone's biggest concern. Zhang Binghao is no exception. In order to control housing prices and crack down on real estate speculation, Nanjiang Province has After the introduction of many policy documents, macro-control measures have been repeatedly strengthened, and the detailed regulations are extremely strict. So far, Nanjiang Province has killed many small real estate development companies with a financing nature. However, there are policies and countermeasures. Selling land has become the most important means for local governments to increase fiscal revenue. The emperor is far away, and the military order will not be accepted. Naturally, there are many ways to avoid the macro-control in the province.

Even a municipal party secretary of a county-level city personally instructed that the local house price should not be lower than a certain number, otherwise the leaders of relevant departments will be admonished to talk.

Zhang Binghao is also anxious about these unhealthy trends, but there is no better way. Well-off, four dishes and one soup are not so easy to achieve, especially the well-off people, which is an unattainable dream.

Of course, the market problem needs to be solved by the market itself. After all, macro-control is only a remedy rather than an essential means. If there is an opportunity to solve this problem from the market itself, it must be the most important and effective. This is also the Nanjiang Provincial Party Secretary Zhang Binghao has been looking forward to for a long time. Of.

Although Wang Zheng's words brightened Zhang Binghao's eyes, it was only a bright one. The secretary of the provincial party committee is an old and refined figure. Naturally, he will not believe Wang Zheng in this way. What's more, the other party's reputation is still the senior vice president of Jurong International. Naturally, businessmen among businessmen, should put the interests of the company first. Otherwise, the board of directors alone will not pass.

However, if Zhang Binghao knew Wang Zheng's true identity, he didn't know how he would feel.

"Do you think this will disturb the normal order of the current real estate market?" Zhang Binghao asked.

"If this will also disturb the order, should those who maliciously raise house prices be sentenced to life imprisonment?" Wang Zheng did not answer directly, but smiled and asked a rhetorical question, throwing this extremely ** question back into Zhang Binghao's hand.

Zhang Binghao smiled, considered the feasibility of Wang Zheng's statement in his heart, took a sip of wine, looked at Wang Zheng, and said, "The last question, why did you do this? You can't maximize the benefits of Jurong at all, and even suffer a lot of losses in some aspects. Why?

Wang Zheng picked up the wine in the glass and looked at Zhang Binghao with a smile: "I have eaten hundreds of families, worn hundreds of clothes, and received the favors of the masses. Naturally, I also want to do something to give back to society. After all, because of the house, the happiness and happiness index of the Chinese people have been seriously reduced.

After a pause, Wang Zheng also said solemnly, "I just want to see that everyone's faces are often smiling, not because this society is full of anxiety."

When Liu Lihua heard the words, she quietly held her daughter's hand under the table and whispered, "Miao Miao, this is a good man. Although he is a little idealistic, he may really do something unexpected. Take good care of it. Your mother and I support you."

Zhang Miaomiao's ears are red, but she still wants to cover it up: "Mom, what do you think you're talking about?"

Liu Lihua looked at her daughter's abnormal appearance, which was really angry and funny.

Zhang Binghao drank all the wine in the glass: "Just to you, Xiao Wang, your last bet with Miao, 1,000 mu of land on the shore of Zhangjiagang and Yang Lake, I will help you solve, but this land is too big and the location is too good. Even if you can get it at 80% of the cost land price, according to your most Later, coupled with the huge amount of demolition costs, it is estimated that it will not be profitable at most.

After drinking another glass of wine, Zhang Binghao wiped his mouth, and there was a sense of heroism in his tone: "I'm not young, and many things I want to do are powerless. At this age, let's go crazy with you young people again."

Wang Zheng did not show much excitement when he heard this. Instead, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn. He stood up, looked respectful, picked up most of the remaining bottle of Maotai wine, raised his neck and drank it all.

Zhang Binghao did not stop him, but smiled and praised in a low voice, "It's really a rare thing to have a dream and not fantasize."

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After leaving the Qinhuai family, Wang Zheng pushed Zhang Miaomiao to walk on the banks of the Qinhuai River with the sound of oars and lights, feeling the breeze blowing from the river, which was indescribably pleasant and refreshing.

And Zhang Miaomiao also enjoys this feeling. After all, the man he has been longing for during this period is around, and it is a rare little happiness to be able to stay with him quietly like this, even if he doesn't say a word.

Although he drank a catty of Maotai at more than 50 degrees, Wang Zheng was not drunk. Although he drank amazingly, he usually hardly drank, because Wang Zheng should keep his mind clear all the time and could not expose his weaknesses to the enemy in an unconscious state. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

With the commitment of Zhang Binghao, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, Wang Zheng has officially taken the first step in Nanjiang Province. To be honest, after tonight's dinner, Wang Zheng has a much better impression on Zhang Binghao. These days, it is estimated that there is only one provincial party secretary in China who can have such positive energy.

I have to admit that when Wang Zheng was eager to revenge, he once had the idea of assassinating all the members of the Soviet faction. For people like Zhang Binghao or Su Nanguo, he did not have the idea of assassination, but on second thought, with the influence of the old man Su, even if he killed these people, it would be useless, because soon There will be new Soviet members to replace the old people in this position.

Therefore, Wang Zheng thought that for the members of the Su family, differentiation and disintegration were the main means, and for those evil people, it was another matter.

As long as you grab Nanjiang Province, there will be only half of the two pillars of the Su faction!

Wang Zheng is no longer as eager to kill the whole Su family, especially Mr. Su. He has changed his strategy. He can't let the old monster of the Su family die so happily. Instead, he wants to cut meat with a blunt knife to let old Su see how everything he has was stripped by the other party one by one. Including life.