Seeing Zhong Yi's thoughtful expression, Wu Sheng's voice paused for a moment.
Then he struck while the iron was hot and said, "Shouldn't we also give Hong Kong businessmen some sweet treats?"
"Oh? What do you think we should do?"
This old friend always has many novel ideas and a long-term vision, so Zhong Yi likes to discuss political issues with him.
Wu Sheng pushed the document submitted by Lu Zhiye in front of Zhong Yi and said, "This is the document submitted by Xiao Lu. I have marked the key points.
Would you like to take a look first?"
After Zhong Yi opened it, his eyes were fixed on the place marked with red pen, and then his brows were furrowed.
"This will cut our profits by more than half. For example, for a community, our profit is 10 million.
If auctioned, the auction price of this land may only reach six to eight million.
This is a loss of several million in profit, and I don’t think it’s feasible.”
Wu Sheng nodded in agreement: "I also think it is not suitable. For our current development, the capital recovery is too slow.
But think about it from another angle, if Hong Kong businessmen use the money they save to build factories and attract more Hong Kong businessmen to invest, will our development speed be faster?
Of course, this is my personal opinion.
I also thought this idea was unrealistic at first, but then I thought about it carefully and wondered if we could implement this policy in two to three years?
Now that Hong Kong businessmen have raised their opinions, we can appropriately reduce our profits.
Take 5% less from the original profit?
Will this also allow Hong Kong businessmen to breathe a sigh of relief and recover some funds? "
If Lu Zhiye would only laugh three times here, that would be what he wanted most.
He knew better than anyone that it was impossible to implement the land auction policy now.
So we can only throw out this impossible bait first, and as a second choice, let them take less profit.
Zhong Yi seemed to be lost in thought for a long time before he spoke aloud, "We need to hold a meeting to decide this and report to our superiors.
You come back and draw up a plan, and I'll submit it first? ? "
Wu Sheng hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
As if he knew what he was thinking, Zhong Yi said with a half-smile: "Are you afraid that you will become a thorn in my side???"
Mr. Wu kept silent, but also expressed his concerns.
Zhong Yi lifted the tea lid and gently stirred the tea leaves in the tea.
"You want this political achievement, but you don't want to stand out?
There is no such good thing in the world, although you may not be understood or even blamed in the early stages.
But your superiors will see your achievements.
Over time, others will understand why you do this.
Having said that, I have another idea!"
Wu Sheng's eyes lit up: "Brother, please stop keeping me in suspense. I'm so anxious that I'm almost dying of worry."
“After submitting this suggestion, some leaders will definitely disagree.
At that time we can propose partition management.
If your Pengcheng Special Economic Zone agrees with this policy, then implement it directly according to the policy.
If the leaders of Baidao disagree, then we will continue to implement the original policy.
This may be an opportunity for you, and it may allow Shenzhen to develop far beyond the other special economic zones."
Wu Sheng stood up suddenly and accidentally knocked over the teacup on the table.
The enamel pot fell to the ground with a crisp sound, which brought him back to his senses: "Brother, you really saved my life.
This way I don't have to offend other leaders and can also attract more Hong Kong businessmen to come in."
Zhong Yi looked at his distraught appearance and shook his head helplessly: "You have reached this position, and you are still so impulsive.
This policy can be implemented, but you also have to negotiate terms with these Hong Kong businessmen.
For example, if we give up 5% of the profit, we have to find a way to get it back from somewhere else.
All of this needs to be written into the contract so that it won’t be difficult for other SARs to do so.”
Wu Sheng was a little confused: "Where can I get it from?"
Zhong Yi dipped his hand in some tea and wrote a word on the table.
These two simple strokes made Wu Sheng's eyes widen. Doesn't this tie real estate and factories together?
Now, even if these people do not want to develop factories in the mainland, they have to think twice.
If you want to make a living from real estate, you need to develop in a balanced way in many aspects.
Wu Sheng wanted to pick up Zhong Yi and spin him around for a few rounds.
As if aware of his intention, Zhong Yi quickly left the study with the small teacup.
When I was in the same office with Mr. Wu, when this guy got excited, he liked to hug others!
The one who hugged the most was Zhong Yi, which made others think that they had a special fetish.
For this, he explained to his wife for a long time!
Wu Sheng didn't get to hug the person, so he could only clench his fingers and happily bite them.
This may be an opportunity for them to move forward.
In the living room, Zhong Yi's wife brought out all the spicy chicken.
He greeted the two people cheerfully: "The dishes are already cooked, you two like roasted sweet potatoes.
I baked two for you. The kids are all back at grandma's these two days, so you can eat as much as you want."
Wu Sheng was anxious to go back and write a report at this time, but he was embarrassed to refuse his sister-in-law's kindness. He cast aside the distracting thoughts in his mind and sat down in his seat with a red face.
Seeing that his wife was about to get some wine, Zhong Yi hurriedly said, "We won't drink the wine. The road has been difficult these past two days. Let this guy finish his meal quickly and leave!"
What he said was too blunt, and Zhong Yi's wife thought that they were having some conflict, so she quickly glared at Zhong Yi.
Zhong Yi curled his lips. This old guy just pretends to be good.
After the two of them had eaten and drunk their fill, Wu Sheng immediately drove back.
Only Zhong Yi's wife was left, holding a plate of side dishes in her hand.
Zhong Yi brought the small dishes over and placed them in front of him: “I told you, he’s in a hurry to go back.
You have to make another dish..."
Zhong Yi's wife angrily pulled the dish in front of her and said, "Who am I doing this for?
You've climbed higher and higher over the years, and I've been terrified every day.
Doesn't this symbolize that the relationship is getting better and better? If something really happens in the future, he won't just stand by and watch!"
Realizing that what she said was inappropriate, Zhong Yi's wife quickly made several "Pooh" sounds.
Zhong Yi personally poured her a small cup of wine: "I know your good intentions. Don't worry, I will definitely be more careful in the future."
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