Chapter 6 Goodbye Knife
Chapter 6 Goodbye Xiaodao
Seven days later, in the Yang family’s study room.
"Siming!" Chief Yang no longer calls Li Siming "Little Li", which makes Li Siming a little flattered.
"Uncle, just tell me if you have something to do!"
"Look at this!" Chief Yang handed a document to him. It was written with an account of a Hong Kong bank with 20 million US dollars on it, which means that Li Siming can use it at any time.
"What does this mean?"
"If you want to run a business, you won't just talk and let the money fall from the sky?"
"Thank you so much, uncle, I'm still worried about how to make money."
"Make money? This is pulled from a special account. Don't think that this is what I gave you. This is the money of the country and the hard-earned money of the people!"
"Yes, yes, although this money is too little, I will save some money."
"What, do you think it's too little?" Chief Yang was a little angry, "You think the country's finances are very rich. There were consecutive fiscal deficits in the past two years, and there was still a deficit of about 10 billion yuan this year. Now we are still fighting. You educated youth and unemployed young people need to be resettled, and you have to spend money everywhere. I don't know how many people are thinking about this money. If it weren't for the signing of the central leader, I wouldn't have pulled out a penny of ten. Today, someone is asking what the money is going to do!"
"But I run a high-tech enterprise, not just a razor in a barber shop. The money is really not enough."
"I know this too. I can show you a way."
"Then tell me."
"Do you know why the special zone is set up, especially under pressure?"
"National construction requires foreign investment, and it is run in Guangdong to attract Hong Kong bosses to invest." Li Siming said.
"As early as 1978, Hong Kong people proposed to do it. At that time, the conditions were not yet ripe. Now the state allows it, but not all Hong Kong businessmen are willing to invest. Some people still have bad opinions about the mainland, except for some patriotic businessmen who care more about the mainland." Chief Yang said.
At the 15th meeting of the Fifth National People's Congress Standing Committee in 1980, the establishment of special economic zones in Shenzhen, Zhuhai, Shantou and Xiamen in Fujian Province was approved, and the legislative procedures were completed. On July 19, 1981, based on the previous special economic zone work meeting, a complete set of policy measures suitable for the nature and requirements of the special economic zones were formulated, with a total of ten aspects, unified thinking and provided specific guidance. After careful preparation and preparation, the two special economic zones in Shenzhen and Zhuhai began to start construction in the second half of 1980; the two special economic zones in Xiamen and Shantou began to start construction in the second half of 1981.
"This is human nature, I'm afraid of being communist!" Li Siming replied. Many Hong Kong businessmen are more afraid of the future of Hong Kong now. China and the UK have not started negotiations yet. After confirming, some people are full of pessimism about the future. They have more immigration and capital flights, but after the 1997 period, they are all fighting to go to the mainland, policies, relationships and business.
"Do you have a friend named Zeng?" Chief Yang did not comment on his words.
"Zeng Zhi, you know him too? Have you investigated me?"
"Of course I have to investigate you, otherwise we will hand over an important force to you, and you will be reluctant to do so." Chief Yang said.
"What's wrong with Zeng Zhi? He is still his young master in Hong Kong now? I'm quite envious of him. I haven't seen him for almost four years?" Li Siming suddenly remembered Zeng Zhi's image, who was a cynical but highly loyal person.
"You should know the situation of their family? His uncle was a famous red capitalist at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Now their family is not only in Hong Kong, but also in the mainland. Zeng Zhi's relationship with you should be very unusual, right? You can use your relationship to let your friends invest in you."
"..." Li Siming had nothing to say, and he could think of such a solution, "If Zeng Zhi had money himself, it would be fine to ask him to invest in me, he didn't tell me. But the problem is that his family is different from him. Besides, he has been in the mainland for so many years, and his influence in the family is probably not as great as you think, right?"
"He ranks third in the inheritance rights of their Zeng family."
"That's nothing. It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others!" Li Siming sighed a little.
"But how do you invest? Don't waste these 20 million yuan. Then you will be desperate to start a business. The country still needs you. I can leave it alone until you pay off the 20 million yuan. In addition, I want to remind you that if, I mean, if you do it, the country will occupy 80% of the shares!"
"What, 80%?" Li Siming opened his eyes wide and looked at him, thinking that it would be better to sell himself to the country.
"Or why don't you put the money you invested on the table and show me!" Chief Yang spread his hands.
"I don't have money now, so if I can take out 300 million US dollars, yours, oh no, should the state's shares be divided according to the total capital amount?" Li Siming felt that it is necessary to figure out this issue.
"certainly!"
"Trade!" Li Siming swears, but he is thinking in his heart how to make such money? Chief Yang looked at him with a smile, and Li Siming is a little dissatisfied: "Why, uncle, do you suspect I can't get the money?"
"No, I'm worried that the money will be wasted in vain. This is the hard-earned money of the people!" Chief Yang said. Li Siming felt that if the father-in-law was born in a peaceful era, he would become a big businessman, and he had a good plan. In the past two days, he asked Xiaoyue. It turned out that he had a family background: Chief Yang's father was a relatively successful boss, but he was too far from the level of the "comprador". Li Siming didn't understand, how could such a background leave the books and make a revolution and stand in the ranks of our proletariat?
"I understand!" Li Siming thought in his heart how much money he needed. That's astronomical. It would be good if a Chinese cadre saves 2,000 yuan a year. What level is that?
"But in my opinion, this money is not as important as policies, such as land, taxation, water and electricity, and export rights, how to solve it?"
"These are trivial matters, so there will naturally be someone to solve them for you. The central chief is waiting to see if you can create another miracle? Don't let it go?" Chief Yang nodded affirmatively.
Li Siming pondered that he now had the desire to steal banks, but he had to go to the Federal Reserve Bank of China for hundreds of millions of dollars to grab. Otherwise, he would sell his knowledge and sell it to foreigners, which would be a country or a country. I'm afraid he would have to enter and not leave, and he could only write a blank sheet or something.
During dinner, Li Siming focused all on thinking about how to make money. He was now wondering if Chief Yang did it on purpose and only gave such a little money to make him retreat. Chief Yang was quite interested, drinking by himself and enjoying himself.
"Why are you stunned? Just eat quickly if you don't drink!" Yang Yue interrupted his thoughts and pulled back his already wandering thoughts to the dining table.
"Of course I want to eat it. It's best to become a fat man in one bite!" After Li Siming said that, he buried his head in the bowl of rice.
"Dad, did you teach Aming again just now?" Yang Yue asked her father.
"No, I just gave him a lot of benefits. If you don't believe me, please ask him!" said the father, looking unfair.
"Aming, is my dad right?" Yang Yue asked Li Siming.
"Yes, yes." Li Siming said annoyedly, "Thank you uncle, I will repay you twice as much."
"Xiao Li, look at what you said. Our family won't speak two people." Yang's mother interrupted, and her kindness made Yang's father almost spit out the wine in his mouth.
"Yes, yes, the family doesn't say two words, it should be, it should be." Yang's father concealed.
After having this "sourcing" dinner, Li Siming returned home and chatted with his parents for a few words, and then went back to the bedroom to sleep with his head covered.
The next day, Li Siming got up very early, put on sneakers, went out to run and exercise, and bought vegetables and breakfast as soon as he opened the door, Li Siming found a man squatting on the ground. When the man heard the sound of the door opening, he immediately stood up.
"Xiaodao, is it you?" Li Siming said in surprise. The person who came was Xiaodao. He was wearing his old military uniform when he was transferred. He was washed white and had a few parts that were almost worn out. His face was quite lush and his face was full of tiredness, as if he had been on a long-distance train for too long.
"Captain, it's me!" Xiao Dao said, a hint of heat flashing in his eyes.
"When did you arrive? Why are you here? Are you hungry?" Li Siming asked in a series of questions, his concern beyond words.
"I arrived at Beijing Station last night and found it all the way. It's not easy to find here." Xiaodao replied.
"Tell me honestly, did you squat here until dawn last night?" Li Siming asked.
"This...yes!" Xiaodao admitted.
"You are so stupid. Do you think you are an outsider or treat me as an outsider? Come on, come soon!" Li Siming pinched Xiaodao's neck and "bet" in.
Li Siming's parents also got up. They probably heard the sound in the living room and got up to see what was going on. When Li Siming was at home, they usually got up late, but Li Siming usually got up earlier. After morning exercise, they had already prepared breakfast, and they also enjoyed this kind of treatment.
"Dad, mom, this is my good friend. He came from afar. His surname is Xia!" Li Siming introduced.
"Uncle, aunt, hello, just call me Xiaoxia." Xiaodao greeted.
"Are you tired? Do you want to wash first? Then I will prepare a breakfast for you." Li Siming's mother said enthusiastically.
"No, no trouble." Xiaodao refused.
"Look, this is hypocritical." Li Siming said. Seeing that he wanted to refute, he glared at him, "Stop talking nonsense, go to the bathroom to clean yourself first, and then come out to comfort your belly." Xiaodao immediately went to the bathroom obediently.
"Siming, is there anyone who speaks like this? You still think that they are friends, but it would be nice if they don't think that they are enemies." Li Siming's father was very dissatisfied with his tone.
"Yes, Dad, I was wrong. Chairman Mao also said that if you punish the past and prevent future mistakes, cure diseases and save people, and if there is any, you will be encouraged if there is no. I will definitely abide by Chairman Mao and your old instructions." Li Siming said with a smile.
"You kid, you are all college professors and have not yet appeared in person. Your mother and I will go to work later. You must entertain others well today."
"Yes! Ensure the completion of the task!" Li Siming stood upright.
Chapter completed!