Rebirth of the Official Business Route

Wang Cailing returned home from school in advance today. Zhang Ke picked up Liang Wenjiang in the car on Qingxu Road. Liang Wenjiang hugged the two bottles of wine in his arms and said embarrassedly: "These two bottles of wine are too expensive. Is it a bit bad to take it over?"

Zhang Ke looked at Liang Wenjiang cautiously afraid of overturning the wine bottle, took it and put it under his feet at will, and said: "Go to see the future husband, bring two bottles of Xi'an local wine at will, and you will be happy in the future. This is an official visit, and I mean that I can’t be out of place..." Zhang Shut pointed to the wine in front of her feet.

"You asked me to go to the office of Yunchi Liquor Industry to pick up the wine. The people in the office told me that the wine is not yet on the market, and the output is too small. At present, it is only used as a gift wine office. The vice president of the company called in person, and only separated two bottles for us. It costs thousands of yuan a bottle when it goes on the market. Cailing’s father would not accept such an expensive gift..."

"Not so mysterious," Zhang Ke smiled triumphantly, not that he called Kong Changhe to produce these two bottles of wine that he could not sell. "The cost is only one hundred yuan, Yunchi Winery It was my dad who did it, and they had no choice but to charge me the cost price. I went to Xinwu another day and threw two hundred yuan into their boss to see if they had the face to collect my money..."w" novel" novel chapter Fastest update

"It costs one hundred yuan, but it costs one thousand yuan," Liang Wenjiang patted his head incomprehensibly, "how do you sell this wine to others..."

"It's all about buying cassava and returning beads," Zhang Ke laughed. "Now you can't unpack it. When your husband's wife is in his house, you can take this wine out to drink and unpack it. You will understand at a glance..."

The key is that Wu Qili's driver drove them. Zhang Ke couldn't let Wu Qili's driver know too much that he shouldn't.

At the gate of Zijingyuan Community in Xizhimen, Zhang Ke and his cousin Liang Wenjiang got out of the car with wine, and asked Wu Qili's driver to drive the car back.

Standing at the gate of the community, Zhang Ke and Liang Wenjiang could see that it should be an early high-end commercial housing community in Beijing. Wang Cailing's parents were both officials of the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications. Hearing from Liang Wenjiang, Wang Cailing's parents are such clean technical officials. It is impossible for them to buy commercial housing by themselves. The Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications should give them welfare housing. He asked Liang Wenjiang in surprise: "How does your husband live here? "

"Oh, the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications concentrated on purchasing a high-rise apartment last fall and distributed it to officials in their ministries and commissions. Cai Ling's house happened to have another set..."

"Separate another set? It doesn't seem right..." Zhang Ke frowned and figured out some other flavors.

"Why not? The treatment of the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications is better, which is indeed quite enviable..."

Beijing’s housing prices were not so high in the early spring of 1997. High-end communities like Zijingyuan are only 8,000. The chief creators like Liang Wenjiang and others have to buy a house in Zijingyuan. Unattainable dreams.

“Welfare housing provided by ministries and commissions is usually fund-raising and self-built. The ministries and commissions have large authority and it is very convenient to obtain land from Beijing. Self-built high-end communities can save land costs. This is a huge expense, and there is no need for high prices. Buying commercial houses as housing for welfare distribution..." Zhang Fan explained to Liang Wenjiang, "But this situation illustrates a problem..."

"what is the problem?"

"I heard that Vice Premier Zhao Jidong proposed to abolish the welfare housing allocation system for personnel in government agencies, enterprises and institutions, and it will be replaced by a monetary subsidy policy. Welfare will also focus on rushing to allocate a batch of welfare houses. They don’t have time to raise funds and build their own houses, so they can only rush to buy commercial houses and put them away..." Zhang Ke patted his head and said, "It seems In a few months, Beijing's house prices will rise sharply..."

"How much can that increase?" Liang Wenjiang was a little circumspect. He was not a pure bookworm. He also dabbled in the economy, but he couldn't understand why Zhang Ke came to such a conclusion.

Zhang Ke just smiled and didn't talk to Liang Wenjiang in detail.

In Liang Wenjiang's view, even if the ministries want to make surprise purchases. Let its officials catch up with the last train of welfare housing allocation, but the funds must be raised by themselves. Besides, most of the officials already have housing in Beijing, and then assault, how much demand can be assaulted.

Zhang Wei saw a surge in Beijing property prices in 1997. It is very puzzling for people of pure market theory. Because at that time, it was only the deadline for the cancellation of the welfare housing allocation system, but it had not been changed to monetary subsidies.

That is before the time limit for the welfare housing allocation system is cancelled. A very small number of ministries and commissions embezzled financial budget funds to purchase commercial housing to subordinate officials for welfare housing, which suddenly pushed up Beijing's housing prices in the fall and winter of 1997.

A very small number of ministries, commissions, bureaus, and bureau leaders except their own land and their children’s housing were settled during this special period, and even the personal housing of their unborn grandchildren and granddaughters was settled during this special period.

Of course, this is only a very isolated phenomenon. Even if it is a bit exaggerated, it is in line with the policies of the personnel and welfare housing of government agencies, enterprises and institutions at that time.

Standing at the gate of Zijingyuan Community, Zhang Ke sighed. Even if he knew clearly that Beijing's housing prices would rise sharply in 1997, he just sighed a few times. I hope this market abnormality will soon disappear in the long river of history. Here, never remember it to others.

Zhang Ke was looking at the towering high-rise apartment with emotion. He was startled by the harsh sound of car horns. He turned his head and saw a black Buick turning into the corridor of the community. It was not reduced. Liang Wenjiang did not pay attention. He scratched the mirror with his right hand. Suddenly, the two bottles of wine in his hand fell to the ground, and everyone staggered and almost fell.

"It's okay..." Zhang Ke held Liang Wenjiang.

"It's okay." Liang Wenjiang rubbed his scratched elbow, two bottles of wine fell on the ground, the liquor overflowed from the box, the car stopped in front, and Zhang Yan waited for the people in the car to get down and apologize. Unexpectedly, the driver's seat came out of the driver's seat, screaming at them, pointing at them and yelling: "The family is dead, here is the place to fill the tablet!"

"*Di," Zhang Ke knew that there were horizontal in Beijing, but he had never seen such horizontal, and he cursed back, pointing to the man's face, "You **** have a seed to get me off..." Picking up two bottles of wine, Just shattered a bottle, and smashed the broken bottle with the packing box towards the head of the person who got out of the car window.

The head disappeared, Zhang Ke was not willing to smash the second bottle, it was not that he was distressed about the money, if he smashed it, he had to go to the door empty handed, and bend over to find a brick.

A person sitting in the car saw that there was a more horizontal one, there was no squeak, the driver retracted his head into the car, and did not have the courage to push the door and get out of the car to do a job. He moved the car and went to the community.

The security guard in the guard room at the gate of the community saw a dispute here and waited until the car drove away.

Zhang Ke didn't say anything, and the car rushed into the community without reducing it, and they should come out to manage it. It's also difficult for them. Just rushed into a black-branded Buick. Who knows who is sitting inside, the security of the community dare not quarrel with these people. It's not bad to come out and fight with the enemy.

Zhang Ke made sure that Liang Wenjiang's hand was not scratched, the packing box was tight, and the broken wine bottles did not come out. He picked it up and threw it in the trash can. He considered himself unlucky and walked to the high-rise apartment where Wang Cailing's house was located.

Liang Wenjiang is a bit blind. He has been here three times, and has taken the wrong path. He can only complain that the high-rise apartments here are too similar in appearance, and the layout of the building numbers seems to be a little messy. He walked twice before reaching the building of Wang Cailing's house. , The black Buick with a black brand knocked and stopped in front of the building.

Zhang Ke looked around and saw that cameras and closed-circuit televisions were not installed on the left and right, and picked up a small piece of broken brick from the corner. Liang Wenjiang was afraid of causing trouble, and said, "Forget it."

This building is full of officials from the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications ~www.readwn.com~ Senior officials at the ministerial level have special residences, at most local officials of the department live here. The drivers of high-level ministers are generally low-key, like Xu Xueping's current drivers and secretaries know how to measure, not so horizontal, this kind of driver is simply causing trouble to the owner; having said that, if the driver can be so horizontal, the owner must not be good. This kind of role, Zhang Yan never feared anyone.

"What are you afraid of, who can they catch? When we leave at night, let Uncle Xu’s car come to pick you up. I don’t see this kind of people. These days, when we see people walking sideways, we have to break them first. Feet can make ordinary people feel less wronged!" Zhang Ke smiled and asked Liang Wenjiang to go to the side of the road and stare to see if anyone came by. He used the sharp corner of a broken brick to mark the sides of the black Buick. Broken and unrecognizable, the two people in the car might cry when they saw the car like this. Zhang Ke appreciated his masterpiece with satisfaction, Liang Wenjiang smiled bitterly, but urged to enter the building quickly, fearing that people would ignore it.

The Zijingyuan community is really a high-end residential area. The visual access control system was used in 1997. Even ten years later, ordinary people would treat this game as a new product; Wang Cailing controlled the access control system in her home to open the elevator. Zhang Ke and Liang Wenjiang took the elevator up to the twelfth floor. Wang Cailing stood at the door wearing an apron waiting for them, and she turned her head and called to his dad: "Dad, Wenjiang is here with his cousin..." Liang Wenjiang saw three men walking to the door to greet them. When he saw a young man behind his future husband, he glanced sideways at Zhang Ke in shock: it was the driver who came in from the black Buick just now!