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The second part of the southwest of the classics Chapter 5 The trek Chapter 10 Dark chess (1)

"It seems that today is a hero's club." Zhuang Jihua smiled humorously, but it sounded like a mockery.

"What kind of heroes do?" Tian Songyao said mockingly: "We are in trouble and are thinking about how to protect ourselves."

"Why is the disaster coming? The opportunity to make achievements is still behind," Zhuang Jihua said, walking among them and sitting down: "Since everyone is here, I won't be able to run to your family."

"Oh, is there anything to do with us in the Cultural Revolution?" Liu Wenhui asked in surprise. The matter they gathered here to discuss was actually related to Zhuang Jihua. The central government clearly wanted to deal with Liu Xiang this time, and the various factions in Sichuan started to move. In the past two years, Liu Xiang has suppressed them more and more. After the localities canceled the rights of coin and tax, all the finances of the province were controlled by Liu Xiang. Liu Wenhui was better. He was relatively high. He could collect more or less taxes in Xikang. In addition, there were many gold mines in Xikang. He was also mining and mining, and he was much richer in finance.

Liu Xiang used the financial power she controlled to treat each army differently, which was actually similar to Chiang Kai-shek's way of treating miscellaneous cards. He used methods such as buying and poaching military expenses and placing cards. The army dared not speak out. Now the central government wants to deal with Liu Xiang, but Yang Sen and Li Jiayu want to take this opportunity to overthrow Liu Xiang. Today they are discussing this matter.

"I'm here to pay off my debts," Zhuang Jihua smiled at him: "I did something sorry for you two years ago. I owed a lot of debts. Today I'm here to pay them back. I don't have any debts, so I'll have a better life in the future."

Liu Wenhui was stunned for a while, and Yang Sen and others seemed to see a monster. He made Liu Wenhui like that back then, but now he was like saying that he just dirty your clothes, so there is no need to be surprised. Liu Wenhui suddenly couldn't help laughing, pointing at Zhuang Jihua while laughing and saying, "Good boy, good boy, he has a thicker skin than me, has a future, and definitely has a future."

"Boom" everyone present was all happy. Deng Xihou smiled and came up to pat his shoulder and said, "I said, "I'm not in a good heart, you'd better not..."

"I'm serious, Jin Kang... brother." Zhuang Jihua's expression was very serious and solemn.

"Oh, then how do you pay off your debt?" Deng Xihou asked with a restrained smile.

"The weapon I promised to give you two years ago. Now I have it, you can send someone to Chongqing to collect it immediately." Zhuang Jihua said: "The interest rate is 10% per year. Everyone, hurry up and settle the accounts. I will sign it. You can send someone to Chongqing to find Li Zhilong to collect the goods. [] Out of apologies, each person will give you two thousand grenades."

"Ge, I'm saying it's true." Yang Sen jumped up. He had already given up on the income. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Jihua actually kept his promise.

"If this time is still a fake brother Zihui, you can really kick my butt to Chongqing." Zhuang Jihua replied with a smile.

Now the room became busy. Soon, even if everyone was fine, they should get a share of land. Only Luo Zezhou was a little unrighteous. He even made a profit. Zhuang Jihua glanced at him. Luo Zezhou's face turned red with a rare red color. Zhuang Jihua picked up the pen and added five hundred pieces to him. Liu Wenhui shook his head and sighed. He really underestimated this young man back then. With this kind of demeanor, he was defeated without any wickedness.

"Okay. The debt is paid off. It can be said that it is business." After signing the last IOU, Zhuang Jihua clapped his hands and said lightly.

"What's the matter with the Cultural Revolution? Is the Chairman's instructions?" Yang Sen was happy and mixed with Sichuan and official languages. But his words made Deng Xihou frown and secretly exchanged glances with Tian Songyao.

"It's not a central government matter. It's a Sichuan Development Company matter. You are a shareholder of the company. I am a company supervisor. I will naturally inform you if you have any matters." Zhuang Jihua saw it but asked everyone to sit down quietly. Then he told them one by one the advances of Liu Xiang's land and his own concerns. Then he said: "Mr. Fu intends to propose this proposal at the board of directors. According to the board of directors, I will inform you three days in advance so as not to be caught off guard when convening the board of directors."

Liu Xiang's method made everyone excited. To be honest, they suffered a lot this time, especially Tian Songyao. Ten groups were gone. They damaged their vitality and needed to be supplemented. This proposal could help him solve his urgent needs.

"This method is good, I agree." Tian Songyao figured it out after a while and immediately expressed his support.

"See Brother Long, it's not a board meeting now." Zhuang Jihua looked at him, and Tian Songyao's face immediately became a little sad, and he smiled concealedly.

"The concerns in the Cultural Revolution make sense," Deng Xihou said solemnly after thinking about it: "Since Liu Fucheng thought of asking for it, he was the major shareholder, he should naturally take it first. If the hole was opened too big, we would have nothing to do after he took it."

As soon as Deng Xihou said that, Tian Songyao immediately realized that he was too optimistic. Yang Sen was furious and immediately shouted: "That won't work, absolutely not, why should he take it first?"

"Brother Zihui, the rules have been formulated, and we must follow the company's articles of association," Zhuang Jihua said calmly: "Brother Jin Kang is right. If everyone wants it, Mr. Fu is the major shareholder, so he certainly has the right to take it first."

"So the key is how big the hole is, and the company's operation must be considered. You cannot kill chickens and get eggs," said Deng Xihou.

"Brother Jin Kang said this, and this is what I am most worried about." Zhuang Jihua looked worried: "I know your difficulties, but the company needs to develop again. You cannot take out all the profits, and you cannot change all the dividends into weapons and equipment at once, so you must think clearly about the amount of this gap."

Unlike the others present, Liu Wenhui was surprised. For him, this share fell from the sky, but Xikang's industrial foundation was thinner and needed Chongqing's industry more. Moreover, his financial situation was better. If the opening was small, it would be convenient for him to buy weapons, so he made a suggestion first:

"I think this is the case. The dividends in the previous year shall be the prepayment shall not exceed the previous year's

Liu Wenhui calculated based on the dividends last year. The total profit was only three to four million last year, and it only cost hundreds of thousands to each person. After half of it, there is really limited things to buy.

Before Deng Xihou and the others made a statement, Zhuang Jihua shook his head first: "Absolutely not possible. This hole is too big and the company cannot afford it."

Li Jiayu listened to them silently. He felt worse about economics, so he basically didn't interrupt such things. At this time, he couldn't help asking: "I can't afford it if I only have hundreds of thousands?"

"Brother, you're from last year," Zhuang Jihua smiled bitterly and told them in detail about the income this year, and finally said: "Brothers, if the situation is good this year, you can reach 40 million, and the profit will be nearly 20 million, and next year it will be even higher. Tell me, 50% of the advance is 10 million, which is probably close to our annual output."

Silence. After Zhuang Jihua finished speaking, there was only silence left in the living room. Although Penicillin was in a turmoil, they did not expect that there would be such a high profit. They thought it would be just a few million.

"I'm a sir," Yang Sen touched his head and breathed a sigh of relief: "I accidentally hugged a golden doll."

"This is not a little golden doll, it is a big golden doll, bigger than Fan Haer's belly." Li Jiayu's eyes narrowed. Now, I don't know how to give it much better. Cultural Revolution, you have the final say and leave it to you. I can trust you." Luo Zezhou waved his hand.

"Cultural Revolution, aren't you wrong?" Deng Xihou asked carefully. In just two years, he had nothing to achieve a production value of 40 million and nearly 50 million. He felt a little dreamy.

"I'm conservatively estimating." Zhuang Jihua said seriously: "I estimate that next year I will be between 6,000 and 70 million. In fact, with the place where weapons sales are sold this year, it's conservatively estimated that it should be more than 40 million, close to 50 million."

Deng Xihou still didn't believe it, it had exceeded the fiscal revenue of Sichuan Province.

After a long time, he said slowly: "If this is the case, then the 50% hole is too big, and 20% is almost the same."

"I think this is the case, and I set a rule of 30%, but the advance payment system can only be carried out for a few years, for three years, a decrease of 10% per year, and the advance payment will be cancelled after three years." Zhuang Jihua put forward his idea.

"I think it's OK, that's the solution." Three years later, everyone has been lifted out of poverty, and it would be a bit unreasonable to advance it. Deng Xihou first expressed his approval.

Tian Songyao and Deng Xihou have always been on the same front, and he immediately expressed his support. Yang Sen and Li Jiayu had expressed their intention to cooperate with the central government, and naturally they would not object to Zhuang Jihua's proposal. Zhuang Jihua's heart has completely fallen.

"Cultural Revolution, what is the way to reorganize the army this time?" Liu Wenhui brought the topic to the main purpose of this Chengdu meeting.

"I don't know how to do it, but depending on the Chairman's intention, the Sichuan Army must vigorously rectify it, and the military and political parties must separate the family. The commander-in-chief of the Sichuan Army and the provincial chairman can no longer be the one who is the commander-in-chief of the Sichuan Army and the provincial chairman." Zhuang Jihua said this and deliberately stopped to see them. Yang Sen and Li Jiayu showed joy, Liu Wenhui was not concerned about his affairs, and he was calm and calm. Deng Xihou frowned deeply, Tian Songyao looked nervous, and Zhuang Jihua smiled in his heart. I am afraid that they would abandon the government and protect the army, which seemed to disappoint them: "Mr. Fu has already proposed to the Chairman that he would resign as the commander-in-chief of the Sichuan Army and retain the provincial chairman to serve the Sichuan people."

So the living room fell into silence again. It was not silence, but most of them were stupid. Liu Xiang, who looked silly and a little silly, made a choice that surprised them.

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