Chapter 803 The First Expectation

He grinned and said, "I'm worried about the ability to repay the loan, and I don't have the courage to repay you. I don't have the courage to pay it back in twenty years? If it doesn't work for twenty years, it's thirty years?"

Thirty years of ultra-low interest loans are so scary, just like free gifts.

Li Zhengfeng straightened the reading glasses that had fallen to the tip of his nose, stared at Zhou Dongfei and asked, "Are you kidding?"

"Do I dare to joke with you?"

"Thirty years! To put it bluntly, the government will use this money to lend money with high interest rates, and the interest difference earned can earn another 200 billion yuan, or even more than that." Li Zhengfeng was quite shocked by this extremely broad term.

"Okay, how to spend this money, that's your business. As long as you ensure the stability of Haiyang's policies in the future, everything else is easy to say." Zhou Dongfei stood up and smiled, "I'll make arrangements and invite you to have a meal with Li Bo tonight. There is no serious matter at the dinner table, only about feelings, ha."

"Wait, I'll let the people from the Finance Department calculate how much money will be if it's used for thirty years." Li Zhengfeng also wanted to negotiate this big thing in advance.

"What's the point? If thirty years are not worth it, then fifty years will be. What a big deal." Someone ran away arrogantly.

He was soft-mouthed and short-handed. Li Zhengfeng and Provincial Party Secretary Li Jiang took Zhou Dongfei's 200 billion yuan for free. Of course, they agreed to the small request made by Zhou Dongfei. Not to mention that he was suppressing Chen Hong and He Shuangming and refused to promote it, he would help them get an official position. The contribution made by these 200 billion yuan is enough to "buy" two deputy provincial cadres, right?

After returning to Haiyang, Zhou Dongfei directly invited Chen Hong and He Shuangming to his home. He talked about his thoughts to the two of them, and finally said with a smile: "I've made the decision for you, and I won't be promoted within a few years. Are you very depressed? Hey."

He Shuangming had no objection. He was already the mayor's ancestral grave and smoked. Moreover, he couldn't work for a few years, so he didn't have too many extravagant expectations. But Chen Hong was not old and could work for ten or eight years before it was his turn to retire. Therefore, Zhou Dongfei mainly paid attention to Chen Hong's reaction.

But Chen Hong drank a few more cups and said a little too much, and said with a smile: "It's nothing. In fact, it's good to stay in Haiyang and be able to concentrate on doing some big things. Haiyang is changing with each passing day, and I'm very glad to catch up with this golden age of Haiyang City. When Haiyang really developed, or many young people will remember me after many young people. To put it a bit shameless, maybe thirty or fifty years later, some people will say that Haiyang is in the hands of Governor Li, and it was really formed when a man named Chen Hong became a secretary. I know I don't have much credit, but I still have this kind of extravagant hope. 'Famous and wealth', 'Famous and wealth', people are not only seeking fame but also seeking profit in the officialdom. I am not a saint. Although I don't seek profit, there is also the common idea of ​​leaving a voice over the geese and leaving a reputation after passing by."

"This is really, and it's also open! It's rare to be an official without seeking profit. Old Chen, I'll give you a cup." Zhou Dongfei raised his glass with a smile, and Chen Hong also drank it all in one go.

After drinking two more drinks, He Shuangming smiled even more openly: "With my ability, I can just transfer it out to be the director of any cold yamen department. Maybe it's even worse. So, it's better to assist Lao Chen here and do more things for his hometown. If you can't do big things, it's good to be able to do small things."

"I like you, your unity." Zhou Dongfei smiled, "We all work harder, we still have a chance in Haiyang. Even if we don't transfer, I don't think you two may not have no chance to improve."

"What does it mean?" The two of them didn't think much about it.

Zhou Dongfei said: "A development speed of Haiyang is possible to become a top-class city in China within three to five years. As for Hedong Province, we will definitely become the economic leader. At that time, we will strive to create a sub-provincial city for Haiyang. It is not as good as a provincial municipality like the capital and Shanghai. Is it not as good as a sub-provincial city like Shenchuan and Tailian? In short, I am confident."

There is really a possibility. At that time, the water loading is high and the city is positioned as a vice-provincial level, and the secretary and mayor are naturally also deputy provincial cadres. Moreover, being a secretary in a deputy provincial city is more powerful than being a dry vice-governor. What's more, general vice-provincial level secretaries are members of the provincial party committee standing committee of the province, and they are indeed ranked before ordinary vice-governors. At present, there is no sub-provincial city in Hedong Province, and it is not a provincial capital, but the secretary of the provincial capital has been promoted to the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee.

Invisibly, another big pie was drawn, which made Chen Hong and He Shuangming's just silent thoughts become a little more exciting. Do it, maybe you can really retire at a sub-provincial level!

"Suppress first and then rise, which makes people's thoughts so excited." Chen Hong smiled and cried with Zhou Dongfei, but said, "At present, our major industries have been initially formed. In the future, Haiyang will have a few more wings to develop, so it is certain to take off. But if you want to fly earlier and faster, you still need to implement large-scale urban expansion and transformation."

Zhou Dongfei smiled and said, "There are only three of us here. Old Chen, just say it right. It's not your secretary's office."

Chen Hong said: "When Governor Li was in office, the urban transformation of those districts did achieve great results, but due to the funding bottleneck, the transformation of the other districts was lagging behind. Compared with the first-tier cities, there is still a certain gap in our urban appearance. The city is also small and has no grand spirit. It is best to expand eastward for more than ten kilometers to show momentum. In addition, many large-scale projects related to image cannot keep up with the situation. Representatives of many super companies in the world come here and will probably frown when they see our small airport. Domestic merchants get off the train and see our secondary station. "

He Shuangming had actually discussed these with Chen Hong for a long time, and smiled while pouring wine: "Old Chen's meaning is very clear, it is a shortage of money. He had discussed with me before and said that our Xinyi Group has its own bank, so can we provide some low-interest loans to the municipal government? Including those banks from outside, I also hope that Brother Fei and Sister Mei can help coordinate and each one will raise some financing."

"It shouldn't be difficult." Zhou Dongfei smiled in his heart: I've known what you two old guys think.

Chen Hongze shook his head and said, "It may not be that lending to the government seems safer, but it is the most risky in turn. Many banks will worry that the loaned funds will be difficult to recover when they see the expansion of a city. For example, if they ask me for accounts, I will drag them out; until I step down, I will drag them out even more when I step down. This is a normal bad habit, but many banks are really scared. Maybe your Xinyi Huitong doesn't care, and other banks will definitely be very careful. Even if those banks give you Brother Fei and Sister Mei face, I estimate that 100 or 200 million is the limit. Even so..."

Seeing Chen Hong stuttering, Zhou Dongfei asked with a smile: "Even if this is the case, what's wrong?"

Chen Hong said: "Even so, we have to consider the repayment ability of the municipal government in the next few years. Even if those banks provide good policies, they will be long-term loans for ten years. For example, if we lend us 200 billion yuan, we will have to pay more than 400 billion yuan in principal and interest! The annual repayment pressure is 40 billion yuan. Haiyang's current fiscal revenue is not much, and almost all of it will be poured into it. What's more, many of the plans I mentioned are semi-public welfare, and it is not difficult to recover investment."

I want to borrow money, but I am afraid that I can’t get it if I borrow it. This is also a normal consideration. After all, as the head of a province, Li Zhengfeng has been very cautious in the loan of 200 billion yuan, let alone a prefecture-level city.

"Then what do you want to do?" Zhou Dongfei asked.

Chen Hong was a little embarrassed and said, "Currently, the national long-term loan interest rate is 7%. Can it be lower? Calculated at the interest rate of 6% of short-term loans? Then extend the repayment period a little, such as...15 years? Of course, 20 years is better... In this way, the annual repayment pressure will be much smaller."

He Shuang knew that he was short of money, but he didn't expect Chen Hong to be so cruel. Not only did he have to extend the loan repayment period greatly, but he even lowered the national statutory interest rate. Thank you for being able to get a loan these days, so there are no such conditions. If you say this condition to people in the banking industry, you will probably be called a lunatic.

But Chen Hong added: "I know Brother Fei's energy, and I also know that those banks have to give Brother Fei and Sister Mei face. So I just asked this, if it doesn't work, then forget it."

Now Chen Hong has a little blind admiration for the huge energy of Zhou Dongfei and Sister Mei.

Zhou Dongfei laughed: "I'm teasing you! If we have spare money, why bother borrowing someone else's. It's better to get it, but it's okay if you can't. You need 200 billion yuan? I'll give you 400 billion yuan, as long as you use it on the blade!"

Chen Hong and He Shuangming both squirted.

I knew that I was rich and powerful, but I didn’t expect that I could be so big and so thick. I thought that the Wenchuan Consortium with amazing energy could gather 200 billion private funds and make trouble in cities.

Before asking Zhou Dongfei where he got so much money, Chen Hong first asked with a green face: "Brother Fei, it's not that Xinyi Group's high-interest loan to the municipal party committee and municipal government, right? It's really hard to pay off. Good, 400 billion yuan, buying Lao He and me is not worth the interest money."

It is normal for people in the underground world to send usury loans to collect money. Chen Hong first thought of these. However, it is unheard of for guys who send usury loans to 400 billion yuan at once.

Zhou Dongfei shook his finger: "Wrong! All this money is low interest rate, which is lower than the legal 6% low interest rate. I will give you five percent! As for the repayment period, I will allow you thirty years!"

Is it almost like giving it for free? Chen Hong and He Shuangming's eyelids jumped straight.

"I'm just talking about it. Anyway, you can't digest so much money at once. In my opinion, in the next few years, if you invest 81,000 yuan a year, it will be almost saturated." Zhou Dongfei smiled and said, "What I mean is: Don't be afraid of lack of money, just spend it hard. Just use it in Haiyang, as long as it is used in a good place. In short, how much do you want? Is 400 billion enough? Is 500 billion enough? Or 600 billion? It's really not possible. I'll help you get 200 billion bank loans? Haha!"

Zhou Dongfei was completely rich and powerful, but he scared Chen Hong and He Shuangming to the point of being breathless.

He Shuangming suddenly jumped up, "Brother Fei, if this is the case, you can't hold Haiyang up. You can cut off my head and Lao Chen as a urinal!"

Chen Hong's face turned greener and his breathing became more rapid. He couldn't help but ask a vulgar and attractive topic: "Brother Fei, how much money do you have?"

"I have to ask Yunyun about this, and I can't count it, hey."

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That night, the three of them talked happily and died.
Chapter completed!