"You said it very well." After hearing Zhao Yi's words, the old man thought for a long time and asked again.
"Family words." Zhao Yi said politely.
"Having said that, you have such a large amount of money outside, which is indeed a big loss for us. Can you talk about your thoughts in this regard?" The old man stopped continuing the previous topic and started talking to Zhao. One's funds.
"I also want to promote domestic development, but you should be aware of the current domestic situation." Zhao Yi said.
The old man thought for a moment and then said, "What do you want?"
"Currently, there is no precedent for opening up private offices in our country, and even if it is an office, it is difficult to find enough employees, and there are some institutional restrictions on recruiting employees." Zhao Yi explained the current predicament.
"We are in the early stages of reform and opening up, and many things involve crossing the river by feeling the stones. We are also willing to make some useful attempts." The old man responded after hearing Zhao Yi's words.
"Then I hope I can get the right to form a company, and there will be no limit on the number of employees I can recruit. Of course, to protect the rights and interests of employees, I will also provide them with medical insurance, pension insurance and other related guarantees," Zhao Yi said.
"Even if I meet your requirements, I still can't digest your huge funds." The old man said with a smile.
When Zhao heard this, he understood what the old man meant, hoping that he would transfer more funds to the country.
"If you just open a few factories, you definitely don't need so many, but if it's an asset-heavy industry, it's different." Zhao Yi looked at the old man and said.
"Oh? Tell me." The old man looked at Zhao Yi in surprise and said.
"Land." Zhao Yi finished speaking and looked at the old man.
"You are very courageous. You should understand that our country's land ownership system cannot be modified for you alone." The old man's expression changed and he said.
"Maybe I didn't make it clear. I just want to contract land. Since the arable land in our country has basically been allocated, I want to contract sandy land or desert." Zhao Yi quickly explained.
When the old man heard what Zhao Yi said, his expression became slightly better.
"You should know how difficult it is to transform the desert. You might lose everything." The old man obviously didn't want Zhao to take this trip.
"Don't worry, I have information that can turn the desert into fertile farmland within three years." Zhao Yi replied confidently.
"Can you tell me why?" The old man asked, seeing the confidence on Zhao Yi's face.
"You know I am a graduate student in biochemistry and have done some interesting experiments. Some of the things in them can be used." Zhao Yi made up a reason.
After hearing Zhao Yi's words, the old man stopped trying to persuade him. Regardless of this, the country would benefit anyway. If it is not managed well, the money for contracting the land will already be there. If it is managed well, there will be more tax revenue. This will not affect the In other places, why not do such good things
"After all this, what else do you want?" the old man asked.
"Allow me the right to purchase related materials, and if possible, acquire related companies to reduce subsequent costs. Also, I need to be allowed to conduct import and export trade." Zhao Yi replied.
"What do you need import and export trade for?" the old man asked curiously.
"Some equipment may need to be imported, and some of the products produced in the future will be sold domestically and most will be exported." Zhao Yi explained.
The old man was even more satisfied when he heard Zhao Yi's words. Judging from Zhao Yi's past record, the old man is willing to believe that Zhao Yi can do this, so that the country's foreign exchange should be more abundant.
"I personally support letting you do this pilot and explore a new way." The old man did not respond directly to Zhao Yi's request, but said vaguely.
Zhao Yi, who often listens to the Central News, understood a little bit when he heard this and said no more.
"Thank you." Zhao Yi said.
"You go back, we will study these problems of yours." Seeing that it was almost done, the old man asked Zhao Yi to go back.
After the meeting, Zhao Yi came out feeling dizzy, but he still took the car he came from and arrived at the school. Looking back on this meeting, Zhao Yi was a little surprised by his boldness. He definitely couldn't have done it in his previous life. Could it be that Qian Zhuang was a coward
No matter what happens next, what Zhao Yi has to do now is to find the relevant units to go through the relevant procedures and take down the palace.
Back at school, Zhao Yi went to his old place, the library, to look for Lin Hexia, and found that she was indeed here.
"How is it?" Lin Hexia asked.
"I have promised that the palace can sell it to me, but it is a bit expensive." Zhao Yi said.
"How much?" Lin Hexia asked curiously.
"One hundred million dollars." Zhao Yi said.
"This is really a big deal. If you agree, is there something wrong with your brain?" Lin Hexia said.
"Economic accounts are not calculated this way. On the one hand, the country is in short supply of foreign exchange at this time, which does mean that there will be a blow. And I happen to have some money, so I don't mind being hit by a blow.
On the other hand, there are some attempts to exchange conditions. There is no need to elaborate on this. In short, overall, it is not a big loss. " Zhao Yi explained.
"Will the expenditure of such a large amount of money affect you?" Lin Hexia asked worriedly.
After all, Lin Hexia came from a family of officials and knew a little bit about some things. Zhao Yi was unwilling to tell the details of the second reason, so she stopped exploring. She was just worried that the money Zhao Yi had finally earned would be thrown away like this. went out and affected his subsequent plans.
"Don't worry, you can still bear it." Zhao Yi said.
"When will the procedures be completed?" Lin Hexia asked again.
"You can go through the formalities at any time. Why don't you, a local, help me?" Zhao Yi said.
"It's quite late now. Let's handle this matter tomorrow." Lin Hexia said excitedly.
"This is my house, what are you excited about?" Zhao Yi said.
"I'd love to, wouldn't I?" Lin Hexia was too lazy to talk to him and continued reading.
When Zhao saw this, he stopped staying. After saying goodbye to Lin Hexia, he returned to the school communications room, called Peter, asked about the recent income, and asked him to prepare funds.
When I returned to the dormitory, I saw He Mingsheng practicing the harmonica babbling alone.
"Why haven't I seen you playing the harmonica before? How come you've learned to practice it?" Zhao Yi asked curiously.
"Some time ago, I saw a classmate who played very well, so I tried to practice it myself." He Mingsheng said.
"I'm tired of seeing it." Zhao Yi paused for a while and concluded.
"Although it's not fluent yet, it's not as bad as you said, right?" He Mingsheng said unconvinced.
"I listened for a while, and you didn't have the right pitch." Zhao Yishan said.
"Why didn't I notice? Do you still understand this?" He Mingsheng said in surprise.
"I haven't learned it before, but after listening to it for a while, I felt that it would be OK if I just gave it three minutes to practice." Zhao Yi said unceremoniously.
He Mingsheng heard what he said and quickly handed the harmonica to Zhao Yi.
"Here, look at your quality, you're not bragging."
"Don't believe it, let me show you what talent is." Zhao Yi took the harmonica, wiped it, took the music score, and followed Zhou Ling's instructions to try out the notes several times.
Three minutes later.
"Look, let me sing "Jasmine" first." Zhao Yi said to He Mingsheng with a posture.
Without waiting for a reply, he started playing by himself, and the familiar Jasmine Flower floated out melodiously. He Mingsheng on the side was dumbfounded.
After the song, Zhao Yi looked at He Mingsheng and found that he was still in a daze.
"Hey, don't you get hit?" Zhao Yi shook He Mingsheng and said.
"I have finally discovered that the gap between ordinary people and geniuses is the same as the gap between pigs and humans. It is indeed a bit shocking." He Mingsheng said quietly.
"You're not a professional at this, you can still entertain yourself." After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he handed the harmonica to He Mingsheng.
He Mingsheng took the harmonica, stopped playing it, put it directly in the drawer, and said: "Forget it, I won't play anymore, let's read a book."
When Zhao saw this, he was speechless. Was he helping another classmate quit his addiction? (End of chapter)