Hollow wind

budget

Now that the water is rising, they want to build a bridge to save lives.

The doctor came overnight and heard that Jiang Xiu was coughing up blood, and insisted that he be admitted to the hospital immediately for examination.

But Jiang Xiu couldn't be absent from the second day's meeting. He wiped off the blood on his lips hastily, and insisted on asking the doctor to dispense the medicine.The doctor was so angry that he quarreled with Jiang Xiu directly in the office, prepared the medicine and hung up the needle, threw a pack of alcohol cotton balls, and left angrily.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Jiang Xiu came back to his senses after finishing the work at hand, and then remembered what he told Fang Yunwan last night. The matter of asking Aunt Wu to pick up An An from school had not yet been implemented, so he hurriedly called Aunt Wu explained this matter.

Aunt Wu has a little grandson who was raised by her side before, but was picked up by her parents when she was old enough to study.An An was fair and cute, and she was about the same age as her grandson when she was with her. Aunt Wu was kind and happy when she saw it. Jiang Xiu didn't waste much time, and she agreed.

Jiang Xiu has been in contact with Aunt Wu for almost two years, and they are already very familiar with each other.Aunt Wu is kind and reliable. Even so, Jiang Xiu couldn't help explaining: "The child lost his parents at a young age, so I need to trouble you to take care of her. I will double your salary." Pay you."

"No parents? Who is Mr. Fang?"

Who is Fang Yunwan from An An?

Stopped by Aunt Wu's words, Jiang Xiu stared at the vast night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, momentarily stunned.

Looking at it now, Fang Yunwan really has nothing to do with An An, but what about in the future?Will they have some other relationship in the future?

Because of Song Qijun's arrival, the meeting atmosphere on the second day was more serious than the first day.

The meeting was still presided over by Jiang Xiu.Yesterday he just coughed up blood for no reason, and his condition was not very good, he paused three or four times in the beginning of a short period, Song Qijun looked up at him dissatisfied.

Today's agenda involves the finalization of budget data for the hotel, real estate and clothing sectors. Among them, the hotel sector is greatly affected by the epidemic. A consensus was reached.

The finale of the real estate and clothing sector is today's focus.

At this point in the meeting, only Song Qijun, Jiang Xiu, Song Zheng, the heads of the two departments and the main person in charge of the group's budget and final accounts were left in the meeting room.

The atmosphere suddenly became serious and heavy.

Song Qijun first looked at the budget of the clothing sector, and his brows became tighter and tighter.After flipping through all the forms, he slammed the paper on the table with a bang, and looked at Jiang Xiu: "Mr. Jiang has read the clothing budget?"

"seen it already."

Song Qijun asked: "Do you think there is no problem?"

"The relatively large increase in expenditure is publicity expenses, labor costs, and fixed asset investment. The main reason is that this year, we will consider increasing support for independent design, as well as research and development of new materials and new models, and we need to increase the introduction of technical talents. , so Kuang’s labor cost is relatively high. In addition, several of our brands have received good market response for two consecutive years, and the demand has continued to grow. We plan to add another production line this year.”

Song Qijun flipped through another document with cold eyes: "Compared to the same period last year, how much has the revenue increased? How much has the gross profit increased? I heard that you are very lucky this year, and the Qushe brand signed a spokesperson at a low price.

In the middle of the year, he suddenly became popular and drove a wave of sales. Let me ask you, is this growth sustainable?I haven't got a firm foothold yet, so I'm thinking about building a new production line. Have you ever assessed whether the newly increased production capacity will be excessive?Have you ever thought of other less costly ways to solve the problem of short-term lack of productivity? "

Jiang Xiuxiu was about to speak, but suddenly he became dizzy, his eyes suddenly went dark, his breath was stuck in his throat, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back, but he couldn't make a sound.

In fact, every point Song Qijun questioned was within Jiang Xiu's expectations. He had already rehearsed with Chen Xingren, the person in charge of the clothing department, how to deal with it.The performance of the clothing sector was not satisfactory in the past few years. Chen Xingren, the person in charge, did not have the capital to negotiate terms with the headquarters. The business has improved in the past two years. He naturally wanted to gain more resources to pursue the victory.

"Dong Song, judging from the business data as of October this year, the total revenue has increased by 10% year-on-year. From the perspective of each sub-brand, Qushe has achieved a rapid growth in revenue through the endorsement bonus.

But you should also have noticed that the growth rate of the two high-end brands is not inferior to that of Fun House, and since September last year, they have both increased to varying degrees from the previous month. "

After Chen Xingren listed the specific data, Jiang Xiu just took a breath, took a sip of tea, and suppressed the cough that was about to move in his throat. for these two high-end brands.”

Jiang Xiu's voice was low and slow, and he was actually not aggressive, but in such a meeting, speaking to the chairman in such a slow tone gave people the illusion of being superior and arrogant.

Anyone who has been with Song Qijun for a long time knows that he has a temper that is soft but not hard. He listened carefully to Chen Xingren's analysis just now, and his brows loosened slightly. At this time, he heard Jiang Xiu's light words, and he was inexplicably angry: " It’s not that this budget can’t be approved, but now that the general environment is tightening, which sector can benefit more from using this money? Mr. Jiang, I asked you to take charge of the work of the group, not to let you just focus on the one-acre three-point land in front of you !"

There is really no excuse for the crime.

Jiang Xiu smiled wryly, why is he only caring about the three-acre land in front of him?When he had just acquired Zhaoyang Real Estate and asked him to integrate the real estate sector, he also bit the bullet and obeyed.At that time, Song Wen was in the running-in period with the newly acquired company, and the old and new managements were confronting each other everywhere. As a young man under 30 years old, he knew nothing about the real estate business before, how could he convince the public?He can only pester the people in the engineering department to learn during the day, and stay at home at night to study the projection model. Finally, he can keep up with everyone's pace and put forward his own valuable viewpoints.

Later, with his unique vision, he took a batch of high-quality plots of land with great potential, and he went around mediating and entertaining, putting down loans and promoting the start of the project.When the first pre-sale license for the first commercial housing project he led was issued, and when his hard work was about to bear fruit, Song Zheng stopped him——

Zhaoyang Real Estate is no longer under his control.

After that, the house sales received payment, and the thriving Zhaoyang Real Estate became Song Zheng's first shot after entering the Songwen Group, while Jiang Xiu was transferred to the group, holding the title of deputy general manager of the group to preside over the work.At that time, his qualifications were still young, and he had no experience in leading multiple business sectors. It seemed that the history of gritting his teeth and resisting at the beginning of the merger of Zhaoyang Real Estate was repeated again, and he survived another round without eating, drinking, or sleeping.

Since joining Songwen, he has gone to whatever position Song Qijun asked him to go to.He had to get used to it, gritted his teeth, and could chew even the hardest bones to a close, but when Song Qijun praised Song Zheng, he never took him with him.

He has long been used to the fact that he is the one who sows seeds, fertilizes, and weeds, but it always falls on Song Zheng's head to bloom and bear fruit.

Over the years, such incidents happened from time to time. He was too lazy to care about it, and he didn't say much about it, but he was forgotten all about the concessions he made and the grievances he suffered.

Apparently Song Qijun didn't remember that it wasn't him who had been crying miserably and coming to the group to ask for resources and support.

Jiang Xiu didn't think of conflicting with Song Qijun on this occasion, so he let him scold him a few more words, and finally said: "Then we will adjust a version after the meeting, and I will go through the revised version of the clothing section with you alone."

In contrast, Zhaoyang Real Estate's budget is relatively modest.Song Zheng is very optimistic about the situation in the coming year. He believes that the land acquired a few years ago has been completed and handed over, and a large amount of funds will be accumulated. Therefore, a large part of the plan is planned to be used for land acquisition.

Hearing Song Zheng's beaming speech, Song Qijun seemed to feel that something was wrong, but he came from a background in clothing and investment, and had never personally seized real estate. He didn't have a clue for a while, so he asked Jiang Xiu to give some advice.

"Has the tax burden been considered?" Jiang Xiu frowned, but instead of asking Song Zheng, he looked at Xu Yang, the vice president of Zhaoyang Real Estate who was sitting next to Chen Xingren.

Embarrassed, Xu Yang silently shook his head towards Jiang Xiu.

Song Zheng thought for a while, and added: "These disks were almost sold out last year. The tax bureau didn't mention liquidation in the past few years, and it's expected that they won't mention it next year."

Jiang Xiu picked up the laser pointer on the table: "This property in Jiangbei, this property in Dongxihu..." He circled five or six properties on the screen in a row, "If I remember correctly, these lands are all owned by me. I got it when I was still in Zhaoyang, no matter what the sell-through rate is, the pre-sale certificate must be full three.

If there are insufficient tax sources next year, the tax bureau may request liquidation at any time.Moreover, these lands were acquired early, and the land prices were very low, but the housing prices in these areas had already risen when they were sold.

Therefore, the value-added rate is very high. Once the tax bureau requires land increase liquidation, I estimate that hundreds of millions of funds may flow out. "

He moved the laser to a certain line of the cash arrangement, and reminded: "Although the tax bureau may not require a land increase liquidation this year, the possibility exists, and the amount is not small. This potential sum is not reflected here at all. Spending, I think is risky."

"In addition, since the second half of this year, there is an obvious trend of tightening financing policies for real estate companies. Judging from the current situation, the financing pressure next year will only increase. I think the cash flow arrangement can be more conservative." Jiang Xiuna The laser pointer pointed at several areas, and looked at Song Qijun, "Dong Song, from my preliminary inspection, there may be problems with these points."

Xu Yang secretly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. Unlike Song Zheng, Jiang Xiu followed everyone up and down in the wind and rain. He has worked on projects since bidding, auction and listing. The key points involved in each link are in his I am very clear in my heart.

"Okay, let's confirm again." Xu Yang buried himself in his notebook and wrote down the items named by Jiang Xiu.

"I think……"

Song Zheng wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Song Qijun: "The real estate policy is being tightened. Zhaoyang has benefited from the industry's upturn and low land prices in the past few years. Life may be more difficult in the future."

Song Qijun knew that he was able to earn such a large family fortune, but he was used to being partial and protective of Song Zheng.Compared with being aggressive when discussing the clothing sector, Song Qijun looked very pleasant at this time.

He closed the paper version of the materials in front of him, looked at Xu Yang and then at Jiang Xiu, the old furrows between his brows and eyes softened: "Song Zheng's experience in real estate is not as good as yours, you still have to help him."

After crossing the river, the bridge was demolished. Now that the water has risen, he wants to build a bridge to save lives.

The Song family has [-] points of good deeds, and Song Zheng alone can account for [-] points.

Jiang Xiu hooked the corner of his mouth mockingly: "Okay."

As expected, after finalizing the general direction, Song Qijun Wuxin finalized the details of the revision on the spot and signaled for the end of the meeting.The participants left one after another, and only Jiang Xiu followed Song Qijun into the chairman's office.

Xu Zhang was worried that Jiang Xiu was unwell, so he waited outside the meeting room.Seeing the person coming out, he followed him step by step. When he reached the door of the chairman's office, Song Qijun turned his head and glanced at Jiang Xiu, and said impatiently, "What are you doing here? Is there anything I can't say just now, I have to sneak around... "

The following words were blocked in the office by Jiang Xiu's closed door, and Xu Zhang couldn't hear them.

Xu Zhang saw Jiang Xiu again more than half an hour later.

Coming out of Song Qijun's office, Jiang Xiu was in a low mood and coughed intermittently on the way back to the office.In Xu Zhang's impression, Jiang Xiu's cough has not recovered since he had a fever last time. The budget will get busy in the past two days, and his cough seems to be getting worse.

At this time, it was almost time to get off work. Xu Zhang stepped forward and asked, "What will Mr. Jiang do next? Shall I tell the driver to take you back to rest?"

Jiang Xiu covered his lips and coughed uncontrollably, waved to Xu Zhang, walked towards his office without stopping for a moment.

Sure enough, Chen Xingren did not leave, and was waiting at the door of Jiang Xiu's office, stomping back and forth. Seeing him come back, he rushed up to meet him and asked, "Xiao Xiu, next year's budget, look, which ones should we cut down?"

Jiang Xiu paused, and smiled at Chen Xingren: "No need to change, he agreed to the two production lines."

But in less than an hour, Chen Xingren didn't know how Jiang Xiu persuaded Song Qijun. He was an old man in the garment factory. It was no easy task, no wonder Jiang Xiu went in and out of Song Qijun's office, his whole body was pale and tired as if all his strength had been drained.

"How did you convince him?"

Jiang Xiu's pale lips evoked a slight smile, but he didn't answer Chen Xingren, he just stared at Chen Xingren seriously with those ebony black eyes, and said softly: "Uncle Chen, this is the factory that my mother worked so hard to build. please."

The author says:

If Xiuxiu insists on another chapter, he will be able to bring him down in the next chapter;

But tomorrow I have to pack up and get ready to go home for the New Year - stay overnight tomorrow night, see you on Sunday night——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!