The Pentium Era - South to North

Liu Ligan drove his Saobao on the road and drove to Huzhou in the evening, thinking of staying in Huzhou for one night and going to Taihu Lake tomorrow.

I found a hotel to stay at, walked out of the hotel door alone, found a restaurant on the street in front of the hotel, and ordered a fried shrimp, a soy sauce Hu lamb, and a steamed fish. I was looking for a spicy dish. , I looked through the menu and couldn't find it, so I forgot about it and ordered two bottles of beer. After finishing the wine, the dishes were barely touched.

After walking along the street for a while, I was covered in stinky sweat. I returned to the hotel and took a shower, but suddenly I didn’t want to stay here anymore. I checked out of the room and continued driving to Nanjing.

We drove to Nanjing until midnight and drove directly to the Jinling Hotel. When we saw that the building opposite Meng Ping was already higher than the Jinling Hotel, the lights were on at the construction site and it seemed that there were still people working the night shift. Liu Ligan let out a sigh of relief. , I felt a little comfort in my heart.

After parking the car, he did not go to the lobby to register, but walked out from the gate. Meng Ping's company was right next to the Jinling Hotel. It rented several large houses facing the street. The sales office was with the company.

Although he knew that no one could be there at this time, Liu Ligan still walked over to take a look and saw that it was dark there, and then returned to the Jinling Hotel.

When I entered the room, I felt like I was covered in stinky sweat. I turned on the air conditioner, took off my clothes and pants on the carpet, walked into the bathroom, lay down in the bathtub, and turned on the faucet with my feet, but I was already asleep.

When I woke up, I found that the faucet in the bathtub was still gurgling with water, but the bathtub was empty. It turned out that the plug in the bathtub was not plugged.

I don't know how long I slept this time. Whatever, I took a shower first. After the shower, I wiped my body with a towel and went out. Looking at the time, it was only about two o'clock in the morning, but I was already hungry.

Liu Ligan then called Meng Ping. Once the call came through, Meng Ping asked where he was, and Liu Ligan said he was in Nanjing.

"In Nanjing? When did you arrive?" Meng Ping asked.

"Arrived a long time ago."

"Why are you calling me now when you've arrived early and taking me with you?"

"Piniu, I fell asleep alone in the Jinling Hotel and woke up hungry."

Meng Ping laughed: "I just got home from a midnight snack, okay, wait."

Liu Ligan went to the lobby downstairs and waited. After a while, the Big Brother phone rang. He was about to answer it when he saw Meng Ping walking in from outside with the Big Brother phone raised in one hand.

When Liu Ligan saw him, Meng Ping also saw him and stood there. Liu Ligan stood up and walked over. Meng Ping asked:

"Why did it happen so suddenly? The couple had a quarrel?"

The two couples Meng Ping was talking about were him and Tan Shuzhen. Behind his back, Meng Ping called Liu Ligan's company a wife's shop, saying that Liu Ligan should have been sidelined in the company now, and the real power was in Tan Shuzhen's hands. In a typical mom-and-pop shop, the wife must have the final say.

"Noisy, I want to attack you suddenly and see how embarrassed you are, can't I?" Liu Ligan asked.

Meng Ping laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I was a little embarrassed a few days ago, but I'm fine now. Everyone is sad anyway, and I'm not the only one. Let him go. By the way, what do you want to eat?"

"It tastes so strong that a bird comes out of your mouth."

"Eat shit directly, or burn your large intestine with stinky tofu?"

Liu Ligan glared at him, pointed to the brightly lit hotel lobby, and said, "If you squat here and poop, I will eat."

Meng Ping said forget it, mine is more valuable, so let’s eat pigs.

Walking out of the revolving door in the hotel lobby, Liu Ligan asked, is there anyone still working on the construction site?

"I don't know, but the construction company's business has not stopped anyway. Their boss has promised me that even if they don't have money, they will help me build the building to the top," Meng Ping said.

Liu Ligan was startled: "Are you already in such a miserable state?"

"It's not that bad, let's get a vaccination first." Meng Ping said, "I know this kind of thing. I can't be like in Haicheng, where I can't just worry about it when it comes. I'm dealing with the crisis in advance. I'm looking for you. A leader, if you make this guy promise in front of the leader, he won't be able to escape. By the way, how are you doing there?"

"It has stopped." Liu Ligan said.

Meng Ping looked at him and said, no wonder you ran out to relax.

Liu Ligan shouted: "No, Lao Meng, how did you know that I came out to relax?"

Meng Ping smiled: "That face of yours is a face that wants to relax."

Walking down the steps at the door, he didn't see Meng Ping's car. Liu Ligan asked, "Where is your car?"

"I pawned it, otherwise I wouldn't have the money to treat you to a midnight snack." Meng Ping laughed after saying, "I came by taxi. It's easy to get a taxi in the middle of the night, so you don't have to drive."

The hotel they visited last time on Hongwu Road was still open. Liu Ligan was overjoyed and ordered stinky tofu-roasted large intestine and stinky mandarin fish. He told Lao Meng that the rest was optional.

Meng Ping ordered four more Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs and a portion of salted edamame. The two of them drank and chatted. The situation in Nanjing was similar to that in Hangzhou. Sales at Meng Ping's sales office also plummeted. Fortunately, Meng Ping still had help from above. , directly helped Meng Ping call a few bosses from the cities and counties below, and the boss directly named companies from their cities and counties to come and buy a few floors.

No matter how depressed the economy becomes, there will always be a few units in every place that can still live a comfortable life.

That's why Meng Ping can say that he is not so embarrassed now and is ready to live a hard life with everyone.

Next, Meng Ping plans to use money from a local bank in Nanjing to replace Mr. Yang’s loan. The bank in Nanjing promised him that the interest rate would be reduced by 10%, while Mr. Yang’s loan would be increased by 10%. Ten, come and go, you can save 20% of the interest, which is not a small amount of money.

"Old Qiao is panicking now." Meng Ping said, "Old Qiao said that this loan is now the best loan for Mr. Yang and others. He went to do the work and directly asked Mr. Yang and others to float. Ten percent, the deadline I gave him is until the end of this month, if it doesn’t work, I will definitely change it next month.”

"By the way, pole, you Taiwanese guy can also replace that pen." Meng Ping said.

Liu Ligan shook his head. He said it didn't exist. My loan was discounted by 10% at that time. Besides, it was a partner, which was different from yours. I could repay the loan in advance, but I couldn't. Replacement, otherwise it won’t make sense.

Meng Ping nodded and said, that's right. Besides, if one of us on both sides stabbed Lao Qiao, Lao Qiao wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Next, if the situation doesn't improve, I won't be able to recruit any more people. I can only ask the construction company to support me. Anyway, they are state-owned enterprises and have money."

Meng Ping said, seeing Liu Ligan staring blankly at the crabs on the plate, Meng Ping smiled and said:

"What are you looking at? Do you feel the same way about it now and feel that you can't do it anymore?"

"I'm thinking, there is a way." Liu Ligan said without thinking.

"What can be done?" Meng Ping asked.

"Lao Meng, there is actually a way to deal with your money, Mr. Yang." Liu Ligan said.

"any solution?"

"You can replace this loan, and Mr. Yang and the others don't need to reduce their loan by 10%. Now that they are already having a hard time, they are even more sad when they suddenly lose 20% of their interest income."

"Speak clearly, tell me clearly, pole, what do you mean?" Meng Ping asked.

"In this way, Lao Meng, you use the money from the Bank of Nanjing to replace the money of Mr. Yang and others. Then, with this money, Mr. Qiao and the others can continue to make mortgages. The interest rate will still increase by 10%. For those who want to buy a house, "What does it matter if the loan is increased by 10%? If they go to the bank to get a loan of tens of millions, others will also raise the loan by 10%. They don't care."

Meng Ping's eyes lit up and he shouted, "Really, this is really a good idea. Wait, I'll call Lao Qiao."

"There's something wrong with you, what time is it now?" Liu Ligan scolded.

"What does it matter? If he answers my call, he can sleep better." Meng Ping shouted.

After Meng Ping finished speaking, he stood up and walked to make a phone call. Liu Ligan thought to himself, why can Meng Ping do this but not himself?

You can also repay the money from Miss Cai and the others, and then ask Miss Cai to put the money into the Mishihe project in the name of a mortgage loan. Miss Cai does not need to increase the amount by 10%, just based on the benchmark. If she lends it at an interest rate, she can earn 10% more interest.

Liu Ligan immediately wanted to call Tan Shuzhen, but he pressed a few numbers but stopped. He remembered that if he wanted to repay the money now, he would have to use the money in his own account. In this way, the mortgage for the Mishi River project could be He continued to work, but the money in his account was gone. The money was transferred to the account of Kunpeng Company, and he could not touch it.

Liu Ligan sighed and put his elder brother down. He reached out and moved the plate of smelly mandarin fish on the table in front of him, picked up the chopsticks and ate with concentration. When he had almost finished every fish, Meng Ping Walk back.

Meng Ping excitedly told Liu Ligan that it should be possible. I called Lao Qiao's big brother. Lao Qiao immediately used the landline and called Mr. Yang. We started a conference call. Mr. Yang also thought that this plan was feasible. , he will submit this plan tomorrow.

Meng Ping looked at Liu Ligan and asked, "Gangzi, can't you do the same with the Taiwanese loan?"

Liu Ligan shook his head and said no. Meng Ping asked curiously: "Why?"

"I'm different from you."

Liu Ligan then told Meng Ping about his situation. Meng Ping looked at Liu Ligan and shook his head while laughing. Liu Ligan stopped and cursed:

"What the hell are you laughing at?"

"Gangzhi, did you eat pig shit or is your head full of shit?" Meng Ping said with a smile, "Anyway, what I see now is the stupidest person in Nanjing."

Liu Ligan looked at Meng Ping and wondered, "What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong with you?" Meng Ping said, "What's the difference between your loan and mine? You made a loan of 500 million in the bank in Hangzhou, and used the money to pay back the Taiwanese. The Taiwanese Then give this money to Lao Qiao and ask him to take out the mortgage on your Mishihe, and you can start selling Mishihe.

"Isn't your loan the same as now, still 500 million? Isn't it one penny more? In this way, will there be one penny less on your account?"

Liu Ligan's eyes lit up, "Yeah, isn't it like that? Damn it, I was really dumbfounded by the smelly mandarin fish."

Liu Ligan stood up with a smile, walked aside, and called Tan Shuzhen.

Meng Ping was in a good mood and felt that his appetite had whetted his appetite again. He took a hairy crab and ate it with relish.

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