Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 450

They are the emerging black-collar class who are blooming everywhere in the first-tier, second-tier and third-tier cities in China.Compared with the white-collar workers who are clean and white, their clothes are black, their cars are black, and their faces are black.Their income is hidden, their life is hidden, their work is hidden...the so-called concealment is like a man in black standing in the dark night, you know he is there, and he also knows he is there, but you don't know what he looks like ,doing what.They are the huge group who work for the government and government-owned monopoly enterprises.

In the past 20 years, government-owned buildings have repeatedly refreshed the heights of all Chinese cities.In front of the magnificent and magnificent official office buildings, the commercial office buildings are suddenly squeezed out of the cramped and shabby.In terms of floor area ratio, supporting facilities, decoration and other aspects, the "big pants" that have risen from the ground have become the "bird's nest" of urban black-collar upstarts.Together with his office, the white collar was blocked by the black collar's underpants from all sunlight.

Over the past 20 years, through land finance and the monopoly of political power, official organizations have gradually concentrated social wealth in their own hands through various means.Not only is it harshly amassing social wealth horizontally by means of heavy taxes and repeated charges and fines, but it is also wantonly overdrafting the foundation of survival for future generations by means of waste of resources and environmental pollution.

The government-owned economy is invincible in the monopolized non-competitive market, and the steady stream of huge profits is like the Yangtze River.Needless to say, industries such as water, gas, electricity, oil, telecommunications, finance, tobacco, health, education, customs, highways, etc., even publishing, postal services, Xinhua Bookstore, municipal administration, sanitation, public transportation, salt industry, mining, railway, civil aviation, culture, sports, news, tourism, land, etc. In these areas, because free competition is prohibited, the profits are still rich enough to make any foreign company jealous.

In any city in China in the 21st century, a portly tax supervisor can drive a Land Rover SUV to work. Needless to say, the size of his office and how luxuriously decorated it is, I just need to tell you that he can drive a Land Rover SUV to work. Fitness Sauna Swimming...

A policeman who has just worked for two years has already bought a car and a house—no money from his parents or a mortgage... A basic monthly salary of a meter reader of the State Grid Corporation reaches 8000 yuan... A simple calculation shows that there are more than 1000 provincial-level , 20000 department-level, tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of county-level, and this does not include the central department and the military police system in Beijing.It is very common for ordinary black-collar workers in more developed regions to have an annual income of 10 to 20 yuan. It is not uncommon to receive a bonus of 10 yuan at the end of the year, and it is not only the tax department that has the financial resources.

This is "legal" income, and this part of the property is not afraid of publicity.What else is unspeakable?That is a huge number that cannot be calculated.

The reason why the living standards of the black-collar class have improved dramatically is because they have monopolized all social resources including politics, law, economy, and information, and they have consumed at least half of China's national income.Their rise constituted a prominent pole of China's new dual society.

They are dignitaries, the dignitaries of China. As for whether Huaxia is a rich and powerful capitalist theory circle, there is a lot of debate, but there is a "remembering interest group" in Huaxia, which is obvious to everyone and familiar to everyone.

In the life when Xia Xiaoluo was not reborn, as of 2009, the total consumption of luxury goods in China had increased to 94 billion US dollars, accounting for 27.5% of the world, surpassing the United States for the first time and becoming the world's second largest consumer of luxury goods.However, China's per capita gdp is still below the 2000th place, and China's domestic demand is seriously insufficient. Not only are there [-] million people in absolute poverty, but hundreds of millions of people are burdened by the new "three big mountains" of housing difficulties, expensive medical treatment, and high tuition fees.The same blue sky, cold and warm. The extravagant and extravagant behavior of the "power economy" has stimulated and angered the vast number of law-abiding people.

Thinking of the direction of China's macro economy in the future, Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help but feel a little worried. Can he have the ability to change all this?

Now, China's financial sector has been opened up by itself. However, the financial market does not seem to have changed much. Under the leadership of Li Jing, the China Securities Regulatory Commission is indeed cracking down on insider trading and maintaining market fairness as he promised earlier. , However, this is only starting from the secondary market; in the primary market, that is, the listing process, those who are qualified to be listed are still poorly managed and inferior state-owned enterprises. At this stage, the responsibility of Huaxia Stock Market is still to help state-owned enterprises solve their difficulties.

From this point of view, although Xia Xiaoluo helped the Cao family win a large economic territory, Huaxia still hasn't changed much because of his rebirth.Those private enterprises that are in urgent need of funds still face discrimination from the monopoly state-owned banks and difficulties in financing, let alone obtaining listing qualifications.

Thinking of this, Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Xia Xiaoluo now has the desire to dominate the world, but he doesn't have the feeling of managing the world and helping the people. He just can't understand it. Maybe it's because in his previous life he was a hard-working child outside the system, and he didn't achieve great success , Have sympathy for the people at the bottom.

If Xia Xiaoluo were to write an article on vigilance against "powerful capitalism", Xia Xiaoluo could write a book in one go, but could the pattern of China be changed because of an article?One of the promoters of the market economy, Mr. Wu Jinglian, an economist, put forward in 90 "be vigilant against the capitalism of the rich and powerful". However, hasn't Huaxia followed the old path?

And what can I change?How about doing something real?With this thought in mind, Xia Xiaoluo fell asleep drowsily.

……

The next day, Xia Xiaoluo was still asleep when she was woken up by Xu Xiaoman. Xia Xiaoluo took out her phone and checked, it was only 06:30.

It was only then that I remembered that Xinyang City No. [-] Middle School had morning reading, Xia Xiaoluo put on her clothes, and rode a bicycle to the school. Not far behind, Xia Qingtian drove a modified bulletproof Audi follow behind.Damn, isn't that what the legendary pretense looks like?Xia Xiaoluo thought.

It was still daylight, and there was a hint of coolness in the air. It was not a long distance from the municipal government's family courtyard to the No. [-] High School of Xinyang City on Xuesong Road, only about one kilometer.The farther you go to the school, the more students there are in twos and threes. Obviously they are bicycles, but those boys can ride at the speed of motorcycles, and even play tail drifting when they have nothing to do. Xia Xiaoluo is very envious. Well, you can't drift.The girls even walked while listening to the English words on the Walkman, or talking about the TV series they watched yesterday, all of which were youthful and beautiful topics.

At the gate of City No. [-] Middle School, Xia Xiaoluo turned her head and glanced at Xia Qingtian. He was curious if he could enter the school gate with his car. Besides, you have nowhere to go after entering the school gate. Into the classroom to read.

Who knew, Xia Qingtian drove in the car grandiosely, and even smiled at a guard in a yellow uniform. Xia Xiaoluo took a closer look, damn it, isn't this the blade?Now he was wearing a yellow leather uniform, clearly a guard.Seeing Xia Xiaoluo's gaze, he saluted silently, and then looked at the students coming and going with a serious face, with a look of conscientiousness.

Xia Xiaoluo was very depressed, Dao Feng became the guard, what about Dao Er?Wouldn't it be working as a cook in the school cafeteria?These grandchildren are too creative.

However, Xia Xiaoluo was quite touched. Although they were bodyguards, they were no different from brothers emotionally. The dignified people in the big Indonesian circle actually went to work as guards in a middle school for themselves. This is far from what a "loyal" can do. Summary.

Xia Xiaoluo actually didn't know where the carport was, so she followed the traffic and walked inside. As expected, she arrived at the carport. The lights in the carport were dim, and the students in poor-quality uniforms repaired the car, and then walked to the school with big schoolbags on their backs.

The youthful face has a flying and unruly smile; the sparse tree shadows, the branches and leaves are sparse and bright; It meant loneliness; everything looked peaceful and beautiful, Xia Xiaoluo locked the car and walked to the classroom, feeling a little peaceful in her heart.

Approaching the classroom of Class [-], Senior [-], there is a loud sound of reading, which makes the eardrums roar.

Xia Xiaoluo tried her best to pretend to be low-key, lowered her head and walked to her seat, the fourth row, next to the aisle in the middle - damn, why is there a person sitting here?Where is my original position?Xia Xiaoluo was puzzled for a while, not to mention depressed.

I wanted to keep a low profile, but, Nima, standing in the middle of the classroom, there is not even a place to rely on, it seems that there are more than two.Xia Xiaoluo's face turned red.

"You...you are Xia Xiaoluo, right?" the girl sitting in his original seat asked with a blushing face.

"Ah."

"The seat has been rearranged. You... just sit there. It seems that He Shiyun has a vacant seat." This girl is a bit chubby, but she looks like a very simple and kind girl. "By the way, I am the monitor of this class. If you need any help, you can come to me..."

Before she finished speaking, Xia Xiaoluo ran to He Shiyun's place like a thief.

"what--"

He Shiyun, who was buried in her book, let out a cry of surprise, and then quickly covered her mouth.

"What? The widow came back suddenly, and Aifei was overjoyed?" Xia Xiaoluo pulled out the English textbook with a playful smile—a brand new English textbook, turned to the word column at the back, and prepared to recite it from a.

"Who is your beloved concubine! Poor mouth!" He Shiyun's little face was as red as an apple, and she spoke softly.He clamped Xia Xiaoluo's arm with his fingers and twisted it gently.

"Wow, it hurts so much! Concubine, did you secretly learn the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?" Xia Xiaoluo laughed softly as she looked at the girl's beautiful side face.I don't know why, I just want to stay by He Shiyun's side.Xia Xiaoluo felt that the whole world was extremely stable and peaceful.

Xia Xiaoluo pretended to be in pain, grinning and stroking his arm. He knew that when it didn't hurt, he had to pretend to be in pain.When it hurts, you must pretend it doesn't hurt.

"Don't be silly! Endorse your book well." A happy smile appeared on the corner of He Shiyun's mouth, looking at Xia Xiaoluo and said.

"Well. I bet, I can memorize all the words in one day, believe it or not?" Xia Xiaoluo knew the words when she saw the words, ###Mother, high school English is too simple. CET-[-] and CET-[-] are not at the same level at all.

"I believe."

"Damn, how can you believe it? If you believe it, how can you bet?" Xia Xiaoluo said dissatisfiedly after reciting a few words.

"No swearing is allowed." He Shiyun said in English.

"Damn, this word is just a modal particle. Swear words are just a modal particle for ordinary people like us. In fact, I didn't mean to say it on purpose. For example, if it was in ancient times. The sentence in "Historical Records" 'Alas, it's an ominous time! ’, if I were to say it would be ‘Damn it, it’s bad luck!’, the meanings are all the same.”

"Puchi—" the girl covered her mouth and smiled beautifully, her dimples were shallow, and her smile was like a flower. "Okay, let's bet, what if you lose? What if I lose?"

"If you lose, let me kiss you."

"You—" The girl's face became even redder, and those clear eyes that seemed brave enough to do anything could not help but move and dodge, all the scenes of being hugged and kissed by Xia Xiaoluo came to mind at once, and it was like a mess for a moment. , I was intoxicated in my heart.

"If I lose, I'll let you kiss me. It's a bet, of course it has to be fair." Xia Xiaoluo said with a shameless and mean face.

[Slowly find the status, and will continue to update normally, please let the safflower become fierce]